Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 875 Wax Torch Turns Into Ash And Tears Begin To Dry (Part 1)

Yan Huishan.

The hillside is full of attractive faint aromas of wine, not strong, and gradually thinning under the effect of nataka red beans.

Lin Sorrow walked out of the kitchen refreshingly,

"Starting to supply early... eh? Where are the people?!"

A lot of cars were parked on the hillside last night and now there is only one lone one, the Pangolin.

Huang Dashan leaned against the fence on the right hand side and brushed his teeth and rinsed his mouth. By the way, he wiped his face with the giant leaves of Nepenthes-all the guests on Yanhui Mountain did not dare to do this except him.

After wiping his face, Huang Dashan tugged the leaf directly and threw it to the eagerly-awaited little cow at his feet.

It was visually observed that this was the last leaf on the vine that was 30 meters below the pitcher plant.

Mr. Nepenthes shivered all over, stunned with countless huge mouths that there was no extra action, very useless.

Lin Chou: "..."

Really, Lin Chou is not really distressed about Nepenthes, and certainly not distressed about circulation points.

How could Boss Tangtanglin be that kind of person~

Anyway, the leaves are at most a decoration for them, and they don't have much value. There is no difference between them.

The nepenthes leaves in the circle around Yanhuishan were all cleaned up. Except for the bare vines, there were only countless huge, fangs mouths. When they moved, it was like a gang of demons-if you were the timid The first time I saw this weird scene, I probably had to be frightened.

We are good people...

Serious restaurant!

Is this really good?

Huang Dashan came over with a yawn,

"People leave when you start cooking, so you can't work to feed your family."

"Why don't you usually see these people being so active," Lin Chou murmured, "Don't you want to go out with Lao Bai and the others for a big deal? Why don't you go?"

Huang Dashan hey,

"When to go is not the key. The key is information. Do you understand the information? Only by mastering the information will it not go empty. What age is this? Don't pay attention to wandering in the wilderness to try your luck~"

Lin Chou: "!!!"

Year?Didn't you guys still do that half a month ago...

Lin Chou said helplessly,

"The meal is ready, the rice porridge with bad chicken, drunk crabs, green rice porridge, chicken is hazel chicken and crabs are blue crabs, chickens are 100 and 50 crabs.

Shan Ye nodded repeatedly.

Lin Chou wrote the price of the food on the small blackboard and went to that pestle, took a big crab and sat on the threshold absent-mindedly, eating without a bite.

When a car drove into the courtyard, Chen Qingyu, Hu Yale and Song Qingyun got out of the car and greeted Lin Chou.

Song Qingyun looks alive, sniffing and smelling when he gets out of the car,

"Bad goods? The smell of lees can't be wrong, what's so bad?"

Huang Dashan directly installed a pot of crabs and squatted toward the door without raising his head.

"cake!"

Chen Qingyu and his wife: "..."

Song Qingyun didn't care at all.

"Yellow wine lees, it tastes great if there is red wine lees~"

Two minutes later, three more people and a dog squatted at the door.

Si Gouzi rolled his tongue drooling and waited with his mouth wide open.

When the crab shell and chicken bones that these people broke off were thrown into its mouth and accumulated to a certain extent, the tongue flipped over and all disappeared.

However, Si Gouzi became less interested after a few bites, and his favorite was still the white-tailed mole hiding under the ground.

Even though Song Qingyun was very handsome, he was very embarrassed when he ate the crab. The crab's oil and juice flowed around, and he didn't look like a guy who grew up on the sea.

The basic skills are not full, bad reviews.

"Hey...it's so good, the crabs are so fat!" Hu Yale said, "hazel chicken is also very good, light and light, and the aroma of wine is fully immersed in the chicken. I like this crispy chicken skin very much."

Chen Qingyu was dissatisfied.

"How can I eat such a vegetarian food in the morning? How can I watch the excitement if I don’t have enough food. I am not a rabbit and only eat grass... Boss, I asked for more vegetables! Hurry up, melon seeds bench mineral water, elbow roasted meat and big waist all Come up~"

Lin Chou: "Hehe, believe it or not, I will beat your waist out?"

Chen Qingyu said from the heart,

"Ahem! I can eat it, it's good, especially good."

Song Qingyun stared,

"Huh, you said this is vegetarian?!"

Chen Qingyu grinned and became proud again, saying,

"White meat is vegetarian, red meat is meaty, what do you know~"

"..."

Are you afraid that you have a strange misunderstanding of the definition of meat and vegetables?

However, Chen Qingyu secretly glanced at Lin Chou, and he immediately gave a very pertinent and sincere evaluation.

"This crab is done well. It must be marinated for a long time, it tastes quite good!"

Lin Chou was too lazy.

What are you talking about? Time is an unpredictable thing. I can only thank the dog beep system and the ice bellows.

After a while, Sikong also arrived.

"Oh, it's so lively--but why are you all squatting here? Is it because you are squatting and eating discounts today...Don't say, so many people squatting here gnawing crabs, it's so imposing."

Young Master Sikong was very interested, and joined the ranks with a bowl of porridge.

Whether it is a drunk crab or a bad chicken, his physique is not suitable for eating, especially in the morning, so he restrained and chose to drink only porridge.

Sikong said,

"Where were you yesterday, I didn't find you."

"Back to base city, are you looking for something to do with me?"

Sikong's face shuddered, his pale face was no longer bloody, and he was almost sick.

"Hey... it's not me looking for you."

"What do you mean?"

With a cough, a person went up the mountain again,

"Ah, Young Master Sagong, it's early."

The person here is Shen Daru.

When Si Kong saw Shen Daru, his expression was ugly.

"Haha, Shen... Teacher, early."

Lin Chou was confused,

"Teacher? Which one did you play? And you!"

Sikong and Shen Daru were both stern and silent, one was angry, the other was... majestic??

Chen Qingyu snorted, happily,

"Tsk tusk tusk... By the way, Young Master Sagong, I just happen to know a little bit of internal news, or let me tell you?"

He is here to watch the excitement, and he doesn't mind giving everyone a commentary.

Interest is fun, everyone has it.

Sikong rolled his eyes, sighed and patted Lin Chou on the shoulder.

"Lin Zha, I'm sorry... you have cheated me..."

Lin Chou: "???"

What a mess of this.

Sikong went out and yelled,

"It's like this, I... wait a minute, it's not right, Lord Shan knows about it, didn't this guy tell you?"

The crab claws in Shan Ye’s mouth fell on the grass,

"Bah, don't be wronged by the sick, I'll know what I know-besides, didn't you let me keep it secret!"

Huang Dashan sat cross-legged, squinting at Shen Daru,

"Tsk, is this the teacher you found?"

"Just say you young people, it's not reliable to do things, the old boy is still alone and widow, can you teach a ghost?"

Shen Daru flushed,

"You, you, how can you be called a widow in the matter of scholars, that's called—"

Huang Dashan choked.

"Spread the fire?"