Doomsday Pavilion

The lamb-herding old man drinks no more than Wen Zhongjiu, his face flushed and his eyes blurred long ago, and after a hard struggle, he ate a bit of meat. He patted the table and praised Wen Zhongjiu.

"Less...say less! Old man, I think this sweet-scented osmanthus cicada...hiccup...one foot...three altars of good wine...three altars..."

Wen Zhongjiu smiled and nodded,

"This sweet-scented osmanthus cicada was originally imported, and I didn't think there was anything surprising, but slowly the special spicy fragrance penetrated from the marinade, more like a kind of Medicinal herbs fragrance, very special, very wild, yes, It’s just wild.... This kind of taste is not an exaggeration to call it an aggressive taste, indescribable, but there is a mess of mouth collapse!"

Shan Ye's rough big claws are not much better than rolling, and Lin Chou's half-slap-sized sweet-scented osmanthus cicada pinched in his hand, but there is a sense of sight with a louse.

After tearing off the wings clumsily, he successfully squeezed the tail tip of the second sweet-scented osmanthus cicada.

"..."

Anger is strength, Shan Ye bit off half of the sweet-scented osmanthus cicada in one bite.

"Crack, click."

Mouthful of marinade,

"Hold a grass!! This thing is really fucking sweet!"

The best osmanthus cicada has the strongest taste in the forelimbs. It should be eaten from the forelimbs. With one bite, the meat and juice will be in the mouth.

After Lin Chou opened the carapace of an osmanthus cicada, the pale yellow protein in it was as tender as tofu and creamy, giving people the feeling of eating a yellow hairy crab.

There was a little marinade in the carapace, and even a little bit of oil had not been put, but there was a touch of oil on the marinade.

This oily flower should be entirely derived from the sweet-scented osmanthus cicada itself. It is said that it is fat and tender, and it is indeed fat and tender.

The unique scent of insects spreads mercilessly to every part of the nasal cavity.

It can be called smelly, of course, it is more called incense.

Very unbelievable, the little sweet-scented osmanthus cicada felt like a beast in the woods, full of domineering and arrogant.

Perhaps this is because in the insect world, the fighting ability of the Osmanthus fragrans cicada can be called Grandmaster for other reasons.

It is a real predator and warrior with a combat power that is not measured by size.

Lin Chou couldn't help but admire the feeling that a puff of fat-like meaty protein gradually melted and released in his mouth.

When I was a child, I once heard that the osmanthus cicada lives on the water plants for its entire life.

Although the truth is not known, the fleshy quality of the osmanthus cicada really deserves this statement.

The word "food" means "human" and "good".

The ancient man-made characters set goals for us. People just want to eat well and eat well.

Wen Zhongjiu sighed,

"Old Wei and I are the same people. They are also food kegs. We are looking for this bite. We have eaten Tier 3, Tier 4, Tier 5 and Tier 6 monsters. I didn’t expect it, a small one. The sweet-scented osmanthus cicada is no more than a low-level, so...it has such a taste. Old Wei and I have gone on a crooked road. How many good things have we missed because of our prejudice against common ingredients, huh!"

"Hey, Master Wen has a great opinion, a great opinion!"

The bald guy pulled his head out of the table, his mouth was greasy, and he slapped it up without hesitation.

"..."

Our Master Wen blushed and didn't say a word for a long time.

Whose child is this TM, why is it so irritating to speak?

The time to enjoy delicious food always flies quickly, and most of the group of people are not low-strength-more means that the stomach is comparable to a pulverizer.

This meal of sweet-scented osmanthus cicadas was eaten right up to the next morning, Xiao Wu had already woke up, and everyone was still drinking with great interest.

Wu Ke expressed his admiration for this.

"Mother, if Bachelor gets such a belly, wouldn't it be a pretty good thing."

"...What belly?"

When I turned around, Miss Jiang Da stood there pretty lively, bright as the light in February.

Wu Ke lowered his head.

"Miss Jiang, I mean... Brother Chou made something delicious again, but unfortunately I can't eat it anymore..."

"Ha! It's delicious!"

Miss Jiang Da jumped into the dining room.

"What's delicious... Yeah... worm, worm!!!"

Shan Ye warmed the wine with a white dome, and quickly held down the tabletop, for fear that the girl holding her head and screaming would lift the table.

The swallow put down the work in his hands,

"Jiang girl is coming... don't shout... this is a rare good thing to meet!"

Jiang Nu raised her head pitifully, her eyes clouded with tears,

"What, what?"

Potted road,

"Osmanthus cicada, try one?"

Jiang Nv shook her head like a rattle, "No, I'm afraid."

"whispering sound!"

A woman is equal to five hundred quacks. Finally, under the instigation of thousands of ducks, Miss Jiang still confiscated them and knocked off a large plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cicadas like eating melon seeds.

Well, this thing is absolutely addictive.

"belch..."

Miss Jiang's cheeks are reddish, and she suddenly hugs her belly and said,

"Oh, it's over, it's over, it's good to come to drink tea to lose weight, how come I have eaten so much meat...Woo, this is over, I'm going to get fat again..."

"But... it doesn't seem to matter... Eat meat to lose weight!"

Uh, as Miss Jiang Jiada, there should be this capital who refused to have a small belly in the era of catastrophe.

A group of men are full of question marks,

"Eat meat to lose weight? Eat meat to grow meat, right!"

Jiang Nu puts on a popular science posture,

"Rumors, absolute rumors!"

"Do you know what is the biggest enemy of leanness? According to scientific research, one thousand percent is carbohydrates! How can you get fat by eating meat? I have never heard of people who are not allowed to eat rice to lose weight. Eat beef!"

"..."

Obviously, the results of this kind of scientific research are beyond the scope of men's understanding.

Jiang Da Miss supports her cheek in one hand,

"Life's despair on a carbon-based planet, can anyone understand it? How could it not be fat! Alas... if I were a silicon-based creature, it would be perfect. I want to eat what I want, how much I want to eat!"

Lin Sorrow scorned his lips, thinking that you are in charge of whether you are a carbon-based silicon-based hydroxyl group or a biological creature.

As long as you are not photosynthetic, you can earn money as you eat.

As for the others, sorry, they are not within the scope of consideration.

Different road non-phase plan.

Jiang Da Miss eats and drinks enough to join the women's camp, and start discussing weight loss and skin care experience with the white-haired Big sis, Ye Luan, and big breast sisters plus a potted plant.

God knows whether she came to the Lin's restaurant to lose weight or for this women's gathering.

After clearing the table, Wen Zhongjiu took out a card and placed it on the table.

Shan Ye was about to speak, but he waved his hand to stop him.

"Today's meal is ready, everyone and Brother Lin are welcome, I'll treat you...to me, the circulation point is just a number."

Bai Qiongshou and Shen Feng smiled bitterly at each other, looking at this consciousness.

Although it is also a number for us, who doesn't want this number to be more.

Wen Zhongjiu took a deep look at the crowd.

"After you break through the fifth step, you will naturally understand what it means, ha, I actually drank all day and night. It's been a long time since I was so happy, goodbye!"

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