Doomsday Pavilion

The whole Yanhui Mountain is filled with pungent and pungent taste, and the hotness of mountain pepper oil is even more spicy. The power of devil pepper and mountain pepper oil bless each other and become more and more intense, which makes people burst into tears.

Su Yourong was choked so that his eyes were red and red, and he sneezed constantly. After holding on for a while, he took the big breasted sister and ran to Houshan Hot Spring to avoid playing.

Zhao Erye filled his mouth with a wine glass in his hand and a big bottle of Fat House Happy Water.

"Huh?! This wine is good...very good...Lin...Lin Zi has a new product...and don't say hello...I heard that there was a sparkling wine in foreign countries before the cataclysm. ...Is that what it means...hehe...the color is a bit weird..."

Everyone held back their smiles,

"Second master eat vegetables, eat more vegetables, right~"

Zhao Er looked particularly happy.

Ah no, to be precise, sometimes I am particularly happy, sometimes crying, and the speed of lightening and changing is almost 6 to flying.

"Well, eat the food... die... this food... why the tongue is a little bit stinged..."

Everyone: "..."

Nonsense, that's how old pepper is! There is also the blessing of mountain pepper oil in the Sanhe soup!

It’s weird that you eat a bite of a vegetable and fill it with a bite of Bing Kuo Le without stinging in your mouth-these two things add up like eating scallions and garlic, at least the power is *10.

Shan Ye stabbed Wu Ke,

"Hey, I said Xiao Wuzi, you have a good idea, how do you know that the second master can't taste it?"

Wu Ke pursed his lips very arrogantly.

"It's all drunk like this, you won't be able to taste it if you leave it alone!"

"Besides, eating so many chili peppers, drinking ice-cold cole at this time is much more exciting than drinking white wine directly."

Shan Ye and Bai Qiongshou gave him the thumbs up together,

"You kid, there's something in your head."

In fact, according to Zhao Er's drinking method, Lin Chou really didn't dare to serve the colorful Snake King Wine to Ah.

Will I not mention it first, the main thing is that if I can't pay the bill, does Lin Moumou have to feel so distressed that it will explode in place?

Zhao Erye's poverty is not really poor. It is estimated that the old Zhao who was born out of the family habitually eats the king's meal-it has become the habit of the Zhao family to not figure out the circulation points in the pocket.

Zhao Erye cursed and said,

"I want to run away, I will run away after finishing the last meal of Linzi's meal."

"Who is so special, don't even think about finding Laozi, haha~"

"Don't look for it!"

Lin Chou rubbed his eyes and walked out and glanced at Zhao Er.

"Mad, it's great to have an object, do you have to make the whole world a rotten smell of love?"

Huang Dashan:? ? ?

Damn, Lin Moumou, your brain circuit is very strange, so do you understand this? !

what...

and many more...

That figure is...

Damn it!

Huang Dashan quickly changed his face.

"Tsk tusk, that's it, isn't this still happening? I just want to get the ultimate single night party out first, or what?"

Shan Ye spoke very loudly, and the footsteps of the silhouettes who hurriedly rushed to catch people under the mountain slowed down.

Huang Dashan's eyes on Bai Qiongshou suddenly realized.

He quickly picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"Er Ye Er Ye, take your time to drink, knowing that you are happy. It’s just like finding your sweetheart in your forties...cough cough...it’s almost universal celebration haha, universal celebration.”

A group of people huffed around Zhao Er all at once, and exchanged cups for a look that was so lively.

Zhao Eryi looked confused and didn't know what the situation was.

But for people who drink too much, what others say is what they say.

"what?"

"what!"

"Is it such a thing?"

"Yes~"

"happy!"

"drink!"

Leng Han watched the whole process, the expression on his face was about to be stretched, and he said, "I will go to Houshan to find Yourong" and left.

At this time, Lin Chou also didn't care about whether the meeting between Leng Han and Big Breast Sister would demolish the back mountain as a whole, because the unpredictable figure under the mountain had already come to the front.

Sister Xingxing shouted,

"Zhao Er! Are you still running? Do you still dare to run?!"

"You don't want to admit it, right?"

"I'm so tender to you!"

Three consecutive vigorous sound waves immediately shook everyone on the mountain out of negative states such as tinnitus, vertigo, cardiac arrest, and so on.

Zhao Eryi looked ignorant,

"Who, who is calling me?"

Everyone sitting around the table turned their heads in doubt, as if they had just seen Sister Xingxing.

"Hey, sister Xingxing is here."

"Good afternoon, sister star."

A half-embarrassed and a little "shy" appearance, as if he had just called Beer Girl in a bar and then the daughter-in-law was killed on the scene.

Also have the confidence to have good acting skills, such as an aunt like Shan Ye,

"This is a man's time, women join in the fun, go and go, stay on the side!!"

Sister Xingxing's body was shocked, super fierce.

Of course, with the ears of Sister Xingxing's fifth-order evolutionary, she heard the words of this group of guys as early as the bottom of the mountain-but still felt that there was always something wrong.

Huang Dashan also shook, his bull's eyes stared and he stood up, even more fierce.

"Why, A Xing, do you have any opinion? Who are you talking about? Our second master dared to yell over before you got married, so let's listen to this package of people. If this is married, our second master will still Don't be beaten every day?!"

"Damn, your old man is shameless, tell me in front of the big guy, come here, Axing, tell me, what do you want to do? What do you want to do? You want to die sei???"

"I look at the ladies who don’t want the best, they don’t know how to marry such a thing and go home, our second master...huh..."

Shan Ye's expression was really vivid and resentful.

Sister Xingxing glanced with her eyes widened:

Zhao Er was so drunk that he kept yelling words like "drink", "happy" and "this wine is good" in his mouth, while the others had expressions that were a little bit aggrieved and a bit hesitant to speak but dared not to speak. Lin Chou, who was standing, moved his eyes back and forth between himself and the table full of people, astonished.

There was a sudden throb in my heart,

"Broken, broken, broken, broken..."

Sister Xing swallowed her saliva, her voice dropped by more than 90 decibels.

"I didn't mean that... this... that..."

Shan Ye's "fierce" teeth,

"Then what do you mean? What are you looking at?"

If someone dared to talk to her like this, no matter whether it was Huang Dashan or Green Dashan, Xingxing had passed by a forty-eight-ton big ear scraper.

But not today!

Not only is it impossible, Xingxing sister is also panicked.

Originally, she thought that Zhao Er was going to run away...but now it seems that the situation is different from what she thought...

What did Zhao Er say?

Single night!

drink!

happy!

emmmmm...

Is this agreed? Don't run away?

Oh yeah, suddenly a little bit shy...

but...

and many more!

Sister Xingxing's mind turned around, and suddenly felt that her brain, which was almost filled by muscles, came back to life.

As we all know, men are very face-conscious creatures-especially at the wine table!

Guts*10086, even if you go home and have to kneel on the washboard, kneel on the durian, kneel on the instant noodles, you will have to stubbornly stubborn your neck and your own faceless lady. To put it bluntly, this thing is called a dead duck mouth...

On her own terms, Zhao Er's friend must have some opinions, and she understood this completely and very well.

Isn’t it just a little fun that all men understand? To put it bluntly, is it just gathering with friends for a drink? Not even a girl was there...

He rushed over with such an imposing manner that he was about to kill...

How can Zhao Er be able to raise his head in front of his friends in the future? What impression did you leave on others? How should his friends think of himself? !

Thinking of this, Sister Xing Xing gasped.

"hiss..."

Huang Dashan still maintains the expression of "Boss, my cock" looking at people through his nostrils and squinting at sister Xingxing. What he says is even more unbearable.

"Look! Also look! What are you looking at!"

"Mute?"

"Speak! Are you going to die sei~?"

Sister Xingxing: "I...I..."

Three minutes later.

After Sister Xingxing repeatedly apologized to everyone, she blushed and ran away, her back in a panic.

While everyone was stunned, their worldview collapsed.

who am I...

where am I...

Where am I going...

Is this world swollen?

Are there any high-end operations that I can't understand?

Huang Dashan, how can you be so smart and outstanding when your head was drawn by frozen octopus when you were young? ?

A few minutes ago, they thought that Huang Dashan would definitely be torn to pieces by Xing Xing sister without even a leopard owe it. As a result...

Why is the style of painting suddenly different?

Nima, what kind of sand sculpture show is this!

"The mountain is awesome!"

"The mountain is awesome!"

"Awesome!"

Shan Ye tilted Erlang's legs, naturally enjoying everyone's toast, and at the same time staring at the world with his nostrils.

"Do you know how to cut?"

"There is an absolute truth in dealing with women in love: self-replenishment is the most deadly!"

A group of people turned into dog legs,

"Oh oh oh..."

"Wonderful~"

"Master Shan is right!"

Nonsense, don't pay attention to flattering at this time.

If you have a good relationship with this guy, maybe you will be sucked down from the bed of someone else’s daughter-in-law in the future.

Just listen to Lin Chou suddenly and quietly said,

"Have you figured out how to explain to Zhao Er, your old man seems to have settled for Zhao Er the fact that he wants to marry Sister Xingxing."

Huang Dashan's sullen expression instantly froze on his face, and he staggered under the table.

"I..."

"No..."

"Special code..."

Will you die? Will die!

Huang Dashan roared anxiously,

"I saved his life!"

"Really, otherwise he will be torn to pieces by the angry sister Xingxing!"

Lin Chou shrugged.

"Which one would you choose for immediate death or chronic death that lasted at least eighty years?"

"Now, you still want to think about what you should explain when the second master Zhao wakes up with wine."

"I personally suggest that you write your will first, so as not to be too late."

The crowd dispersed with a bang, and even the capital of Baiqiong ran away on the spot.

——They all participated in the performance just now.

Huang Dashan immediately scolded his mother,

"I knock on your grandma, come back, and I will come back to Lao Tzu!"

"Come back...Worri...to die and die together..."

...

Let the outsiders toss, Lin Chou can ignore those things, he has to reward himself with despicable...ah no...sorrowful ten years.

Lack of oil and water, it is really short of oil and water. What else is there besides duck oil and a little bit of gluttonous coconut oil?

It can almost be said that during Lin Moumou's time in the Crystal World, not a day was really "full".

I used the fastest time to get acquainted with the kitchen that I hadn't touched in "ten years", rubbing the green rice with clear oil with a vicious expression, soaking well.

From the dazzling array of hams on the eaves, he carefully selected a good-quality ham, and opened it with a few knicks, and only took the most delicate and well-defined fire part.

The light in Leng Han's eyes can almost hear the "swish" sound, and he licked his lips with aftertaste, and said,

"Are you making ham rice balls?"

Lin Chou raised his head and said,

"No, cooking oily rice, glutinous rice and oily rice, the oil star is big, relieve the greedy!"

Leng Hannunuu mouth,

"The ones that don't have glutinous rice have long since become extinct, so should they be replaced with green rice?"

Lin Chou said,

"Yes, green rice has a strong aroma and stickiness. It is a good substitute for glutinous rice, and the taste will never be bad."

Leng Han thought for a while,

"I haven't heard of this kind of rice... Are all these ingredients added to the rice? A lot..."

Huang Moumou and Wu Moumou at the back covered their faces together and whispered,

"It's not a family, don't enter a house."

"This is too cooperative, right?"

"Stop talking, it's Linzi's show off time again."

"Is Brother Chou hanging up? Why does he feel like he's changed when he mentions these things? It's so eloquent."

Lin Chou kept moving under his hands, and said with joy,

"It's normal if I haven't heard of it. Glutinous rice and oily rice can't be counted as a common Chinese cuisine. This dish belongs to the ‘aqua’ before the cataclysm."

"The Shui people call themselves'Sui' and they live in the upper reaches of the Dulong River and Duliu River at the junction of Guizhou and Guangxi. Sandu Shui Autonomous County, Libo, Dushan, Duyun and other counties and cities in Qiannan of Guizhou Province are their main residential areas. Since ancient times, fish has been used as a totem. The Shui people have their own language and traditional characters. The Shui language belongs to the Dong-Shui (Dong-Tai) branch of the Zhuang-Dong group of the Sino-Tibetan language family. The pictures and hieroglyphs of the ancient Shui language system are compatible with abstract characters, and The aquatic people have their own national calendar, the water calendar. The water calendar is basically the same as the Xia calendar. The difference is that the water calendar uses the eighth month of the summer calendar as the end of the year and September as the beginning of the year... In general, the culture of the aquatic people can be described as A living dictionary leading to ancient Chinese culture. It is said that before the cataclysm, the Shui people had a population of only about 400,000. The Shui people used rice as their staple food and liked hot and sour seasoning. There was a custom of'no vegetables, no sour, no spicy and no food'. ."

"Well, it is said that the Shui people are addicted to alcohol, very alcoholic."

"This glutinous rice and oily rice is a very characteristic breakfast for the aquarium..."

Leng Han's curious baby's eyes suddenly turned into surprise, pointing to the extremely rich raw materials on the chopping board.

"Breakfast? Treat... these as breakfast? Are all Aquarians Hercules or evolutionary?"

The cutting board is full of nearly 20 kinds of ingredients. It is definitely enough for a table of small stir-fry, but if it is only used to make this glutinous rice and oily rice, it would seem too luxurious and rich-eat oil and water in the early morning. Is such ample food really enough to eat?

Lin Chou raised his eyebrows,

"Well, it's probably related to the geographic location of the aquatic people. Most of them live in steep mountainous areas, and they mainly plant rice in the fields. You probably need to make this breakfast extra rich and bring it around as a lunch. After all, the mountains are high and far away. Yes, it doesn’t support them to return home to have lunch comfortably while doing farm work."

Leng Han nodded, suddenly looked a little cute.

She asked,

"So do Shui people even make ham and bacon sour and spicy...Spicy is okay...but sour seems strange...I don't like to eat sour..."

"Well, if it's ham, it seems you can try the sour one?"

"Eh, what should I do when I am suddenly looking forward to it."

Lin Chou: "..."

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