Chapter 574： Sanhe Soup (1/2)
This year is his first new year as the awakened.
To be reasonable, he should go to Lao Lin's ancestral grave to see if there is any blue smoke. If it doesn't, he should also make some incense candles and yellow paper, burn it and worship it - of course, if there is still the ancestral grave.
Qin Shan is the end of Mingguang's life. The family members can only bring out a memorial object made of bones. As for the others, nothing will be left, and of course there are no tombs.
Lin Chou smiled when he patted the bone pendant on his chest.
”Hey, I said Brother Sorrow, why are you laughing so happy.”
”Ziyu, why are you here... hey? Why are you smelling like feathers... Fuck!”
Lin Chou leaped back quickly, with a pan in his hand, his head raised and glared.
”Quah, quack!”
A duck as tall as a person leaped into the air with feathers flying around like snow flakes, and went straight to Lin Chou over the heads of the crowd.
”Bang, Bang!”
The shocking voice was crisp and loud, and the inferior pan in Lin Chou's hand appeared with two complete quack heads along with the voice.
Quack suffered two pots, and nothing happened except the duck's head being a little dizzy.
Forget it, it was also a strange beast. The two pots completely aroused its anger, and the huge wings flickered and set off a vicious wind in the small hall.
Many diners did not forget to protect the dishes on the plate while watching the excitement.
”Oh, boss Lin, have a snack tonight?”
”I heard that the old duck soup is very tonic even if the man drank it.”
”One more pot, one pot of this duck will surely fall, you can't hold on at all!”
Quake straightened his head unsteadily, as if he was about to give Lin Chou a fatal blow.
”Quack! Stop it! Get out!”
Sikong's voice came from outside.
A few bodyguards rushed into the house quickly, one embraced Quack's chest and the other two grabbed its wings, and directly lifted it up and walked out.
He quacked and panted, stretched his neck and twisted half of his head from the shoulder of the bodyguard Xiao Shisan. The gray duck-eyes slanted the forest in sorrow, and the two short legs kicked and kicked, all kinds of dissatisfaction.
”The surname Si, do you want to die?”
Sikong pinched his eyebrows with a headache.
”It's weird. Gaga is usually very well-behaved and never causes trouble. Why does it look like a duck every time I get to you...”
Lin Chou snorted coldly.
”Don't talk nonsense, quickly sweep the duck feathers out of the house for Lao Tzu, my mother is really unlucky.”
Sikong murmured, ”It's stingy, it's like a duck, what do you always call it a duck, but Ziyu and I still want to come and see you... Thirteen! Sweep the floor!”
Sun Mingyuan said with a smile,
”Hey, Master Ziyu, Master Sagong... the fate is so wonderful, maybe there is something unspeakable between your duck and your boss... Bah... unspeakable... ahem, I mean the unknown fate What about the story?”
Lin Chou stared, the pot with the three-dimensional portrait of quack on the bottom was already raised, and if he didn't agree with him, he would take the picture.
Sikong stared,
”Just you talk a lot! What's the story between Quack and this guy... I sue you for defamation. Believe it or not, Quack is still just a duck.”
”Hahaha...”
The diners clapped the table and laughed.
Sikong was drenched in sweat from the rush just now, and couldn't help complaining after sitting down.
”It's time to hate Chinese New Year the most every year. As soon as the night comes, the ground will return to the wet and cold moisture, and there will be patches of rash on my body.”
Lin Chou was speechless,
”You said it was dampness, I believe...Where did this cold come from??”
Sikong rolled his eyes, ”I told you you don't understand.”
Lin Chou nodded again and again, ”Well, Young Master Sikong is like a beautiful flower, so naturally he is different from ordinary people like me.”
”...” Sikong held back for a long time and muttered, ”It's true, you can try it at night if you don't believe it...”
Some diners said,
”This is true. Every year in December, the little dolls living in the alleys of the base city love to have a rash. It is very troublesome. When I was young, I also had it, it hurts and itchy, especially uncomfortable, and it is difficult to eat and sleep. of.”
”There is a big temperature difference between day and night, and it is so damp, how can you not get a rash, Lord Sagong has to pay attention...Your body...”
Sikong coughed twice and his face was a little pale.
”At night in the past two days, it was like a cool breeze blowing from the bones to the outside. Finally, the lungs that were eating in the woods finally didn't work like that...It's not working for the past few days.”
Lin Chou looked at him up and down, then said,
”Half crocodile dragon has one claw left. I am going to come back and eat it another day. I will eat something else today.”
Zhao Ziyu grinned and said,
”Brother Chou, Brother Chou, it is not easy for me to come out. My parents said that they will see you in a few days... Well, what's delicious today?”
”You... Mom and Dad are coming? Well, welcome...”
Lin Chou glanced at Sikong.
”You can drink soup with this sick rice seedling, don't eat anything else, and eat half crocodile dragon meat with him in a couple of days... Wasn't it hurt some time ago? It's just to make up for it.”
Zhao Ziyu agreed again and again, scratching his head and smiling, ”Hehehe...”
Lin Chou said,
”Fortunately, you happen to have some goods in your hand.”
He took out a bottle of yellow-green grease from the kitchen.
Sikong took it and looked at it over and over again, ”What is this stuff? Fragrant oil?”
”Last time I found some wild pepper on the mountain. I picked some green pepper seeds and branches. When I was boring a few days ago, I used mountain **** seeds and soaked some mountain pepper oil.”
Sikong gave a cry, puzzled.
Open the mouth of the bottle and rinse your nose,
”Oh **** it! What the hell... Ahee, Ahee!!”
With a shake of his hand, Lin Chou almost threw the bottle out. Lin Chou laughed and snatched the bottle, ”Why, isn't it delicious?”
Sikong's tears and nose rushed,
”What the hell, oh my god... it can kill people...”
The moment Sikong opened the lid, almost everyone in the room could smell the pungent smell and couldn't help blowing his nose.
Pharaoh touched his chest strangely,
”Smell it, it feels hot in my chest and lungs... But Young Master Sagong can stand the smell? Didn't you cough?”
Sikong was wiping tears next to him, and he was taken aback when he heard it, ”Yes, why didn't you cough... It's weird...”
Lin Chou smiled,
”You don't know this. It is said that in ancient times there were chestnuts that were smoked with branches and leaves of mountain pepper to treat tuberculosis. Whether it is useful or not is unclear, but it is certain that this thing is active in dispelling wind, cold, and strengthening tendons. It’s very good. If you say you’re lucky, wait, I’ll cook a dish.”
Sikong sat in a chair and rubbed his chest,