Doomsday Pavilion

A big fish has nothing but bones left in an instant. If the face is not taken into consideration, there is even a possibility that the pot will be served.

Xue Guangyuan said in a daunting manner under the eyes of everyone,

"The matching of fish and sheep is originally for Tianxian, and Lin Xiaoyou's fish and sheep, whether it is material preparation or technique, is wild and unruly, but does not show violent waves. The avenues are incomparable to the complicated avenues, and the avenues are incomparable. Vote this vote to Xue Zhen...but... alas..."

Wan Junru said, "I..."

But Xue Zhen waved and interrupted him,

"Haha, Old Xue, when I heard Lin Xiaoyou tell the story and the method, I knew that I had lost, too much, too far."

Xue Zhen said to Lin Chou's cupped fist,

"Little friend Lin, the old man has already lost this leg to you, but I don't know if I can settle the settlement when the last dish is finished? Otherwise... I'm afraid that I won't be able to finish the next dish."

Lin Chou slapped Old Xue,

"This is not a problem, Old Xue, you are too foreign, do Lin Chou look like the kind of person who missed that one-and-a-half meeting?"

You are not bad for a while, you are killing people directly, everyone said.

Lin Chou asked, "Then, the last one?"

Xue Zhen replied, "Okay, the last one."

Xue Zhen did what he said, simply and neatly. His last ingredient was exactly the "lamb".

To be fair, fish swallowing the lamb is the first to be delicious, and he is already at a disadvantage when he uses lamb as the food ingredient. It can even be said to be very disadvantageous. Anyone with a discerning eye can see this.

Xue Zhen hummed a small tune to get the ingredients, not caring, very free and easy.

What he brought was not mutton, but mutton bones.

Shen Daru helped his glasses,

"This is sheep's tail."

Xue Zhen said with a smile,

"Yes, like the sheep Lin Xiaoyou used just now, this is Tan sheep. Tan sheep is actually a branch of Mongolian sheep. After changes, Ningxia’s unique geological conditions and climate have made this superb mutton. Tan sheep has a uniform fat and meat quality. The tenderness is very delicious, and there is no fishy mutton."

"My Bafanglou has a manor in the outer city area. It has been managed by me for decades. The soil is saline-alkali soil, and the soil is saline-alkali soil. I planted licorice and bitter beans. It’s not too far from ten."

"Tan sheep's tail is different from ordinary sheep. Its tail is inverted triangle shape, which can be longer than the leg section. It is relatively wide. The fat content of the sheep's tail is very high. The meat is abnormally fat and tender. It is very suitable for barbecue and slow stewing, and has an outstanding taste."

"What I want to do today is to eat the lamb's tail three times, using the methods of roasting, roasting, and steaming separately. That's it."

After explaining, Xue Zhen went to the dining table and was busy.

Qin Wuyong and the crowd looked at Lin Chou eagerly.

Qin Wuyong secretly turned the camera,

"Ahem, boss Lin, what you have to do is..."

Lin Sorrow said,

"My last ingredient is the'meat' of chicken, duck, fish, um, is this meat in general...you should refer to pork - if I make a donkey, horse, cattle and sheep, I will repeat it with Lao Xue. "

He picked up a pig's hoof and gestured,

"Pig trotters, southern suckling pig hands, nothing to say, very simple and common dish."

Qin Wuyong looked mad. Didn't Daddy know Trotter? It was because it was simple that he wanted you to come out and beep, and I would like to talk about how to do it anyway.

The same ingredients can't be made in the hands of others. You two, one of the old cunning and the small cunning, must be very, very obscure. You will definitely hide the privates. There is no other possibility.

A group of people gritted their teeth bitterly, Lin Chou's eyes rolled.

"If you have to say that there is any secret recipe, the dishes like Southern suckling pig knuckle must be paired with wine. Of course, wine has the best taste in the dishes that go with the wine."

Lin Chou looked at the watch on the wall,

"Speaking of wine... why haven't I delivered what I want?"

"It's here, it's here, why didn't it, did grandma be late? Do you think grandma's credibility is a joke?"

Before people arrive, the door creaks, and a potted plant with perspiration pushes in.

"I said Boss Lin, you really don’t have a backache while talking, and grandma is exhausted... Do you know how many places I ran to find this stuff? It’s really a broken leg from the top and the bottom. That’s great...Here, the wine you want is a pile of spring wine that has been cellared in yellow adobe for 30 years before the cataclysm. You will receive 81,000 catties. I think this wine tastes not as good as Qingquanshan. It's hard to find, how do you know you want something weird."

Lin Chou didn't talk nonsense, and directly gave the money to get the wine.

To say that this kind of "weird" thing, except for potted plants, there is really no possibility that others can find it, so it was true that Bao Er was looking for her.

Lin Chou's unprecedented peace and joy,

"Well, it's a bit expensive, but...it's hard work."

"Humph."

The potted plant flicked a half-length of emerald green hair, "This kind of thing is easy for grandma, sprinkle it with water."

Qin Wuyong said with a big tongue,

"Wait a minute, this wine came down to the cellar before the cataclysm? Isn't it more than two hundred years old? What is the name of this wine?

Lin Chou nodded,

"Yes, it is called Duihua Shochu and Shaochun Liquor. It is a good Shaochun wine praised by Yukou during the Guangxu period of the Qing Dynasty. It is a tribute~!"

Qin Wuyong called again,

"Wait a minute, good wine, tribute? Just use this broken glass bottle for the tribute? And this is not the word written on it, right?"

"Ahem."

Lin Chou was slightly embarrassed when Qin Wuyong punctured his cowhide.

"Well, the wheels of history are always rolling forward. Later, didn't Guangxu disappear, and this bunch of flowers has to keep up with the rhythm of the times and develop business diversification."

"So, it has a louder name,'Zhijiang Daqu'!!"

"puff!"

Almost everyone in the room sprayed water and tea and sprayed blood.

In the last second, the mountains and rivers meet the friend, and in the next second, will you enjoy the joys of the family? There is still a big gap between the king of Lanling and the king of Zhumadian!

Lin Chou didn't take it seriously,

"This Zhijiang Daqu wine is sweet and refreshing, with a harmonious fragrance. It is most delicious with the slightly fresh and sweet taste of the southern suckling pig hand. It is degreasing and the fragrance is doubled. Mr. Lin, I will give you a mouthful of pig's feet and a bowl of wine. I still want to drink it!"

"..."

Qin Wuyong swallowed his saliva, "Actually I still think Master Wen's Qingquan Mountain is better..."

Lin Chou stared,

"What do you know? The old Confucius once said, "Singing in the daytime, you must indulge in alcohol, and your heart will end up with medicine." The more you drink, the more you drink, the more you drink, you know?!"

I...I don't really understand...

Qin Wuyong was dumbfounded. This is so-called "he belongs to the world before drinking, and the world belongs to him after drinking", right?

Is this the boss Lin he knows who is honest and earnest money?

Lin Chou snorted, "I don't understand, forgive you." He twisted the mouth of the wine bottle and made two mouthfuls.

Next second,

"puff!!"

"Fuck, this thing is so much worse than beer?"

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