Lin Chou also looked surprised when he received Bao Er's confirmation receipt.
Huang Dashan asked,
"What's wrong Linzi? The sausage tastes so good that you can't even believe it?"
"Go away, will you die if you don't talk for a while?" Lin Chou pursed her lips and placed the remaining sausage slices in front of Leng Han, "Bao Er took a takeout order that he said was very profitable. You guys eat first, I'll go Print out the order.”
Leng Han grunted and dealt with the delicate venison sausage seriously.
"Well, you go about your business."
Lin Chou was a little unskilled in operating this wireless takeout ordering and printing machine for the first time. It took him a long time to turn it on, and then he took the order in his hand.
"Yellow bamboo leaves and green snake core"
“Cold salad with arugula”
“Tiger Crab Noodles”
“Beef rice bowl with scallion oil and hot spring egg (beef medium rare)”
“One baked rainbow lobster with thyme (9 pounds)”
“Steamed grouper (4 pounds)”
"Roasted pepper, coriander and spicy rice (4 taels of rice)"
"a jar of wine"
Lin Chou thought about it, hey, this order is very sophisticated!
Just as I was thinking about it, my eyes suddenly went dark. I felt sorry for the system uncle who was about to be abandoned by Lin Moumou after not seeing him for ten years, and he swiped half a sentence on his retina,
"Temporary appointment..."
Then Lin Chou's ears suddenly heard the long, breathless groan of that old-fashioned electronic wristwatch that showed that it had run out of power but still insisted on finishing the alarm: "Beep~"
"System system?"
"Hey, system! Call the system!"
"Dog beeping system~"
No movement, no movement at all.
I've been lying there for a long time. Isn't this script wrong? My system is dead? ! !
Humans are indeed a long-lived race. Even if I haven’t seen the dog beeping system for ten years, I will forcefully survive it.
Hahahahaha~
If God has love, he will also grow old. I will give up one second for the system!
The right path in the world is subject to vicissitudes of life, and I am working hard with the system!
The old man in the south of the Yangtze River has lost his conscience, and Li Yi and I will live and die together!
emmmmm...it seems like something strange has been mixed in...
Anyway!
Come on, come on, damn, the system has the guts. If you come again, I will ban you and I will slap you as a mosaic duck~
Of course, if Lin Chou thought about it with his toes, he would understand that our lovely system is not dead but just in a state of survival.
Well, the battery is out!
Maybe it's because I can't get energy replenishment in another world?
Huh...
Damn, damn, the system has lost touch with the integration it had finally built up over the past ten years, right? !
When I think about it, I suddenly feel unhappy...
"Forget it...good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years..."
After all, the task prompt has already been released, and the system must allow it. The rest will wait until the system is fully resurrected.
Lin Chou counted the time and already had an idea in his mind.
The yellow bamboo leaves and green snake core are a bit strange. It seems to be the favorite of the royal family of a certain dynasty in Lingnan in ancient times, those princes who can't be beaten with eight sticks. After all, just by hearing the name, you can tell how much this stuff has. It's so rare and expensive, how many snake cores do you need to ruin a dish?
Obviously, the price must also be very beautiful.
Lin Chou gathered his inventory and then sent Huang Dashan to take a trip to Snake Valley.
"Take the Sigouzi. It's faster. Your Pangolin can barely refuel, right?"
So Huang Dashan left with a depressed expression.
This guy is very familiar with the Snake Valley route, and Huang Dashan has always been in charge of the materials for the dragon-tiger fight.
The climate after the cataclysm was humid, which was very suitable for snakes to breed, and all kinds of snakes were also very competitive. Although the levels were generally not high, at least the numbers were still acceptable.
"Yellow shit, yellow shit..." Lin Chou muttered.
The best thing to eat is rice wine grains, which is a crispy substance that can be mixed with wine. If you use spirits, the finished product will inevitably be a little soft and rotten, which is not worth the loss.
Lin Chou found some rice wine and sent it to the hot air box for fermentation together with the lees to make the rice wine lees regain moisture appropriately.
There are thousands of so-called bad things. There are no extraordinary skills, but there is still a certain technique.
Take this snake core for example. It is a moist and slippery thing. Wet dough is definitely not an option. If you use dry dough, it will become like a spring again. Therefore, in order to mold it in one go, most people will choose to use it that can barely be kneaded. The cake-shaped semi-dry distiller's grains are kneaded into a round or square hollow shape, placed in a jar, and then buried in a pile of charcoal to wait for a long time.
The little sheep bleated, and Bao Er did not enter the kitchen after saying hello to everyone on the mountain. He just sat outside and talked about the mountain, very happy.
"Hey, who is that silly boy sitting motionless in your car?"
"Don't worry about it, young people have very bad tempers."
"oh..."
Afterwards, Huang Dashan brought back two baskets of snakes.
As soon as I entered the door, I shouted,
"What do you want with green bamboo leaves? It took me so long to look for it. Why is there a mouse around this snake? It won't eat it??"
Without the core, the snake was useless. Lin Chou didn't intend to keep it, so he chopped it all into pieces to get the core.
“I’m going to cook some delicious snakes tonight. The snake meat will be damaged once it’s frozen, so it’s better to keep it hot~”
Lin Chou's calculations were crackling. He could make back the cost of the "leftovers" dozens of times just from this piece of yellow snake core.
The preparation of snake core is simple. Rinse it with boiling water for three seconds and then rinse it with ice water. Adjust the taste a little and directly use the wet distiller’s lees dumplings mixed with realgar powder to form into a pot, put it in and then seal it. Finally, seal the distiller’s lees dumplings into the hot air box and “Ding” "It's done in one go. It can be included in the famous microwave dishes before the cataclysm."
The so-called first-grade arugula in Mingguang probably refers to the first-order alienated arugula.
This thing is especially suitable for the elderly in the era of great catastrophe. According to research and analysis by the Scientific Research Institute, it has the effect of cooling down fire, invigorating the lungs, qi, and lung water, and promoting cell activity and anti-aging. Of course, it is exclusively for the three giants under the name of the Scientific Research Institute. Apart from alienated fennel and potatoes, the vegetable greenhouses of various families and evolvers grew the most cultivated arugula, which was very profitable.
Lin Chou put a little more thought into the arugula, but the rest was completely unworthy of mention.
Looking at the last dish on the menu, Lin Chou said happily,
"The person who ordered this dish is a good eater, has good taste, and is very similar to me!"
Huang Dashan snatched the note and looked at it, wondering,
"Roasted pepper, coriander and spicy food? Roasted pepper is not spicy?? What the hell kind of dish is this..."
Lin Chou glanced at him.
"Great food! Four taels of rice are definitely not enough. I'll give you another pound. This dish can be eaten with rice!"
Huang Dashan looked confused and serious.
I'm thinking in my heart,
"This guy Ma Maipi is pretty awesome! He can make Lin Zi so happy just by ordering an unknown dish? He just magnifies his skills when he comes up. Are you not afraid of licking him until you have nothing left?"
For the first time in his history, Shan Ye felt that he had met the enemy of his life, a real competitor.
What kind of little bitch is this, this little bitch who suddenly appears out of nowhere and dares to steal business from your Grandpa Dashan?
.. m.
