Doomsday Pavilion

While admiring Mingguang’s great heart, most of them have to be convinced. Most of the people in Heichenhai only know that they are unreasonably squeezed out of this place and look down upon them. They think that Mingguang, as a base camp, cannot provide the black army with sufficient support. Apart from the withered talents The natural character is not good enough, and there are more rats.

But think about what you have seen and heard in recent days, especially the scene before you. It’s totally wrong—to be educated and grown up in this way in such an environment and become an evolutionary, that special code should have multiple births. what?!

Chen Qingyu felt that Mingguang was fundamentally different from what he thought and what everyone said. Hearing is false and seeing is believing. Mingguang, a ghost place, is so strong that even the black army is inferior.

At least when it comes to educating children, the Black Army's set is simply not worth mentioning.

It's too bad, Chen Qingyu straightly babbled.

The gap in the city wall is stray and terrible. The left and right side of the gap is now several levels higher than the safety factor of the others. With this group of guys, the animal tide can be pushed in front of the salty time. Dead.

Lin Chou even opened a passage in the beast tide and dragged the neon dragon's body over, and directly blocked the gap-this gap was more than a thousand meters long, and was directly blocked by such a good guy. Tighter than other places.

As soon as Lin Chou dragged the neon dragon back, Huang Dashan stepped forward to make gestures to the neon dragon. With a very serious expression and rigorous professional analysis, everyone said that they were nodding their heads. Chen Qingyu leaned over to listen. , The good guy almost didn't kill himself...

"Look at it, everyone. This part is called grinded meat. It sounds indecent, but it is the two pieces of meat that Lin Zi prefers. Those who often play in Yanhuishan should know the fresh and unusual raw skewers. In fact, it’s made from the grinded meat of Lei Niu. When choosing the meat, do your part. I must first recommend this one, Shan Ye."

Everyone suddenly realized,

"Ha, this is the crotch grinding meat, isn't it just because you walk to grind and grind your active feet to taste delicious?"

Shan Ye said,

"Isn't it just such a rationale? This piece of meat is not connected to the tendons, but it is always moving while rubbing against the inside. It should be regarded as the best live meat-our Chinese cuisine has always been very different from other countries' ingredients. , Is known for being complicated and delicate, where do others know our truth?"

Huang Dashan smiled,

"Hey, I have been hanging around on the Yanhui Mountain for a long time, and I seem to know a lot of things without paying attention... Hey, I'll just say that. Of course, it depends on the meaning of the forest."

Everyone looked up at this authentic Roshan and said one after another,

"Oh my God... this big guy... I don't know how long it will take to finish eating..."

Lin Chou had already dragged a pot back over there, of course he borrowed it from the logistics unit behind.

Chopping wood to start the fire and making the pot, the evolutionary on the city wall was stunned for a moment-the good guy is really cooking??

Of course, no one would say much.

I'm not convinced you to guard the gap. If you can still keep dripping like others, let alone start cooking, you will have to cheer you on the guys who are full of our walls, and you will be properly named. Pile!

Only for the sake of envy, there is no reason to beep some.

Besides, don’t look at who is standing below. If you get beaten up for no reason, wouldn’t you not even find a place to reason?

Shan Ye will always be the one who has the most insight. He immediately started to fill the cauldron with firewood when he squatted down. The movements were called natural and smooth.

Lin Chou took a handy shovel and gestured to the Neon Dragon. In fact, he couldn't figure out whether this thing could be eaten or not. He had to remove some meat to tell the difference.

Lin Chou pondered for a while,

"How about we stew a tail?"

Hiss, this is the dragon's tail!

Everyone's expressions brightened. The reasonable spoils belonged to Lin Chou, and even the Scientific Research Institute didn't have the ability to demand it forcibly - of course, the main thing was not that cheeky.

This is the rule.

Lin Chou was able to share the profit and give the big guys a lot of fun, which can be said to be quite generous.

Otherwise, after the tide of beasts has passed, the neon dragon will be worth it. Whether it is poisonous or not, there are hundreds of thousands of people who break their heads and are willing to spend a high price to chew something fresh. This is not about talking about what it is. ?

Everyone can only nod their heads at this moment, and Wei Tianxing wipes his mouth even more, for fear of drooling.

The good guy is such a fierce thing. Don’t say anyone has eaten it in the entire base city. There are no examples of successful kills. Today is a good time to catch up. When it is over, I will go out and say that the animal tide is currently guarding the city wall. Chew this level of creatures, tut...

In short, everyone's face is full of expectations.

Lin Chou smiled bitterly,

"I said, everyone, whether this thing can be eaten or not is a matter of course. I just try it. Do I still be idle when I am idle? Do you want to do this..."

The evolutionary above the city wall really wanted to catch Lin Chou and give him a violent beating. Look at how good this beep costume is. There are endless beasts outside, and he was idle and idle.

Simply mmp!Come and help us when you are idle!

Kong Yi said directly,

"Hey, can you eat it? This thing is the iron teeth and bronze teeth of our evolutionary that can be carried by the iron tuo? Don't talk about that, neon dragon, it is something that you can't even think of in daily life. I took the opportunity. If I missed it, I would be beaten by the family elders all the way from Shangcheng District out of the outer city.

"..."

"Zheng!"

As soon as he shoveled it down, a piece of the neon dragon's tail fell off and hit the ground with a loud noise.

The sound of this meat cutting was not very good, directly causing Lin Chou to frown.

Sure enough, colorful "neon" colors still appeared on the cross section, and the texture of that flesh was almost not much different from that of metal.

Lin Chou dragged the neon dragon's tail and squeezed.

"Emmmmm, looks like, okay?"

The pinch is indeed hard, but at least it feels like a rebound. It's not really metal. It smells a little bit heavy after removing the fishy smell, and it's completely raw meat.

Wei Tianxing squinted and said,

"Good fellow, look at the color of this blood."

The blood that the neon dragon oozes from the blood vessels and colorful glaze-like muscle fibers is not a thick crimson, but is obviously orange-yellow. The color is like flowing magma, which can be said to be very beautiful.

Lin Chou was also unambiguous, dipped a bit of blood and put it in his mouth, tasted and vomited, and gave a reply that made everyone quite satisfied.

"It's not poisonous, and I didn't taste anything that shouldn't be there. It feels like I can eat it."

The tail of the neon dragon seems to belong to the category of decorations. Compared with its huge body, the tail of less than 30 meters is insignificant, and it is impossible to play an auxiliary balance effect.

Thirty meters long-even if only a section is cut off, everyone is seen as passionate.

This tail is composed of three pieces of bones. The tip of the tail has the thickness of a human waist. By the time of the third bone, the diameter is already more than two meters. There is also a basketball-sized round bone "hammer" hanging from the tip of the tail. ".

There was no obvious layering between the outer skin and the inner colored glaze flesh and blood, and they looked almost identical. After cutting off the bone cutting hammer, I cleaned it briefly. Lin Chou took out the knife and knocked out the meat. .

"Eh eh, be careful, don't hurt the bones, let's wait for the collection...why...what kind of knife are you, it's so scary."

If others didn't say that they hadn't paid attention, when they said Wei Tianxing, they felt a sorrow and grief in their hearts-the psychological shadow brushed more than two layers.

Yes, that's right, it was this knife, which made Lao Tzu lose his appendix forever.

Leng Han looked up at Tian'er, seeing the corners of his mouth clearly holding back a smile.

Lin sorrowfully separated the meat from the bones,

"I'm going to put the bones of this big guy together a little bit on Yanhui Mountain. Thinking about it, it's still spectacular."

By the way, Lin Chou's little hobby is so painful in everyone's eyes.

What bones, sticks, wolf skins, tubes, big gold nuggets, and cured chickens, ducks, and fishes and bacons covered in the front and back of the house, making the small restaurant like a paradise like a primitive society the same as the savages of primitive society.

In Lin Chou's own words, this is smoky and human, but in the eyes of others, it is completely pulling out the little remaining artistic cells of Boss Lin step by step and continuously shooting.

Especially after the huge gold sculpture sent by Luan Mountain was laid out, the nouveau riche atmosphere of the entire Yanhui Mountain couldn't be concealed.

"Hope... it won't be a pot of iron lump..."

The meat and seasonings were all neatly arranged. Considering that it might, possible, and probably would really make a pot of iron bumps, Lin Chou took a deep breath and comforted himself.

emmmm, because of experience, so this kind of thing that is not easy to taste must be simmered with heavy pepper and heavy oil-the same is true for eating soil.

The giant marching iron pan was almost burnt red by Shan Ye, and when the oil was cleaned, a large plume of smoke appeared. Lin Chou poured the meat into the pan.

"Hey!"

A group of wine-red flames burst open, squandering heat unscrupulously.

The flame lasted for a full half a minute before it gradually subsided. The meat in the cauldron quivered slightly, and the shiny oil bubbles expanded rapidly from the meat and immediately exploded, a kind of fishy smell of poultry like an old duck with grease. The smoke rose radiantly.

Lin Chou's eyes lit up,

"Oh, the meat tastes very good."

Wei Tianxing nodded repeatedly,

"Yeah, it tastes a bit like the pickled civet cats I've eaten, and a bit like the gophers that grew up eating perilla root in Zushan Mountain."

See it, this is professional-grade reviews.

Huang Dashan didn’t smell anything, but this didn’t delay Shanye’s enthusiasm.

"Hey... It would be nice if Master Wen was here, maybe there are still some jars of old wine."

The fleshy pieces of colorful glazed lustre gradually dimmed with the heat, and the surface layer turned into a red and white normal fleshy color, just like a 28-year-old girl wearing a red and green phoenix crown and a haze fading off her red makeup before the spring evening with Ailang. It is ruthless and moving. , People can't help but feel sorry.

When Lin Chou shoveled and stir-fried, he no longer had the feeling of shoveling a metal twisted wire assembly. The basic spices such as green onion, ginger, garlic and other basic spices were put into the pot and then sneaked into the pot with a bottle of three-color snake wine - but in the end It was still seen by Lord Shan.

"Fuck, where did your kid get the wine..."

Lin Chou vowed,

"What I have in my arms is just twos and threes, there are more and no more!"

Shan Ye looked suspicious and couldn't help muttering,

"Mom's cooks are crazy!"

Wei Tianxing had a good time, tuts,

"You can search now, and you can find no less than 20 kinds of spices in the woods, um, maybe there are ancestral secrets-Fatty, I know the cooks too well, so I don’t want to put them in the pot while others are not paying attention. A cook who throws something weird is not a good cook."

Lin Chou was embarrassed. Don't tell me, Lin Chou's father and grandfather both have this cat disease.

After the pot full of water boiled, he put another pack of dried Maitake mushrooms in.

The symbiotic maitake mushroom that was transplanted to the back mountain last time worked very well. The enzyme of the alienated maitake mushroom can soften the meat very well, and it is effective for the beef. This neon dragon should be no problem.

Huang Dashan looked over quietly.

Lin Chou waved his hand and said in a panic.

"It's gone, it's really nothing else, I just brought so little things to spare!"

Then he took out a few branches with very fresh buds from his arms and threw them into the pot.

Everyone was speechless.

"you..."

Lin Chou scratched his head,

"Well, cough, I'm used to it, I always feel empty and uncomfortable when I go out without any spare parts, it's really gone, really gone!"

"Believing you is a ghost..."

Shan Ye's fire was burning very well, and after another roll, a faint smell of meat wafted out.

Lin Chou was surprised,

"Oh, it's not bad, can it really be cooked?"

Shan Ye rolled his eyes,

"You are a cook, who is your old man asking?"

Then Lin Chou dropped a lot of hot peppers, mainly of three types, bright red hot peppers, dried red hot peppers and paste hot peppers.

Spicy is a kind of knowledge, even if the same pepper is processed in different ways at different times, it can bring out a completely different spicy.

The next step is relatively simple, cover the pot and wait quietly.

In two and a half hours, the meat aroma changed from light to strong, and the fragrance was overflowing.

Even the evolutionary far away on the city wall smelled the smell and looked sadly.

(Also let people live!)

The gurgling sound in the pot was quite tempting. During this period, everyone went to the outside of the city wall and squirted a lot of sweat. After returning, they patronized the pot and looked at it.

Shan Ye swallowed and said,

"Okay, okay... the firewood is burnt out!"

Lin Chou looked at the time,

"Well... the meat of this stuff is peculiar. If it's not cooked well, it won't take a long time, just start the pot!"

"Go!"

Shan Ye quickly threw away the last firewood stick and threw the lid of the pot over a hundred meters away.

"Kang Dang"

Well, the resentment is great.

Rulong's mist column directly rises three or four meters high from the pot, twists and gathers and refuses to disperse, forming a spectacle.

And the more astonishing is yet to come, the pot gradually bursts with the slightest light, and it is getting heavier, until the person who stabbed directly can't open his eyes, becoming a gorgeous colorful color, surging with the mist.

Everyone was stunned.

"..."

"Fuck."

"Ny, Nyima...Is this the legendary dish that can shine?!"

Sikong rubbed his eyes,

"I have to read less manga recently, I have hallucinations..."

Lin Chou himself was dumbfounded.

what's going on?

What do you mean?

Cauldron stew super evolved?