Zhao Qingcang frowned and chewed,
"Gantan? What kind of weird name is this?"
Lin Chou curled his lips. He took out the names of the eight ancient treasures and put them in front of his eyes. Judging from your academic qualifications, you probably had to take out a dictionary to read them.
"Every king's gift is to eat six grains, drink six pure things, use a hundred and twenty items if you are ashamed, and use eight items if you are precious."
In fact, the ancient Eight Treasures originated from the Zhou Dynasty, referring to the eight ways of cooking and making food. At that time, materials were scarce and only people at the king level could enjoy this luxurious treatment.
Originally, each of the eight delicacies had its own meaning, namely Chun Nao, Chun Mu, Pao Dou, Pao Zhen, Tao Zhen, Zhen, Nao and Gan Bao.
However, with the passage of time, the content of the Bazhen has been continuously enriched, and the theories of water Bazhen, mountain Bazhen and upper, middle and lower Bazhen have been derived.
Lao Zhao said,
"The taste is just so-so. This oil is very fragrant. The rest... can be used as a side dish. It's a waste of my time."
Lin Chou also tasted it. Although the taste of liver glutinous rice has a unique mellow and delicate texture, it is not actually impressive.
He had been prepared for a long time, but he was still a little disappointed. This was the Bazhen, the ancient Bazhen!
Zhao Qingcang frowned and looked at Lin Chou with a somewhat unkind look, "You boy, how can you know such a strange thing... How many good things do you have that you haven't given me to try?"
Lin Chou had a look of laziness on his face, "I'm powerless. There are alienations, mutations, evolutions, and the like everywhere. It's hard to even get the most basic flavor together. This takes time."
Zhao Qingcang snorted twice and stopped talking.
"Hey, the host blindly makes and eats a dish called liver glutinous rice with the liver of the third-level Sporaine thorn guard wolf-eating dog as the main ingredient. It enters the poisoned state and the upper limit of the intelligence value is -6."
"Hey, congratulations to the host for making a recognized delicacy, fairy meat.
"The first production received a 120% special effect bonus, strength +1.2, agility +1.2. Because it is not an integer, the decimal point is rounded off.
Siege the city: The destructive power against human creations such as buildings and machinery is increased by 600%.
Call of the distant ancestors: The thoughts of the indescribable ancient ancestors. When the customer who has eaten the fairy meat shouts or roars, there is a one in a million chance to summon the body of the Sporaine thorn guard wolf-eating dog.
How bold the dog is: The scope of the definition of food and ingredients has been doubled.
Negative effect: Let go.
Those who eat this dish will be affected by the mysterious attribute, and the road ahead is unclear, which will weaken the sense of direction to a certain extent. When the person who eats this dish has the attribute of road crazy, the maximum ratio of this effect is 600%. "
Lin Chou looked back and forth six times, almost choking to death with a series of words in his mouth.
It wasn't that he didn't want to say it, but that he found that his mouth was numb and he couldn't say a word.
And except for the yellow fonts on the retina of the system, everything in front of me is a colorful mosaic, so colorful that I can't see anything at all.
"Ouch."
It seemed to be a cry from Lao Zhao, followed by the sound of falling to the ground.
Lin Chou heard the voices of Wandering Demon and Wu Ke,
"Boss Lin, what's wrong with you??"
"Brother Chou, are you okay?"
The Wandering Demon was also a little confused, "What's going on? Why am I fine with nothing? What's going on with Boss Lin and this old man?"
Wu Ke panicked, "Poisoned, definitely poisoned. You didn't eat the food that Boss Lin brought out at the back!"
The Wandering Demon scratched his head, "What should I do? I don't have the habit of bringing magic plant essence with me."
"This, this, this..." Wu Ke thought about it, "Yes, artificial respiration. Give them artificial respiration quickly. I think they are about to suffocate."
"What is artificial respiration?"
Wu Ke said, "Stupid, just blow into your mouth, one here and one there. You choose one to blow."
"Of course I choose..."
Lin Chou waved his hands with difficulty and said tremblingly,
"No, no need to, thank you brave man!!"
After two minutes, his vision returned to normal.
Lao Zhao jumped up from the ground and roared with a big tongue,
"Little bastard, what on earth did you feed me? I just... tell you!"
Lin Chou looked at the two nosebleeds under his nose and laughed. Old Zhao touched his nose and cursed,
"Niang Xipi!"
Lin Chou also wanted to scold her, she was so screwed up by this pot of dog meat, and all the fancy skills in front of her were of no use at all.
And the last negative state is really heartbreaking - as a normal person, you will never understand what kind of complicated and cruel world a road idiot faces!
Zhao Qingcang frowned, "No, there's something wrong with this meat. There must be something wrong somewhere!"
Seeing that the two of them were fine, the Wandering Demon swallowed the dog meat with large mouthfuls. This was a rare opportunity that no one could snatch.
As the saying goes, if you don't eat dog meat, you don't know the taste of the world.
The Wandering Demon likes the whole piece of leg meat the most. The fibers are long and thin. There is a thin layer of fat that has been boiled into a transparent color between each muscle texture. It is smooth, tender and refreshing in the mouth, and the meat juice rushes in the mouth. , but the aroma penetrates right into the bones.
Zhao Qingcang's expression was very strange,
"Mother Xipi, why do I have the urge to take a bite of the stool legs when I see them?"
The Wandering Demon's mouth is so full of meat that he can't even speak smoothly.
"Oh, uncle! You're not full yet... Come on, come on, I'll give you this rib. This piece of meat is the fattest and tenderest."
"There's a rush... Well, it's indeed delicious. Wait a minute, who did you call uncle just now? Do I seem to be of that generation?"
"Come on, come on, big brother...brother, let me toast you."
"That's almost it...done!"
Lin Chou broke into a cold sweat. Is this a sequelae?
Then I realized that I didn't have any special ideas about stool legs or anything like that, and I felt relieved.
Did I work hard to evolve for millions of years just to eat the legs of the stool? Of course not!
Well... let's try the dog meat first.
"Well, as expected, you can make enough food and clothing by yourself. The taste is wonderful."
Lin Chou never hesitated to praise himself, and he was very sincere. He said one thing and another.
Just like Zhao Qingcang, an old man who cheats Lin Chou without even taking a second look, he can cheat every move he can.
Why, your character is not good, you can see it from what happened today:
Then the husky wolf was made into a dish based on its ability. Why do you say that it is poisonous? It's not because you are too weak.
"Bang."
The unlucky door panel was pushed and kicked open again and again, and the wind blew in clouds of rain and mist. Wu Ke was so frightened that he buried his head in the quilt and shouted in a muffled voice,
"Fuck, fuck, close the door!"
Lin Chou was speechless. Ever since Shan Ye and others went out on a mission, apart from the fact that the garrison army formed a group to trap him with hundreds of salt-baked chickens and exhausted him half to death, it had never been as lively as today. How could this happen? It’s like celebrating a festival, one after another.
You know, it's raining crystals outside. Who the hell dares to wander around outside like they're looking for death?
