(Thank you for waiting for the kiss to reward another 10,000 starting coins, and be promoted to the head of this book, I would like to congratulate him on this chapter.) ）

After a full two hours, the dog meat was ready.

Of course, dog meat can't be connected to the top of the tripod, Lin Chou found a large copper basin with a charcoal stove - like this kind of ordinary kitchen utensils, Lin Chou has always asked for as many as he wants, the system is never vague on this, and the cabinet with kitchen utensils can take out a lot of a lot for Lin Chou to choose anytime and anywhere.

Even this copper basin has an ancient charm, and every line and turn of the cloud pattern on it is natural and smooth, which is the pattern of flowers, birds, fish, insects and auspicious clouds.

In general, the dog meat used to hold the "no feast" seems to be a bit of a loss.

Lin Chou dared to vouch for the personality of the woolly cow and the two huskils, if this pot was handed over to the potted plant, she would definitely be able to sell this pot to the sky-high price of the hot pot used by the son of a certain heaven or the footwashing basin.

Meat and soup are served in copper basins, with charcoal stoves placed underneath.

Lin Chou insisted that the best seasoning for eating dog meat was only salt and chili peppers, the salt should be fine green salt, the chili peppers should be fresh devil peppers mixed with dried chili powder, and of course, a few whole red peppers are indispensable.

As soon as the dog meat was served, Zhao Qingcang sniffed and woke up.

The old man killed a whole jar of multicolored snake wine in one go, and waited and waited, and the earth-shattering snoring sounded.

"Ahem, done... Lao Tzu has to have a good taste of this evil animal! ”

The wandering demon ran to the kitchen to find Lin Chou and asked for a big bowl of human head, filled an old bowl of hot soup, sprinkled with salt flowers and chili peppers, and drank it in a loud voice.

"Incense! Tunnel! ”

A barrage of praise popped out of his mouth.

Zhao Qingcang glared, scooped up a piece of meat and put it in the bowl, "Hmm, Xiao Linzi is still an understanding person, looking at the two seasonings you prepared, the taste of this dog meat can't be wrong." ”

Zhao Qingcang's bowl is a piece of shoulder blade meat, this part of the meat fiber is short, tough, less fat, compared to other parts of the dog's body, it should belong to the lower grade, ordinary people, will not choose this piece to taste.

Zhao Qingcang gently tore off a strip of meat with chopsticks, dipped it in salt flowers and dried chili powder, and put it in his mouth.

"Hmm."

If Lin Chou used fresh ingredients to cook this part of the meat, then its taste must be the lightest of all the meat.

In fact, the flesh of the shoulder blade is more suitable for retaining the flavor of those dry seasonings, such as star anise, cinnamon bay leaves, etc.

The toughness and short fibres mean that there is much less juice in it than in the other parts.

But the meat is sweet and chewy, and when it is paired with hot and dry chili powder, it is like being in an open field, and the wind tears the snowflakes when the horse gallops, and then a pot of liquor is poured into it, and a line of fire almost burns out of the throat.

Zhao Qingcang cocked his thumb, so spicy that he couldn't even speak.

The wandering demon's eating was too much rougher than Zhao Qingcang's, so he first drank an old bowl of dog broth and burped loudly.

Then he took out a whole fat hind leg from the pot, bit it with a big mouth, his mouth was full of meat at all times, swallowed the meat in his mouth with a grunt, and then grabbed two chili peppers and chewed them with a click.

"Cool!"

"Bang dang!"

The hapless door panel was smashed open for the third time, and two of Wu Ke's bodyguards rushed in carrying a large quilt with bells and whistles.

The two bodyguards were soaking wet, and their bodies were still steaming, apparently the distance from the foot of the mountain to here had caused Yuan Jingyu to choke enough.

When Lin Chou saw this shape, he was trembling at the time, and this kind of scene was broadcast many times when old movies were shown at the mouth of the alley:

The two little eunuchs took advantage of the middle of the night to carry the quilt, tiptoed into the bedroom of the Son of Heaven, put the quilt on the dragon bed, and then drilled out a clean and slippery concubine from it, and said delicately, "Your Majesty~!" ”

This set also has a well-known name, called Flop.

If Concubine Wu also performs such a play for everyone, I am afraid that everyone's eyes will burst.

Fortunately, Xiao Wu climbed out of the quilt, not dressed up weirdly, he gasped and said,

"I'm easy to eat for a meal, this damn rain!"

Inexplicably, the three people in the room breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"It's a mess."

Wu Ke didn't see it at all, "Oh, what's this fragrant, I'll taste it, I'll taste it!" ”

"Smack."

Zhao Qingcang slapped his chopsticks in Wu Ke's hand, "Eat, eat, eat, is this what you can eat, get out of the way." ”

Xiao Wu said aggrievedly, "What's wrong, it's not that I don't give money for food, why don't you let me eat?" ”

Zhao Qingcang glared, "Little cub, dare to talk back to Lao Tzu?" ”

As she was talking, the big-breasted sister came out from the back of the kitchen with a bowl full of meat pieces.

"No, she didn't give any money, she can eat?"

Lin Chou shrugged,

"It's a staff meal."

Xiao Wu almost choked to death by Lin Chou's words, I feel that your family has to eat better than me when you brush the plate, right?

The wandering demon has a bone in his mouth,

"You're not even an evolutionary, and you're not as resolute as you in seeking death by eating this at least second-order dog meat."

Xiao Wu looked left and right, extremely aggrieved.

In the past, when I walked to any restaurant in Shangcheng, it was an uncle, so why was it so unpopular when I arrived.

"Nalaibu...."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Chou,

"There are only salt-baked chicken and meat, no buns today, well, and a little mole meat."

Xiao Wu shuddered when he heard the rat meat, and quickly made a wise choice,

"I want three salt-baked chickens."

Xiao Wu's meal is very hearty, the salt-baked chicken has a golden skin, the inside is tender and juicy, and even when the meat fibers are broken, there is also a transparent juice and fat flowing out together, and the unique salt-baked flavor is enough to satisfy any hungry customer.

"Alas...."But Xiao Wu sighed, feeling that life had lost its meaning.

The two bodyguards pulled their boss, "Wu Ke, Wu Ke, let's go, that old man and the big man, the aura on their bodies is too terrifying!" ”

Wu Ke rolled his eyes, "How many times have I told you not to call me by my title, I don't want others to think that I am a waste wood research institute that lives on the name of a scientific research institute." ”

The two bodyguards were a little dizzy, "But your name is obviously Wu Ke..."

"Ke!! Lao Tzu's name is Wu Ke! ”

"Okay Wu Ke... Let's go..."

Wu Ke said, "I want to go, you two, can you still live in the rain and go back and forth?" ”

The two looked at each other, "Not really...."

Wu Ke's sorrow was difficult to calm down, and he sighed again,

"Ugh...."

Because, he saw Lin Chou walking out with another plate of dishes.

"Taste, it is said that this is one of the eight treasures of ancient times, liver cheek."

Zhao Qingcang twisted a piece, "This is, dog liver?" ”

Lin Chou nodded, "Bake it with net oil and rice milk, remove the skin, and then slice it and cool it thoroughly, it is said that this should be the method." ”