Doomsday Pavilion

Uncle Niu showed a clear rejection in his heart and actions.

What's wrong with fortune tellers? Fortune tellers also have principles. Okay, do you know the truth about doing what you don’t want to do to others?

The people next to him felt that the proposition "How to let Xue Tuan Lolita eat a bite of hot rice" was quite interesting. One by one, the brains began to diverge, and they came up with ideas: what to swallow directly with a pot and fire, and what is it for? The original source made the shell entrained private goods, and what was done without paying attention to the meat.

However, Mr. Lu Xun has something to say-in the face of absolute power, all skills are clouds.

Everything is useless, it can't be done.

The enthusiasm of this group of second goods is even more high. They have heated discussions in small teams, and they feel that they have become a team knowledge quiz competition——

Lin Chou can see that he can take the cold from the cold, and whoever stipulates that he must master this suspicious skill as a cook is simply too much of his grandma's brains.

For Lin, who was always worried about his poor intelligence by his own system, he expressed great pressure.

(My intelligence is running low, absolutely don’t waste brain cells easily, save some use.)

It's really a waste of brain cells. This problem has obviously become a historical issue on Yanhui Mountain.

Tie-fighting camp and running water soldiers, all hunting teams that have been in and out of Yanhui Mountain for the past two days have shown extraordinary care and love for Mengmeng Daxue Tuan Lori. Uncle Niu and Ji Tang who are recuperating on Yanhui Mountain I can't help it anymore, seeing the pain in my eyes and my heart, mourning its misfortune and angering it:

I knock, Sun Thief, the opportunity to cheer up with the fifth-order boss is close at hand, but you choose to ignore it?

Xue Tuanzi didn't hold any hope. If he really lived for two hundred years, then writing such thoughts on paper would surely bury Yan Huishan.

Xue Tuanzi is a master who can't stay idle, walking round and round, except for daily meals, almost no person can be found.

It is worth mentioning that the Gao family sent him a stack of golden source crystal cards shortly after Xue Tuanzi came to Yanhui Mountain, all in units of "million".

Lin Chou: Ahhhhhhh, is this reminding this handsome to sharpen his knife?

Early in the morning of the third day, Xue Tuanzi had a big meat bun in his hand, chewing the third one in his mouth, and bounced back to the back mountain. The Zu Mountain on the other side of the mountain stream became the last two days. The place where snow dumplings "walk".

His hobbies seem to be a bit special, and he always likes to bring some inexplicable trophies back, such as a bouquet of fragrant and bright flowers, a basket of mushrooms that are extremely poisonous at first glance, a bunch of colorful pebbles...

And so on, from the sound to the behavior, it feels like a little girl who hasn't grown up-body size is not counted.

Huang Dashan whimpered with a bun in his mouth,

"This Snowman feels a little weird, how can I put it to say, it gives people the feeling that they look at him more than one, and his favorability is unilaterally rising-all the hunting teams that come to Yanhuishan are turning around him. ."

Lin Chou said,

"How can I understand the big brother's world? Maybe you should consult Old Brother Niu Jitang about this kind of thing. They are professional."

"Is it possible that this snowman's bloodline ability is to passively fill everyone's favorability?"

Huang Dashan shrugged, "Body is like ice and heart is like fire?"

The two looked at each other, speechless.

Lin Chou scratched his head, "Until now I haven't figured out why he said Yanhuishan is very warm, and the blast furnace's stove is thousands of degrees too big to make this warmer. How can this be possible~"

Huang Dashan emmmmm for a while,

"In other words, the so-called'temperature' of the Snowman does not really mean'temperature'?"

Lin Mei said,

"I don't want to think about it, my brain hurts."

The two talked for a while, and Bao Er rode up the mountain and silently took the radio that had never been used...ah no...it was only used once and was reimbursed for repair.

This machine and Uncle Niu’s unrestricted intercom were inexplicably eye-catching. You came and I looked at each other, but I ended up tossing myself--the radio that didn’t even have the Yuanjing battery was kept talking for more than an hour, God knows How it was done.

Really use love to generate electricity?

Bao Er is speechless, I will take a break before I can use it. The start is not good.

Bao Er just always wanted to make a good start, and used a big and vigorous list to make Boss Lin admire his ability to do things-don't you look down on the small and small circulation points in the base city, from beginning to end They all looked indifferent. My second, Bao Er, wanted to prove that you were wrong. It was so wrong. There were so many lambs waiting to be slaughtered in the base city that they were fat and oily. From the mountain animal pen, a Tier 3 bull with perfect body proportions was picked.

"Not much, there are only two left."

There are a large number of fresh exotic animal carcasses hoarded in the cold storage, but the number of "upper grade" exotic animals such as Lei Niu is still very small. The so-called upper grade is based on the angle of the ingredients rather than the level-not all exotic animals are Suitable for consumption.

The base city just picks out the poisonous animals that will cause obvious and adverse effects on the evolvers, and then distribute them out of the class, and will not consider whether the meat of a certain animal is suitable for consumption. eat.

The evolutionists didn't mind the taste of alien beast meat, as long as they could provide enough source, they would not refuse it.

Every evolutionary who made a contribution in the battle of the animal tide can be divided into some. This is Mingguang’s old tradition, and there are many people who have been sent to Lin Chou, but there are no top-notch ones. It should be a base. The city has considered the reason why Lin Chou has a huge underground cold storage?

Thanks a lot...

Now Yanhuishan has become a brand-new option for some evolvers, in other words-it's not that the alien beasts are not enough to show off, but the evolvers have a higher vision.

Lin Chou sells only one beef steak a week. The stock is very large, but the other parts are not enough, such as Tom Jerry's big steak, sizzling beef tongue, beef offal soup...

All of these need to be dealt with by the parts of the bull. Of course, the main reason for Lin Chou's decision to slaughter another bull is that his favorite hot hooves will soon be out of stock.

It takes a long time to dry the hooves naturally. You must prepare in advance, raise the knife in your hand, and leave the bull peacefully, and the blood of the bull will sink into the basin.

Blood tofu made of beef blood is a good choice for beef broth. Some hunting team cracked people asked Lin Chou to squeeze the blood into the meat when killing the cattle. The result of this is that the beef tastes more vigorously. It's even more fishy, ​​especially when the beef is fried with the salt of the salt, the juicy chicken is rich, and most people can't enjoy this visual feast.

The evolutionary, who fights in the wilderness all the year round, the taste is generally biased, and Lin Chou's cooking methods have been slightly adjusted.

Huang Dashan suddenly came over,

"Come here, let me take a look. How long is this cow's whip? I'm going there. The iron rod is ground into a needle? Where is it?"

Lin Chou rolled his eyes,

"This is a cow!"

Huang Dashan let out a lost cry, and took a look at the animal pen.

"Why don't there be any bulls here? How come they are not bulls?"

Lin Chou is too lazy to deal with this stuff.

"It's not when your two little yellow chickens are still there, especially with the female cows saved by the hunting team."

Huang Dashan was embarrassed,

"The mother is good, the mother is even better!"

Lin Chou: "..."

Vulgar, too vulgar, this guy has less and less ac count in his heart.

Lin Sorrow said quietly,

"Actually, it doesn't have to be a bullwhip. For example, as you just said, it's also a must."

Huang Dashan: "?"

At this time, Xue Tuanzi suddenly came back from Houshan, still carrying the basket that he had been with him for two days.

Xue Tuanzi saw that Lin Chou was dismembering a cow and said,

"Eat more lamb, lamb warm tonic, is a heart-warming ingredient."

Lin Chou and Huang Dashan: "..."

The basket of snow dumplings returned again full of loads, Lin Chou asked with a smile.

"What did you find today?"

Two days ago, Lin Chou sneaked away the poisonous mushrooms, and couldn't even bury them on the spot. Wouldn't it be a crime if they were eaten by the diligent Xiao Qiu?

The snow dumpling raised the basket,

"This time it's the ingredients, it's definitely edible, I promise~"

Lin Chou took the basket and glanced at it, and then stared at Lord Shan with a very strange look.

"Oh, it's weird, what's the point?"

Shan Ye was a bit square by Lin Chou,

"Knock, what do you look at, I have never seen such a handsome bald uncle like Laozi?"

The snowman is looking forward to yingyingying,

"How about it? It's the ingredients, right? It's edible!"

Lin Chou nodded,

"It's indeed the ingredients."

This is a less common vegetable around Mingguang, wild mustard greens.

The crumpled leaves are in the shape of chicken feet or forks, and are covered with small hairy spikes. The edges of the jagged leaves are slightly rolled and appear very thick. Several large leaves are squeezed in the center and grow smaller leaves. An emerald green pedicel emerged from the inside, with a small light yellow flower blooming.

"Wrinkle mustard is a type of first-order magic plant, but it rarely produces magic plant essence, and the taste is spicy and slightly bitter."

Huang Dashan wondered,

"Have you eaten this stuff before?"

"How could it be? It's expensive, I just heard of it."

This basket of wrinkled leaf mustard greens experienced a bit of a miserable experience. The moment they were picked, they were quickly frozen by the snow dumplings and turned into a lump. It was crystal clear, and when it was handed over to Lin Chou, water began to drip, and the leaves became soft and stomped. Essence.

The snowman was very sad when he saw it,

"It's not tasty..."

Lin Chou said,

"No, no, no, the mustard greens that have been beaten by Autumn Frost taste the best, cough, it is reasonable to be considered as beaten by the frost... It's just that the temperature is a bit too high..."

Lin Chou carried the basket into the kitchen.

"Add some vegetables today~"

When I entered, I was still humming, obviously in a nice mood.

Huang Dashan is inexplicable,

"Is the chef's character so weird?"

Snow dumpling reviews,

"The character of a chef comes from his preference for ingredients."

Looking up and down the snow dumplings on Huangda Mountain,

"I said, did you bring a handle or not?"

Squeak~

The snow dumplings are gone, leaving behind a Huang Dashan brand real ice sculpture named Curiosity Killing the Cat.

(No wonder you and Cold Tyrannosaurus share a common language and can chat across the stove.)

In the thick ice shell, the bone-chilling chill is like a sharp steel needle poking Huang Dashan full of holes. This is the cold that even a powerful evolutionary like Huang Dashan is almost unbearable, colder than cold. Han's bloodline power seems to be more exaggerated, the kind that directly asks the soul for five combos:

Are you cold?

Are you cold...

You cold...

you...

Is your grandma cold or cold?

And, it seems, it is very likely that this kind of cold is still carrying the suspicious "magic damage" attribute, and it has been frozen for a short while, even Prince Huang, an alternative big man who takes death as pleasure, feels that everything is alive Really tired, full of negative energy.

Click, click~

The ice shell shattered and Huang Dashan shook his body.

"Knock, what's wrong with me? My brain is frozen?"

The feeling just now, Huang Dashan could not calm his little heart for a long time.

"It's not a question of temperature, absolutely not, this snowball loli is weird."

When Huang Dashan got into the dining room, the expression on his face became extremely serious, and Xue Tuanzi just gave a cute ying and ignored him.

——This made Su Yourong, who helped in the kitchen, feel that he had been robbed of business again.

(Hmph, I will too, it’s so white and fat, he doesn’t even have eyes!)

Huang Dashan organized the language and asked carefully,

"Big Snowman, your...cold...maybe it's not just temperature?"

Snow dumpling said,

"I don’t know. Anyway, I’m used to being cold or cold. Sometimes when I sleep, I can turn a large area into an iceberg. I can only live in a place with no one. Then I simply hid in the stove It’s more time to sleep and less time to wake up."

Huang Dashan was speechless, and with this ultra-low temperature that even he couldn't even spread, it might be even more terrifying than the warlock's meteorite summoning technique.

——Mingguang, Mingguang, what have you experienced in these two hundred years? Who gave you the stubbornness of standing so standing?

(I can't smell anything from his mouth, this one is really two hundred years old? Why is he so ignorant and ignorant...)

Huang Dashan was thinking about it. Uncle Niu jumped in from outside the door.

"Heh, this taste...it seems to be the goose in blood sauce that the old man had eaten when he first met Lin Chou..."

Huang Dashan sniffed hard,

"What smell, how can it smell, I don't smell anything!"

"Your sense of smell begins to decline at a young age?" Niu Lanshan glanced at him, "Hey...what did your kid do that hurts the world, why is Yang Huo suddenly suppressed like this?"

"What fire?"

"Counting the ball, you don't understand it. It's only temporary. You can make up for it with two more strings of big waist."

Huang Dashan covered his waist--

I knock!

Your grandfather Dashan, I don't want face?

How come out a guy casually is a voice that sees everything through!

Niu Lanshan simply sat next to Huang Dashan and muttered while looking at his broken leg.

"The effect of jellyfish soup combined with magic plant essence is very fierce. It feels like the legs can grow back in half a month."