Chapter 191： Ive heard of it and havent seen it (2/2)
So you have to convince people with your fists anyway, right?
Lin Chou smiled, ”The Mongolian people in ancient times said: One commandment, two lacks three completes, thinks that all three must be done three times to be complete. When toasting to the guests, they must toast three bowls in a row. When the guests receive the wine, they must also use their ring fingers to make a balance. The thumb is presented three times to express the worship of the earth, the longevity sky, and the holy ancestor Genghis Khan. The Mongolians regard the numbers three, six, nine, and thirteen as auspicious, especially nine and thirteen. There is a sacrifice on the 13th of the month, and there is the belief of thirteen Buddhas. The bun is a round and perfect thing with thirteen folds. Why not?”
Qin Wuyong blurted out, ”Buryat buns?”
Lin Chou nodded and smiled unabated.
Shan Ye said impatiently, ”Do you want to eat or not? If you don't eat, get out of it, and delay Grandpa doing business. Can you afford it?”
The barrage flew up,
”Fuck this guy is too arrogant.”
”Wu Useless Brother Fuck him...”
”Strong onlookers, I have a hundred points!”
Qin Wuyong curled his lips concealedly, if you can, why should your useless brother bear the humiliation.
The same is Tier 3, if you talk about eating, ten evolutionaries of the same level can’t eat him. Do you want to talk about fighting? It’s probably only for being rubbed on the ground, not to mention that it looks like it was killed in the wilderness all year round Ruthless.
Qin Wuyong had no choice but to smile, ”Eat, why not eat, the famous Buryat steamed buns, it is said that they have been lost for hundreds of years, but I did not expect to appear here...”
Lost, naturally there are reasons for loss, not only natural disasters, but also man-made disasters.
Qin Wuyong took a deep breath and bit down hard.
The steaming bright yellow grease sprayed Qin Wuyong's body, and a large amount of grease dripped from the bitten skin.
”hiss!”
Qin Wuyong immediately blocked his mouth, ignoring his tingling tongue and stains on his clothes, and took a sip of the soup first.
As a self-proclaimed food hunter, how can you know that wasting food is the greatest sin.
”Well...”
Qin Wuyong's sucking directly brought out the stuffing of the buns, and fell heavily into his mouth. Instead of falling into a ball, it was squeezed into a strip, and all the teeth were still broken.
Great, great!
The fillings of the buns in the mouth are distinct, but they are mysteriously connected to each other, condensed but not scattered.
Obviously, the mouth is full of grease, but there is no greasy feeling. From the grease, you can clearly taste the fragrance of plants.
The barrage exploded again,
”I swear, I'm hungry when I see the look of Brother Wuyou!”
”Hey, don't patronize and eat! Tell me, what does it taste like?”
”No matter what the hell, I still have an invitation card in my hand. Wait, I'll go to Qinshan Martial Arts School.”
”Hey, where did the buddies upstairs make an invitation? One invitation can take two people, I'll give a thousand points, please lead!”
”I'm sorry, we still have a family, and I want to go to the anniversary of Qinshan Wushu School, so let's find a way.”
”Fuck...”
”You dare to openly hate, brothers remember this name, don't let us know who you are...”