The two bosses, a man and a woman, were busy introducing to the customers how to remove toxins and cooking methods. The boss and the customers were asking and answering questions. It was a lively circle of people, but no one actually paid for anything.
"I'm telling you guys, our fat pigeon, look at this forehead, it's plump and firm, it doesn't loosen or bloom, and the toxins never leak out. When the time comes, you can cook it according to the method I told you to make sure it tastes delicious. , Don’t look at it, this is a guinea fowl raised in the vegetable garden, with two wings, the taste of a swan can’t be compared!” The sweaty man’s chest thumped loudly, and the woman was carrying a seventy centimeter-sized bird. , fat-headed pigeons with white spots on their feathers were observed one by one by the guests.
"Boss, what's the price of this little poisonous dove?" A voice came from the crowd asking for the price.
The male boss's face turned dark and he said weakly, "Brother! These are fat-headed pigeons, guinea fowl! Not poisonous doves!"
Among the evolved people, there is a legend that there is a highly toxic mutated creature that resembles it. Its toxicity is strong enough to pose a threat to third-level awakened people. Its appearance is very similar to the guinea fowl. The only difference is that the body is slightly larger, the tail feathers are slightly longer, and the fat-headed pigeon is green. The poisonous dove is gray and the poisonous dove is navy blue. Ordinary people don't know much about it. Even if they understand, the toxicity of both is fatal to ordinary people, and there is no difference.
Of course, the last thing the vendor who sells this fat-headed pigeon wants to hear is that the guinea fowl in his hand is called a "little poisonous dove", which is enough to make some swayed customers have some directional and not good associations.
Half of the crowd dispersed instantly, and the boss was about to cry. At this moment, a young male voice asked, "Boss, how do you sell this mutant guinea fowl?"
"Hey! One pound weighs three circulation points. If you let us handle it for you, we will add half a circulation point." The boss quickly replied, looking at Lin Chou eagerly.
Lin Chou smiled and said, "Boss, what do you mean by that? Is there anyone who doesn't care about the weight?"
"Hehe, no, you can choose whatever you want. Our fat-headed pigeons are about the same size, between six and a half to eight and a half pounds. If there are two or more, each one will cost twenty!"
Lin Chou gently touched the fat-headed pigeon in the boss's hand, and sure enough, writing appeared on the system
Ingredients: Mutated guinea fowl, a zero-level low-level mutant creature, also known as fat-headed pigeon.
Applicable cooking methods: wine cooking, boiling, grilling, stir-frying, stewing, etc.
"That's right, boss, how many do you have in total?" Lin Chou asked.
The boss replied in surprise, "A total of one hundred, seventeen and eighty, what?"
"I want them all!"
"Okay, how many do you want... I'll take them all later??!" The boss wiped his sweat, "Daughter-in-law, wife... Did I hear you right??"
Lin Chou said with a smile, "Is this thing easy to make a living on?"
The boss was already in a state of giggles, and the wife quickly replied, "It's easy to raise, why is it so hard to raise? This thing grows meat even if it eats grass! It doesn't even need to drink water! It grows so fast and the meat is very fatty, which is perfect for filling oil and water."
Lin Chou was satisfied, "Okay, take them all to the Lin's shop in Pythagorean Alley!"
One hundred and eighty-five in total, 3,700 circulation points, checkout.
Lin Chou glanced at the digital balance on the card swiping machine, which was 5,660.
More than one hundred and eighty fat-headed pigeons were placed in bamboo cages. They kept clucking and clucking, filling the room of Lin's shop. When they returned to the door leading to the Doomsday Inn, one by one After stuffing it in, Lin Chou finally followed him in carrying the bag of salt.
"Hey! System?"
"Why are you calling this system?" You can feel the arrogance of this guy through the font.
Lin Chou rolled his eyes, "How about setting up a vegetable garden? Otherwise, where can we put so many guinea fowls?"
"Stupid humans! Humph, go take a look at the back mountain!"
The entire hillside behind the wooden house is surrounded by wooden fences. Half of it is divided into small frames. It must be used as animal pens. The other half is barren of grass. The black soil is dark and shiny. It has been plowed and is a large area waiting to be cultivated. of farmland.
There is also a stone well, the water surface is less than ten meters from the ground, and the water quality is clear.
There is a wooden pulley and bucket on the wellhead, and circles of thick hemp rope are wrapped around the pulley.
"What can this fence stop?"
"Hmph, stupid lower primate creature host, produced by this system, even if the tenth-level mutated creature enters, it cannot escape the scope of this fence."
Lin Chou pouted, MDZZ, now I have heard that the highest level of mutated creatures is the fifth level, humans are even lower, and fourth level evolved humans are god-like existences!
He loosened the fat-headed pigeons one by one into the fence, leaving three to start.
The entire back kitchen is spacious and bright, almost the same size as the front dining room.
In the center is a huge island. Of course, the material is still logs. The surface is smooth and shiny. It has been carefully treated at first glance. There is a faucet and a sink at each end.
There are various pots, pans, props and tools hanging above the operating table, including wine glasses.
To the left of the console is a huge oven, fireplace, and a built-in six-door refrigerator, which is very luxurious.
On the right side are six stoves, a large earthenware urn for making salt-baked chicken half-buried in the corner, and a three-legged copper tripod filled with water. It looks like...it seems to be used to cook soup?
In short, it is very luxurious and wasteful.
The three fat-headed pigeons he had been carrying in his hand were already weak in their cries, and their skin was red and congested, which reminded Lin Chou.
"Work!"
Fat-headed pigeons have venom glands in their foreheads, and the system "tactfully" reminds them not to remove the venom glands. Instead, they use a special method provided by the system to turn the toxins in the venom glands into the "origin" that can enhance the ability of evolved humans.
Origin: The greatest discovery of the new era, whether they are awakened talents or mutants, they are both the product of the transformation of the body by the "origin".
Those with awakened talents tend to "return to their ancestors", while mutants tend to "evolve".
Awakened people need to rely on understanding the origin to explore the power of blood, while mutants need the origin to strengthen their mutated parts and thereby strengthen their abilities.
To describe it in a systematic language, the mutated parts of mutated organisms are different expressions of the original transformation. Removing the venom glands of fat-headed pigeons is extremely wasteful and unprofessional. Lin Chou should make use of it and control it.
The origin of fat-headed pigeons is concentrated in the venom glands on the forehead. Unless the origin is destroyed, recovery is possible even if it is severely injured.
The method provided by the system is very simple. Use "93% diluted source crystal solution" to replace more than 97% of the fat-headed pigeon's blood. It lasts for one hour and then is slaughtered and processed into salt-baked chicken. The origin is dissolved in the body.
"What is that 93% diluted source crystal solution?" Lin Chou looked confused.
"The impure power of origin and the power of blood can form source crystals in the brains of mutated creatures. After processing, a source crystal solution with extremely high stability can be made."
"Wait a minute? Where should I find that thing?"
...
"Hey, the redemption store for the Doomsday God of Cooking system is open. The current redeemable item is [93% diluted source crystal solution]. The redemption price is 4 points/250g."
Lin Chou glared, "My fucking points are zero!"
"It is detected that the host has no points, and the system can provide a loan. Each random attribute point can be loaned 10 points, with a daily interest rate of 0.05%. It must be returned within 24 hours. All points and attribute points will be deducted if it is overdue."
"I#%≈&#!..........loan 10 points.”
"If the loan is successful, a little intelligence will be deducted."
Lin Chou's head buzzed, and two lines of nosebleed flowed out, "Nah, ah!!"
Sure enough, the intelligence value was only 5.
With two pieces of toilet paper stuffed in his nose, Lin Chou began to bleed the fat-headed pigeon.
The fat-headed pigeon stupidly let Lin Chou do whatever he wanted, as if he didn't feel any pain.
The source crystal solution was translucent like crystal and very viscous. After being injected into the body of the fat-headed pigeon, the thing was still staring blankly at the needle with a very cute expression.
In this way, the blood transfusion of the three fat-headed pigeons was completed. An hour later, the chickens were killed without bleeding, and the feathers and internal organs were plucked. Lin Chou was very good at this process. Living in the end of the world, any creature that can provide protein is a good thing, good. Naturally, things are not allowed to be wasted.
Turn on the high heat and stir-fry large grains of sea salt until it turns brown. Open the large urn, spread the sea salt on the bottom, and scatter the fat-headed pigeons tightly wrapped with mutated banana leaves. Cover them evenly with the remaining hot salt. Leave the charcoal fire on the bottom of the urn and bake. Fifty-five minutes.
Soon, the salt-baked meat brings out the delicious flavor.
"Yes! It smells good!" Lin Chou said with a smile, praising his good craftsmanship.
