Food Hunter

Lin Nie Oldburg, no one could tell how precious treasure she possessed.

In this regard, the same goes for Maha beating enemies. This older generation of characters who have been assassinating for so many years has an incomparable treasure for any assassin.

Both people are the same. The treasures they possess have been deposited for a long time, just like the same big tree planted by a predecessor that has grown to block the sun.

The precious things that Lin Nie can pass on are not only the cooking skills, but the more precious things lie in her long life experience, insights, knowledge, and the recipes that have been constructed, which are also the true life recipes!

That was the moment she started to move forward for her dreams, she began to gradually own things, and to this day, she has selected the most valuable things from the countless things she has obtained, which is her current life recipe.

For example, the sauce for this small dish, which looks so inconspicuous and small, was brewed by Lin Nie in two years, and it is also a unique sauce in this world.

In two years, this is only working hours, just like a skilled construction worker. If there is no blueprint designed by the designer, can a good-looking house be built with just hands-on work?

Two years is a time spent, but the real foundation lies in Lin Nie's age.

The predecessors planted trees and the descendants took the shade, this is the inheritance.

Lin Nie used the long life she has experienced to grow a giant tree. The only question is who can enjoy the shade under this giant tree.

It doesn't have to be continued... But if there is a suitable object, it is best.

Lin Nie thinks so, if there is no suitable candidate, even if it is cut off, it will not be a pity.

On the square table, there was no half a grain of rice left in the dishes on the three positions, and even the condiments in the saucers did not leave any traces.

Nitro, Maha, and Lin Nie all finished their portion of the delicacy, while Luo left half of it.

Radish, bean sprouts, condiments, rice, clear soup, this simple meal is the only delicacy born from Lin Nie's hands. As long as you have tasted the first bite, it is difficult to stop until you have eaten everything.

"Why... stop eating?"

Lin Nie stared at Luo with turbid and godless eyes, but those pupils that seemed unable to focus could form a solid line of sight, which slammed firmly on Luo's body.

The old woman won't be angry because of it, but she also wants to know what the reason is.

Maha and Nitro looked at each other, as if they were outsiders, nothing to do with them.

"Since I met Lin Nie, I have tasted countless delicacies, but at the beginning, there were also many failed finished products. At that time..."

Nitro couldn't help thinking of the distant past. At this time, when he looked at Lin Nie, who was as calm as an icy stone, he only felt that human beings were always gaining something and losing something during the course of the long years.

Now, Lin Nie must not be overly excited because of the food, right? It was not that she was tired of numbness, but that things worthy of excitement became scarce in her eyes.

Perhaps this is the result of being too cold from the heights, or perhaps... really getting old.

If there is something worthy of her excitement, I am afraid there is only the [world] outside, the incomparably huge world that they had not even completely crossed the threshold at that time.

However, it is precisely because there is no opportunity to set foot in it, so the pace of pursuit will gradually slow down, and finally stop completely, just like the heart that is about to age completely.

Because the heart is old, the body loses its momentum.

"If...no, that has never happened." Nitro looked at Lin Nie, who was like a mist at dusk, and said nothing.

Nitro, who had set foot on the Dark Continent with Lin Nie, wished for an injection to inject Lin Nie's vitality into the rising sun at this moment.

Luo, will this person be you?

It doesn't matter whether it is or not, and it has nothing to do with him, because this is something Lin Nie can decide.

The sentimental characteristics have never been suitable for Nitro, so he broke free from it all at once, and set his eyes on Lin Nie and Luo again.

Facing the question that Lin Nie took for granted as the host, Luo Wei concealed his thoughts and explained his thoughts, and replied: "These...are so delicious, I want Markey to taste it too."

"Markey?" Lin Nie said calmly: "The other little guy who was with you but couldn't get through?"

Rome nodded silently, at that time, March did not have the ability to come over.

Lin Nie was silent for a while, and suddenly released his breath, covering the remaining half of the delicacy in front of Luo as before.

That qi seems to have a fresh-keeping capacity far beyond that of a refrigerator.

After releasing his qi, Lin Nie pointed to the remaining condiments in front of Luo, and said, "Haizhiyan, that is the name I gave for this condiment. Knowing this small portion, I need to use it. How many ingredients can be brewed?"

"I don't know." Luo glanced at it, even if it was sealed by air, it still exudes attractive and mellow condiments. In fact, the white smoke font gives relevant information about radish, bean sprouts, and rice. There is no information at all.

This is the second situation that Luo has seen since he obtained the white smoke font ability. The first time it was a stone slab in the tomb of Stajji, and the information given by the white smoke font also showed unknown.

This shows that white smoke fonts are not omnipotent. The world is so big that there will always be more than white smoke fonts.

However, even the white smoke font cannot be distinguished. It must be an extraordinary existence. Whether it is the embossed stone gate that seems to be related to the dark continent or the concoction prepared by Lin Nie, it belongs to this existence.

Moreover, the simple meal at this table made his value directly exceed 50%!

You know, since breaking through 40%, the speed of improvement is as slow as that of ants...

"One hundred and one, all taken from the deep sea." Lin Nie didn't know what Luo was thinking, and there was no emotion in her tone.

One hundred and one deep-sea creatures finally made such a small amount of condiment.

However, with so many types of ingredients, how many attempts will it take to ensure that the amount of a certain ingredient will not cause conflicts in taste? How to arrive at a reasonable structural level?

Luo couldn't imagine what kind of huge project is contained in such a small saucepan. If you have the help of mindfulness...maybe it makes sense, but it is undeniable that this requires a lot of energy and time.

If it can be exchanged for this formula at some acceptable price...

Watching Luo's expression of surprise, Lin Nie's eyelids drooped a little bit and said, "Let her come over."

I didn't use very exaggerated adjectives to cite the rarity of this small dish of condiment, but only used a straightforward explanation to let Luo understand the value of this dish of condiment.

There is no second tasting opportunity.

Lin Nie announced this notice to Luo, and afterwards, it was up to Luo himself to decide whether or not to let another person enjoy the delicacy that should belong to Luo himself.

The real food does not need to be carefully experienced, but is to share...

Lin Nie's eyelids drooped a little, and there is a tendency to continue to droop. People can easily take out ten yuan from the million-dollar wealth to share, but can they take out a million to share?

The metaphor of wealth may be inappropriate, but because it can be done, it appears precious.

Luo's choice... Of course it is sharing.

This is him. Under the premise of having tasted the taste, he is willing to give up half of the delicately crafted deliciousness, so that March can also be full of food. If the situation permits, he also wants Buha Give them a taste.

Seeing Luo make a decision under the slightly excited smile, a faint smile appeared in Lin Nie's heart.

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At the same time ~www.ltnovel.com~, the 235-member team who was ordered to go to Alcatraz Island to collect the'sample' is facing an unprecedented crisis.

The suddenness of the situation exceeded imagination and exceeded the psychological expectations that it could bear.

Expulsion, expulsion!

The way to deal with foreign invaders has always been to expel, and there are many ways to expel.

Kill all, eat all, let it disappear!

The native species of Alcatraz, under a certain change of circumstances, showed the word ‘expulsion’ vividly and vividly.

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