351. Three bowls are not enough
"Little Er, serve the wine. ”
"Come on, sir, what more do you want?"
"A good daughter red on a jar, two catties of beef in sauce. ”
"Well, I'll get you all right away. ”
If you are a cultivator from the Qin State and sent here, the first time you come here and the first time you eat here, and you have not come into contact with the Great West of the North American Federal Republic in the process, well, if you live in the countryside, you may think that it is as if you have come to the ancient times of the Qin State, and now Jay Chen, he is sitting in the barren desert of the Great West of the Federal Republic of North America, and now this barren desert has walked hundreds of miles and there is only this tavern, and there is a flag in front of it.
It is written: Three bowls are not posted, these five words.
Oases are very difficult to see, especially in this great west, in this huge barren and boundless desert, those oases are even more difficult to find, and this wine fruit is in this huge oasis, how big is this oasis, if it is said that it is 350,000 square kilometers, yes, it is 350,000 square kilometers, this is already a huge city, so big, it is hard to imagine that you can encounter such land in the desert, so sometimes some people will think that maybe this oasis is because of some big people themselves to create。
It's not natural, and even when this guy heard the door of this shop in a suit and the car he was driving, he found that this store seemed to have not been open for a long time, before he came here.
When I looked at the map, I didn't notice that there was such a tavern in this place.
Not long after the shopkeeper was already holding these cows and the whole jar of daughter red, he opened the jar and smelled it, this daughter red seems to have been three or five hundred years old, three or five hundred years ago to think about three or five hundred years ago, he Chen Jie was not yet born, never thought to be able to drink wine older than himself, and the degree of this wine is quite happy, open the jar and smell it fiercely to be able to smell a fragrance, the fragrance seems to be able to spread the strength of the general, the taste is not bad, and then this sauce beef it poured up a piece, and found that these sauce beef is eaten by those cowboys unique to the Great West of the Federal Republic of North America, Medium-rare beef, yes, their favorite thing to eat is medium-rare beef, which can also be called steak, and it is obvious that the ingredients of this sauced beef are also medium-rare, it is hard to imagine how it is made.
It's as if these beef are put on the shelf, and after the work is eight minutes cooked, he will directly see him take it down, and then put all kinds of wisdom reduction on it, but it is not completely assistant, and then after a time of mana marinating and finally integrating it into the formation of sauce beef, there are some to eat, but this piece of beef is obvious, the chef who made it is extremely profound, and the knife is profound, why because of these cows, it still moves, yes, it is like a living cow in front of itself keeps moving, and these meat attractions people have not yet noticed, they have been cut, It was even placed on the fire rack, it has been roasted for eight years and marinated with a lot of sauces, it still feels alive, why because all kinds of tissues in its nervous system have not been cut off, yes, it has not been cut off like a broken thread.
If you take a closer look, you will find that every capillary of these beef is still permeable, at least the blood in it has not been used up, and all the nervous system nerve tissues are all active, and they are particularly active, very dynamic, which may not be even a minute before imagining how long this beef has just been cut off from the cow's body, maybe not even a minute, alas, it is really freshly made and sold, and the landing is still relatively rich, there can be such a knife technique, there is such a cultivation, no matter what, the cultivation of the chef who made this meal must be at least the 3rd step, and the later stage is yes, at least the 3rd step, which is the 3rd step in the later stage, but the random distractions think about this third step, what will happen to the cultivators in the later stage? Hehe, Te Niu, shook his head and poured himself a glass of wine without saying anything.
This is a sweet 300-year-old daughter red, 300-year-old daughter red she poured a glass, after drinking it, he suddenly felt that this wine seemed to be full of domineering, yes, it seemed to be full of avenues, but these are so big that they seem to have masters. These are so big that their owners seem to be still alive, or they haven't been dead for long, these avenues are still labeled, for example, those gluttonous ones have what they have, those devouring avenues, after his death, they became a kind of ferocity, and there is a sense of calmness, which is naturally formed by him, and there is no need for anyone to dominate it, and it is obvious that this thing has a vegetal breath on it, the aroma of herbs, but there is more of a feeling of resentment inside。
He focused his eyes on his daughter's red hole.
He began to look inside, to see what was inside, his eyes were bigger, and he found that there were a lot of existences in it, and what these existences included, first of all, there were all kinds of microorganisms, such as E. coli, and for example, there were Staphylococcus aureus and so on and a large number of bacteria, and then look elsewhere, there was a lot of grain, hey, there was wheat, corn and peanuts, and so on and so on and so on all kinds of food crops were placed in it very neatly, with all the shadows and shadows, but their faces and eyes were closed, and their mouths flowed outThe puddles of wine seem to have been brewed for a long time, but looking at their bodies, although it seems to have been soaked in the wine for a long time, there are still some activities in it, it seems that they have been stored here and fixed in the middle of it, and they can't appear from it at all.
Oh~, I see, it seems that this wine is also very fresh.
But he was silent, he first took a sip of wine, and with the sleeping avenues of these wines, and the various sorghum of all kinds, the rest of the breath that made him more and more admired, the kind of smell that they represented entered his stomach, and by the way, there was a hint of the violent and fearful breath of the soul, so he added another mouthful of beef, and this beef was filled with an evil breath, yes, an evil, as if it were a legendary sacrifice. In various sects, they are sacrificing to the gods they believe in, and the feeling of using living beings to engage in it, once he also participated in the encirclement and suppression of the Wheel Sect, this kind of aura seems to be very similar to that, but at this time, when he turned his head to look at this night and the chopsticks and the table, chair and bench he was sitting on, he felt that this place was really a treasure.
When he first came in, he didn't notice the surrounding environment at all, he was too hungry, he should have avoided it as a cultivator, even if he didn't eat, even if he didn't eat in this life, he wouldn't be able to feel a trace of muscle in his body in the future, but when he just stepped into this desert, he felt it, and slowly his physical strength seemed to be lost, and just when he saw that the shop in front of him had walked into this oasis, his hunger was too strong, so he went in, and now he observed the surrounding environmental sanitation alleyFirst of all, the table, chair and bench he made turned out to be made of some wooden boards and some maroon red wooden boards, just like the coffins used in the funerals he saw in the Qin State back then.
Secondly, he looked at the pair of chopsticks he used again, as well as the knives and forks placed next to him and the sauces around him, and he found that whether it was the pepper noodles or all kinds of salt and monosodium glutamate and other things in it, it was all dust-like things, yes, it was white dust, which looked a bit like white lime, but its saliva stuck to it just now, but it didn't heat up, this is not like the legendary drugs and other things, so what is this thing? As soon as he thought about it, he suddenly thought of what had been placed in the coffin back then, oh, since that was the case, but it didn't matter, he really looked at the kind of courier he was holding in his hand, these bags, they were all wrapped in silver and gold paper, and they were basically the products of things that had been burned by fire.
Randomly look at the flag in front of this door, that flag is not just a tattered cloth jacket made of 30,000 written on it, but just now these 5 words seem to be a kind of red fuel, but because too much time has passed, it has become brown, and then look at what this shop is made of, but with a white pillar, these pillars are thick at both ends, and there are some thin in the middle, and there are all kinds of lakes, some are a little bent, and some are similar to human joints, alas, alas, the construction of this house is really a little peculiar, it turned its head this time to look like the shopkeeper, The face of the shopkeeper instantly became a little pale, without a trace of blood, just like all the zombies in the movie Zombie Taoist I had watched, yo yo, it really became too white, and there was no need to powder it when it was little fresh meat.
Seeing this, Jay Chen's expression was not only a little playful, this shop was too secure, it was really cool, he had never seen such a thing for many years, he looked down at the wine and not the chopsticks, and those beef heads, and suddenly found that there was a face on these beef.