When it comes to the heritage of Chinese food, the word "soup" mostly emphasizes that the essence is in the soup, and the ingredients that have passed through the soup are discarded like worn-out shoes.
His Farewell My Concubine is also made according to the soup method, which is not suitable for eating meat.
Lin Chou's original plan was to have dog meat as the main soup as a supplement. Wouldn't it be nice to have a satisfying meal of dog meat with turtle juice and a cup of Farewell My Concubine's fresh soup?
However, a group of jackals, tigers and leopards didn't even wait for the dog meat to cool down, and just paid for it with the meat and soup.
In the past two days, this kind of thing has happened twice, one was Master Gungun's flying dragon, and the other is now, which made Lin Chou very angry.
It's not that I'm biased, but I really can't stand these guys chewing peony and ruining the good food he carefully made. I can share some of the meat with you. Don't even think about this soup!
Therefore, Farewell My Concubine, hunters are destined to miss her.
A group of hunters looked at each other, knowing that they would not be able to enjoy it, but no one was willing to blink an eye.
An old turtle and two old hens can only produce a large bowl of soup.
Except for Lin Chou, who left a little Gu to taste, they all were placed in front of the Cold Tyrannosaurus.
The color of the soup is very clear, without a trace of color or grease. Even if you only look at it with your eyes, you can feel the lightness and moistness of the soup.
It is this kind of clear soup that can test a chef's mastery of ingredients. Lin Chou is looking forward to Leng Han's evaluation of Farewell My Concubine.
Leng Han just sipped the soup with everyone's salivating eyes.
One bite,
Another mouthful,
Although her face was expressionless and cold as ice, the blank wandering in her eyes had completely exposed her inner feelings.
After a full hour, the hunters' saliva was almost dry. Leng Han finally finished the soup and sighed with a sense of loss.
A group of hunters also sighed, if you continue to drink like this, you will torture us crazy.
Leng Han's cold voice gave an evaluation,
"Well, it would be nice if there was more ham."
Right now,
At this moment,
Lin Chou wanted to kill someone.
...
Ma Chaoqun chattered unwillingly.
"This soup looks better than the dog meat soup we drank... However, the dog meat tastes so delicious. I feel like I can eat two of them."
Ren Baoqiang rolled his eyes.
"Can the boss lady and you have the same treatment? Young man, are you overthinking it?"
Ma Chaoqun thought deeply and quickly shook his head.
"That's not right...I just didn't have enough to eat. I really didn't mean anything else!"
Not only was Ma Chaoqun not full, but none of the hunters were.
How much can a six-clawed one have? A full dozen can only be counted as about a hundred kilograms of pure meat. Can it be divided among dozens of big eaters?
The physique of an evolved person is special. It not only requires various ordinary nutrients, but also requires the original energy in the alien beast monster plant to supply the body's normal consumption, which is equivalent to two completely different digestive systems.
After the Cataclysm, even ordinary food contains a certain amount of origin, but it is very small.
It's not that evolvers can't mainly eat ordinary food. They can eat ordinary food - but only if they don't use the power of the origin.
Once the source is used and when the source is consumed to a certain limit, the evolver's body instinct will madly torment the evolver's stomach and brain, prompting them to replenish the source energy.
This is much more terrifying than a simple feeling of hunger, and there is no way to resist it.
There is a saying among Mingguang people that there are no evolved people who starve to death, only evolved people who are scared to death by hunger.
From this point of view, evolvers are actually very fragile.
If Mingguang's intelligent enemy captures the evolved person, neither torture nor mental torture is needed.
As long as the evolved person is tied up and locked up in a room that is strong enough to prevent him from killing himself, he will be starved for a period of time and be sure to be docile and beaten wherever he is pointed.
Not to mention Mingguang's secrets, she could remember exactly what color pc the nurse who delivered the Evolved Man was wearing on the day he was born twenty-eight years ago.
A group of hunters sighed, they all came here for the big work at night, how could they just leave on an empty stomach? If something big happened later, would they be able to use swords and guns?
Ma Chaoqun regrets it now. I believed your evil deeds and insisted on coming here to eat something fancy. Now that I am feeling better, I am even hungrier.
He whispered aggrievedly,
"Although the mashed potatoes in the morning were a bit unpalatable, they were also served with second-order anaconda meat. I would have eaten more if I had known."
Ren Baoqiang angrily rebuked,
"Then the damn spicy chicken and potato chicken can only be used to paper wallpaper for my grandfather. How dare you mention it again? Gungun, I don't know you as a mountain bastard."
Ma Chaoqun said,
"Didn't I feel even hungrier after eating dog meat... What's the point of guarding a restaurant and refusing to give me food?"
"That's right."
As soon as Ma Chaoqun said this, everyone started to shout.
Lin Chou's eyelids twitched and he ignored it at all. I'm in a bad mood. Why don't you bite me if you can?
Master Shan glanced at Leng Han furtively and pulled Lin Chou aside.
"Brother Lin, we brothers are going to get together tonight to do a big job, and you can get us something to fill our stomachs, okay?"
Lin Chou was about to refuse.
Huang Dashan chuckled and said quickly,
"Brother Lin, where we brothers are going, there is definitely something you want. Bracken, a third-level intermediate alienated magic plant, is slightly toxic. Are you interested in this thing?"
Bracken is a relatively low-level category of ferns. It is mostly tall woody plants and is the oldest terrestrial plant. It flourished from the Devonian to the Carboniferous and has an ancient history of 350 million years. They began to become extinct in large numbers at the end of the Permian period, and to modern times, most of them are herbs.
As a chef, what an honor it is to be lucky enough to cook such an ancient ingredient that can be called a living fossil?
Lin Chou was half convinced and half doubtful.
"really have?"
It wasn't that Lin Chou was suspicious, but that none of the restaurants in the base city, including Jiushen Palace during its heyday, had any dishes related to bracken. Almost everyone thought that this thing had long since become extinct.
Huang Dashan raised his eyes sideways and shouted,
"Can I lie to you?!"
"I'm just kidding. I, Huang Dashan, am known throughout Mingguang Base City as an honest and reliable young man! It's hard to find a handsome man in the city. There are so many girls who are trying to make a move because of my insomnia and dreams. Do you doubt me? How dare you doubt me?"
"Definitely!"
Lin Chou was convinced by this man, but he still wanted to show his displeasure.
"There's only stew. The business hours will be over soon. I need to take a good rest."
Uncle Huang looked at Lin Chou's half-broken clothes and bruises on his face, elegantly showing his twelve big white teeth, and smiled meaningfully,
"Yes, yes, you should have a good rest, have a good rest, um, remember to take some pork kidneys, lamb kidneys, beef kidneys, tiger bones, tiger whip and other supplements. Young people are strong, but don't wait until you are old and weak... ..."
"roll!!"
Lin Chou asked while stewing a large pot of Black Mountain wild boar for everyone,
"Where are you going this time and what are you doing?"
Huang Dashan scratched his head. Lin Chou never asked them about these things about hunters. Could it be that the Cold Tyrannosaurus had messed up his brain today?
Well....
However, the miserable look when I came back in the morning, hehehe, it lasted for three whole days, tsk, it was kind of interesting.
"Ahem, wasn't the Zushan Mountain blown into pieces by...? Someone discovered a black python with iron wires that was suspected to be about to advance in that area, near the depths of the Zushan Mountain. Let us brothers go over and see if we can Get some benefits back."
Wired black python?
Lin Chou vaguely remembered Wen Chongjiu mentioning it when he first came to drink. The iron wire black python is a fourth-level advanced strange snake, and most of them will maintain the same body shape and rank from birth to death.
However, once the iron-threaded black python is successfully advanced, it will be an unrivaled existence within the fifth level. It has claws on its body, horns on its head, and its black threads turn into gold threads. It is truly a great leap forward for the species and is called the golden thread dragon.
The dragon has been a ferocious beast in myths and legends since ancient times, also known as the hidden beast. Furthermore, it is the mythical beast dragon.
The hunters call the fifth-level iron wire black python a dragon, which shows how terrifying its strength is.
He frowned and said, "It's very dangerous."
Huang Dashan felt extremely relieved. This boy, it’s true that Grandpa Dashan loves you so much, hahahaha.
"Hey, if the Iron Wire Black Python has successfully advanced, then we brothers will naturally run as far and as fast as we can. What we are waiting for is if this guy fails to advance. One of the ways the Iron Wire Black Python fails to advance is Complete failure, flesh and blood turned into ashes, the other one is naturally a semi-failed state, like a python but not a python, like a dragon but not a dragon, it is in an intermediate state between the two. If you give it a while, it may be able to escape the hunting of natural enemies and transform into It's an iron wire dragon, but it's extremely fragile in this state, so... maybe we can get a big deal."
Lin Chou let out a sigh.
The wire black python is not suitable for cooking, but it is very effective in brewing wine. Lin Chou doesn't know how to make wine, so naturally he doesn't have much interest in it.
While the two were talking, the meat was stewed and pots were served to everyone.
Huang Dashan said while eating,
"By the way, I heard that in the places where the wire-wired black python hangs out, there are many rare birds and frogs. After all, it feeds on these things, so there is no guarantee that there will be snow..."
"Snow clam!!"
Lin Chou, who had always been so calm, exploded and shouted before Mr. Shan,
"Damn it, take me with you, I'll go too!"
Snow clam, also known as wood frog and hash ant, is one of the four most popular mountain treasures along with bear paw, flying dragon and monkey head.
If you ask if there is any frog in the world that can surpass the deliciousness of the hash ant, the answer is yes, no!
This is related to the most important dish in Lin Chou's plan. How can Lin Chou not be anxious?
There are really more and more surprises brought by Master Shan.
Huang Dashan smiled bitterly,
"Ancestor! I beg you, don't, don't!"
Lin Chou wondered, "What?"
"I'm going this time. I don't know how long it will take to come back. It will take at least a month and a half. A group of fifth-level bosses in the base city and the white beards from the scientific research institute are preparing to come to your little place in the next few days. Ju, if I take you away, my head will have to be twisted off and turned into a chamber pot if I can’t enter the city gate when I come back, do you believe it?”
Lin Chou said, if he is a genius, he can still go, but if it takes half a month, there is no chance.
There are a lot of monthly daily tasks waiting for him. If he can't complete them, GR's damn system will eat him alive.
Lin Chou looked at Huang Dashan with bright eyes.
"Be sure to find the snow clams, oh, and the bracken!"
Uncle Huang scratched his shiny scalp. What the hell was going on with this feeling of being trusted?
"Ahem," Shen Feng said, "Snow Hag, I've actually seen one, only one, and it's not as big as my little finger. But it's not in Zushan, but in the south, where living corpses gather, very It’s a strange little thing. If someone in Base City hadn’t told me what it looked like, I wouldn’t have thought that it was the famous snow clam.”
Lin Chou nodded slowly and made a mental note.
"If you find enough snow clams, I will treat you to a delicious dish."
"..."
Uncle Huang was a little hesitant and speechless. In short, he was a little inexplicably panicked.
The dish that Lin thought was good was something like horse meat noodle slices without salt, right?
Of course, Lin Chou didn't know that his dish was criticized by Sikong as being useless, and that almost everyone in the base city knew about it.
He has fallen into a deep and infinite lust, and what appears on his face is a standard idiot-like smile.
Shen Feng poked Shan Ye and whispered,
"Master Shan, I think if you can't get the snow clams back, you may be in danger of being chased by Boss Lin for sixteen streets with the bottom of the pot - provided that you can run faster than Brother Lin. Otherwise, if he puts the pot in the pot, you will become ashes at the bottom of the pot... You also know what happened in the past few days."
Uncle Huang was immediately frightened and said angrily,
"Damn it, I shouldn't have mentioned this so rudely."
"late!"
"Deserve it!"
...
As Leng Han said goodbye and left, it was already evening.
The fragrant red beans in the yard began to glow, and Xiaoqiu became active.
From the wilderness came the sounds of various wild beasts and wild beasts, looking for food and hunting.
Going into the wilderness at night after the Autumn Festival is undoubtedly much more dangerous. Not only do you have to be on guard against the mother beast that is eager to protect her cubs, but you also have to be on guard against the more dangerous and picky night hunters.
Before a group of people left, Lin Chou asked worriedly,
"Um, does anyone have a pointer?"
The hunters were stunned at first, and then rummaged through their pockets almost at the same time. A large number of pointing needles were placed in front of Lin Chou's eyes.
"Boss Lin, do you want a pointer? I have it here."
"Boss Lin, use mine."
"Use mine, use mine. Mine is the most expensive brand in Base City."
"Mine is more accurate!"
"..."
Lin Chou was speechless for a long time, then waved her hand to indicate no need.
I'm still a little worried in my heart. After eating Erha's meat, I hope you can find your way home with the guidance.
Especially Huang Dashan's unreliable goods. It doesn't matter if you lose them, but don't take away the snow clams I ordered.
I heard that the vitality of snow clams is very fragile.
Uncle Huang, who was fearless, cowered his neck and ran away under Lin's earnest gaze.
The others snickered secretly, Bai Qiongshou and Shen Feng waved to Lin Chou,
"Don't worry, brother Lin, if this bald ladle can't find snow clams, we two brothers will make sure to beat him into a toad."
