Doomsday Pavilion

Sweet shrimp in glutinous soy sauce, in addition to the "sweet" of the shrimp itself, no sugar is actually used.

The sweetness of the pumpkin shrimp paste itself is already very good. The sweetness of fruits and vegetables and the sweetness of big head sweet shrimps are rendered with a very noble golden red color.

The thick and sweetness of glutinous oil and autumn oil greatly enriches the whole dish, especially when a small piece of freshly peeled shrimp is dipped in pumpkin and shrimp paste and placed in the mouth, the thick and sweetness fills the mouth at first. Afterwards, savor the fresh and sweet spring teeth of the shrimp, gently squeeze the tip of the tongue, and the delicate pumpkin puree will melt away, leaving only the shrimp paste full of sand.

"I like this dish," Huang Dashan vowed to say that it was the first delicious dish he had eaten in this restaurant. "Absolutely, absolutely!"

Wu Ke also said,

"Yes, this shrimp is really good, it's... it's..."

He looked at the peeled shrimp tails and then at the brains next to him, speechless for a moment.

"By the way, when this thing has a big head and a small tail, it really won't fall into the mud when swimming, it's a lot worse..."

A normal-sized big-headed sweet shrimp generally weighs more than one or two, and some long-lived elders can even grow to more than half a catty, but its weight is nine tenths on the super disproportionate mallet-shaped head and head. On the extremely sharp "dagger".

Just about the shape, the two shrimps are swimming in front of each other and they are rear-end collisions. The one in front has to be caught directly. It is sturdy and sturdy from the tail vertebrae to the person, without any exaggerated adjectives .

Lin Chou peeled two small bowls of shrimp tails before dismissing Su Yourong and rolling, saying,

"The shrimp tails are indeed a bit smaller, but the taste is still good. Do you know that some rich people in Mingguang actually liked this kind of shrimp before?"

"Why?" Wu Ke curled his lips. "Is the red devil shrimp not fragrant or the big lobster is not fun anymore?"

"Hey," Huang Dashan suddenly became energetic, "You know what a hairy, some upstarts used this shrimp to make shrimp paste, because it has a lot of shrimp paste in the head, think about the taste of the shrimp paste. , It’s absolutely amazing—am I right, Lin Zi?"

"You still know this," Lin Chou said, "Indeed, a few years ago, about fifteen years or so, the price of big head sweet shrimp at that time was at least two to three times higher than it is now, and they were all from Shangcheng District. Those guys got fired up."

"I don't know how to describe it. It is said that because of the large amount of shrimp paste and shrimp paste, the color of shrimp paste made from big head sweet shrimp is actually greenish to yellow, and it seems to match the yellow mustard seed paste very well. It was once a bright light. ...The mainstream sauce for upper-class banquets and celebration dinners at that time."

"Grass green..."

"Think about it suddenly disgusting."

"Wait," Wu Ke scratched his head, "I remember that at that time, most people were still relying on kelp to fill their stomachs. Those big families had already started...have learned to enjoy this way? ?"

Three unscrupulous guys talked about-like some gossip parties before the Cataclysm, class is always a topic that people talk about "favored".

Or it is more suitable to replace the "gossip" with "spray".

Of course, the main reason is that some upper-class people at that time often did things that put Mingguang on the wheels of history, and the retribution was that Mingguang did not have what they did for decades, and now it is strong enough. The three major organizations will never put them all on the chopping board to squeeze juice every time they are needed.

Most of the evolutionaries on Yanhui Mountain ordered Boss Lin’s new dish with great face, and then gave a good comment-although they still don’t understand why a black-hearted boss occasionally dared to sell ingredients of the same order for cabbage prices , And dare to sell real cabbage for gold.

Wu Ke sucked his finger and said,

"Brother Chou, there are so many prawns, prawns, brains, and so on. It must be easy to make the prawns brain tofu you made last time~"

Huang Dashan said,

"I am still full of damned eggplant..."

Wu Ke was shocked,

"I'll be together, then where did you put all the tons of crackers in your mind?"

Shan Ye:???

"My Gan Liniang, where are you going to die with your father?!"

Facts have proved that Wu Ke's physique has greatly improved since he became an alien miner after eating food last time.

At least just listening to this "pengchipengchi" hitting sound, the previous Wu Kejue couldn't hold it.

"It's alright, it's almost done," Lin Chou said, "you beat him so hard. Four dogs may want to grab bones from your plate."

"..."

Wu Ke is a relative of all the non-humanoid units on the Yanhui Mountain. He knows their habits well, and he often brings back piles of things from the ancestral mountain behind to feed them. He is very good at being a human being.

As for an aunt like Huang Dashan, it is very unnatural. Si Gouzi hates this person very much—not to mention the bones of the plates and bowls he has eaten, even a bit of oil stars will not be left.

As far as these two guys are to the creatures on Yanhui Mountain, there is a gap like a sea between them. As long as Comrade Wu Ke gives a look casually, Si Gouzi will dare to give it to Huang Moushan without hesitation. Niuzi and Dan came back happily with Comrade Xiao Wu for a round of billiards-the sack of balls, so it always feels like you are praising someone in disguise?

Shan Ye's movements just froze.

If it hadn't been for Lin Chou to remind him that he hadn't even noticed it, when he beat Wu Ke, a large guy sitting cross-legged behind his ass was staring at him, and even the dirt under his feet was like waves. Rolling in the same way, a certain cute-looking pink earthworm Xiaoqiu, who may have grown to tens of hundreds of tons in weight, will soon crawl out to give him a loving hug.

The state after the hug is probably like this:

Soil soil soil soil soil soil soil soil

Soil soil yellow Dashan soil soil

Soil soil soil soil soil soil soil soil

It may also be slightly modified, such as this:

Hastily

Soil soil soil soil soil soil soil soil

Soil soil yellow Dashan soil soil

Soil soil soil soil soil soil soil soil

They are united and surrounded closely, and they seem to be in a safe, stable and secure state.

However, Shan Ye refused.

Shan Ye coughed slightly, and if nothing had happened, he found a few roasted beef bone sticks used to lure wild beasts from the car and threw them out to some creatures with green eyes, carefully putting on an awkward smile. , Retreat quickly.

"Damn, bad luck, this bastard has a fucking backstage."

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I haven't seen it for a long time. Recently, I have another old problem with my throat. I have a fever for several days.

emmmm, it's rather unlucky. At this time, I almost have to do nucleic acid.

Fortunately, there are no problems, it is almost done.

So what, by the way, are the rice dumplings in your house delicious?

Also, remember to drink plenty of hot water.