Chapter 41 The War of Onions, Ginger and Garlic

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This beautiful scenery, Rong Sanguan wrote a poem:

Red crisp hands, yellow vine wine, two yellow orioles singing green willows,

Outside the long pavilion, on the side of the ancient road, a line of egrets went up to the sky.

Well, it's wet, it's wet!

Neat or not? Fight or not?

Uh, one last word, change the recommendation position, everyone has a lot of support, recommendation votes or something, right.... )

The last time he came, Shen Fengzhi ordered an out-of-stock tyrannical wolf sashimi, and left in a hurry with a glass of snake wine, how could Lin Chou be embarrassed to accept his meal money?

Glancing at the price casually, Zhou Rui exclaimed in a broken voice, "!" What the hell are you doing? Fifteen thousand for a glass of snake wine? Is it made of gold? ”

Shen Feng said simply, "Brother Lin, three salt-baked chickens, and three cups of snake blood wine." ”

"Shen Feng, are you crazy or stupid!"

Mingguang's people are so generous?

"What, I'm worried that my brother has no money, isn't it?" Shen Feng smiled, "The medicinal diet customized by the Nine Diets Palace for evolutionaries and martial artists is definitely much higher than that of you here, Brother Lin!" ”

"Taller than me?"

"Brother, you don't even know about the opponent?"

Lin Chou held back a sentence for a long time, "I didn't take Jiushan Palace as an opponent..."

Shen Feng swallowed his saliva and gave a thumbs up, "Brother Lin, you are this!" ”

"Brother Lin's craftsmanship and medicinal food are much stronger than the ghost place in Jiushan Palace, if my brother opened this shop earlier, why should Master Shan be pitted by Jiushan Palace for so many circulation points! That's all in exchange for Lao Tzu's life! Huang Dashan said indignantly.

Lin Chou was speechless for a moment, and his face flushed, "You think too much, I said that my small restaurant, how can I have the capital to compare with Jiushan Palace?" ”

Huang Dashan didn't think so, "The fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, Brother Lin, sooner or later, one day, his Jiushan Palace will not be majestic." ”

Jiushan Palace dominates the world, and Mingguang Base is the only one in the city, what does it rely on?

Relying on the discovery of the food tonic method of the alien beast demon plant, it can transform the origin contained in it to a greater extent for the use of evolutionaries and martial artists, and even some dishes are specifically aimed at ordinary people, so that they can be physically strong and improve their qualifications.

Ordinary people, or evolutionaries and martial artists, when they eat the meat of alien beasts, they can absorb only one-twelfth of the origin, and the deeper effect is almost none, and the Nine Foods Palace can adjust this ratio to three or four or even ten times more than ten, which is the capital of the Nine Foods Palace.

Of course, some of these means of operation are also essential.

What about Lin Chou's small restaurant?

No matter what kind of beast, what grade, in addition to being able to transform the origin, Taoist dishes have special functions, zero-order low-level guinea fowl, activating the origin, first-order pig blood soup, restoring strength, first-order tyrannical wolf sashimi, detoxification and blood replenishment, second-order tomahawk steak, increasing endurance, and the effect is extremely obvious, obvious to the point that it takes effect immediately after eating.

This kind of routine that is obviously copied from online games before the cataclysm is so black-hearted and so capricious, how can it make sense to tell you?

Huang Dashan chattered dissatisfiedly, "Brother Lin, you don't have to say the effect of this medicinal diet, is it just the taste, cough cough... Young man, you still have a chance, just practice more, I'm optimistic about you! ”

Zhao Ziyu said, "Hey, Uncle Dashan, what do you mean by that?" Brother Chou's cooking is the best! ”

Huang Dashan's expression was very serious, like the most demanding gourmet.

Holding a small bottle of salt in his hand, he sprinkled salt into the salt-baked chicken and pig blood soup without money, "That's after adding salt!" ”

Zhao Ziyu was defeated.

"By the way, Brother Lin, I think you will definitely like these things!" Shen Feng put the smelly backpack on the counter.

"Oh? This is..."Lin Chou opened his backpack and looked at it, and immediately smiled, "Thank you, Brother Shen!" ”

Shen Feng waved his hand, "Jiang Zixun has always been good at doing things, I still thought about why it was a few days late to send it to me, but Jiang always gave me a small surprise." ”

Shen Feng pointed to the backpack, "The second layer, Brother Lin take a look, it's what you're looking for, right?" ”

Lin Chou poured out the onions and garlic in his backpack and pulled out a palm-sized yellow object on the second layer, "This is... Ginger? ”

"I didn't expect it, ahem, Mr. Jiang's family still has this kind of thing..."Shen Feng smiled.

After the cataclysm, the mass extinction of species and the rise of new species took place almost simultaneously, and condiments such as onions, ginger and garlic were only seen by Lin Chou.

Everyone also saw a new look,

"Huh, this is green onion and garlic?"

"Ha ball, ha ball."

"The taste... Uh, it smells so bad. ”

"Is this thing really edible?"

Huang Dashan was eager to try, took the piece of ginger and gnawed it.

"When I grow it... Starve your father and mother, don't eat grain, do you know? Tell me about it! Mouthful! ”

"Bah, bah, bah" Huang Dashan spit out the ginger in his mouth, "What does it smell like, this thing is poisonous!" ”

Shen Feng asked, "Brother Lin, how long will you have to wait for that tomahawk steak?" We warriors ate this salt-baked chicken, and we didn't seem to have any reaction! ”

"Martial artists cultivate internal breath, fundamentally speaking, they are completely different from evolutionaries, salt-baked chicken can only play the role of activating the power of the origin, of course it is ineffective for martial artists, Brother Shen has tried to control eating some light things these days, and after a week, you can come to me to try the tyrannical wolf sashimi." Lin Chou said.

Shen Feng nodded, "Tyrant-toothed wolf sashimi?" ”

"Well, the sashimi of the tyrannical wolf breeds blood and purifies impurities, which is quite good for the warrior, and after conditioning the body, eating it can achieve the maximum effect."

Huang Dashan stopped doing it, "Hey, hey, Brother Lin, we didn't say this when we ate the toothed wolf sashimi a few days ago?" ”

Lin Chou is angry, he gnawed on a big piece of ginger and hasn't cleaned you up yet!

"Are you a warrior? Do you know what a meridian is? Do you know how to use internal information? ”

Huang Dashan stretched up his muscles and showed off, "What's wrong with the martial artist, Master Shan, I am a second-order high-level mutant, and there are two or three martial arts kittens below the fourth order, how many come, how many will be knocked down!" I need to know what the hell is in the meridians... There's a bird for it! ”

The crowd was too lazy to pay attention to the rammed goods.

"The Tyrant Tooth Wolves haven't dispersed yet? Why are there only a few of you today? What about the other hunting parties? Even the car is gone. ”

Huang Dashanmao's face flushed, "That... I'll go first, my wife has made good dishes at home, well, I have to go home early today."

Zhao Ziyu raised his hand and pointed, and six big men plus a seventy-year-old grandmother's face suddenly blocked the door.

Huang Dashan raised a middle finger at Zhao Ziyu, and then "These bastards, the Xue family's fart is fragrant, Xue Er... Ahem, Old Man Xue said that he would visit in person. ”

"These calves are afraid of causing a lawsuit, so of course they are hiding far away."

"Lao Tzu, ashamed to be with them!"

Lin Chou doesn't care, "Those who come are not good, and those who are good don't come, when will Xue Papi say?" ”

"The most annoying thing is that he didn't say when he would come, and all the hunting teams were waiting." Huang Dashan said.

Zhao Ziyu suddenly realized, "They are taking advantage of people, my cheap brother-in-law is too bad!" ”