Bai Suren once came to the rescue, once made the finale, and sang two excerpts from The Peony Pavilion.
Taking advantage of this time, Mr. Shan secretly carried two bottles of salt soda and placed them on the front of the car. He got into the car and turned on the air conditioner.
Lin Chou asked curiously, "Master Shan, what are you doing?"
Huang Dashan showed a "you know" smile and said sneakily, "Hey, great resources should be used rationally~"
"..."
Sorry, Choujiu, I don’t understand anything you say.
I also watched the left and right performances. After the performance, Bai Suren was surrounded by a group of enthusiastic fans and got into a special car to leave.
It is said that there will be a large-scale fireworks show later. Lin Chou is now a little allergic to the word "fireworks" and gets out of the way in advance.
Shan Ye was very unwilling to give in. When the car was about to drive into the small restaurant, he still kept thinking about it.
"That's not right, there are four distribution points for salt soda, which is a lot!"
Lin Chou got out of the car and put away her things. Chi Zhi walked out and saw Lin Chou and Huang Dashan. She ignored them and went back to her hut.
"嘤嘤..."
In the backyard, the night sparrow's cry was urgent and clear. Lin Chou slapped his forehead and said, "Oh no, I haven't fed the birds for two days again."
The environment of the mushroom house is very good, and the night sparrow is very comfortable and comfortable in it.
After thinking about it, I released a few birds from the cage. The underground area of the mushroom house is large, which should be enough for these little guys.
With a black-hearted system even more ruthless than Lin Chou, how many birds can turn the world upside down?
There is definitely no way to escape.
The fur ball jumped out of his pocket, and the mycelium exploded into mist. Lin Chou was startled, "Don't eat it!"
This product has already reimbursed a night bird. It's all money. Thirty thousand circulation points are gone in one sip. I'm still feeling heartbroken.
.......
Early on the next morning, while Master Shan was still snoring loudly in the pangolin boat, Zheng Huai came outside the tavern.
After what happened to the Xia family, Zheng Huai has reached the rank of senior colonel and has real power!
It is so impressive that even the armored vehicle is equipped with two full-time drivers and a handsome civilian secretary.
Zheng Huai and a soldier who also wore the medal of colonel got out of the car and entered the house.
"This is the Lin Family Inn. This is Brother Lin. Brother Lin, this is Colonel Nian Juannian."
Lin Chou nodded, "Hello."
Nian Jue has an ordinary appearance. If he wasn't wearing a straight garrison uniform, no one would have even taken a second look at him among the crowd.
Nian Jue said, "Mr. Lin, I have admired you for a long time, but I often hear Brother Zheng mentioning you... well, mentioning your food, haha."
Zheng Huai said with a smile, "I'm also a glutton. I can't forget the sesame pancakes I had when I was a kid, let alone Brother Lin's food... By the way, Brother Lin, can you make that tomahawk steak today?" .”
Lin Chou looked at the date and said, "Okay."
"Okay, bring me some salt-baked chicken, two pieces of toothy wolf sashimi, and give me a tomahawk steak."
Zheng Huai said mysteriously, "Brother Nian, Brother Lin, if you eat this steak once, you will never forget it."
"Oh? Then I want to have a good taste."
The Tomahawk Steak still looks that fierce, and its anger is raging.
Even though there is a better quality rose salt, Lin Chou still chooses to use green salt which has no unique taste.
Even though the rose salt has a unique taste and is of high quality, Lin Chou is worried that its obvious floral fragrance will destroy the original wild flavor of the tomahawk steak.
Each dish has its own unique flavor, which is like the soul of the dish.
Tomahawk steak weighs six kilograms without bones and is shaped like a sharp axe. Anyone who sees Tomahawk steak at first sight will be shocked by its toughness.
If the fragrance of rose salt is used on tomahawk steak, it will be as ridiculous as a six-foot man using jasmine perfume.
Cooking is nothing else. Expensive materials cannot be put together to create a wonderful taste. Only by understanding the inner meaning of each dish with your heart can you use your own hands to interpret the dishes perfectly.
Cooking and writing are very similar to a certain extent. As the old saying goes: good sentences are made by nature, but come by chance from a good hand.
That's the truth.
Nian Jue said, "Brother Zheng, why don't you order another steak? Don't try to grab the food on my plate. Last time a dear friend did this, I threw him out of the fifth floor."
Zheng Huai smiled bitterly, "I would like to order two portions. Brother Lin has a rule. We only sell one tomahawk steak a week."
"Is there still such a rule?"
Zheng Huai pointed at the small blackboard, "Here, it's all written on it... Huh? Seastone Coconut Custard, there's a new dish? The price... hiss..."
Zheng Huaidan took a breath and said, "Brother Lin, you are trying to kill me!"
Lin Chou smiled and said, "The sea stone coconut custard uses the fourth-order magic plant as its raw material. It has special effects and the price is naturally a little higher."
Are you a little taller? You can't even touch it, okay?
When Nian Jue turned around, he was so frightened that he almost dropped his chin, "Four, forty, forty million... What kind of dish is this?"
Zheng Huai said, "Well, Brother Lin's food here is not ordinary food. Look at the words in the brackets."
Nian Jue took a deep breath, randomly found a line of text and read it, "Stone-roasted blue sheep, 250,000 circulation points, effect, increased agility by 10%... medicinal diet??!"
Zheng Huai nodded slowly, "As far as I know, except for those ten years in Hexi, I haven't tasted it. Every dish in Brother Lin's place is medicinal and has magical effects. For example, your tomahawk steak has 30% endurance plus strength. The upgrade will also make your skin as tough as a bull, and the price is 150,000 circulation points."
"Brother Lin's medicinal diet here is not as effective as Bafanglou's."
Nian Jue suddenly felt a little moved and said, "Old Zheng, brother, I really didn't expect that you would invite me to a place like this for dinner. I'm so touched... Okay, your thoughts, old man Brother, I understand!"
Zheng Huai opened his mouth wide and roared, "Who wants to treat you to dinner? You obviously heard about Brother Lin's restaurant and insisted on coming to try it. I had no choice but to bring you here... Why did it become my treat?" ? It doesn’t cost you money, it costs your life!”
Nian Jue looked at Zheng Huai with an expression of disbelief, "Brother Zheng, you are my brother. I watched you climb up step by step. Brother, I took care of you a lot in the army, didn't I? Even the friendship over a meal All gone?"
Zheng Huai said weakly, "This, these are two different things... I don't have any problem with you picking whatever you want except for the medicinal food restaurant in Mingguang. I can't afford the things from Brother Lin..."
Nian Jue said sadly, "Boss Lin, look, is this even justified? With only 150,000 circulation points, you can't even buy better armored vehicle lights. Brother Zheng, you have disappointed me."
Zheng Huai was speechless, "..."
Nian Jue said, "Zheng Huai, please tell Boss Lin face to face, who saluted and received the military uniform for you on the first day you joined the garrison, and who wanted to take it for fear that a bunch of veterans would bully you." A rope ties you to your waistband..."
"I beg! I beg! Please stop talking..."
Nian Jue nodded and waved his hand, "Boss Lin, add an extra serving of sea stone flower coconut custard!"
"puff!"
Zheng Huai wanted to vomit blood, one million! !
Lin Chou reminded, "It's best to eat the steak before the flame goes out for the best taste."
Nian Jue smiled and concentrated on the steak.
Zheng Huai breathed a sigh of relief, and the No. 47 foot that stepped on the top of his heart finally moved away.
"call..."
Nian Jue exhaled hot breath with a little spark in his mouth, "Hey, Boss Lin, you steak!"
"Any questions?"
Nian Jue paused for a moment before continuing, "I thought that the flames would take away the moisture inside the steak, making the steak taste hard and astringent. Unexpectedly, it was completely different from what I imagined. It was soft, delicate, juicy, and tender. It's like jumping in the mouth...It's so amazing, how on earth did you do it?"
Zheng Huai guessed, "It must have something to do with the beef. Brother Lin chooses the beef as the raw material, and the meat of the beef is of the highest quality."
"No, no, no, it's impossible. Brother, I'm a standard carnivore. I've been to almost all the restaurants in the base city. No one can make the beef as tender as Brother Lin... In terms of seasoning, eh , there is almost no extra seasoning flavor, and the flavors of green salt and chili pepper are the most prominent among them, which cannot cover up the meaty aroma of the beef itself, absolutely amazing!”
"Brother Lin?"
Lin Chou explained,
"To put it simply, after the fresh tomahawk steak is cut from the bull, it is immediately divided and the debris is removed. It must be put into the incubator while the beef is still fresh and still warm. I use it to store the steak. The incubator is made with a special process and can maintain the internal temperature at the standard minus 0.3 degrees Celsius and the humidity at 77 percent."
“In order to meet the gourmands’ requirements for the taste and quality of beef, I use a unique dry-aging method. The steak is stored in a constant temperature box for twenty-nine days of aging and air-drying. The entire low-temperature aging process causes the color of the beef to change. Deep, the skeletal tissue of the beef softens, and at the same time, the meat flavor of the beef becomes more mellow due to the evaporation of part of the water.”
"The temperature-controlled chamber adopts a slope design. When the beef is hoisted, it is placed at an angle of 75 degrees, with the oily part at the top. During the aging process, the fat melts and flows into the beef along the slope, ensuring that all the precious gravy is absorbed. All locked up in beef.”
"This is how I ensure the quality of my beef. It's called the dry-aged steak method."
Lin Chou smiled, "After the maturation is completed, take the steak out and put it into another cellar. This cellar can ensure that the quality of the steak matured in a short period of time will not change. Due to the cumbersome process, the Tomahawk Steak can only be Limited supply.”
Zheng Huai's mouth opened wide, "How much trouble does it take to eat a steak? But it feels a little weird to think that what I'm eating is 'fresh beef' that has been stored for a month!"
Nian Jue was mesmerized by what he heard. The knife and fork jingled and danced on the plate, and his eating movements were not delayed at all.
"Did Brother Lin come up with this dry-aged steak method? Brother Lin's method is really unique and unique. The most important thing is that the effect is unprecedented!"
Lin Chou shook his head, "No, the method of dry-aging steak has been popular before the catastrophe, but not many people still remember this method now. I just took a chance."
"Oh? Brother Lin is so confident in telling me and Zheng Huai this method? You know, there are many catering giants in the base city. Brother Lin's dry-aged steak method can be found wherever you get it. If you can get a big price, aren't you afraid that Brother Zheng and I will make this matter public?"
Lin Chou smiled and said nothing.
The aging method can only be the icing on the cake, but it is not worth mentioning for the miraculous effect of Tomahawk Steak. Lin Chou is not worried about the leakage of this method at all.
Zheng Huai looked at Nian Jue with a smile, "Have you finished eating?"
"Uh," Nian Jue burped, with a satisfied look on his face, "I've finished eating."
"Then you still don't know why Brother Lin isn't worried about the mature law being leaked?"
"kindness?"
Nian Jue frowned, and then his eyes suddenly lit up, "This...this power!"
Surprise or not, unexpected or not?
Nian Jue suddenly realized and said in an admiring tone, "I took it too much for granted. This tomahawk steak is so delicious that I forgot that Brother Lin's dishes are all medicinal. I completely missed the point... Medicinal food can improve your health." A powerful medicinal diet, no matter how delicious it is or how bad it tastes, who would care."
This sentence spoke to Lin Chou's heart. The people who came to his door were all careless hunters. Lin Chou had worked so hard to come up with ways to improve the taste, but no one could taste the difference at all. Or someone might have tasted it, but just didn’t care much.
Compared to special effects that can improve combat effectiveness, no one will pay too much attention to taste and so on.
Besides, there are a bunch of knives and gunmen who can only describe the food as "delicious" or "unpalatable" at most. What can you expect from them?
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Seeing that Nian Jue was giving up, Zheng Huai laughed proudly, "How are you, brother?"
"Haha, what silly son smiles like a grandson?"
Suddenly a voice came from outside the door, and Zheng Huaihan looked out with a frown.
Mr. Shan bared his bright front teeth and said, "Look, let's see what your grandpa is doing? I have a pair of old fists here that can treat the symptoms and root causes and even treat mental retardation. Do you want to try it?"
Ever since the attack on Xia Dasha's house, Mr. Shan had pinched his eyes and looked down on Zheng Huai. Every time they met, he would always be sarcastic.
Well, of course, if Zheng Huai couldn't help but refute or take action, Master Shan would be very happy to give him a Fifty Shades of Grey-style beating.
Zheng Huai smiled bitterly, "Master Shan, what you said, come on, come on, brother, I'm treating you today. Brother Lin, bring me a jar of three-color snake wine... Don't blame me, Master Shan. Brother Nian and I will be here soon." It’s official business, so I won’t accompany you to drink. You can drink by yourself.”
Mr. Shan snorted and sat down. It was rare that he didn't have White Rabbit to call him for bed service. He slept until he woke up naturally and was in a happy mood.
"Wu Na, you are lucky today. I am in a good mood."
Master Shan shouted, "Brother Lin, bring me two salt-baked chickens. I'm hungry."
"By the way, Master Gungun asked me to tell you, it's hungry!"
Lin Chou slapped his forehead and realized that he had finally forgotten about Master Gungun.
Lord Gungun has always been popular among the people, not only Lin Chou, but also the hunters are very fond of Gungun.
Excluding the prominent identity of the sixth-level beast, the popularity index of the leg-hugging technique and cute face-killing level MAX has climbed crazily to a level higher than that of Lin Chou in just half a month.
Very popular, especially with some female hunters.
When he came back last time, Mr. Gungun had a cute pink apron on his chest, with a very large pocket sewn on it. The inside was always bulging, filled with food brought by the women from the base city. Everything from dried fruits and nuts to candied ham.
Lin Chou also admired Gungun very much. For example, Lin Chou never had to worry about Master Gungun's meals. Every time he went out, he would bring back two portions, one to eat himself and one as a reward for Lin Chou.
This alone is a thousand times better than that certain ball who only knows how to demolish houses and homes all day long and also chews on fences and walls.
Nian Jue asked curiously, "Gungun? How could someone be called such a name..."
Zheng Huai smiled sinisterly, "After you finish eating, I will take you to see Lord Gungun? Lord Gungun is very popular here."
"Ahem,"
Nian Jue's sixth sense told him that this guy had some conspiracy waiting for him to take the bait.
"Sorry, I won't go!"
"...."
