A man and a woman are busy introducing how to remove toxins and cooking methods to the guests, the boss and the customers ask me to answer, and the people in a circle are lively, but there is no one who really pays for it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I said to the big guys, our fat-headed pigeon, you look at this forehead, full and firm, not scattered or flowered, the toxin will never leak out, then you will follow the method I said to make a dish, to ensure that the taste is delicious, don't look at us This is the guinea fowl raised in the vegetable garden, install two wings, that is, the taste of the swan can not be compared!" A sweaty man's chest was beating, and the woman was carrying a fat-headed pigeon about 70 centimeters in size with white spots on its feathers for the guests to observe.

"Boss, what's the price of this little poisonous dove?" There was a price from the crowd.

The male boss's face darkened, and he said weakly, "Brother! We're fat-headed pigeons, guinea fowl! It's not a poisonous dove! ”

Among the evolutionary people, it is said that there is a highly poisonous mutant creature that resembles it, and its poison is strong enough to pose a threat to the third-order awakened, and the appearance is extremely similar to the guinea fowl, the only difference is that the body is slightly larger, the tail feathers are slightly longer, the fat-headed pigeon is blue-gray and the poisonous dove is navy blue, ordinary people do not know very much, even if they do, the toxicity of the two is enough to kill ordinary people, and there is no difference.

Of course, the last thing the vendor who sells this fat-headed pigeon is that the guinea fowl in his hand is called a "little poisonous dove", which is enough to make some customers who have been shaken have some directional and not good associations.

Half of the crowd dispersed in an instant, and the boss was about to cry, and at this moment, a young male voice asked, "Boss, how do you sell this mutated guinea fowl?" ”

"Oops! On catties, weigh three circulation points a catty, if you let us deal with it for you, add half a more circulation point. The boss hurriedly replied, looking at Lin Chou with blank eyes.

Lin Chou smiled, "Boss, listen to what you mean, and what does it matter?" ”

"Hehe, that's not it, you can pick whatever you want, our fat-headed pigeon is about the same size, between six and a half catties and eight and a half catties, more than two, one twenty!"

Lin Chou lightly touched the fat-headed pigeon in the boss's hand, and sure enough, handwriting appeared in the system

Ingredients: Mutant guinea fowl, a zero-order low-level mutant creature, also known as a fat-headed pigeon.

Applicable cooking methods: wine cooking, boiling, barbecue, stir-frying, stewing, etc.

"Yes, boss, how many do you have?" Lin Chou asked.

The boss replied in surprise, "A total of one hundred and seventy or eighty, what?" ”

"I'm going to do it all!"

"Okay, how many do you want... Wait, it's all ??! The boss wiped his sweat, "Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law... Did I hear me right?? ”

Lin Chou smiled and said, "Isn't this thing easy to feed?" ”

The boss was already in a state of giggling, and the proprietress quickly replied, "It's easy to raise, why is it not easy to raise?" This thing grows meat when it eats grass! You don't even need to drink water! If it grows too fast, the meat is very fatty, and it is most suitable for filling oil and water. ”

Lin Chou was satisfied, "Okay, send me to the Lin family's shop in Pythagorean Alley!" ”

A total of 185 pieces, 3,700 circulation points, checkout.

Lin Chou glanced at the digital balance on the card swiping machine, 5660.

More than 180 fat-headed pigeons were packed in bamboo cages, clucking and clucking, filling the Lin family's shop, returning to the door leading to the apocalyptic restaurant, stuffing them one by one, and finally Lin Chou followed in with a bag of salt.

"Hey! System? ”

"What's the matter with calling this system?" You can feel the arrogance of this product through the font.

Lin Chou rolled his eyes, "How about you make a vegetable garden?" Otherwise, where would so many guinea fowls go? ”

"Stupid humans! Hmph, go to the back mountain to have a look! ”

Behind the hut, half of the hillside was surrounded by a wooden fence, half of which was divided into small frames, which were supposed to be used as animal pens, and the other half was barren, and the black soil was dark and shiny, and it was a large area of farmland waiting to be cultivated.

There is also a stone well, the water surface is less than ten meters above the ground, and the water is clear.

At the mouth of the well, there were wooden reels and buckets, and circles of thick hemp rope were wrapped around them.

"What can this fence stop?"

"Hmph, stupid low-level primate host, produced by this system, even if a tenth-order mutant creature enters, it can't escape the range of this fence."

Lin Chou pouted, MDZZ, now I have heard that the most advanced mutant creature is the fifth order, the human being is even lower, and the fourth-order evolved human is a god-like existence!

The fat-headed pigeons were loosened one by one into the fence, and three were left ready to start.

The whole back kitchen is spacious and bright, almost the same size as the front dining room.

In the center is a huge island, of course, made of logs, with a smooth and shiny surface, carefully treated at first glance, and a faucet and sink at each end.

Above the worktop, hang a variety of pots and pans, props, and tools, including wine glasses.

To the left of the worktop is a huge oven, fireplace, and a built-in six-door refrigerator.

On the right is a neat six stoves, a large clay urn used to make salt-baked chicken is half-buried in the corner, and a three-legged copper tripod filled with water. Seems to be used to make soup?

In short, it's very luxurious and a loser.

The three fat-headed pigeons that had been carrying them upside down in their hands were already very weak, and their skin was red and congested, reminding Lin Chou.

"Get to work!"

The poison glands of the fat-headed pigeon are in the forehead, and the system is very "euphemistic" to suggest that the poison glands should not be removed, but the special way provided by the system will turn the toxins in the poison glands into "origins" that can improve the ability to evolve people.

Origin: The greatest discovery of the New Era, whether it is a gifted awakener or a mutant, is also the product of the transformation of the body of the "origin".

Gifted Awakeners tend to be more "atavistic", while Mutants tend to "evolve".

The Awakened need to rely on the Origin of Realization to explore the power of the bloodline, while the Mutant needs the Origin to strengthen the mutated parts and thus strengthen the ability.

To describe it in systematic language, the mutated parts of mutated organisms are different manifestations under the transformation of the origin, and the removal of the venom glands of the fat-headed pigeon is extremely wasteful and unprofessional, and Lin Chou should use it and control it.

The origin of the fat-headed pigeon is concentrated in the venom gland of the forehead, which is destined to recover even if it is severely traumatized unless the origin is broken.

The method provided by the system is very simple, replace more than 97% of the blood of the fat-headed pigeon with "93% diluted source crystal solution", last for one hour and then slaughter and process, and make salt-baked chicken, which is originally dissolved in the body.

"What kind of 93% diluted source crystal solution, what is it?" Lin Chou looked inexplicable.

"The power of the impure origin and the power of the bloodline can form source crystals in the brains of mutant creatures, and after processing, they can be made into source crystal solutions with extremely high stability."

"Wait? Where am I going to find that thing? ”

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"Drop, the exchange shop for the Apocalyptic Kitchen God System is open, and the current exchangeable items, [Ninety-three percent diluted source crystal solution], exchange price, 4 points/250g."

Lin Chou glared, "My special points are zero!" ”

"If the host is detected to have no points, the system can provide a loan, 10 points can be loaned for each random attribute, with a daily interest rate of 0.05%, which will be returned within 24 hours, and all points and attribute points will be deducted after the deadline."

"I'm #%& amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; ap; **& amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; amp; *#！ ......... Loan 10 points. ”

"The loan is successful, and a little intelligence is deducted."

Lin Chou's brain buzzed, and two lines of nosebleeds flowed out, "Ni, Nima!" ”

Sure enough, there was only 5 intelligence left.

With two lumps of toilet paper stuffed into his nose, Lin Chou began to bleed the fat-headed pigeon.

The fat-headed pigeon was stupid and let Lin Chou do it, as if he didn't feel pain.

The source crystal solution is crystal translucent, very viscous, and after being injected into the body of the fat-headed pigeon, this thing is still staring blankly at the needle, and its expression is very cute.

In this way, the blood exchange of three fat-headed pigeons was completed, and an hour later, the chicken was killed, no bloodletting, plucking and internal organs, Lin Chou was very handy with this process, born in the last days, any creature that can provide protein is a good thing, a good thing, and naturally it is not allowed to be wasted.

Turn on high heat, stir-fry large sea salt until brown, open the large urn, spread the sea salt on the bottom, scatter the fat-headed pigeon tightly wrapped with mutated plantain leaves, cover it evenly with the remaining hot salt, leave charcoal fire in the fire pit at the bottom of the urn, and roast for 55 minutes.

Soon, the salt baked the umami flavor of the meat.

"Yes! Fragrant! Lin Chou smiled, not hesitating to praise his good craftsmanship.