No matter whether you are poor or rich, whether you are frightened or afraid, you still have to eat food after all.

When Lin Chou opened the lid of the iron plate, the billowing steam exploded like a nuclear bomb.

The steam has a thick and mellow taste of rice wine, and it is also full of the sweetness of the flesh of razor clams.

Razor clams are also known as Tang monk meat and Shih Tzu tongue, which means that in addition to being extremely good for the body and can delay aging, the taste is also an ultimate enjoyment, and the tender and juicy touch is like the lips of a beauty, which makes people deeply obsessed with it and can't extricate themselves.

With a gentle bite, the juice in it will seep out and soak the entire mouth, as if the parting kiss is broken with the beloved beauty.

No one spoke, everyone was quietly reminiscing about the feelings of the moment.

It is completely removed by the rice wine, and the salt roasting is just right, tender, smooth, fresh and refreshing, and it is incomprehensible.

The waitress served each of them a bowl of shredded chicken soup with sandworms, and when she placed it in front of her, everyone's attention returned to the body.

The soup is dense and thick, the soup is as white as milk, and a thin layer of grease is attached to its surface, without a trace of steam separating from it, perfectly retaining all the flavors.

Leng Han picked up a spoonful of soup with a silver spoon, and the soup bulged out an amazing arc on the silver spoon, and the soup on the bottom of the silver spoon was "hanging cup" into a cascading net, which showed its great concentration.

A small spoonful of soup enters the mouth, but there is an illusion that the entire mouth is occupied.

The freshness of the sea and the freshness of the land are perfectly blended in the mouth, and the heat contained in it makes this taste climb to another extreme.

It's hard to imagine that shredded chicken and sandworm soup, which has almost no seasoning and no salt, can be so delicious.

"Whew..."

Leng Han swallowed softly, exhaled, fine sweat appeared on his forehead, and whispered softly,

"It's hot, it's fresh."

The sandworm itself is not like its equivalent of sea cucumber, abalone, shark fin, and other expensive ingredients, and these ingredients themselves have no taste.

The sandworm is different in that it has a very delicious taste, and it is also called natural monosodium glutamate by people before the cataclysm, and it can be cooked with almost any ingredient, retaining its own unique taste, and can also make the freshness of other ingredients to a higher level.

It is often said that

To offend a woman, two sentences can be done.

One said she was fat, and the other said she was ugly.

And to find a common topic with a woman is even simpler, just discuss skin with her.

Even the boss of Xiaolin said that this soup can nourish the beauty of the skin, but he is a real chef, so why don't you try the effect quickly!

Maybe there will be some unexpected surprises?

After tasting the taste, a group of women became more and more determined to send someone to the beach every day to buy some sandworms, and to buy the freshest kind, the kind that had just been dug out of the sand!

The women chatted excitedly.

A group of men has a lot of ideas, at least more than women.

The food is completely unfutable, and it makes them feel like all the well-paid cooks in their family should be thrown in the garbage bin.

But the more delicious the food, the more uneasy they became.

No, it's not right, it's completely messed up!

There were a total of two people who were also fortunate to be invited by Leng Han to participate in her "banquet" to test the lock blade last time, and one of them was Xu Yin, who was sitting next to Su Zhaorong.

Xu Yin clearly remembered that there was only one dish that day, boiled pork and green vegetables by the way, not even salt, and after eating, he was almost sent to the ghost gate by the cold tyrannosaurus.

He was still lucky, as for the other person, Xu Yin's gaze glanced at Jiang Dagongzi.

The other is even worse, not to mention being in bed for three months, he may have been beaten so much that he couldn't even use his brain, and he actually tried his best to send Baba to the door....

When Xu Yin thought of this, his heart was like a mouse full of arms.

Mother, I just ate a boiled vegetable and meat without salt that day, and today is so hearty...... It won't be a guillotine meal!!

Self-brain supplementation is the most deadly.

For a while, the food in Xu Yin's mouth was tasteless, and only the epic magical war blockbuster full of his head was left-

A prehistoric tyrannosaurus rex, spitting ice from its mouth, freezing everything into statues, waving its claws, and everything turned into powder.

Then, somehow, he turned into a humanoid gummies and was pressed to the ground with a sledgehammer.

In short, Xu Yin imagined countless possibilities within a minute, and no matter what it was, the final result made him break out in a cold sweat.

"Hey, hey!"

"Ahh

Xu Yin let out a soft cry, woke up from his fantasy, and saw that everyone was staring at him.

A mouth full of bitterness and dryness explained,

"Ahem, I'm sorry, I thought of something, I got distracted..."

“...”

Su Zhaorong rolled his eyes and muttered,

"Why do you love to wander today?"

Faced with two minimalist dishes and a taste that almost everyone can't extricate themselves, then the other person who should not be "distracted" at this moment seems even more eccentric.

Because Jiang Zhengyang turned a blind eye to the neatly arranged oysters on a large "iceberg" and the two fragrant dishes that were close at hand.

Without saying a word, he was eating fruit with his eyes blank, and he had been mechanically repeating the chewing action for a long time.

"Ahem!"

Jiang Zhengyang coughed, "That... This fruit is a small phoenix plow, very sweet, you can taste it together? ”

"Hee-hee."

Su Zhaorong couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Zhengyang worked hard to transform the "banquet qualification" into the "friendship of the landlord", and the embarrassment and helplessness at this moment are probably completely unimaginable to him before, right?

It's Jiang Zhengyang himself, and now he is a little dazed in his heart.

After beating Leng Han and this kid came up, he didn't follow his planned process for half a second.

The kitchen has prepared countless delicacies, but I have to eat the ghosts that have been dug out of the mud, and the big insects in a bamboo basket almost make me vomit until I am dehydrated, and I feel the urge to run to the bathroom again just thinking about it...... Wait a minute, what's Ben Gongzi's plan??

Forget it, Jiang Zhengyang felt extremely weak.

All I want to do is end the lunch as soon as possible, preferably to get everyone out of the way, and then take a full five hours of cold shower!

Yu Shan on the side smiled and admired Lin Chou's dishes, but when she turned her face, her face became full of incomprehension and hatred.

Such a unique opportunity, not even half of the people who compete with you are not there, and you are defeated by Jiang Zhengyang Jiang Dagongzi with a broken bamboo basket?

That tired and unloving face can be shown to your sweetheart?

What does that send-off look mean?

Immature!!

Yu Shan doubted her vision for the first time, and sure enough, Jiang was still old and spicy, and the Jiang family probably had their own judgment if they didn't choose the only male as their heir.

Are you really wrong?