Chapter 187： What kind of weapon is this! (2/2)
”Hey, elder brother, if you have anything to do, please let us do all the work. I promise you don’t have any money you earn! But please say a few words in front of Sister Yu, elder brother!”
”...”
Seeing Lin Chou seemingly unmoved, Qin Cheng gritted his teeth, ”Uncle, as long as you speak a good word for me, I will bury an altar of 50-year-old Qingquanshan wine in the back garden, and I will go back. Dig it out and send it to your house tomorrow...Where do you live?”
Lin Chou was completely shocked and looked at him, ”Little Peng...cough cough, brother, how old are you this year?”
Qin Sheng raised his head and said proudly, ”After tomorrow, I will be thirteen years old. I just grow young...I have 1,000 points in my pocket money every day, huh!”
”Wow ha ha ha... little furry boy, do you think about female dolls when the hair grows up...”
Unexpectedly, with a rough laugh, Qin Sheng flushed, his fists clicked, and tremblingly pointed at Huang Dashan, ”You...you don't look down on people! Humph, the world view of the elderly, spicy chicken !”
Shan Ye took a mouthful of old blood, ”I...TM...senior??”
Master Shan touched his hard stubble, and took a photo in the reflective part of the steamer, ”You lie to me, TM boy, Master Shan, I am clearly in the prime of life, look at my muscles, is there a little slack, look at my handsome face , Is there a trace of time, huh...”
He hugged his arms in the shape of a bodybuilder, and the deltoids almost jumped up from his back, ”This is the sign of a man, little boy, learn something.”
Qin Sheng disdainfully turned his head and left, kicking a big bucket, making a ”boom” sound, and the big bucket shook as if it was about to tip over.
”Keep babble.”
The fur ball jumped out of Lin Chou's pocket, and countless mycelium protected the vat.
”scare!”
”What's in this bucket?” Qin Sheng was startled, but didn't realize that this was the famous **** tribulus.
Lin Chou smiled, the little fellow Mao Qiu smelled a familiar smell, he should think it was its food.
Qin Sheng opened the lid and Lin Chou yelled, ”Don't...”
”Don't.... vomit....what the **** is this... vomit... biochemical weapons... vomit...”
Qin Sheng's face turned green, he closed the lid hurriedly, and took a few breaths, his eyes were red, which was obviously not lightly smoked.
Lin Chou smiled, ”Well, it is indeed a weapon, a secret weapon.”
Shan Ye curled his lips, ”You flowers in the greenhouse, haven't you seen the sheep's water, or what's wrong?”
Qin Sheng said unwillingly, ”Lamb's water? Impossible! I have seen lamb's water. It definitely does not taste like this. I still love to drink lamb soup! Look at him!”
Qin Sheng pointed to the stall owner next door, and saw that the stall owner had a blue face and was vomiting happily while holding the trash can—this hapless guy was on the air vent, and when the barrel was opened, the taste entered him completely. Nose.
”It contains the diaphragm and large and small intestines of the swamp fox sheep. Of course, the taste is strange,” Lin Chou explained. , It can be seen that its digestive system is very powerful, well, which means that the taste of its water will also be very good.”
Qin Sheng gasped and said angrily, ”The taste...is really good, what are you going to do with it?”
”Of course it's cooking.”
A group of children looked in horror, watching the stall owner next door packing up and running at an astonishing speed, ”This thing, you will die if you eat it, it will definitely die.”
Lin Chou explained earnestly, ”Look, cow's stomach is very strong, so cow louver is quite delicious, and the same is true of swamp fox and sheep!”
Really **** the theory!
Lin Chou said, ”I guarantee with the knowledge of a senior cook that the dishes made by this thing are absolutely delicious!”
delicious?
Qin Sheng now only asks Yu sister to make no money, don’t be ashamed to blame others...well...or...it’s a good choice to find a few ordinary people to play the role of customers, don’t lose too ugly ...
”That... I bought the salt soda... Does anyone want to drink...”