(Some of the wording in this chapter may be unpleasant to the reader.)

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The search for the secret door was successful. Eighty-one small? Said [net.]

Lin Ling found a complete gold quality treasure chest and a valve for the underground waterway, and according to Lingyin's prompt, he closed the valve, and the "Touch Mission: The Pleasure of Sucking" prompted them to close the No. 1 valve, and the mission goal changed at the same time, asking them to find the existence of the rest of the valves.

Subject "Dedo", 2 in ancient language. The ooze lord also has an abandoned waterway in its range of activity, and it is also the caretaker of Valve 2.

Subject "Troyes", the Ancient word for 3, Lord of the Ooze Monster, is located on the main road of an underground waterway, and the Valve Group 3 is behind it.

After dividing up the leather armor in the gold-quality treasure chest, the new love-hate entanglement, the Dream Thief Monk and the departing descendant found 2 more Ooze Lords related to the mission in the underground waterways of Temeria, as for the rest of the Ooze Lords...... Will there be a Gold Quality Chest? No? We'll talk about that later.

Just as they were attacking the underground water channel where the experimental subject Dedo was located, Lin Ling's mobile phone bound to the game device rang, and the caller ID was Gordon's kitchen. He had to step back from the front line and get on the phone.

"Lin Ling." It was little Gordon who called, "Tomorrow at noon, Elder Nie will come to the store for dinner." ”

"Nie Lao? Which Nie Lao? ”

Lin Ling summoned the succubus Simone to step forward to take his place.

"The old Nie who lent my father's start-up capital, that Banker." Little Gordon used one word to vividly describe the image of Nie Lao.

Banker, Banker.

Someone calls the banker also a banker.

In fact, there is not much difference between a banker and a banker, no matter what the trend is, the final win is either this Banker or that Banker.

"And then?"

Xiao Ant was severely defeated by a nezumi warrior who destroyed the tower shield. Before he puts on a new shield of the tower, the turtle in the costume becomes the cornerstone of the team.

"Turtle?" The shell looked as if it had seen an alien creature and shrunk into the turtle's shell, fending off the amphibians attacking from all directions with its sturdy green-haired hard shell.

"Yes, a 6-turtle." The costume golem's response suggests that not all males habitually retracted into their shells are green and quiet amphibians.

"I need your help, my father went to Tianlan." Little Gordon said a place name that Lin Ling had seen in his junior high school geography book, Tian Lan, praised by the media as the Bordeaux of Asia, but the reality is that ten years later, it is still a general loss-making area, even if the grapes there are the best in Pinot Noir, and have both the taste of Burgundy and the unique smell of Lantian, and only a few are profitable.

"Inspecting the winery?"

Because of the relationship that once stayed in more than one high-end restaurant, Lin Ling is very aware of the enthusiasm of the caterers for domestic wine, and it is always the urban petty bourgeoisie who eats imported products, and the rich people like to buy directly from the place of origin, and they raise their own cattle, chickens, ducks, planting, and breeding. In the same way, there are people who open their own wineries in places that are suitable for growing grapes, but some people are doing very well, while others are not.

The reason for this is two words: domestic production.

Lin Ling believes that most people cannot taste the difference between a bottle of domestic brandy that can be bought for less than 20 yuan and a bottle of imported brandy, and that in the cooking process, domestic brandy is suitable for all kinds of ingredients, and imported can only be used for the same imported ingredients listed in the cookbook. Because the cookbooks that the chefs have read, some diners have also read, and the cookbooks ask the chefs to write down the combinations, and the diners will also write them down, and they will take it as a precept, and use it to question the Michelin-starred chef and refuse to pay for a dish because they have changed the recipe of a former Michelin-starred chef who has passed away.

Chefs are not captains of gold, nor are they public intellectuals, and it is not their job to settle accounts for the dead, and they do not consider it their job.

"Trade Secrets." Gordon Jr.'s answer was hard and unconvincing.

"Oh, trade secrets, that means there's such a thing?"

Lin Ling understood the subtext of Little Gordon, trade secrets.

"Trade secrets are like what we know or don't know." He said, "We all know that there are things that we know, there are things that we know that we already know, and we also know things that we know, but we don't know, that is, we know that there are things in the world that we don't know, but at the same time we don't know: there are things we don't know, and things we don't really know (Note 1). ”

A spear passed through the defensive formation in front of him and brushed Lin Ling's cheek.

"Take care to control your turtle." After shouting at the puppet, he asked Little Gordon, "And Nie Laowu...... Independent? ”

"Yes, one yard is one yard, Nie Lao is here to do research on the new store." Little Gordon told the origin of Nie Old Banker.

"You're opening a new store?" Lin Ling didn't remember that Gordon's kitchen had a branch, he suddenly remembered who Nie Lao was, he came to the store to eat on time at 6 o'clock every Wednesday and Friday night, and said at every turn, "Our generation pays attention to the body and soil, you don't fool me with the goods of foreign devils", the old angry young man likes to do three things the most, scolding the government when ordering, scolding the government when eating, and scolding the government when checking out. He remembered that little Gordon had a conflict with Nie Lao in his previous life, and finally made that Banker so angry that he never came to the store.

Lin Ling remembered that Nie Lao, when others questioned his identity, he would use "history" to teach others a lesson, in the eyes of that old gentleman, since Western food has a history of more than 100 years or more, it should be called "Chinese food", even if the origin of this cuisine is a foreign country.

He will even give an example of a certain smoked meat food in the Northeast to prove that "Western food" has evolved into "Chinese food".

By the way, that Nie Lao is also a loyal supporter of sweet tofu brain, he thinks that sweet tofu brain with condensed milk is the right way, and those who eat salty tofu brain are heretics, national thieves, and should be hung on the street lamp.

"Possibly." After Little Gordon gave an ambiguous answer, he suddenly asked, "Lin Ling, how sure is the result of your plan?" ”

Lin Ling understood that the plan that little Gordon said was that he had a showdown with his relatives that their family actually had a piece of land that no one had inherited - the fact that in Mars, Bi Lu was ready to use this land to become a shareholder in the transportation company, but Lin Ling had other plans, he was not an eighteen-year-old young man, he had already worked multiple jobs a day to support himself and pay for medical expenses when he was eighteen years old, of course, in the previous life.

"You want to surrender to your father?" Lin Ling asked rhetorically, little Gordon is a bubble of in the operation of the restaurant, and he has no business philosophy at all, but as a partner, as a kitchen leader and a chef, he is excellent and almost impeccable.

"Never!" Little Gordon exclaimed a little angrily, "Let's be straight, are you coming to help me?" ”

The tone is extremely bad.

Lin Ling believed that if he was replaced by a less tolerant person, he would definitely have dropped the phone by now. But he has become accustomed to Gordon Jr.'s attitude towards people and things, and he thinks that this person is still good in nature, but a series of blows ten years later ruined Gordon Jr.'s excellent qualities, leaving only dross.

To put it simply, little Gordon needs someone who can tolerate his temper to set a path forward for him and clarify his responsibilities.

Then, find a manager with an IQ no lower than normal to keep an eye on him.

"I'll have to think about it." Lin Ling really had to think about it, he had to interview Bi Luji a few times, and asked Bi Luji to hand over the relevant documents to him, and then find a lawyer to interview him, clarify the detailed rules and avoid the relevant legal risks, and prepare an inheritance tax, "If you don't mind if I leave after lunch, I can help you once." ”

"No problem, you just need to help me get that Banker, I heard that Bankers like to eat rice pudding." Hearing that Lin Ling promised to come and help him, little Gordon suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Be careful, he might make some extra requests."

Lin Ling didn't think he could handle the Banker alone, he had no formal training, he was good at dishes that some high-end restaurants would not include on the menu or what might be seen in the traditional menu, and he didn't like too much decoration for the plating, and he didn't like the diners who liked to take pictures rather than speak with their sense of taste, and his style was more inclined to factory canteens or roadside stalls than restaurants: "When the time comes, I may also need your help." ”

"It's a deal."

Little Gordon said and hung up.

Lin Ling also interrupted the communication, he looked at the time, at 5 o'clock in the morning, what is this guy doing without sleeping?

"Things settled? Zero-big? Ling Yin said teasingly.

"Shut up, ants." Lin Ling swung his staff and unleashed a blizzard that covered the entire area, and the blow of the icy power slowed down the dexterous movements that the rats were proud of, giving the melee men more room to attack and dodge attacks.

"Ants?" Ling Yin didn't understand what Lin Ling meant.

"Lingyin's pinyin alphabet combination is Ly, if the driver used for the laryngeal sounder is public version 1.3, there is a chance that the fast reading will be identified as the sound of the ant." The puppet in the costume gave a detailed explanation to Ling Yin, and he used Ling Yin's previous teasing attitude towards Lin Ling, and said teasingly, "Don't you even know this?" Adults who are not bound by the rules? ”

"Who would know about this kind of thing?" Ling Yin asked unconvinced.

"Everybody knows that." The Zen Master said with a slight teasingness, "Even if they didn't know it in the past, they know it now." ”

"Play with those mud monsters yourselves." Lingyin angrily used the scroll to return to the city and left the underground waterway.

"The annoying ants are gone." Love-hate entanglement let out a gloating laugh, "Don't send, ants." ”

"Costume, is that bug you just said real?" The Dream Thief inquired about the costume puppet.

"I don't know." The costume puppet shrugged, "But you just have to put it on Weibo, and it becomes the truth." ”

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Note: This paragraph is quoted from Rumsfeld's famous speech, and the chapter title is quoted from the song of the same name