However, all varieties of rare and good salt are often accompanied by a special aroma, with low saltiness but stronger penetration ability into food ingredients.

Rose salt is one of the more classic cases, with a magnificent appearance of pink crystal and a rose-like mineral fragrance, it is produced in the Taimurraya peaks, and the Tibetan area below is the world of yaks, so Lin Chou said that the two have the same root and the same origin, and the taste of air-dried yaks is also very expected.

Because the air-dried yak is air-dried as a whole, it takes at least a whole winter to complete, during which the salt must be replenished twice, and if Lin Chou wishes, he can also apply a layer of chili powder to add spiciness, but that will be a few days later.

Just came out of the cold storage below, Lin Chou looked up at the sky,

"It always feels like something is missing..."

Dozens of pitcher plants bulldozed by the golden thread Jiao sprouted new sprouts again, and the large pit on the ground and the underground cold storage were systematically repaired on the same day, and all kinds of fresh ingredients in the animal pen ran all over the ground.....

Wait a minute!!

What about the golden thread??

Lin Chou realized what he had overlooked, the repair function of the groove system was so powerful, how could there still be traces of the golden thread crawling and crushing on the ground of the back mountain, which was clearly left just now!

How the hell did it get out?

Lin Chou walked all the way to the back mountain along the traces left by the golden thread, and walked to the top of the mountain stream and looked down.

"Whew!"

The rolling adults stood at the bottom of the mountain stream and roared happily, the original gurgling blue water surface was completely dry, and countless fish and shrimp were scattered on the dry riverbed.

The golden thread Jiao that Lin Chou was looking for was in the upper reaches of the stream, and its body was covered with all kinds of thorns, vines, branches, and leaves in a cake shape, and it used its huge body to almost completely seal the river channel and act as a barrage dam.

Rolling used the gravity field to throw those fish and shrimp onto the shore, and the fish, shrimp, crab and clam shells on the shore had long been piled up into a hill.

"Whoa!"

The golden thread immediately swam away, and the stream flowed down again.

Rolling on the side of the hill, breaking the clam shell and gnawing the crab, picking for a while, the huge bear paw did not show the slightest clumsiness.

After eating for a while, he roared and summoned the golden thread, and the golden thread spit out a hurricane from its mouth, rolling the remaining fish and shrimp into the big mouth.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

After scolding Fang Xuan's Xiong Yu command, Jin Xianjiao obediently went to block the river again.

“...”

What's the situation?

Lin Chou was confused, did he release this goods?

But...

"Drop, the host symbiosis link object enjoys some basic permissions."

How to say it, such a simple explanation, Boss Lin is very satisfied.

Well, MMP.

It is very interesting to watch the golden thread Jiao and the rolling division of labor cooperate with the tacit barrage fishing.

Now that the golden thread Jiao has confirmed the symbiotic link, judging from the urine properties of the groove system, it is estimated that this product is destined to never come out in this life.

Lin Chou simply didn't plan to ignore it, let them toss.

It's just that I'm still a little afraid, I'm tired and half dead when I cook a meal for Rolling on weekdays, but this time I have a bigger appetite, mad, and I don't let people live.

"Huh?"

Lin Chou turned around and just wanted to leave, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, with such a picky mouth, would he make such a big move to fish in the barrage?

This doesn't make sense, the Rolling Adult is a gourmand in the animal kingdom, and his vision is high, and he is definitely tired!

Lin Chou thought about it, jumped down the mountain stream, and landed in a chic manner.

When he pulled out the dirt in his legs, a pile of fish and shrimp happened to fall not far from Lin Chou, and a strong fishy and earthy smell came to his face.

Seeing Lin Chou, he first whimpered, and then as if he had done something wrong, he hung his head and scratched the back of his head with a bear paw.

"Ahem!"

Lin Chou coughed vigorously to show the majesty of the head of the family.

As a result, the rolling adult took Lin Chou's neck and put him on the fish pile.

",!"

Under his feet was a slippery pile of fish, Lin Chou was unstable, sat on it, and his body was suddenly lost more than half.

"Whew" ↘

Rolling also realized that he had made a mistake, and he cried out aggrieved.

Lin Chou crawled out of the fish pile, and grabbed a few fish that had sneaked into his pocket and threw them away.

"Hiss."

The nose sniffed hard twice, "Huh? Is Ben Shuai delirious, why is there still a little floral fragrance in the fishy smell..."

Lord Rolling suddenly became energetic, "Woo woo! ”

It pointed to the pile of fish, rummaged through it, and pinched out a... Very magical gadgets.

Lin Chou took it and took a look,

"It's... Dragon lice? No, osmanthus cicadas? ”

The scientific name of osmanthus cicada is Datian turtle, don't mistake it for dragon lice, these two brothers just grow in a similar environment.

They all perch on the aquatic weeds of ponds and streams to wait on their prey, the first pair of feet are sickle-shaped, specially used to catch prey, its stinging mouthparts are short and powerful, and they live by sucking the blood of small fish, small shrimp and snails, and they are very ferocious in predation, and can even kill some small fish and voles.

Before the cataclysm, March and April of each year were the active season of osmanthus cicadas, and the price was very expensive.

The osmanthus cicada in Lin Chou's hand was almost half the size of his palm, his whole body was gray-brown, and it looked like Xiao Qiang who had been flattened by slippers, and his black eyes were dripping and jumping.

This is a fine male cicada, slender and long, its two big crows are very powerful, and they can't help but struggle to bite Lin Chou's fingers, and the strength is so great that Lin Chou's body can feel a tingling pain.

Even if he rolled in the fish pile, Lin Chou could smell the unique spicy fragrance of the osmanthus cicada, which was extremely attractive.

Osmanthus cicada can be refined from osmanthus cicada essential oil, only one drop is needed to remove the fishy smell of fish, shrimp and crab in the whole pot and improve freshness.

This kind of thing is flocked to by those who love it, and those who are afraid of it avoid it.

But it is undeniable that osmanthus cicadas are indeed a very high-end delicacy.

Lin Chou didn't care about the dirty, and rummaged in the fish pile, there were really a lot of osmanthus cicadas mixed in it, and he could catch a few of them casually.

Lin Chou waved his hand,

"Catch, keep catching, catch a lot, catch enough to give you more food at night!"

Rolling held the bear paw on his chest, tilting his round head,

"Huh?"

Lin Chou is righteous and righteous,

"What angry? Nothing! Hurry up, I'm going back to cook a pot of brine, osmanthus cicada... I haven't eaten it in over a decade! ”

In Lin Chou's memory, the last time he ate osmanthus cicadas, it seemed that Uncle Tiger gave him one when he was just sensible.

The osmanthus cicada was only half a finger long, very thin, far less plump and moving than the one in front of him, and even the unique aroma was not very sufficient.

In short,

Hey, this is fucking life!