Chapter 1294： Old recipe (1/2)
Su Yourong Le ran in from behind the kitchen,
”Master, eat figs...huh...what are you doing?”
”Gudong!”
The fat and thin mouths were clearly dying, but there seemed to be a hydraulic machine in their throats.
Let me do it~
No wonder all the women in Yanhuishan are crazy, she is such a little fairy! !
Gothic skirts, white ribbons, beast ears mothers... oh, there is even a big furry tail...
Hiss, the old man's girlish heart.
Looking at it, Su Yourong's eyebrows were erected.
The fat and thin man was horrified but horrified.
Why do you suddenly feel that the movement of raising eyebrows is so horrible?
This little loli is so cute...
Sack of balls!
This seems to be the signature action of Cold Tyrannosaurus and Chizhi. Generally, the next process after the two of them raises their eyebrows can not be described in the word ”dangerous”. It is only right after nine deaths...
Have they all passed this exclusive skill to Boss Lin's little apprentice? ?
”Humph!”
When Su Yourong turned to Lin Chou, the smile on his face instantly became greasy.
”Master, this fish is so beautiful!”
Holding two figs the size of an adult's fist with dewdrops hanging in her hand, the skin was purple-red, shaped like a large, honest peach.
Lin Chou reached out and took the fruit, and pulled out a green banana leaf from the back of the counter, sandwiching it on both sides.
”Smack~”
The figs were photographed thick and flat, and the beautiful yellow flesh was overflowing from the cracks in the peel.
”Sucking--well, it's so sweet.”
Su Yourong smiled,
”Sister Chizhi and I just found out on the opposite side of the mountain stream in Houshan. What a big tree! So are we going to eat fish today?”
Lin Chou rubbed her head.
”These are Coilia, I have to think about how to make them.”
...
Jiang Dao is a very squeamish thing, although the fat and thin duo made a temporary fish tank and drove them back as quickly as possible, the three fish were still half dead.
Lin Chou put them in the incubator to keep them alive as much as possible, and then began to flip the cabinets.
Wu Ke asked absently while using the recorder to check the images of each camera.
”I saw you for the first time and didn't rush into the kitchen to wait for those things?”
”The knives deserve caution from any cook,” Lin Chou said. ”I remember bringing it here and putting it in a cabinet in the kitchen. Why can't I find it?”
There are old recipes in Lin Chou's house, probably hundreds of years old and handwritten.
It's not a collection or an original, it's just a very ordinary old recipe.
Lin Chou was already a little eye-catching about how to deal with Coilia, but the memory of certain steps had been blurred. After all, he was still a little carrot when he looked at the old recipe last time.
”What?” Wu Ke's eyes widened, ”Brother Chou, you have to read the recipes when you cook. Is this an open-book exam or cheating?!”
Lin Chou looked innocent,
”How many pages do you turn at most while reading?”
”Uh, what do you mean, turn a few pages.”
”Don't talk nonsense, can you fall asleep after turning a few pages?”
”...Brother He Zhuo, you read that book mainly for hypnosis?”
Lin Chou didn't feel embarrassed at all.