Lin Chou watched Sikong educate several young people who were about the same age as him or even older than him until they nodded and bowed, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Sikong?
head teacher?
Serving as a role model?
Just him?
Pfft hahaha...
All in all, it just felt like something was wrong.
Sikong hated it and gritted his teeth.
What the hell about Lin Chou - I specially wore an old-school haze blue tunic today!
As the saying goes, people rely on their clothes and gold. It doesn't matter if you don't give me any face. Why are you laughing out loud? You are such an unprofessional cook and you actually dare to laugh at your God?
Lin Chou stopped smiling and placed bowls of pig blood soup and salt-baked chicken on the table in front of these young people.
Although these are not very helpful to guys who have become evolutionaries, they are still one of the best-selling dishes in Yanhuishan:
There is no limit, the price is super low, and it is amazing to eat with salt-baked chicken, and it can increase the chance of awakening, so it has a famous name spread by the evolutionaries - "Reserve Package", Evolution Reserve Package .
The children who grew up in the alleys of Xiacheng District may not even have been outside the Three Walls of Mingguang. They have never seen this thing before. As soon as the food is put on the table, they snatch it away as if they are dying. Even if they have soup or meat in their mouths, they can't stop it. They couldn't help but be filled with enthusiasm and excitement like scratching the wall.
"Hohoho, is this medicinal food?"
"I thought the medicinal diet was all decoctions made from the meat of exotic animals and medicinal materials..."
"Cowhide, cowhide, a meal at Bafanglou is low-end and costs thousands of circulation points, but our class teacher is still generous and open..."
Sikong listened silently. When he heard the word "head teacher", his eyes flashed with vague excitement and something that seemed to be kind and amiable. He straightened his back and took something out of his pocket again. A pair of gold-rimmed glasses was put on.
Lin Chou:...
Damn it! Isn't this guy crazy? Why didn't you see that he had this hobby before? Have you watched too much teacher.avi?
Sikong suddenly sniffed,
"Huh? I'm making chicken soup again. Two bowls, two bowls!"
Lin Chou pouted,
"You know what you're asking, but you still don't know whether the chicken soup is simmering or not?"
Sikong is confused,
"How did I know that?"
"I informed Bao Er," Lin Chou said, "and asked him to fetch soup and deliver it to you."
"Hey," Sikong said, "I don't know about this at all. I came here just to get salt-baked chicken and pig blood soup for these bastards."
"Come and let me take a look. What kind of soup did you make? It tastes pretty good."
Lin Chou slapped Sikong's hand that was reaching for the casserole away.
"It's not time yet, the pot is full of gas when I turn it on. Have you ever heard of chicken essence stew?"
"It's nonsense, isn't it?" Sikong nodded matter-of-factly, "One chicken stews a small cup of soup. It's such a waste. I'm telling you, my cook often makes it, but I don't like to drink it. I even use oil-absorbing paper to wash the oil off. Huhu."
Lin Chou snorted,
"The fatter the chicken, the greasier it will be when stewed. If it's too thin, the stew won't produce the flavor. But this time I used hazel chicken and the mutated giant durian sent by the Queen of the Night."
"Oh~" Sikong said, "Grilled durian is delicious, but durian stewed chicken doesn't taste like this, right?"
"Yourong gets angry after eating durian. He uses the white meat taken from the durian skin."
Sikong raised his thumb,
"This is good, this is good. The durian and white meat stewed chicken is really delicious, just like the coconut chicken. The Mongolian doctors in my family don't let me eat more, saying it's a cold thing, but they keep talking about it, like it's their mother's fault."
Lin Chou disliked it very much.
"If it weren't for these troublemakers, your bones would probably be rotten."
Sikong hehey twice,
"I've been living for ten or twenty years, and I'm telling you, it's boring. How many steps you walk every day, how much food you eat, and how much water you drink are all fucking prescribed. Just pee a little yellow. I had to be dragged to the scientific research institute to be checked from head to toe... I'm not being hypocritical. Before I met you, this was the kind of life I lived. I was scared and cautious, for fear of accidentally killing the ball and leaving my old man blind with tears. , Hey, if it weren’t for him, would my character be able to endure this injustice?”
"It's much better now that I have you. Even though your heart is a bit dark, you can still be regarded as half of my Sikong's savior."
"I am happy today. If you have any requests, please ask!"
Lin Chou blinked,
"real?"
Sikong patted his chest and promised,
"necessary."
Lin Chou pondered, showing a smile that could even be described as "evil and crazy",
"When I marry Bai Suren, I will be the best man."
Sikong: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻
"Fuck you, uncle, you just married Bai Suren!"
Lin Chou turned around and entered the kitchen.
"Oh, man~"
When you are talking nonsense, time always passes very quickly. Basically, one second of nonsense is as fast as a century when Huang Dashan kneels down on durians outside.
Lin Chou took the casseroles off the drawer one by one and handed them to Bao Er, who hurried over, and told who to send them to, such as Leng Han, Zhao Qingcang, Wen Chongjiu, Fatty, Wei Qingyu...
Bao Er is confused.
"Boss, Miss Wei and Mr. Wen... and Fatty... we... we don't dare to go..."
"Um?"
Bao Er swallowed his saliva,
"It's going to turn the world upside down, you know, it's really going to turn the world upside down. Mr. Wen is running in front, and Fatty is following behind with a 350-caliber source crystal cannon... I haven't caught my breath after chasing for several days. ..."
Well...
Lin Chou thought for a while,
"That's not right. Why didn't Sister Qingyu stop me?"
Bao Er rolled his eyes,
"Ms. Wei is cooking at home. She makes two portions at a time and packs them up before delivering them to them... The two bosses are of such high rank and consume so much that they will be cold if they don't eat for two days... .”
"puff..."
Lin Chou rubbed his cheeks.
"Well, there's a meal delivery here, so what's the point of this extra mouthful of soup? Just tell the two of them that this is a gift from me, and let them finish it before eating!"
Bao Er ran away with a sad face.
Sikong stared at his eyes and watched eagerly as Lin Chou took out the chicken pieces from the casserole, and then lifted the bowl at the bottom of the casserole. The golden and rich soup immediately flowed out of the bowl that was upside down at the bottom of the pot.
He took a deep breath of the aroma,
"I'm not talking about you. People all over the street say that the two of them stumbled because of you. Why are you so embarrassed not to break up the fight?"
"The taste is too authentic. Give me a whole bowl. Give me a whole bowl."
"Ahem!" Lin Chou said seriously, "No, Master Gungun is not at home. I'm afraid I can't beat them."
Sikong was speechless.
"The one who drugged..."
Lin Chou smiled slightly,
"Didn't you see? Isn't he kneeling outside? There is a train of durians waiting for him to kneel down."
"Hiss..." Sikong took a breath, "I'll tell you, I'll tell you, no one in the world except Huang Dashan can do such an unscrupulous thing! But... I have to say... "
Lin Chou nodded heavily and looked at Sikong, letting out a lewd laugh in tacit understanding.
"Nice job!"
