Chapter 1320： Raw chicken blood (1/2)
It is easy for an evolutionary to lack passion at any time except for the wilderness.
However, even evolutionary people can’t play their lives in the wilderness all the time. After all, there are still more normal people in this world. There are too few sturdy guys like the wandering demon. Every individual will be tired, but dogs. The king does not.
Even if they eat a meal, the evolvers are like this, always let them stare at a dish or a few dishes to eat, the evolvers will soon be aesthetically tired, otherwise it will not be spicy. Duiren took over Huang Dashan's class, and Lin Chou got a bite of a new dish every time he came out. This kind of thing was like a major holiday.
This group of guys just lack passion and freshness, and they are not lacking in mind.
Fortunately, they didn't dare to hit the red-spotted flying fish that Leng Han brought back, instead they changed their methods to boast:
”Hey, this fish is as beautiful as a work of art.”
”That's it, this little appearance is too exquisite.”
”I'm afraid it's not the fish with the best appearance in the entire black sea, right?”
The secret meaning is not that I can't eat you, Boss Lin doesn't even want to eat, just put that ”appreciation”.
In short, this group of guys are very bad-minded, and they don't have a good thing. This can be regarded as a daily life for Yan Huishan in addition to urging new dishes.
Lin Chou was too lazy to take care of these guys, and served old Zhao Xiao Zhao Lenghan with new dishes such as eggplant, three mushroom soaked fish and cloud egg dumplings, and Xiao Zhao ordered an extra order of meat and swallow skin. This pair of Lin Chou came to Lin Chou. Said it wasn't any problem.
Lin Chou is also very fond of dumpling wrappers and wonton wrappers. It is cooked in a pot of dumpling soup. Even if there is only a mix of garlic and soy sauce, it feels more delicious than dumplings...
Zhao Ziyu regained his spirit at this moment, muttering some very childish rebellious words, and angrily said that this time running away from home was an accident, and he will definitely think carefully and make plans in the future. Freedom will come tomorrow.
Before saying a few words, Leng Han and Lao Zhao pulled one ear directly into the air...
Old Zhao coldly hummed, took a few big mouthfuls of egg dumplings, and sneaked out a scimitar-shaped wine naan from his arms, poured a few sips into his mouth, and exhaled comfortably.
”Hi, no wonder the chef at Lao Tzu's house is coming here to steal the teacher every day like a chicken blood. The delicious egg dumplings are just ridiculous!”
Bao Er, who had been silent for a long time, didn't know which nerve was wrong, so he said suddenly,
”Then you are always willing to buy raw materials of this level for the kitchen. I think the problem may not be the chef's craftsmanship... uh... you... you just treat it as if I didn't say no.. .”
”Why?” Lin Chou's nose is not his nose and eyes, not his eyes. ”Master Zhao, you are too much, don't you know about freedom of speech? Why are you still threatening my employees?”
”Humph.”
”Naive!” Zhao Ziyu squinted at Father Zhao.
”Humph.”
In other words, Zhao Qingcang can be regarded as a model operation for old children and small children, and he is always naive and refuses to admit it.
His old man could even quarrel with Zhao Ziyu for a whole day, and did nothing else. The two of them moved a small bench and sat under the shade of a tree to quarrel.
”There are truce time, lunch time and tea time in between!” Zhao Ziyu added.
Zhao Qingcang's blush was almost transparent.
”Thief Sun! You are looking for death!”
Zhao Ziyu immediately connected,
”Grandpa! Are you hitting me?”
Zhao Qingcang: My Nima! !