Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 1127 The Patriarch of Eating Broadcasting World (the two in one is very long)

Lin Chou thought for a while,

"Didn't you order ten bowls? Take them, go to my place and eat together."

The second sister frowned slightly, seeming to think that Lin Chou was going too far.

And Brother Mazha immediately thought of some glorious traditions of Yanhuishan, and almost jumped up with excitement.

"You, what you said is true...Thank you...Thank you, Boss Lin!!"

Lin Chou went back and handed two bowls of black and white food to the big-chested sister and Su Yourong, who had long been impatient.

"By the way, get some of our stuff too."

Su Yourong said with a sly smile,

"I know Liger, how about courtesy!"

Lin Chou nodded, jumped off the rostrum and sat next to the second fresh booth.

The road is naturally narrow when there are more people watching the excitement, so the second freshest stall has only a few simple horses and a slightly higher three-legged stool. The stool is used as a table, and two sea bowls are too small to put down. .

Lin Chou looked around and picked up a bluestone that was used by the stall next to cover the wheels of the tricycle-there were two wheels, and I couldn't run without this slate.

Just as the hawker at that stall wanted to say something to declare sovereignty, he saw Lin Chou rub his hand on the stone slab, and the dusty stone chips clashed on the ground, and he swallowed his words.

Lin Chou satisfactorily put the stone slab on the round stool, and the round stool turned into a round table in seconds. Now there is a knight who believes in the rules.

Big breasted sister handed the things Lin Chou had brought down from the stage the same way.

"Boss, can you still be Taipingyan this time?"

Lin Chou crooked his mouth,

"Don't do it, that thing is too expensive and has no effect. Where are there so many people like Shen Daru? Hey, I suddenly missed the useless brother. When Qin Wuyong was there, I came out to promote the effect. At least it is more than twice as good, and there is a high chance of the magical operation of self-delivery."

"Well, by the way, this guy shouldn't have been broken by Green Head, it seems that I haven't seen him in a long time."

The big breasted sister got the reply from the boss and shared the food with Yourong with a smile, "You have to come, this bowl of food is delicious!"

Don’t look at the big-breasted sister, regardless of whether men, women, children, all ages, first started to make sense with old fists or smashed a few femurs before starting to make sense, and even fought with Lengtailong more than once or twice, but she is actually a gentle person .

This is like the girls before the cataclysm. Although they smoked, drank, got tattoos, permed their hair and even listened to Guo Degang's cross talk, they were actually good girls.

At least the big-breasted sister is unusually gentle with Yourong-perhaps because the two people have more in common, even the coach dare not teach it!

Brother Mazar said cautiously,

"Master Lin... ahem... Boss Lin said Qin Wuyong?"

"Do you know him?"

Brother Mazar suddenly came to his spirits,

"How can it be said that it is a acquaintance? We are quite familiar!"

Thinking of who the guy in front of him is, he lowered his voice immediately, and said,

"I know him well, the kind he doesn't know me well...hahahaha..."

Brother Maza said,

"I'm a fan of Wuyou Brother, Wuyou Brother ran to Zushan to eat grass this time... Well, the live broadcast went. It was quite far away and the signal was not good. I could only update and upload a recording and broadcast randomly. The most recent one was three days ago. It’s very miserable. I’m still raising my wounds. The water I drank was all alkaline water in the pond. I don’t know where I went. From the lens, I didn’t even have a tree for dozens of kilometers.

With that, Brother Mazar took out an ancient recorder.

Judging from the update speed of recorders in three days, one big change, two days and one small change, ninety-nine percent of the evolutionaries would never want to use new recorders within three generations in their lives.

Brother Mazar wiped the dust on the screen, crackling the operation,

"Oh, Mr. Lin, your luck is pretty good, Wuyou brother actually has a signal, it's live broadcast."

Lin Chou said,

"Then I can rest assured, it is better to be alive in the wilderness than to suffer in the palm of a potted plant."

Brother Maza naturally knows the horrible name of Pen Mo-and-so, and he doesn't even dare to comment to avoid burning himself.

"Uh...huh, why is there no one on the screen, where did Wuyou go..."

"Hey Boss Lin, I have to say that Wuyou brother did look very happy during the live broadcast, he was painful and happy."

I was madly complaining in my heart: Damn it, G-spot was putting this lump together, no wonder Wu Useless was gnawing his teeth when he was chewing the grass roots and was about to laugh, Miss Zuo, what the hell did you do!

The second woman placed two bowls in front of them, and looked at the new tabletop with weird eyes.

"There are still many people waiting, I'll add it to you after eating."

Lin Chou smiled comfortably,

"It's really rare to eat something other people make for me. It turns out that this is the feeling-sit down and eat some, and taste my craft by the way."

The second woman's eyes are even more strange.

"Didn't those two...girls do it?"

The second sister originally wanted to say "employees", but no matter which one of the two girls looked like they could live under others.

Lin Chou said,

"No, I did it a long time ago."

This young lady really doesn't have a very good vision. These two goods on the mountain shattered more dishes than they were cleaned. A cut potato shreds can choke even a dead dog, and dare to mention cooking??

The second concubine looked back at the customers who were lined up with long eyes and complained, and then found that neither the young man’s smile nor the customer’s sincereness could not refuse her.

"So many people are waiting...I'll sell this pot...and then change the ingredients... it will take a long time to stew, and then there will be time to eat."

Lin Chou bared his teeth, as if he was in a particularly bright mood today.

"Ok."

After the second sister went to work, Lin Chou stared at the recorder's screen for a while.

"Where is Qin Wuyong?"

Brother Mazar said,

"I don't know... Boss Lin, look at the barrage!"

Barrage:

"Hahaha, look what I found, grandpa grandpa, your favorite food broadcast during your lifetime is finally live!"

"Six children, don't panic, don't walk around here, grandpa is here~"

"Fucking trough just started broadcasting for three minutes? The fat friend who came first, tell me what does the empty screen mean?"

The fat friend who came first was obviously at a loss.

"I came in as soon as I was driving, it was always empty shots."

"My , shouldn't Wuyou brother kneel down?"

"It's cold, it's cold, the anchor is obviously cold, let's go fat friends..."

boom!

A large snake suddenly broke into the camera and almost sealed half of the screen. The barrage was suddenly silent, and then there was a stormy sea.

"I said your mother!"

"Anchor, you scared my girlfriend who has just been in for two months to pee, and she is crying in my arms now, thank you... ah... closed!"

"This snake ate Wuyou brother?"

At this moment, a big hand suddenly appeared, dragging the snake away from the camera,

"Hahaha, patriarch, bless you, I can be regarded as able to eat meat today!"

Qin Wuyong's big, rough face plate appeared in the camera and straightened the angle,

"The flying perspective is out of battery, mom, this place is more dangerous than I thought. I was almost dragged away by the'marching ants' last night. Fortunately, I was smart and directly detonated the Yuanjing battery..."

"Well, of course, this is also the main reason for the flight angle of view."

Qin Wuyong, with a ragged chest with more than two slap scars on his chest, roars up to the sky, Le Taotao’s left-hand mutant rattlesnake and three yellow chickens on the right,

"Thank Mingguang, thanks to the people, thanks to CCAV, and thanks to the audience, of course, I should be most grateful for the blessing of the patriarch. It has been a few days, this is the first few days. I, useless brother, finally can eat meat. !"

Celebrate the whole world with the barrage.

Qin Wuyong is obviously very good at mobilizing the atmosphere, touching a handful of plant rhizomes from the ground,

"Burdock? Die!"

"Shepherd's purse root? Go away~"

"Rose Terrier? Walk around~"

"I'm going to eat meat today! See you, the rattlesnakes and mutated three-yellow chickens that are only found in the Great Gobi Desert... well... maybe we'll have done a great job by telling boss Lin that this place produces three-yellow chickens! "

Qin Wuyong touched a small pot made of stone from the ground.

"While the snake is not dead, let's cut it off first. Snake blood and snake gall can't be wasted. They will make up for life!"

"Oh, my grass, how come this snake's blood is blue, let me taste... Tsk... not as fishy as I thought..."

"By the way, ordinary people don't have to risk their lives to try. This is the privilege of our evolution..."

Snake blood is snake gall, Qin Wuyong toasted, wiping the blood stains from the corners of his mouth.

"Huh... not good... is this... the feeling of protein..."

Seeing this, Lin Chou cocked his mouth.

"This guy's acting skills are really exaggerated."

Brother Mazar nodded repeatedly,

"Big and flamboyant."

Qin Wuyong sold Datong Steel straight away, and then he remembered the business.

"No, I, Qin Wuyong, have to express this no matter what the ancestor grandpa gave to the face."

Speaking of drew a dagger from his waist, he chopped the head of the chicken and the snake with two clicks and stood on the grass.

Then I touched a stone, and chiseled it into a stele-like shape with a few times. Turning back to everyone, I carved something on the stele. After carving it, I took three half-burned dead branches from the fire and inserted them in front of the stele. Serve as incense.

Qin Wuyong put the head of the chicken-headed snake upright and face up in front of the stele, his hands clasped together, and three heads knocked down.

"Master Patriarch is here, Huang Jun asked me to bring you a message. It is not true that the disciple Sun Qin Wuyong has been blessed by Patriarch, but there are many omissions. Today, the ancestor is cut off the head of the incense. Don't blame the Patriarch, no wonder!"

The barrage became more curious,

"Hey, hey, ancestor of the heavenly ancestors, useless brother, your ancestor, who is his old man?"

"I'm so anxious, you are in front of the words on the stone tablet."

"Scratching your ears..."

Qin Wuyong dazzled again, and then turned around.

"Good guys, you still dare to call yourself fat friends, don't even know who our ancestor is?!"

"A great pioneer, reaping the first wave of shocking audience ratings for the vision of eating and broadcasting, so far no one can surpass the peerless power!"

"Please," Qin Wuyong bowed sideways respectfully, "Grand Master of the Eating Broadcasting World, Dear Budapest Chen!"

Barrage,

"This, this... who is this person..."

"I'm so fucking in my heart, I've read the information about the Spring Festival Gala before the cataclysm, and I happened to read this person...what's so...it's true that the Patriarch of the Broadcasting World... ."

"Huang Jun asked me to bring you a message, hahaha hiccup~ Huang Jun asks if you eat noodles~"

At the moment when the barrage exploded, Qin Wuyong had silently started cooking the rattlesnake and three yellow chickens.

Lin Chou was also troubled by these barrage of running horses,

"I don't look at it, it's boring, it looks like this guy can't die for now."

Then he stopped eating, and silently stared at the fragrant second freshman in the bowl for a long time.

Lin Chou didn't eat, so Old Man Mazar could only stare at him without moving his chopsticks, which was very polite.

Lin Chou suddenly looked up,

"Huh, why don't you eat it?"

Brother Maza slapped haha,

"Eat, eat now, haha~"

The second wife quickly sold two pots of food, replaced them with new ingredients, took a maza and sat across from them. The fat baby in the basket was already asleep, dripping with a crystal clear saliva.

Brother Mazar smiled blindly,

"Your son is so good, he looks like you!"

The second woman trembled, and a big blush rose on her face again.

"This is my sixth sister... and... it's a girl..."

Brother Mazar: "???"

Oh, you know, it turns out that Six Sister is a girl!

The second Yanjian did not move the chopsticks, and couldn't help but be disappointed.

"Taste... is it bad taste?"

Lin Chou shook his head.

"I'm guessing how this dish is made."

The second girl was stunned.

Brother Maza is going crazy, I think this boss Lin doesn’t know how to talk, it’s really well-deserved. The girl’s grandfather became like this because he was coveted by the restaurant’s second freshest recipe. It’s not like you chatting like this. Sprinkling salt on the wound on purpose?

"The geoduck is simmered with sauce, right? Goose is used for the soup?"

"I guess the original fungus should be Coprinus muscari... No... It's chanterelle, right?

"That's right, it must be chanterelles. The unique fragrance of chanterelles can complement the geoduck."

"In the era of cataclysm, there cannot be so many choices, so I used goose mushrooms in thick oil and red sauce with fresh geoduck... a clever way... you came up with this dish? You? Has anyone in the family been a cook before?"

The second girl pressed her lips and relaxed her body,

"You, you are amazing..."

Lin Chou waved,

"Guess what the raw materials are, the practice is the most important..."

Lin Chou rubbed his hands, used chopsticks to hold a goose with an unopened umbrella cover and put it into his mouth.

"Well, our alley... Pythagorean alley knows it, there were few people who planted chestnut trees in our alley before. It seems that only Sister Hu's family planted a little bit of chestnut trees. Goose Lai mushroom is picky and picky. Hey, I like to eat this kind of new, new, tender and tender umbrella that hasn’t been opened yet. This thing is scarce. Who is willing to eat this way? Fortunately, my old man is a cook...

The second girl blinked and blinked,

"You are the same as me, the wild goose mushrooms are smooth and tender, and they are oily in your mouth."

Lin Chou said,

"Yes, in fact, this was only discovered later. At the beginning, it was mainly because the old man was distressed about the ingredients. There was no ginger, and he had to put a lot of sauce and soy sauce to fill up. Tsk, a goose came to a big bowl of rice. It's really not a joke to feel panic..."

"Puff~" The second sister couldn't help laughing."A big man, a family member, who was actually poor in the alley?"

Lin Chou's eyes widened. "How can you taint people's innocence out of thin air? It's more than being poor, I've also been hungry. When I was a child, I had a dream, that is, when I become rich, the ham hanging on Liang will definitely be cooked. Don't cut it, I want to eat it!"

The second one asked,

"Then has your dream come true?"

"It's so fragrant~" Lin Chou chewed the mushroom in his mouth.

The rich juice is thick and sticky, and every time the teeth are opened and closed, there is a micro-explosive feeling, which is very fresh and hot.

"No, it didn't happen. Then I met a guy who took ham and bacon for rice, and he cooked a meal for her. I saw the ham be burped for several days."

"Puff~ Where do you usually set up a stall? I have never seen you before."

Lin Chou picked up another piece of geoduck meat and squeaked.

"Yan returns to the mountain and walks two hundred kilometers west of the west gate."