Generally speaking, good things should be shared with everyone... well, this is bullshit.
The real situation is that good things must be sold at a relatively equal price to be serious - especially when a semi-domesticated tycoon passes by.
One of the three bonitos has been alienated. Even if the "Boss's Little Secret" mission does not appear, Lin Chou can provide it to customers. Of course, if there is a mission, a spoonful of it will be perfect.
Sikong played with a huge black pearl in his hand and said,
"Lin Chou, what do you think of my black pearl? Its color, purity, and roundness... How does it compare with the one you gave to Miss Jiang?"
Lin Chou took a look and saw that the pearl was five centimeters in diameter. It was surprisingly large and the brilliance it reflected could dazzle anyone's eyes.
Unfortunately, Lin Chou was not interested in such things at all.
"Where did it come from?"
Sikong smiled playfully, "Bafanglou, a gift from the Xue family."
"A gift from the Xue family?"
Sikong said,
"I don't know what Xue Ming is doing. He acts like he's planted in my house every day. It's so annoying."
Lin Chou didn't answer this question. He had a share of the credit for Bafanglou being forced to change its name. Hatred is hatred and resentment. Lao Xue was also tortured a lot. He held on to others and wouldn't let them go. What a shame.
Sikong's giant duck didn't follow, and Lin Chou expressed her relief. It was a rare honor to serve him a glass of cold glutinous rice golden coconut coconut juice, with a smile on his face and a gentle tone.
"It's free!"
Sikong opened his mouth wide,
"Are you so kind?"
Lin Chou continued to smile,
"Um, Sora, have you ever heard of bonito?"
Sikong looked wary and suspicious.
"Um, worry, have you heard of Amway?"
Lin Chou was speechless and choked as her mouth was filled with Amway.
Sikong asked, "What fish?"
Lin Chou was immediately resurrected with full blood,
"The bonito tastes very fresh and tender. It is perfect for making sashimi. This is the Onchi bonito that is extremely difficult to find in the Black Sea. The meat is several times fatter than ordinary bonito..."
Sikong breathed a sigh of relief.
"I was shocked. It turned out to be money. I told you earlier. Why are you being so serious? With a strange expression on your face - I thought you had some indescribable intention."
"..."
"But I don't want to eat sashimi today, Lin Chou. Do you know scallion pancakes? They are scallion pancakes that can be split into two pieces in the middle. Oh, when I passed by Xiacheng District today, I saw a group of porters eating them. The smell was delicious. Ah, I can smell it from so far away!”
Sikong pointed to the bodyguards standing in a row outside the door, feeling a little angry and helpless.
"These guys won't let me eat anything, so why can't I, the young master, eat one of the two scallion pancakes that are sold in circulation? It's a joke in the world, it's obviously the most delicious food... Sigh..."
"Scallion...scallion pancake?"
Lin Chou raised his eyebrows, are the brain circuits of these children from a rich family different from those of normal people?
"Yes, with some mutton soup, beef offal soup and red oil, you can also eat it soaked in water. Just thinking about it makes me drool!"
"Well, it's this hot day and it's afternoon. Do you want to eat scallion pancakes and soup?"
"Is there a problem?"
drop,
"Trigger the continuity mission, the boss's little secret: As the chef god of the future apocalypse, how can you be easily seen through by stupid lower primates?
There is nothing that cannot be done and everything that cannot be ordered.
The customer's favorite delicacy can only be made (bi) and (xu) once a month. There is no limit to the ingredients. The host cannot choose the customer by himself. This system will be very kind and provide simple production steps.
If the customer is satisfied, he will be rewarded with +1 random attribute point, and one type of crop seeds can be planted in the back mountain nursery; if the customer is dissatisfied, he will be punished with -1 random attribute point, and will lose 7% of his body volume at random.
This month’s mandatory task food: scallion pancakes.
Designated task customer: Sikong.
Completion time, one business day.
The brief production steps are as follows:......"
Hello, ellipses.
Goodbye, ellipses.
Seeing the familiar ellipsis again, Lin Chou had mixed feelings. What linked these hundreds of feelings together was the greeting full of MMP roaring in Lin Chou's heart.
Lin Chou weakly expressed his gratitude, and finally made a death struggle.
"Are you really not going to try bonito sashimi?"
Drop, "Warning, the host is prohibited from using any behavioral means to evade system tasks, damn!"
"..."
Lin Chou had eaten the bran version of scallion pancakes when she was a child. It was pungent and unpalatable, and it had to be paired with pickled amaranth. It felt like scum in my mouth now that I recall it.
There is no technical content in making this thing. Choose one pound of flour, add one guinea hen egg, dissolve green salt in warm water and knead the dough. The dough should be kneaded slightly soft to facilitate subsequent processing.
Chop shallots, wild onions and dried shallots in a ratio of three to two to one.
The spiciness of these flavors was so intense when mixed together that Lin Chou shed tears while cursing Sikong for being evil.
Damn you, I can't stop eating scallion pancakes.
Then break the dough into evenly sized balls, roll it out thinly, brush one side with oil, sprinkle with chopped green onion and Chinese pepper powder, then cover with a layer of dough, brush with oil again, sprinkle with chopped green onion and Chinese pepper powder, then cover with the last layer, and use Press it gently with your hands, then roll it out in a circular motion a few times, and the scallion pancake is ready to be put into the pan.
Put a small amount of lard and clear oil in the pot in a ratio of 2:1. When green smoke comes out, put the scallion pancake in the pan and flip it back and forth three times. A steaming scallion pancake that can be torn into three pieces is ready. .
Lin Chou had also made beef offal soup before. He took a pot of beef bone soup from the thermostat and boiled it, then blanched some slices of heart, liver, intestines, tripe and lungs, and poured it into a bowl.
While the soup is heating up, pick a few fresh devil peppers, pull out a young ginger, mash them together into a paste, add a little sesame oil and salt, dilute the soy sauce and vinegar with water, stir them together, and make another simple soup. Scallion pancakes with spicy dipping sauce.
He brought the three items to Sikong and said, "There is red oil on the table. Add it yourself."
Sikong took the chopsticks and couldn't wait.
"Hot, hiss..."
Sikong rarely lost his gentle chivalrous demeanor. He was sweating and eating happily.
Lin Chou was a little surprised. For the first time, he had doubts about his own taste.
"Is it really that delicious?"
Sikong rolled his eyes and squinted at Lin Chou with disdain.
"How can you, a money-minded person like you, understand my master's state of mind?"
"I am enjoying myself with the people. What I am eating is not scallion pancakes, but loneliness!"
God TM is happy with the people. Are you wearing a white dragon fish suit to understand the sentiments of the people?
"We working people are really suffering. We are squeezed from the top and the bottom, and we have to pay huge taxes. Mr. Sikong is above... You old man really don't want to try the bonito sashimi highly recommended by the manager of our store? As long as you One hundred thousand or not...50,000 circulation points!"
Sikong rolled his eyes crazily,
"I think the scallion pancakes are pretty good."
I would like to express my sincere greetings to you uncle.
"I'm telling you, the boat of friendship has capsized!"
