Doomsday Pavilion

Lin Chou watched as Sikong nodded and bowed while educating a few young people who were about his age or even older than him, and he couldn't help but laughed.

Sagong?

head teacher?

Be a teacher?

Just him?

Puff ha ha ha...

In short, it just feels like something is wrong.

What Sikong hated was gritted teeth.

What about Lin Sorrow's goods-this young man wore the old school smog blue tunic suit specially today!

As the saying goes, people rely on clothing and Buddha rely on gold clothing. You don’t need to give the slightest face, and you laughed out loud. Why are you so unprofessional, you dare to laugh at your great master?

Lin Chou accepted his smile and placed a bowl of pork blood soup and salt-baked chicken on the table in front of the group of young people.

Although these are not very helpful to those who have become evolvers, they are still one of the best-selling dishes in Yanhuishan:

Unlimited, ultra-low price, and it is absolutely perfect to eat with salt-baked chicken, and it can increase the chance of awakening, so there is a prestigious "reserve package" that has been passed down by the evolvers, the evolver reserve package .

The children who grew up in the alleys of Xiacheng have not even been out of the three walls of Mingguang. They have seen this stuff anywhere, and they will be killed as soon as they are on the table. There is soup and meat in their mouths and they can't stop them They couldn't stop their blood and excitement like scratching the wall.

"Wow, this is medicated diet?"

"I thought that the medicated diet was all soup made from exotic animal meat and medicinal materials..."

"Cowhide cowhide, even a meal in Bafanglou will have thousands of circulation points for low-level ones, or our class teacher is generous and bright..."

Sikong listened silently. When he heard the three characters "teacher", his eyes flashed with excitement and something that seemed to be kind and amiable. He straightened his waist and took it out of his pocket. A pair of gold wire glasses was put on.

Lin Chou:...

Nima!I'm afraid this guy is not stunned, right?Didn't you see that he has this hobby before?Teacher.avi. See too much?

Sikong suddenly sniffed.

"Huh? The chicken soup is stewed again, two bowls, two bowls!"

Lin Chou pouted,

"Ask you knowingly, don't you know if the chicken soup is stewed?"

Sikong is inexplicable,

"How did I know?"

"I notified Bao Er," Lin Chou said, "Let him take the soup and send it to you."

"Hi," Sikong said, "I don't know this at all. I came to you just to make salted chicken and pig blood soup for these rascals."

"Come and take a look, what soup did you make, it tastes pretty good."

Lin Chou slapped Sikong's hand to the casserole.

"When the time is not up, I will get angry when I start the pot. Have you heard of the chicken stew?"

"Nonsense, isn't it?" Sikong nodded naturally, "a chicken stews a small cup of soup. The thief is wasting it. I tell you, my chef often cooks it. I don't like it very much. I wash the oil with blotting paper and it is greasy Huhu."

Lin Chou said,

"The fatter the chicken is stewed, the more greasy it will be. It is too thin and tasteless, but this time I used hazel chicken and the mutant durian delivered by the Queen of the Night."

"Oh~" Sikong said, "Roasted durian is delicious, but durian stewed chicken doesn't taste like this, right?"

"Yourong eats durian and got caught up, using white meat from the durian skin."

Sikong raised his thumb,

"This is good, this is good, durian white meat stewed chicken is really delicious, like coconut chicken, the Mongolian doctors in my family refused to let me eat more, saying it was cold stuff, they were talking about it, like a mother."

Lin Chou disliked it very much,

"If it weren't for this group of things, I guess your bones are rotten."

Sikong hey twice,

"My ten or twenty years, I told you, it’s boring, every day you walk a few steps, how much food you eat, and how much water you drink are all damn rules, so the pee is slightly yellow I had to be dragged to the research institute to find the heel from the beginning...It’s not that I’m hypocritical, I had this kind of life before I didn’t know you. I was frightened and cautious. , , if it wasn't for him, the character of this son can be aggrieved by this?"

"After you have you, it will be much better. Although your heart is a little darker, you can barely be regarded as half of our life-saver for Sikong."

"My little master is happy today, if you have any requests, please mention it!"

Lin Chou blinked.

"Really?"

Sikong shot his chest to guarantee,

"necessary."

Lin Shou brewed, revealing a smile that could even be described as "evil charm and madness".

"When I marry Bai Suren, I will be the best man."

Sikong: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

"I can go to your uncle, you just married Bai Suren!"

Lin Chou turned his head and went into the kitchen.

"Heh, man~"

When talking nonsense, time always flies quickly. Basically, one second of nonsense is equivalent to a century of durian kneeling outside Huang Dashan.

One by one, Lin Chou took the casserole off the drawer and gave it to Bao Er who hurried over, and gave it to whom he had to explain, such as Leng Han, Zhao Qingcang, Wen Zhongjiu, Fat Ye, Wei Qingyu...

Bao Erwei,

"Boss, Miss Wei and Master Wen...and Fat Master...we...we dare not go..."

"Ok?"

Bao Er swallowed his saliva.

"It's going to shake the sky, you know, it's really shaken the sky, Master Wen ran in front, Fat Master carried a 350-caliber source crystal cannon to follow behind... After chasing for several days, I haven't stopped breathing. ..."

Uh ...

Lin Chou thought for a while,

"No, why didn't Sister Qingyu stop?"

Bao Er's eyes rolled,

"Miss Wei is cooking at home, making two of them, and after packing them, we will send them to them... The two big guys are so high-ranking and consume so much. If they don't eat for two days, they will be cold.. ."

"puff..."

Lin Chou rubbed his cheeks,

"Well, there is still a meal delivery here, so what about this sip of soup? Just tell the two of them that I delivered it, and let them eat it afterwards!"

Bao Er slid in tears.

Sikong stared at his eyes and watched eagerly as Lin Chou picked the chicken out of the casserole piece by piece, then lifted the bowl at the bottom of the casserole, and the golden and rich soup suddenly flowed out of the bowl that was inverted at the bottom of the pot.

He took a deep breath of aroma,

"It's not that I said you. People all over the street said that the two of you stumbled on your horse. Why are you embarrassed not to persuade you?"

"This taste is too serious, give me a whole bowl, give me a whole bowl."

"Ah!" Lin Chou said solemnly, "No, Lord Gungun is not at home, I'm afraid I can't beat them."

Sikong was speechless.

"The medicine..."

Lin Chou smiled slightly,

"Don't you see? Isn't that kneeling outside? There is a train of durian waiting for him to kneel."

"Hi..." Sikong took a breath, "I just said, I said that no one except Huang Dashan can do such a conscienceless thing! But... I have to say... "

Lin Chou nodded heavy head and looked at Sikong, and let out a wretched laugh.

"Good job!"