After serving Leng Han's unsatisfactory father, sending away all the customers and Yingying Yanyan, and beating his young apprentice, Lin Chou finally had time to soothe his shattered state of mind.
"The world is not worth it..."
Boss Lin sighed in front of a rolling dog and a snake.
"Ouch~"
"Woof woof~"
"Hiss, hiss!"
Lin Chou rolled her eyes.
"You know the world of adults with a hammer!"
In front is a mountain stream, behind is a spring and a cliff. Lin Chou gathered a huge red bonfire, on which were spread out one after another:
A lump of saber-toothed bear breast meat brushed with honey sauce, weighing about 200 kilograms;
A whole unalienated big yellow sheep weighs about one hundred kilograms;
The front legs of a whole little useless deer weigh about 800 kilograms;
As well as a wide range of conch shells, king crabs, sea bass, groupers, various vegetables, carrots, etc...
Yes, that’s right, that’s the cost of professional psychological counseling.
Gungun had two short legs spread out, and he was holding a large clay pot with a capacity of fifty liters in one hand. He licked it carefully for fear of breaking the pot - it was full of things that Lin Chou had forbidden it to eat. Eat high quality honey.
I weigh ten tons, and a 50-pound meal of honey shouldn't affect my weight loss, right?
Si Gouzi was caught today, although the bones scattered all over the mountains and plains are all his old man's...
But, where is the flavor of meat from the bones? What’s wrong with the wasted deer? The overcooked wasted deer is Mr. Gou’s favorite from today on!
As for that scarf, oh no, that snake that followed it has only one purpose: to make a living by selling its courage and making wine for everyone.
The flames licked the ingredients on the grill. The furball didn't like the fire very much. He swung around on Lin Chou's head twice, then rode his horse, the furry cow, into the back mountain and went to play on his own. .
"traitor!"
Lin Chou took off a large shrimp covered in yellow fat from the grill, chewed the brains off in one gulp, and pointed at the two and cursed.
White-eyed wolf, your master's mentality is so fragile that he doesn't know how to help?
"哐~"
Lin Chou's beer bottle collided with the rolling honey jar,
"Who wants to drink a toast with you? Don't drink all of it. I'm telling you, today I'm making an exception for just this one can. If it's gone, you're not allowed to drink any more!"
Who knows how many bamboo shoots and corn-flavored hard candies this group of evolvers and Yingying Yanyans stuffed into Gungun's mouth every day? This fat guy's blood pressure must have exploded.
Don't think that evolved people and alien beasts won't get sick. Although the chance is very small, once they get sick, it will be more troublesome than ordinary people. The fat guy Wei Tianxing cut his appendix to borrow a knife is the best example.
Lin Chou threw a piece of roasted saber-toothed bear meat into Si Gouzi's mouth.
"It's so cool. Barbecuing meat doesn't support people. I have to make some soup..."
"Hey, Lin, Boss Lin?"
Suddenly, the voices of several evolvers came from behind Lin Chou. Judging from the way they were wearing big pants and big towels, they were obviously planning to secretly take a dip in the hot spring when no one was around.
"You are here too..."
"Ah, sorry, we will withdraw then."
Lin Chou rolled his eyes and said,
"Meng Dazhe, right? There are no women now, so why are you sneaking around? If you want to take a bath in a hot spring, just go to one."
"You actually remember my name?" The strong man in the lead scratched his scalp naively and said in surprise, "Aren't you afraid of disturbing your reunion with Uncle Gungun?"
Lin Chou waved his hand and said,
"Go bring me a pot and I'll make some soup. You guys can do whatever you want. If you want to have a barbecue, come over and grill it yourself. There's beer and happy water here."
"Okay~"
Three or five people moved the pots, sat down and toasted, and Lin Chou also laughed at a colorful joke every now and then.
Take a big pot, throw deer, bear, and all kinds of meat with bones into it, put some celery roots, onions, carrots and so on and start cooking, and soon the alluring aroma will spread.
Meng Dazhe was only at level 3 and did not dare to touch the meat of the saber-toothed bear. He took off a few fat and thin yellow sheep ribs and gnawed them.
"What do you call this soup? I've also cooked bear meat and venison, but it doesn't taste like this."
Lin Chou said,
"It's just bone soup. There's nothing special about it. It tastes the same no matter who cooks it. It's just that the bones are roasted on the fire until oil comes out before putting them in the pot. It removes the fishy smell and adds a barbecue flavor."
Meng Dazhe hummed,
"Grill the onions and tomatoes too?"
"Yes," Lin Chou said, "There are also devil peppers. Pick the reddest ones from the fresh ones, roast them and then throw them in. They are very fragrant, but this method of roasting all the ingredients and stewing them in soup is still not suitable for animals. It’s not the best, I always think seafood soup has the most flavor this way.”
Meng Dazhe thought for a while, but couldn't come up with anything.
"Boss Lin is awesome."
Lin Chou asked,
"By the way, why haven't I seen anyone delivering snakes in the past half month or so? My inventory has almost been used up. Has Mingguang's price increased or is the price I gave too low? In the past, snakes were sold at least every day A basket of..."
"There may be some changes over at Snake Valley. I heard the water is rising? I don't really do that stuff. I've been afraid of it since I was a child..."
Meng Dazhe scratched his head and said,
"And the strength of our little team is generally low, and those who dare not enter Snake Valley. Oh yes, do you want a sparrow? It is a zero-level sparrow, the kind that is black and white with blue spots~"
Lin Chou said strangely,
"How did you get it? There aren't many of them. Isn't that thing hard to catch?"
Meng Dazhe laughed loudly, pointed at the guy opposite with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks and said,
"ask him."
"You can just call me a monkey," the guy said with a chuckle. "Some time ago, I didn't eat the fish when I was fishing. I was so angry that I threw away all the ingredients. As a result, I threw the fish ingredients outside the camp early the next morning. The place is full of drunken sparrows, and you know how timid those things are..."
Confirmed, this is a professional fisherman.
Lin Chou asked with great interest,
"You can get it every day? How can the base city calculate the price of this thing now?"
Meng Dazhe said,
"There are less than 10 distribution points per dozen? They are all made by children in the base city. They can't catch one for several days. It's not big enough and it's worthless. They basically sell it to street stalls for barbecue, in exchange for some rice and noodles. It should be added to the head."
"What a shame, the zero level isn't so low..."
Meng Dazhe said,
"Hey, not many people want this thing. Ordinary people can't eat it. Evolutionaries don't like it. Besides, those guys who run street stalls are so evil. Proportionally speaking, they might make more money than Bafanglou. Woolen cloth..."
Lin Chou nodded,
"It's interesting. It's not easy to get this thing. You can bring a batch over another day to try the dishes first. I'll give you a circulation point of 10 for 15."
Meng Dazhe's mouth widened.
"It's not that, it's not that, it doesn't take time to catch this thing, just grab some by the way, don't follow us on the line."
Lin Chou said,
"I like these weird things the most, and I vaguely remember eating them when I was a kid. They tasted good."
