Chapter 1112： Cut fishy mutton (1/2)
(About the first two chapters: It was written that it was Valentine's Day suddenly, which is really owed!)
Lin Chou frowned and thought.
”I remember that there were a few mutant sika deer legs lost in the cold storage. The level was too low. When the beasts rushed to Mingguang, they were crushed on the periphery. I left them in which corner. I think... ”
Shan Ye, who has touched the cold storage under Lin Chou, and even paid off better than Lin himself, took the opportunity to show his power to eat.
”In the thirteenth grid of gate A2 in the northwest corner, I put the pile of various legs in a mess.”
Lin Chou's eyes were faint.
Shan Ye said very calmly,
”What are you looking at, I didn't steal it, I tell you, your Lord Shan is not that kind of person!”
It’s a ghost if I believe you, you forgot that you secretly roasted this handsome bird...
Uh... it's a bird...
Lin Chou waved his hand,
”Most of the exotic animals in the underground cold storage are of no value. They are the feed of Nepenthes Xiaoqing and Si Gouzi. If you like it, please feel free to be too polite.”
Master Shan choked suddenly.
”What am I...”
Will the food of normal people be labeled with the insulting name of feed-except for dog food!
Linzi, you are too much,
”I want to break with you until I eat meat!”
After saying this, Shan Ye went to the cold storage to move deer legs like a rampant crab.
Wu Ke was stunned.
”Isn't he proud of what he was doing there? Is this?”
Sikong solemnly said,
”Perhaps I think it is a difficult decision to insist on breaking up until the start of the meal. After all, the aroma of wood cooking is sometimes unstoppable even with these natual red beans...”
Huang Dashan came back with a lot of deer legs with his hands on his shoulders, almost covering his whole person, ”Come and let us let all let!”
Lin Chou called him,
”Go ahead, there is a hot pot, and a few more charcoal stoves, shabu-shabu-shabu-roasted, game meat must be eaten so lively to be delicious.”
Huang Dashan muttered: ”In fact, you just found such a reason because you are lazy and don't want to move...”
Sikong's eyes lit up, and the little God of Wealth, who had a dream of sword immortality for many years, said in a loud voice.
”Yes, yes, yes, I read a lot of martial arts novels that are written like this, what is roasted chicken with grilled goose, grilled lamb face and roasted deer leg — hey, by the way, leave me a complete deer leg! I'll be my own grilled!”
Look, just this face, what did you say just now that you don’t dare to eat it...
The atmosphere was instantly heated up,
”Oh, yes, yes, I just watched those old movies in the alley when I was a child, and I didn’t get tired of watching it over and over again, just thinking about when I could eat the roast chicken there, called the chicken, or the big elbow. It feels like people just bake it like that, it's incredibly fragrant!”
”Let's pull it down, stay in the wilderness for a few days, roast and stew roasted meat every day, is it fragrant? Where is it? I want to vomit when I eat!”
”Hey, don't tell me, the gluttonous saliva of the Maotou boy ran for a few catties and a few ounces. When he grows up, he knows that there is something called acting. Niang Xipi is a liar, and the chickens are all bad!”
This group of guys don't look mean, but anybody's eyes are full of aftertaste and greedy, and they want to go back to the old movie and **** all those roast chickens and elbows over and eat Hasai.
Everyone had a good time tossing, and moved a few bright red charcoal stoves to the eyes of the big and small springs.