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Chapter 12 This chicken must have special effects turned on(2/2)

Take the whole wolf bones, put the five internal organs of the wolf into it, put it into a large bronze cauldron, fill it with water, boil it, remove the foam, and make a soup stock, and set aside.

The preparations were finally completed, and Lin Chou breathed out a sigh of relief.

There were bursts of noise outside the door,

“There really is an apocalyptic restaurant!”

"Boss? Boss!"

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Let me go in first!"

"Shut up your bald grandpa! Why are you shouting? If you piss off the little boss, how can you eat salt-baked chicken? There isn't even a single feather on the chicken!" This voice is very familiar.

Lin Chou walked out of the kitchen and said calmly, "Hello, please sit down."

The bald man's face was full of smiles and he held his fists in greeting.

The room was full of people, both men and women. Judging from their clothing and tough aura, these people were members of the hunting team, and some of their clothes were stained with blood.

Without exception, they are all evolvers.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Chou. Lin Chou didn't even have an expression on his face. In fact, he was very panicked inside.

Damn, are you here to demolish the store?!

The three weapons hanging at my friend's door include those for dealing with strange beasts, some for dealing with living corpses, and some for dealing with demonic plants, but there are no weapons for dealing with humans!!

For three minutes, it slowly flowed through the crowd like a turtle crawling.

"Haha, hello boss!"

"Hey, handsome little boss, I'm causing trouble for you!"

"Everyone, sit down, sit down! Stand and block the light!"

Everyone in the room found their seats and sat down. There were three empty chairs, for a total of twenty-nine people.

"Well, boss," the bald man said with a smile, "they are all here to eat salt-baked chicken, one for each person!"

Lin Chou nodded, "Two hundred and fifty are ordered per order, with a maximum of sixteen per jar. Others need to wait an extra hour and be served in order of payment."

"No problem!" Baldhead was the first to jump up and prepare to swipe the card.

Lin Chou said, "Only the first one has an obvious effect. You already ate one yesterday. If you take another one, the effect will be weakened. Of course, the taste will still be the same."

The bald man licked his lips, thought for a long time, gritted his teeth and said, "Give me one!"

Someone shouted from behind, "You're a very big man. Two hundred points of pain makes you look like this. It's really effective. I'll give you this money!"

"Haha, Huang Dashan, who doesn't know that you have been in the first level for seven years? What's the matter, you are tired of killing marmots and toothy wolves, and want to change your taste?"

Huang Dashan laughed, "I have broken through to the second level. Please go to Juyun Tower and drink together! Drink at Qingquan Mountain!"

"Sure! If I make a breakthrough, the next meal will be mine!"

The bald head automatically acts as a waiter, swiping cards one by one to record.
Chapter completed!
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