Lin Chou didn't like this, but he was thinking in his heart that if he beat someone up hard, would that person go to Leng Han and accuse him?
Judging from the shameless character of this old boy - the risk is quite high, and it is basically not recommended to try it without personal insurance.
Zhao Er poked Lin Chou on the shoulder with a playful smile.
"I said, are you really relieved to just leave a big-breasted girl from the sinkhole on the mountain?"
"Men, everyone knows that the waves will return to the waves, so you have to be more careful."
WTF?
(╯‵□′)╯︵┻┻
Lin Chou said,
"roll!"
"Actually, there is nothing to worry about. She didn't come with me. I don't believe that Mingguang doesn't know that Gungun is the belief of other tribes~"
Zhao Er looked quite embarrassed.
"Hey, it's one thing to know, but it's another thing for her to just stay here."
"When Mr. Ye was young, he was not very friendly to the surrounding 'wild' tribes. The top brass of the garrison have always been worried about the Tiankeng incident. You have also seen the situation of returning to the ancestral land, and the Tiankeng tribe may have disappeared. It’s the next Luan Mountain - Mingguang cannot stop this, it can only let it develop. The sinkhole is too close to Mingguang, and the danger is within reach.”
Lin Chou used a spoon to pour juice on the black golden abalone in the clay pot carefully.
"Isn't it better to be closer? With Mingguang's ability to urinate, we can probably turn the sinkhole into 'Mingguang No. 2' soon."
Zhao Er shrugged and said helplessly,
"This idea came up from above, but it's not that simple. The sinkhole is a mess. Whoever gets involved will be unlucky. The pressure on a coastal defense line is already great enough. If it really turns out to be the same as the coastal defense line, we still have to wait and see. If the so-called 'Blood God Tribe' cannot bear the strength, Mingguang will allocate manpower to garrison the sinkhole."
"The coastal defense lines are already in dire straits. No matter how strong the black army is, they can't take someone's virginity from thousands of miles away. They are powerless."
Lin Chou pouted,
"You don't look down on this person, they don't always look down on you~"
Zhao Er said hey,
"Mingguang has even passed the most ferocious expansion stage. Can they not hope for some benefits in exchange? Why are there so few wild tribes around Mingguang? Aren't most of them trapped in the city by Mr. Ye, and the black army is also They are envious. If they can divert part of Mingguang's population, they will have another chance to fight. Power is a sweet potato. When is power not based on population? The few people on the Gwanghae defense line are guarded. The virtual beasts are not enough, so there is no place for them to show off their majesty."
Lin Chou whispered,
"People from the Blood God Tribe and Wolf City mentioned that Ming Guang was a 'betrayer'. Is this also related to General Ye?"
Zhao Er shut up immediately.
After a long silence, he just said,
"It's older than that. It was the scar left when Mingguang was first established, or at the beginning of the great catastrophe. This kind of thing is easy to talk about but not easy to hear. Don't ask around. It won't do much good."
Lin Chou was speechless,
"Keeping it a secret again?"
Zhao Er said angrily,
"Another verbal agreement, and my old man takes the lead. If I talk too much, he will have to skin me."
Fortunately, Lin Chou didn't have much curiosity and had a Buddhist brain, otherwise he would have been suppressed by Zhao Er for some reason.
"By the way," Lin Chou took out a bead from his pocket and threw it to Zhao Er, "Xia Dasha from Qinshan Funeral Home often burns this thing from corpses. I personally feel that his recent physical improvement is a bit beyond normal. Can you help? Let me see if there is any harm in this thing.”
"Do the people around you deserve to mention common sense?" Zhao Er held it in his hand and played with it for a while before throwing it to Lin Chou.
"Good stuff. Have you ever played the games before the Cataclysm? You know the 'Source of Mana'. Meeting an evolver with the same attributes is like a great tonic pill. However, the side effects are also quite severe. It will affect the normal behavior of the evolver. The speed of absorbing the free source, my old man has studied this thing earlier. In the early stage, the evolution can be greatly improved. If there are not enough beads in the later stage, this person will be useless."
Lin Chou was shocked,
"Are there any sequelae?"
Zhao Er didn't care.
"No, at most it will just stop progressing at the same level. There is nothing more. It is poison to good seedlings with great potential, and it is a great tonic to ordinary ones."
Then he glanced at Lin Chou,
"That silly big guy Xia Zhonghui, we checked it out for you when Xia Erya's accident happened. His potential is average, and he's basically not close to the threshold of not enough beads - oh, by the way, he has this thing. If you have enough in it, you can go to Lushan to make a weapon. It is much more powerful than the ordinary Origin Condensation Weapon. It can be regarded as half a fake fifth-level Condensation Weapon when it is refined."
Lin Chou breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhao Er said,
"But I still have to pay more attention to him and don't rely too much on this thing to advance."
Lin Chou nodded,
"Okay, then let's thank Second Master Zhao for Xia Dasha first."
Zhao Er twisted his mouth.
"I, Zhao Er, can make two more new dishes and kowtow to you a few times. The committee wants to tribute you directly. I don't dare to do it either soft or hard, for fear that you will get angry. You, sometimes Think about it for me, it won’t be easy at the top, and who cares about this mess of debt will have a headache.”
Lin Chou said,
"Don't give me chicken soup. Some of them have people come here every day to increase their favorability. I'm not an NPC. Is that a crime? I cook my own food, right? Don't always think about arranging me here and there. I don’t like to move places.”
"I killed a void beast before, but I still dare not touch that bow again. The cooldown bar of the sniper void beast is also too long. It is different from ordinary alien beasts. I will definitely not be able to shoot it in a short time. Second Heads can kill people, how many heads can I beat to death just by beating them with my fists?"
"Okay, okay, I understand. If you use my mouth to tell you something, you won't give me the benefit of your brat. I'm not a human being inside and out." Zhao Er said with an unhappy face, "Fat Wei's surname is Wen. You are here to see the heavens and you don’t know what to say to them. I’m the one who’s unlucky just because of my woolen threads?”
Because you are coquettish~
Lin Chou just kept mumbling these words in his mind and didn't dare to say a word.
Boss Lin chuckled and said,
"Speaking of which, Second Master, are you really okay with cheating on Wen Chongjiu like this?"
Zhao Er's face was filled with emotion.
"Then how can you say that I cheated him? I really don't know. I just thought it was fun at the beginning - if the man named Wen is really interested in Miss Wei, then I can be regarded as a matchmaker. Tsk tsk, the beauty of adulthood, what a great merit."
"There is an old saying, it is better to demolish ten temples than to ruin one marriage. The more contact I have with the person who is hiding in the house and dare not show his face, I find that I am unconsciously aware of these nagging things. I quite believe it, just think of it as a way to earn more virtue for the people I kill."
How about doing the opposite to gain virtue for the short-lived ghost you killed?
——How fresh, I really learned a lesson from it.
Zhao Er fanned the wind in front of his nose with the palm of his hand, and inadvertently showed off the essential skill of "introducing air into the nose".
Well, even Lin Chou doesn't know how to do this. It's too pretentious.
"Well, the scent is coming out a bit, right!
"I have to remind you, boy, Secretary Qin is very good at killing two birds with one stone. With just one fish, he cut off a lot of oil in Yishanfang. I am afraid that Mr. Fu is thinking about you. That guy is not a thing, and his methods are shady. Still waiting."
Lin Chou said oh and didn't take it seriously.
"What the heck, I, the Emperor of Shangao, have the ability to bite me. After all, Yishanfang is also a big family like the old Xue family. Just because of this? Isn't your appetite too small?"
Zhao Er sighed,
"Ci'ao, why don't you care about the affairs of the base city when you are not in the base city? Because of your small restaurant in the wilderness, do you know how many old customers and potential customers Bafanglou and Yishanfang have lost directly? Mingguang has a total of There are hundreds of thousands of evolvers, excluding those who have no fighting ability. There are not even a thousand but eight hundred people growing up in Yanhui Mountain as if they have taken root. Plus those who come and go, I don’t feel like it. number."
"You're still too generous. If Bafanglou and Yishanfang were opened by my family, I would screw your brains out and throw the ball away!"
Don't tell me, maybe Lin really doesn't have a clue.
Time passed quickly as I kept talking here and there.
Mr. Zhao is a senior veteran in Mingguang and knows a lot.
For example, some big bosses secretly like to hide their N's and so on. They talk about everything they know, and the two of them chat quite happily.
Mr. Zhao took a look at the sky.
"It's getting dark today. I've spent four hours waiting for you to have a meal. I'm afraid you stewed this abalone just to get news out of me, right?"
The soup in the clay pot has become as thick as oil, and every time a bubble pops up, it seems quite difficult.
As for the taste, it doesn't seem that delicious. Apart from a very small amount of abalone flavor and a faint aroma of sea minerals, it is just too rich and mellow to be melted away.
When you first smell it, you don't think it's anything, but after a little aftertaste, you immediately think of all kinds of bright and delicious seafood. This is a very strange feeling.
Lin Chou just smiled and played it off casually.
"Why don't you go back first and come back tomorrow?"
Zhao Er said speechlessly,
"Ci'ao, will you come and see the shell tomorrow?"
Lin Chou counted with his fingers.
"Emmmm, if you refill the soup three times, it will almost be tomorrow."
Zhao Er said, "F*ck!"
"Nah, you kid is teasing me. This pot of food is going to stew until tomorrow??"
Lin Chou looked innocent,
"I didn't seem to say I could eat it today. You don't know, Mr. Zhao. You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. The taste of food only lasts the moment you eat it, but the process of cooking and waiting is eternal. "
Zhao Er: "..."
"Nima, just wait until I die and you can burn it to me."
sigh,
"It seems that I can't eat abalone. I have to fight wits and bravery with those idiots from the Yan family tomorrow. The old man is very happy that I will have to give him a slap. Damn it, what am I doing here?"
When Zhao Er said this, Lin Chou burst into laughter.
"Wait a minute, I have already prepared it. Is it possible for you, Mr. Zhao, to go back empty-handed? I originally planned to let you take it back to serve as a drink for Mr. Leng and Mr. Zhao. I will arrange it for you first and take the rest back. .”
Zhao Er then nodded with satisfaction,
"You're a wise boy."
Lin Chou called out, and Su Yourong and the big-breasted sister rubbed their eyes, brought out two plates of food, placed them on the table, and went back in silence, apparently taking advantage of the time just now to catch up on their beauty sleep.
Zhao Er glanced at him and almost cursed,
"Damn it, you kid just used this thing to fool me?"
He picked up the chopsticks and fiddled with them.
"What is this? Salad with white radish and tomato seeds... What about this... Cold and sticky X + green radish... When you are the second master, I am a rabbit, and the radish has a meeting?"
Lin Chou pretended to be mysterious,
"Try it, taste it first before talking."
Mr. Zhao secretly scolded the miser for being really stingy. While complaining, he picked a piece of "white radish" that he liked and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Eh~huh?!"
It's actually fish, not radish.
Zhao Er was dumbfounded and could no longer speak.
When the elastic fish meat collides with the teeth, the delicious fish tastes like a gurgling stream.
A strange, rich fruity aroma that is sweet and sour, with a slightly sharp sourness wrapped in it. The most appropriate thing is the cool coriander flavor that comes with it, all at the same time. When it is simmering in the mouth, it feels like a person under the scorching sun is suddenly in an air-conditioned room.
Then, the fresh and tender spicy flavor spreads wantonly, making all the pores in the body expand, and all the fatigue disappears.
Zhao Er: "Let me know, this thing of yours is poisonous. How did you do this?"
Lin Chou was a little proud,
"First tell me whether it tastes good or not."
"It's delicious, so delicious that it's poisonous."
Lin Chou asked,
"How much can you taste?"
Zhao Er said,
"Is this a test for me?"
"Yes, I still know about the sunfish. I think the fish meat alone is beautiful, but the skin is wasted. The skin of the sunfish is also a delicacy~"
"It has the flavor of passion fruit, chili pepper, and coriander. Well, these are more prominent, but the sweet and sour taste is very special. You can't taste it. There is something that injects soul into this dish. The rush."
Lin Chou smiled and said,
"My tongue is very tricky. I did add a new seasoning, which is a sauce made from fermented green apple juice and sorrel - it's the beautiful and sweet green apple variety from the south of the city. You know, it's so cheap." .”
The green apple was still made by Bao Er some time.
It is said that Yishanfang trial-produced a variety of apple balsamic vinegar. Later, they found that the sugar content was too high and the color was too heavy, so they gave up. However, Bao Er discovered it and took advantage of Lin Chou.
Zhao Er then nodded,
"Sorrel, it's rarely used."
Lin Chou said,
"Oxalis is mainly responsible for the sour aroma and grassy aroma. Well, there may also be a little sulfide flavor, which is very pungent."
Zhao Er spoke highly of this dish.
"It can be said that the taste is almost perfect. The fish meat seems bland when taken out alone. It needs this slightly more exciting seasoning to have a soul."
"I only thought of it later. At the beginning, I just used passion fruit pulp to process it a little, and the taste was already very good."
"Tsk, this is the first time I see a cook praising himself like this."
Lin Chou lowered his head and thought,
"The tone of this dish has been decided. I might consider preparing the fish skin separately. I haven't prepared the recipe yet. Sunfish is a rare ingredient. I feel a deep sense of guilt if I waste any part."
