Chapter 1091： Good duck good duck (1/2)
The crystal building complex, the dining area, the time is fifteen minutes later.
The sky curtain is based on blue, and the changing aurora reflects the beautiful light of mottled diamonds on the dome of the crystal building. Because the angle is still appropriate, it can reflect a part to the two-story high imitation Swarovski crystal chandelier. Transparent.
Special petty bourgeoisie, special luxury.
Lin Chou firmly believes that the crystal lamp he carefully carved in six months can sell at least 3 million circulation points in Mingguang!
Of course, if the two-story crystal chandelier is not frozen into a solid mass, the effect should be even more impressive and the price should be higher.
”Squeak~”
The crystal chandeliers and all the crystal stones used to form the dining area's lobby shivered, and from time to time there was a slight rustling sound of being frozen and cracked.
”You don't want to cook?!”
Leng Han's low voice is very penetrating, moving back and forth between the ice ridges, ice flowers, and icicles, and the whole hall is resonating and humming.
Like a sword out of its sheath, like a dragon chanting.
Even Lin Chou's mind was in a trance because of the shock, er, maybe it was cold.
emmmm...
This voice reminded Lin Chou of the game skills he saw in a legacy video before the cataclysm.
Shocked and vigorous!
Lin Chou looked at the three million chandelier and sighed silently.
three million! !
Do you know what three million can do? Let you play Blue Moon for a lifetime!
Like this legendary Tyrannosaurus-level forbidden spell skills, put it freely!
Do you know how fun it is?
(Oh, I want to be fat, this horrible place doesn’t even have a little bully game console!)
I heard the squeaky gritted teeth of Tyrannosaurus in my ears,
”Lin! Worry!”
Leng Han was mad.
The real world of duo!
Candlelight dinner!
She even brought her own candle...
What the **** is this guy thinking!
Why don't you want to cook?
Rely on! What! What!
Lin Chou was so excited, he nodded and bowed very dogmatically.
”Hey~ put it here~”
It took a lot of effort before Lin Chou finally convinced Leng Han to put the two of them like steel and honest...er...the proof of their hard feelings--that is, the duck is so easy to enshrine.
Lin Chou was relieved of his special diligence and housekeeping.
”Well, it will start laying eggs after a few days!”
So Leng Han thought of the golden and sandy salted egg yolk, the mellow and plump Songhua egg, and the hot and fragrant steamed egg with minced meat.
For a moment, she asked worriedly,
”But how can you lay eggs without a male duck.”
Lin Moumou: ”???”
May I ask if there is any operation process that Chef Lin doesn't know much about...
Lin Chou was scalp numb by Xiu and was extremely viciously knocked to the ground by the incomprehensiveness of the cold tyrannosaurus who had made Mingguang people frightened.
He whispered,
”Well, female ducks actually don't need male ducks to lay eggs...”
Leng Han had an obvious expression of surprise on his face.
For a moment, it seemed as if he had realized it suddenly, and his face suddenly turned into a red color.
”What weird thing are you talking about!”
(Leng Han’s monologue: No. 1 and No. 2 Kotou sergeant said that at this time, they must add a self-contained ”Tuyan~?” after this time, but, but I really can’t say it...It’s shameful. ..)
As she said, she rolled her eyes and slapped Lin Chou's shoulder gently—this was the limit she could achieve in the strategy course Leng Han had learned.
Lin Moumou: ”???”
The conscience of heaven and earth! What strange things did this handsome say? !
Bridge bean sacks...