Doomsday Pavilion

Chapter 1321

People always have something in common when they eat it.

Regardless of whether the basic taste of food is sweet, sour, bitter, spicy or salty, whether diners eat it or love it or not, they all have a say, and in a sense, their evaluation will be relatively objective and fair-except for eating, it is estimated that it is difficult See this phenomenon on other things.

A large part of the evolutionary pursues the boldness of eating meat and drinking in a big bowl. Although the beef and mutton that is seasoned and slow-cooked with doudan has long been deboned, it is just right and soft enough to serve them in a bowl. It's as hearty as sucking noodles.

"I prefer lamb to beef,"

Zhao Erye said,

"To some extent, the mutton's mutton is closer to the satisfaction of human appetite, and it is the ‘freshness’ of red meat that people seek."

"It’s rare. Although you use beef, lamb, and chicken in this dish, the three or four ingredients are not completely confused after being cooked on a low fire for such a long time. They can be separated from each other. Not to mention it's amazing."

Lin Chou smiled,

"This is called the small section can be lost, and the big section can't be lost."

"Xian, from fish to sheep, 鱻 is fresh, 羴 is fresh, and fresh is also fresh. The pronunciation of the three characters is naturally different, but it is indisputable that they represent the same meaning."

Lin Chou's eating appearance is much more elegant. There is meat and soup in a head-sized translucent blue and white porcelain bowl. Dried bean curd is floating in it. The fragrance of green onion has not yet arrived, but the coriander has been like a cold gun. ——Furthermore, as the boss, he can take out big old bowls of different ages, patterns and appearances every time he wants. It can be said that the layout is fresh and unique.

Lin Chou sprinkled tender red peppers in the bowl,

"The unique volatile sesame oil smell of insect meat is slightly sharp. Only the spiciness of fresh pepper matches this taste best, but the slow-cooked doudan has now faded away from the tangling of beef and mutton. The edges and corners have become rounded and lovely."

"Sucking~"

Zhao Er swallowed a big bite of meat,

"Well, actually, it’s correct to choose the meat from the beef tenderloin to stew, but I always feel that something is missing. Did you beat the oil in the broth too clean? Although the oil tastes the most, But this is a bit light and not plump enough. I want to say, since they are all set, why don't you put the old duck and ham anymore, oh, let’s forget the ham. It is obviously not suitable for the flavor to go with doudan, but the old duck is good. , Rich in fat and strong fragrance..."

Lin Chou stared at him fiercely, and the people next to him were snickering.

Well, who didn’t know that Boss Lin pinched half of his eyes and looked down on the ducks, oh, when he saw the ducks, he felt like vomiting, especially after spending so long in the crystal cave in a different space, he had transformed from a simple mental illness into a physical disease reaction. Hahaha...

"All right..."

Zhao Er shrugged, and after devouring two large bowls of meat, he scooped himself a whole bowl of soup--and hadn't forgotten to skim off the surface oil.

"Tsk tut, second master, who just said that the broth is not plump enough and the oil is not heavy enough to let the fat duck come?"

"Heart! Those who eat meat first and then drink soup are heretics! We are serious people who eat meat and soup at the same time!"

Erye Zhao raised his eyebrows.

"I..."

Count the ball, endure it.

He followed Lin Chou's way, putting green onion, a few snow-white coriander flowers, and putting aside the devil's spicy that I don’t even dare to look at on weekdays — actually is not Zhao Er can’t eat spicy, but Lin Chou’s here The spiciness of each chilli on each seedling is different. The difference is like jumping off a cliff. It is possible that you picked a spiced one and only had a spiciness of 1. Go down, good guys are 1.8 million spicy!

This is so deadly!

Almost every guy who claims to be spicy, not spicy or unhappy has jumped into this big pit on this hill.

In Lin Chou's own words, upgraded peppers, life and death, wealth and wealth, all have their destiny, I don't need money to pick peppers, what else do you want?

It can be seen that not money is the bottom line of other people's products.

"Just this kind of bastard, I could kick them to death in one day!" Zhao Erye thought silently in his heart.

Fortunately, this little chili pepper is very good for Zhao Erye's Face, and the spiciness is very suitable for him, just to the extent that his lips are tingling and the whole body is sweating slightly.

"Huh, warm your heart and stomach."

Zhao Erye ate a big bowl of soup, sweating all over, feeling that all the damp and poison accumulated in his body during the hot and humid summer of Mingguang had evaporated with the heat.

Patting his belly, Zhao Erye's thoughts were clear, and he burped from the coolness of the tail to the sky.

"The whole cigarette, the whole cigarette!"

"Papa Papa~"

Countless cigarettes and lighters leaned in front of Zhao Erye's face, leaving SEI in his mouth.

Zhao Er had been accustomed to this kind of high-end treatment long ago, and he took every cigarette over, thanked him, and put it into an empty deflated cigarette case that he could get a cigarette.

Su Yourong saw it,

"Humph!"

He felt that Zhao Erye was a big liar, a thief, and a sinner who was a prostitute.

However, the group of people who offered the cigarettes were laughing and joking, and they all felt that there was light on their faces-at this time, the cigarettes in their hands were held, and it would be embarrassing if they were skipped by Zhao Er.

Da Yue Xiong dragged Su Yourong away, educating while walking,

"Don't learn from them. The real strong never disdain flattery and flattery, and also disdain human relations. When you are strong enough, you stand in front of them, and they want to even lend you their wives to play..."

Lin Chou's eyebrows are erect,

"Red only!!!"

"Your overtime pay is gone!!!"

"Are you idle? Go wash the dishes for me! Only you talk a lot!"

Bao Er grinned,

"Boss, this can't work. A child feels that sooner or later Da Yue Xiong will be taught as a descendant of the Tiankeng Blood God tribe..."

"In the future, if I get tattoos and smoking sets, I will cut the human belly and set the bones at every turn..."

Lin Chou also had a very headache.

This little girl will learn from whoever she is guarding. Recently, she doesn’t even like to wear her favorite little black gothic dress. She wants to go hunting in the mountains with Sister Da Yue Xiong and make animal skin pockets and animal skin skirts. ...

That's right, Da Yue Xiong wears an inner bust and a short skirt-is that a dress that a serious child should be concerned about?

Haven't you seen this evolutionary on Yanhui Mountain, will you get a nosebleed after a few glances?

Lin Chou sighed thoughtfully,

"It's still less homework..."

Bao Er was eager to try.

"Why don't I go back and get ten tons more potatoes?"

Lin Chou shook his head.

"Potatoes are no longer good, so there is no way to do the same problem."

"In this way, there are cucumbers, carrots, radishes and these, just a few tons."

Bao Er banged his chest,

"Do you want taro? The skin is hard to peel, hard to cut, the meat is crispy, hard and slimy, not to mention shredding, even the slicing is hard."

Lin Chou expressed satisfaction,