Chapter 1132： Master of Eating Broadcasting World (two in one is very long) (2/2)
Celebrate the whole world with the barrage.
Qin Wuyong is obviously very good at mobilizing the atmosphere. He touched a handful of plant rhizomes from the ground.
”Burdock? Die!”
”Shepherd's purse root? Go away~”
”Rose Terrier? Walk around~”
”I'm going to eat meat today! See you, the rattlesnakes and mutated three-yellow chickens that only exist in the Great Gobi Desert... well... maybe we'll have done a great job by telling boss Lin about the three-yellow chickens produced in this place! ”
Qin Wuyong touched a small pot made of stone from the ground.
”While the snake is not dead, let's cut it off first. Snake blood and snake gall can't be wasted. They will make up for life!”
”Oh, my grass, how come this snake's blood is blue, let me taste... Tsk... it's not as fishy as I thought...”
”By the way, ordinary people don't have to risk their lives to try. This is the privilege of our evolution...”
Snake blood is snake gall, Qin Wuyong toasted, wiping the blood stains from the corners of his mouth.
”Huh... not good... is this... the feeling of protein...”
Seeing this, Lin Chou cocked his mouth.
”This guy's acting skills are really exaggerated.”
Brother Mazar nodded repeatedly,
”Big and flamboyant.”
Qin Wuyong sold Datong Iron and Steel directly, and then he remembered the business.
”No, my ancestor, Qin Wuyong, has to show his respect for such a face-saving meal.”
Speaking of drew a dagger from his waist, he chopped the head of the chicken and the snake with two clicks, and stood on the grass.
Then he touched a stone, and chiseled it into a stele-like shape with a few times. With his back facing everyone, he carved something on the stele. After the carving was completed, he took three half-burned dead branches from the fire and inserted them in front of the stele. Serve as incense.
Qin Wuyong put the head of the chicken-headed snake upright and face up in front of the stele, his hands clasped together, and three heads were knocked down.
”Master Patriarch is here, Huang Jun asked me to bring you a message. It is not true that the disciple Sun Qin Wuyong has been blessed by Patriarch, but there are many omissions. Today, the ancestor is cut off the head of the incense. Don't blame the Patriarch, no wonder!”
The barrage became more curious,
”Hey, hey, ancestor of the heavenly ancestors, useless brother, your ancestor, who is his old man?”
”I'm so anxious, you are in front of the words on the stone tablet.”
”Scratching your ears...”
Qin Wuyong dazzled again, and then turned around.
”Good guys, you still dare to call yourself fat friends, don't even know who our ancestor is?!”
”A great pioneer, reaping the first wave of shocking audience ratings for the vision of eating and broadcasting, a peerless power that no one can surpass so far!”
”Please,” Qin Wuyong bowed sideways respectfully, ”Master of the Eating Broadcasting World, Dear Budapest? Chen!”
Barrage,
”This, this... who is this person...”
”I'm so **** in my heart, I've read the information about the Spring Festival Gala before the Cataclysm, and I happened to read this person...what's so...it's true that the Patriarch of the Broadcasting World is true... .”
”Huang Jun asks me to bring you a message, hahaha hiccup~ Huang Jun asks if you eat noodles~”
At the moment when the barrage exploded, Qin Wuyong had silently started cooking the rattlesnake and the three yellow chickens.
Lin Chou was also troubled by these barrage of running horses,
”I don't look at it, it's boring, it looks like this guy can't die for the time being.”
Then he didn't eat anything, and silently stared at the fragrant second freshman in the bowl for a long time.
Lin Chou didn't eat, so Old Man Mazar could only stare at him without moving his chopsticks, so he was very polite.
Lin Chou suddenly looked up,
”Huh, why don't you eat it?”
Brother Maza slapped haha,
”Eat, eat now, haha~”
The second wife quickly sold two pots of food, replaced them with new ingredients, took a maza and sat across from them. The fat baby in the basket was already asleep, dripping with crystal clear saliva.
Brother Mazar smiled blindly,
”Your son is so good, he looks really like you!”
The second woman trembled, and a big blush rose on her face again.
”This is my sixth sister... and... it's a girl...”
Brother Mazar: ”???”
Oh, you know, it turns out that Sixth Sister is a girl!
The second Yanjian did not move the chopsticks, and couldn't help but be disappointed.
”Taste... is it bad taste?”
Lin Chou shook his head.
”I'm guessing how this dish is made.”
The second woman was stunned.
Brother Maza is going crazy, I think this boss Lin doesn’t know how to talk, it’s really well-deserved. The girl’s grandfather became like this because he was coveted by the restaurant’s second freshest recipe. It’s not like you chatting like this. Sprinkling salt on the wound on purpose?
”The geoduck is simmered with sauce, right? Goose is used for the soup?”
”I guess the original fungus should be Coprinus muscari... No... It's chanterelle, isn't it?”
”That's right, it must be chanterelles. The unique aroma of chanterelles can complement the geoduck.”
”In the era of cataclysm, there are not so many choices, so I used goose mushrooms with thick oil and red sauce and fresh geoduck... a clever way... you came up with this dish? You? Has anyone in the family been a cook before?”
The second girl pursed her lips and relaxed her body,
”You, you are amazing...”
Lin Chou waved,
”Guess what the raw materials are, the practice is the most important...”
Lin Chou rubbed his hands, used chopsticks to hold a goose with an unopened umbrella cover and put it into his mouth.
”Well, our alley... Pythagorean alley knows it. Few people in our alley used to plant chestnut trees or something. It seems that only Sister Hu's family planted a little. Goose Lai mushroom is picky again. The forest is small and doesn't grow at all. Hey, I like to eat this kind of new, new, tender and tender umbrella that hasn’t been opened yet. This thing is scarce. Which one is willing to eat like this? Fortunately, my old man is a cook...”
The second girl blinked and blinked,
”You are the same as me, the wild goose mushrooms are smooth and tender, and they are oily and moist in your mouth.”
Lin Chou said,
”Yes. Actually, this was only discovered later. At the beginning, it was mainly because the old man was distressed about the ingredients. There was no ginger, and he had to put a lot of sauce and soy sauce to fill up. It's really not a joke to feel panic...”
”Puff~” The second sister couldn't help laughing. ”A big man, a householder, is actually a poor man in the alley?”
Lin Chou's eyes widened, ”How can you taint people's innocence out of thin air? More than being poor, I have also been hungry. When I was a child, I had a dream to wait until I became rich. The ham hanging on Liang would definitely be cooked. Don't cut it, I want to eat it!”
The second one asked,
”Then has your dream come true?”
”It's so fragrant~” Lin Chou chewed the mushroom in his mouth.
The rich juice is thick and sticky, and every time the teeth are opened and closed, there is a micro-explosive feeling, which is very fresh and hot.
”No, it didn't happen. Then I met a guy who took ham and bacon for rice, and he cooked a meal for her. I saw that the ham had to be burped for several days.”
”Puff~ Where do you usually set up a stall? I have never seen you before.”
Lin Chou picked up another piece of geoduck meat and squeaked.
”Yan returns to the mountain and walks two hundred kilometers west of the west gate.”