Chapter 884： Sikong (1/2)
The dog beep system sorted out his thoughts for a long time, and then squeezed out a sentence.
”It is recommended that the host try it on its own after negotiating with the low-level primate, and then hand it over to the system to determine whether it is qualified. All the evaluation criteria are based on the maximum freshness of the dishes.”
Lin Chou: ”...”
So you have been brewing for a long time, but in the end, is it actually useful? The dog's brain will be typed out for you!
Sneering at the system, Lin Chou picked a bunch of radishes into the kitchen and chopped them up.
After the emerald green radish is cut into cubes, it looks like a side with water-saturated tourmalines stacked on top of each other, and the kitchen is filled with fresh and spicy radish smell.
Lin Chou chose the most homely method, just mixing the radish cubes with cut or diced cress stalks, carrots, bright red devil peppers, young ginger, and raw garlic, using pot well water and roses. Salt adjusted a cup of sour hot pepper sour water, found a jar to soak them in, and put them in the ice bellows.
In just twelve hours, the radish side dish can be enjoyed by diners, and it can be eaten up to the fourth day.
Lin Chou was still thinking when he put the vegetables in the jar, this radish side dish seemed to be an unexpected match with the cold sunfish - the small restaurant seemed to have an extra team of people.
He didn't worry about the deliciousness of the radish side dishes, and he dared to make the guests even more amazed by the appearance of a guy who was not surprisingly coquettish.
The owner has tasted the good things himself, full of confidence.
No one orders next.
Lin Chou was out of the kitchen, and Sikong and Zhao Ziyu gave me the uneven vital capacity that I had left by the threshold.
Young Master Ziyu stretched out his hand to grab Lin Chou's trouser legs, and said in a tone of dying.
”Chou... Brother Chou, save me... I think I'm dying... I'm so exhausted...”
Two big eyes were full of tears-in this context, Master Ziyu and Sikong were as honest as the children before the cataclysm, waiting to be filled for a few hours, thinking It is indeed desperate to think.
Shen Daru criticized the papers in it and has not forgotten to teach the students.
”Kouhu! Knowledge is power! Knowledge changes destiny!”
Sikong got up, his voice faint,
”Get...get something to eat...”
”The boy who owns a seven-and-a-half-seat library can tell you very directly that fat is power now, right now!”
”Linzi, I want to eat meat, the more oily the better, the more greasy the better, do you have a brain-filling meal? I feel like my head is going to crash...”
Zhao Ziyu also said,
”Yes, yes, I need a huge amount of protein and fat! I feel like I can eat a cow now...”
Huang Dashan interrupted,
”You two are really not hungry in this situation, but your mind is ”hungry”. At this time, it is better to eat two walnuts and drink hot milk.”
Sikong and Zhao Ziyu looked at each other and touched their stomachs.
”It seems to make sense...”
Zhao Ziyu said,
”I insist... I have to eat something good for a while! I want to eat snowflake beef! I want to eat steak! I want to eat pork knuckle! I want to eat big fat intestines!”
Sikong wiped the corners of his mouth.
”There was someone selling roast brain flowers on the way here. I didn't eat it. I regret it after thinking about it~”
Lin Chou's interest today is particularly high,
”Usually there are no customers coming back after noon. It's too rush to return to the base city after eating. It's not impossible to make something you want to eat so leisurely...”
Besides, this month’s closure period obviously exceeds business hours. Appropriate relaxation of the policy should help cultivate a deep friendship between the boss and the customer.
It's the same when trying dishes. New dishes are often the happiest time for this group of people.
Chen Qingyu raised his hand, hit the snake with the stick,
”I want to eat buns, just the Buryat buns...”
Huang Dashan slid the goods aside with his ass.
”Go away, the newcomer has no right to say! Mengxin should squat honestly and look up at the boss, it's duty.”
”Bunzi should be eaten for breakfast, this one at noon is simply heresy!”
Huang Dashan quickly put on a brilliant smiling face with twelve neatly arranged teeth, and approached Lin Chou.
”Can you stew us a bullwhip...Don't expect donkey whip...hehehe...”
Lin Chou took a step back and calmly said.
”No matter how big your mouth is, everyone can see your heart clearly. Stay away.”
The warlock also expressed his opinion,
”Add a crock pot chicken with sea stone cauliflower milk, I need an epiphany-by the way, where did Lord Sanhuang go?”
Shan Ye replied casually,
”Before I saw Mao Niu carrying Mao Qiu and Sanhuang'parkour' in Houshan. You can find it by following the chicken feathers.”
Lin Chou looked at Song Qingyun,
”How about you?”
Song Qingyun pointed to herself, flattered,
”Me? Actually... I suddenly wanted to have a porridge...”
Chen Qingyu, who is coveting buns: ”Upstairs on the top of anger!”
”Where is Teacher Shen?”
”I, I actually don't have a good appetite in the past few days. One soup is the best. If not, porridge is also very good.”
Leng Han——
Forget it, Aleng doesn't need to ask, the answer is already fixed.
Lin Chou broke his fingers and counted:
First, make porridge in a casserole, then steam the steamed buns in a steamer, the steak is a must, and the crock pot for crock-pot chicken must also be prepared. The pork knuckle and fatty intestines seem to occupy a stewed meat pot, and finally the iron pan is used for cooking ...
This meal is so difficult to make mmp today.
As for Prince Huang’s bullwhip soup, let him die. What if I eat a white vegetarian again, I don’t want face?
”Huh~”
Sikong threw a card at random.
Lin had no complaints and went into the kitchen vigorously.
Everyone laughed and thanked Sikong, the atmosphere was warm.
Sikong didn't speak, just glanced at Shen Daru who was reviewing the papers inside.
Huang Dashan gave Sikong a peaceful back of his head, geared his hands and walked into the room with a grinning smile.
”Master Shen, Huang suddenly has a question and wants to ask a knowledgeable existence like you.”
”...”
Of course, Shan Ye's stubborn skill is not covered...
In fact, there are no other tricks. To deal with the old-fashioned scholarship like Shen Daru, as long as he is good at a few words of compliments, and get to his g-spot, he can quickly get rid of the premonitions.
A few minutes later, the two of them were like childhood sweethearts who hadn't seen each other in more than 80 years.
Then, Shen Daru fell asleep.
I can't sleep without sleep, the two Qingquanshan jars on the side have been emptied by Huang Dashan.