Doomsday Pavilion

After speaking for a while, everyone squinted.

No words for a night, only snoring.

Excluding the earth-shattering snoring, Lin Chou still couldn't sleep well, feeling that he was woken up shortly after climbing into bed.

Xiao Hong, the sea hunting team, drove a huge truck and rushed up to Yanhui Mountain with a full load of "icebergs".

The car horn was honed loudly, and even louder was her voice.

"Boss Lin, Master Haihuang! Haha, your express is here~"

In order to ensure that these precious yellow-lipped fish were transported back intact, Lin Chou Leng resisted not letting them go through the "quick passage" of Uncle Warlock, and only now did they arrive safely.

Lin Chou jumped off the home tree and smashed the ground into a pit.

"The car goes directly by the tree and drives to the entrance of the underground cold storage."

"okay."

There was more than one person sitting in the cab, as well as Zheng Ou... and Shen Feng?

Shen Feng opened the car door and jumped down, looking a bit decadent and tired.

In addition to having been tossed by the garrison for eating something that shouldn’t be eaten recently, he also took on a lot of tax deduction tasks with Bai Qiongshou, and he was so busy that he could fall asleep in the earthquake. The tax rate is lower than that of the evolutionary. However, they themselves need to recharge to become stronger and the ratio is quite exaggerated. In fact, most warriors are more "poor and poor" than the evolutionary.

"Lin Zi!" Shen Feng said hello, "I came back from the wilderness late and didn't enter the city. It happened that Captain Xiao was passing by, so I followed him directly."

The two followed the car to the door of the cold storage, jumped onto the car and threw ice cubes down, while talking.

Lin Chou is a little strange,

"Didn't you come back with Boss Bai? Why can't I come here without entering the city..."

Shen Feng picked up the half-person-height crushed ice and threw it tens of meters away, frightening the Black Mountain wild boar in the animal pen.

"Lao Bai came back with the goods first... I wanted to come over. It happened that Gao Xuan's goods went to Zhengximen for inspection, and when he saw me, he called me up. Good fellow, these gang of Zicheng guards are stewing at the gate of the gate. What kind of lamb next door is there in a pot? Old Xiang, drinking with that old boy."

"..."

Lamb next door?I'm afraid it wasn't the blackmailing uncle selling sheep!

"That kid seems to have been promoted by half a grade again? Like something busy, I complained to me yesterday that I can only sleep for three and a half hours a day. Hey, what else can I complain about being promoted!"

Shen Feng kicked the ice under his feet,

"What is this, fish?"

After unloading a half-carriage of ice, a huge fish tail appeared under the ice, with fine scales slightly golden, still conspicuous in the night.

"I went to the sea a few days ago, please ask Sister Xiao to get some good stuff, haha!"

"It's not a small size. It's rare to see you when you are so happy. Why do you use it?"

"Making isinglass is almost the best quality isinglass in the world."

Shen Feng shrugged uninterested,

"Hi, why do I think, I have eaten the stewed flower maw once, and it smells fishy."

The four moved quickly, and within half an hour they placed the huge yellow-lipped fish in the cold storage.

Lin Chou pinched his chin and looked at it for a while.

These big yellow lips, which are more than ten meters long and five or six meters long, make him happy every time he looks at them.

"I will deal with you if I have time."

It's four or five o'clock, Lin Chou wants to prepare breakfast.

Xiao Hong and Zheng Ou came all the way to deliver the goods, why they have to eat hot meals before leaving.

This is the most basic self-cultivation of a restaurant owner, at least Lin Chou thinks so.

Several people went back to the store and sat down. While chatting with Xiao Hong Zheng Ou, Shen Feng looked at the kitchen door from time to time.

"It seems that some days have not come, think about Linzi's cooking is just a mouthful of saliva."

It was the first time that Xiao Hong and Zheng Ou had the opportunity to carefully look at the menu hanging on the beam of the room. The more they frowned, their mouths couldn't close.

Zheng Ou swallowed hard,

"Lin...no, no, no, what is written on the menu of our Master Haihuang are all true?"

Shen Feng snorted.

"Of course it's true—well, so is the price of food."

Before he had a few friends (Zhan Yongli and others) who had eaten it once and was too expensive and never dared to come. Now, those guys regretted that their intestines were all green.

"If this is the case," Zheng Ou said, "then the situation of Lao Wu and I may be that Boss Lin really has a way!"

Shen Feng looked up and down at Zheng Ou, chopping hands and pressing Zheng Ou's wrist.

Rao is a Tier 5 evolutionary Zheng Ou, but he didn't react.

Shen Feng held Zheng Ou's veins for two or three seconds.

"Waiting for the ranks too fast, the sequelae? I said, good luck, can the sea hunter always encounter so many good things like you?"

Zheng Ou was stunned for a moment, and put away the little unhappiness just now.

"Brother Shen, how did you know..."

Shen Feng said carelessly,

"A warrior and half a doctor, if we say that we have mastery of the physical state, who would dare to recognize the second as the martial artist? When dealing with all kinds of magical herbs all day long, we have to prepare a body tempering soup once a week according to our own state. If I don’t see anything anymore, I’m a Tier 5 warrior who bought soy sauce as a gift?"

"Also, your situation is not a big problem at all for Lin Chou, at most five...no, three jars of colorful snake king wine, ensure you are properly arranged."

"Colorful Snake King Wine?"

"Well, Linzi’s self-brewed wine, Master Wen Zhongjiuwen knows, I can’t help the greedy worms coming over and sipping on it after a short interval of time — the benefits of the medicinal effect, the improvement of the physique, the elimination of impurities and toxins, etc. are immediate. Who knows who drinks it!"

"If you win a game of billiards over there, you can still get a discount on the wine. This is a good thing. Nowhere else."

Zheng Ou squeezed his pocket subconsciously. There was his ID card inside. There were almost four million in the card. It was him... to be precise, all his family depended on it.

Shen Feng could tell at a glance what Zheng Ou was thinking.

"If you don't worry about it, take a jar and share it with your companion first. The effect can be seen on the spot."

Xiao Hong gave Zheng Ou a fierce look.

"Boss Lin, we can absolutely trust him. I relied on Boss Lin to save everyone's lives at sea before, so no one would think that way! Don't pay attention to the crippled calf, he is just used to picking and searching. Like his fate, I will buy a few altars from Boss Lin in a while. Their situation is getting worse and worse, and they have even begun to affect the normal use of the source, which is really too delayed."

Several people chatted, and it was six o'clock, and the evolutionary in Mingguang City successively went up the mountain.

"Boss Lin, what do you have for this morning? Hey, you must have XO sauce noodles..."

"Ghosts eat noodles in the morning, steamed buns, definitely Buryat steamed buns!"

"It must be pig blood soup!"

"First, let us have the colorful snake king wine."

"Is there any share for the Tomahawk steak this week? I waited for two months and missed it..."

Zheng Ou's stunned eyes hovered several times between the kitchen, the evolvers and the menu on the beam.

"Gudong... Now that the hunting team in the wilderness has been here?"

Zheng Ou and Xiao Hong also feel that they are fake Tier 5 evolutionaries. They have been mixed in the dark sea for all these years. They are all white. The hunters here cost hundreds of thousands to one million for a breakfast??

Shen Feng smiled without saying a word, and did not expose the little secret.

"Snapped!"

A big hand patted Shen Feng's shoulder,

"Why did you come by yourself? Where's our white rabbit?"

Shen Feng rolled his eyes.

"If Lao Bai knows you call him White Rabbit again, he must turn his face on the spot."

"Hey, this is a compliment to him, don't you know, except for a creature like a rabbit, Mingguang has no stronger'ability' than him."

Shen Feng squinted,

"I said, Lord Shan, you can live without arms and legs until now, it’s really a blind eye--Lao Bai and others are unloading goods in the base city. This time I have gained a lot and I guess I can rest a few more days. , Besides, the swallow was injured a little bit, it is not minor, and it has to be maintained for some time."

"It's better to die than to live. If you don't die, you will be alive. The food is even better than the bald guy. I guess the swallows are nothing serious!"

"..."

This guy has a broken mouth!

Shen Feng could not say.

Huang Dashan suddenly cursed with his throat.

"That bastard with a dog-skin hat over there, grab Nima, and honestly line up! What is your grandfather doing? Blind, didn't you see others waiting in line? The dog said, there is no point in my heart. ?"

An evolutionary who had just squeezed to the front of the counter was so angry that his nose was crooked.

"You..."

When Huang Dashan saw this, he flexed his hands and twisted his neck, his face was flushed with excitement.

Damn it, your grandpa Dashan has been lonely for so many days, and finally waited-happiness always comes so suddenly.

However, Shan Ye's warm-up action was able to twist his neck.

The evolutionary wearing a hat was violently pulled by the companion behind him.

"That is Huang Dashan, does Huang Dashan know! Don't mess with him!"

Not without complaining,

"I'll just say you don't always want to jump in the line. You have said so many times. Besides, is this a normal place..."

The evolutionary wearing a hat is as white as a mouse seeing a cat when he hears the name of Lord Shan.

He bent over and hugged his fist against the mountain master,

"Sorry!"

He simply shrank his body and ran away.

Huang Dashan was left messy in the wind: "..."

Shen Feng's satire with a smile,

"Congratulations, the prestige of Prince Mountain is really terrifying! Hey!"

The "Prince" bite very hard, not to mention two "si"s followed.

Huang Dashan's face was green, and he cursed bitterly.

"Mmp, doesn't this guy have the dignity of being an evolutionary?"

I, Prince Huang Dashan, miss so much the days when those little-eyed bunnies were lifted to the foot of the mountain and beaten up because of the phrase "what are you looking at".

At this moment, Lin Chou came out of the kitchen with two large buckets of porridge, took a look and said,

"Why are there so many people? The inside is not enough to fill up, and there is still space in the outside pavilion. Breakfast is definitely not enough, and there is no time to make it. Those who are not in line will wait until eight o'clock to order.

Putting down the big wooden barrel for porridge, Lin Chou returned to the kitchen and continued to tinker with it. Steaming white-skinned meat buns, green radish side dishes, and crimson-colored braised beef intestines were laid out one after another.

Huang Dashan yelled,

"What are you doing in a daze? There is a price on the beams of the room, do it yourself, check out the cash at the counter."

People who come often don't care, and the guy who came here for the first time looked ignorant.

Huang Dashan picked up 20 pleasing-looking buns and placed them on his plate, serving porridge and vegetables. He was very skilled in his business.

Xiao Hong and Zheng Ou quickly took the porridge bowl from Huang Dashan.

"Thank you."

The answer to them was the sound of Huang Dashan drinking porridge. After a while, Lord Shan said in confusion,

"Eh? It's not porridge, this is soup!"

Lin Chou also brought a bowl of porridge and sat down with two buns.

"Shrimp Cracker Soup, I made it once outside and it was not bad."

The white and bright soup is slightly thicker, and the crystal-clear shrimp round slices are hidden in it. There is no trace of fat floating on it, which is particularly light.

When the scent of shrimp reaches the depths of the nasal cavity, it is as refreshing as the mild sea breeze moisturizes the fishermen who eat by the sea.

Huang Dashan said,

"It's very light, I thought it was porridge at first, and it felt like noodle soup when I drank it, but it turned out to be shrimp again, ha~"

Huang Dashan bit off most of the bun,

"Hmm... After eating so many buns, I just want to eat this bun once and want to eat the next one. It would be better if I had more oil and water."

Buryat steamed buns are soft and fluffy on the outside, and the slab sausage inside and the completely distinct mixed meat pieces give a chewy texture. The touching fat and a little gravy bloom together in one bite.

Shen Feng despised,

"You wipe the oil on your chin before you talk. It's all splashed out. I said, Prince Huang, when can you stop being like a dumpling."

Huang Dashan killed six steamed buns in minutes, and the plate was empty after the other people ate it.

Master Shan got up to pick up the buns, and by the way gave Shen Feng a thumbs up.

"I especially like the name Tubaozi. It always reminds me of words such as hao and local tyrant."

Zheng Ou and Xiao Hong over there almost didn’t eat their tongues. As soon as they swallowed the buns in their mouths, they couldn’t wait to put a piece of braised beef intestines into their mouths. The fat but not greasy intestines were full of marinade. , The right tendons are more easily satisfying.

——The emerald green radish that Zheng Ou's chopsticks reach again.

"Crack~"

Zheng Ou was shocked just like other people who had eaten radish with high feet for the first time.

"This, this radish... how does it grow..."

Lin Chou spread his hands,

"The radish is good, I didn't expect someone to grow it so well, hey, our base city, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

Huang Dashan: "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon's carrot?"

The radish side dish is paired with braised beef intestines. The effect of large meat and large vegetarian is surprisingly good. Everyone unconsciously ate a few more steamed buns and hurriedly rushed to the line for the second time.

The people in front saw, oh, then I have to get a few more buns directly.

As a result, the people in the back row complained - there were only so many buns, and there were more wolves and less meat.

Boss Lin, who didn't sleep well and was upset and didn't want to work, was suddenly embarrassed.

The usual breakfast is served by the number of people. Today I just want to be lazy.

"Cough cough, what? Do a little more tomorrow, and make sure to let everyone open up and eat!"

Someone just stopped lining up when they saw that there was no hope, they squatted at the door and shouted inside,

"Boss Lin, you are here!"

"It's too much, too much."

"I can't say no more when I order food later."

"Yes, tomahawk steak—"

Lin Chou: "..."

The one who is still thinking about the Tomahawk steak is destined to return in disappointment today.

Huang Dashan suddenly wondered,

"Wait, I seem to have forgotten something! Hey, what about Old Wen, why didn't you come in for dinner?"

"I didn't see it..."

At this moment, Wu Ke grabbed the chicken coop's hair and walked in with a look of bitterness.

"Just after 12 o'clock last night, Master Wen and the guy surnamed Shen rushed into my room and dragged me up. They had to drag me to fight the landlord. The three of us fought the landlord for the night. They slept soundly—still in my bed!"

"How much wine did Master Wen drunk? My mind is dizzy."

Speaking of taking out a lot of green Yuanjing tickets from his pocket, there are one thousand face value and one hundred face value.

"Do you dare to believe it? Just one night! Me and Shen Daru won over 60,000 points of circulation for Master Wen..."

Huang Dashan said,

"Hey, you guys are not young, you guys have been transferred~"

"This is the crux of the problem" Wu Ke sighed for a while, "We are playing with one point and one point!"

Everyone: "..."

Speak clearly!

One point, one point, so how did you win sixty thousand!

The sack of the ball, that doesn’t matter—

"Will you continue playing in a while?"