People always have something in common when eating.

Regardless of whether the basic taste of food is sweet, bitter, spicy, and salty, whether diners eat it or not, they have a say, and in a sense, their evaluation will be relatively objective and fair - besides eating it, it is probably difficult to see this phenomenon in other things.

A large number of evolutionists pursued the generous stuttering of meat, the generous drink of large bowls. Although the beef and mutton seasoned as a base, the beef and mutton has long been removed from bones, the perfect softness and tenderness is enough for them to put it in the bowl, and they ate it happily like noodles.

“I prefer lamb to beef.”

Mr. Zhao said,

"To a certain extent, the 'mutton' is closer to the satisfaction of human beings in their appetites, and is the 'fresh' of red meat that people pursue."

"It's rare that although you use beef, sheep, and chicken in this dish, the three or four ingredients are not completely confused after such a long period of slow cooking on low heat. They can still be peeled apart from each other, each with its own flavor. I have to say that it is already amazing."

Lin Chou smiled,

"This is called small details that can be damaged, big details that cannot be damaged."

"Fresh, from fish and sheep, pine is fresh, pine is fresh, fresh, fresh is also fresh. The pronunciation of the three characters is naturally different, but it is undisputed that they represent the same meaning."

Lin Chou's appearance is much more elegant. The blue and white porcelain bowl with translucent glaze size of human heads has meat and soup, and the beans are floating in it. Before the fragrance of a little chopped green onion came, the coriander has become like a dragon like a cold gun. Moreover, as the boss, he can take out the big old bowls of different ages, patterns and appearances at will, and it can be said that the layout is fresh and unique.

Lin Chou sprinkled red hot peppers in the bowl.

"The unique volatile sesame oil of insect meat is slightly sharp. Only the spicy taste of fresh peppers is the best match for this taste. However, the slow-cooked bean has now lost its sharp edges and corners while the beef and mutton is struggling, making it round and cute."

"Suck ~"

Zhao Er swallowed a big bite of meat.

"Well, actually, it's right to choose the meat from the beef tenderloin to stew it, but I always feel that something is missing. Have you made the oil in the broth too clean? Although the oil tastes the greatest, it may seem a bit light and not plump enough. I told me, since it's all added, why not put the old duck and ham, oh, forget about the ham, that taste is obviously not suitable with bean dan, but the old duck is good, with rich oil and strong fragrance..."

Lin Chou glared at him fiercely, and the person next to him was laughing.

Well, who doesn't know that Boss Lin can't look down on the duck after pinching his eyes. Oh, he wants to vomit when he sees the duck, especially after staying in the crystal hole in the alien space for so long, he has transformed from a simple mental illness into a physical disease and reacted hahaha...

"All right..."

Zhao Er shrugged and after swallowing two large bowls of meat, he scooped himself a whole bowl of soup - and had not forgotten to throw away the surface grease.

"Tsk tsk, second master, who said just now that the broth is not plump and the oil is not heavy enough, so I'm asking for fat ducks to be added?"

"Heaven! Those who eat meat first and then drink soup are all heretics! We serious people all drink soup while eating meat!"

Mr. Zhao raised his eyebrows.

"I..."

Calculate the ball, endure it.

He imitated Lin Chou's appearance, put on green onions, a few snow-white coriander flowers, and put on the devil spicy that he didn't dare to see on weekdays. It's not that Zhao Er can't eat spicy food, but that the devil spicy food planted by Lin Chou's here is different in the spicy food. The difference is as big as jumping off a cliff. Maybe you pick one and only have 1 spicy food. You feel it's not enough to eat it, so pick one and take a bite. What a good guy's spicy food is 1.8 million!

This is a terrible death!

Almost every guy who claims to love spicy food and doesn’t like spicy food jumped into this big pit on this hill.

In Lin Chou's own words, mutated peppers, life, death, wealth and honor are all in their destiny. I don't even want money to pick peppers, what else do you want?

It can be seen that not having money is the last bottom line of other people's character.

"Just like this kind of bastard, I could kick two people to death in a day before!" Mr. Zhao thought silently in his heart.

Fortunately, this little bit of pepper crumbs gives Zhao Erye very much face. The spicyness is very suitable for him, just to reach the point where his lips are tingling and sweating slightly all over his body.

"Huh, warm your heart and stomach."

After taking a big bowl of soup, Mr. Zhao was sweating all over. He felt that the dampness accumulated in his body in the entire hot and humid summer season had all evaporated with the hot sweat.

After patting his belly, Mr. Zhao Eryi had a clear idea and burped from the root of his tail to the sacred burp.

"On the whole cigarette!"

"Smack ~"

Countless cigarettes and lighters came to Zhao Erye's face together, and it was just the end of SEI's mouth.

Zhao Er had long been accustomed to this high-end treatment, and was unbiased. He took every cigarette over, said thank you, and put it in an empty cigarette box that was so good as a cigarette.

Su Yourong saw it,

"snort!"

He thought that Mr. Zhao was a big liar, a thief, and a free criminal.

However, the group of people who offered the cigarettes were laughing and felt that there was light on their faces. At this time, the cigarette in their hands would be embarrassing if Zhao Er skipped it.

Sister Dayue Hung dragged Su Yourong away, and taught the way while walking.

"Don't learn from them. Real strong people never despise flattery and flattery, and also disdain for human relations. When you are strong enough, you stand in front of them, and they wish they could even lend your wife to you to play..."

Lin Xiao's eyebrows stood up,

"Red!!!"

"You have lost your overtime salary!!!"

"Are you idle? Go clean the plate for me! You're talking too much!"

Bao Er grinned,

"Boss, this is not OK. A good child feels like he will be trained by Dayue Xiongjie to become a transcendent of the Tiankeng Blood God Tribe sooner or later..."

"In the future, if you do tattoos and smoking, you will always cut the belly open and correct the bones..."

Lin Chou also had a headache, those who were close to red are red and those who were close to ink were black.

This little girl learns from anyone she is guarding. Recently, she doesn't even like to wear her favorite gothic black skirt. She is thinking about hunting with Dayue and Sister Xiong, and making animal skin dolls and short skirts...

Yes, Dayue Hung’s sister is wearing an inner bust and a short skirt - is that thing a serious child who should be thinking about?

Didn't you see that the evolver on Yanhui Mountain would get bleeding after a few more glances?

Lin Chou sighed thoughtfully,

"It's better to leave less homework..."

Bao Er is eager to try it out,

"Why would I get ten tons of potatoes more when I look back?"

Lin Chou shook his head,

"Potatoes are no longer available, so how can you do the same question only?"

"In this way, cucumbers, carrots, big radishes and these are also a few tons."

Bao Er slapped his chest with a bang,

"Do you want taro? The skin is hard to peel and cut, the meat is crisp, hard and mucus. Not to mention shredding, it's hard to even slice."

Lin Chou expressed satisfaction,
Chapter completed!