Wait, this rice cake... Bah... Sai Nian Cake... Bah... This pepper sprout baked purple cloud snail ※ (emphasis on the point), why does this boss always have an ominous rush?

Trapped?

Lin Chou casually glanced up and down with anger in his belly,

"emmmm, there's nothing wrong with it, it's all buff."

The perennial replenishment of intelligence value in the groove system is afraid that it will make up for a certain host adult and directly lose his mind.

For the first time, Moulin was in no mood at all to see what kind of special effects his dishes were made.

- because the dog beep system has already made all the menus.

The three words "Sai Nian Cake" on the brand, even if it is black, are so dazzling.

I feel ashamed to hang it on the roof like this, hey, Ziyun Snail doesn't want to lose face... Don't you want to lose face too?!

At this moment, the fluttering clothes of the Sikong Gongzi walked in from the door, and a shiny scabbard was straddled across his waist.

The classical white robe was covered on the body, so the long figure was a little more thin, the skin was as white as jade, the eyes were deep, and the delicate face was a little sickly but not pretentious at all - who made the parents handsome enough.

Before the cataclysm, I had to go to the proctology department at least three times a day just because of this appearance, and I didn't run properly.

The "snap" in Sikong Gongzi's hand opened, and a very meaningful picture of the snow mountain and cold plum was revealed on the fan surface, and the leftmost hand carried the pen to walk the dragon and snake.

Sikong swept his eyes around, and said disappointedly,

"Damn, why aren't there any outsiders?"

Then he stepped on the chair as softly as if he had pulled away the bones, and shouted,

"Don't go, don't go, don't go today, it's too hard to come once, there is no way, the beast tide is over the ground is full of big pits, and the car drove all the way over and almost turned the small body of this son upside down."

Lin Chouqi said,

"Huh? Not busy? ”

Sikong said,

"What am I busy with? When am I busy? Is there a new dish, can I eat it? ”

If you don't come to this small restaurant for a day, Sikong Gongzi feels that something is missing.

It is said that the chef at home is obviously no worse than this black-hearted evil handicap, but he just can't eat it.

"Of course... Can't eat. ”

"Damn!"

Sikong cursed, looking at the warlock who was reincarnated like a starving ghost and the skeleton opposite him,

"This warlock uncle, oh huh, this is a job change? Necromancer or Necromancer Summoner? ”

The warlock and the skeleton turned their heads together,

"This is my mount, isn't it handsome?"

The corners of Sikong's mouth twitched, probably scolding his mother in his heart.

He said,

"Oh, the smell of snails? Good stuff! The French baked snails made by my chef are particularly authentic~"

The warlock was bored, but Lin Chou was overjoyed,

"Eh, I'll go, finally there are people who are not blind, there is an old saying, those who know food are handsome!"

The sky waved his hand,

"Don't talk nonsense, let's pick up the elbow first, half-crocodile, is there any soup left... You know! ”

A shiny gold card was thrown out, and Lin Chou immediately put all the unhappiness behind him, and took out two quite large casseroles from the incubator.

"It's still hot, I prepared it last time I was idle."

"Reliable!"

Sikong smiled, quite satisfied,

"This attitude is what you have to get~"

Lin Chou took the gold card and sat down after running to the counter.

(Phew, it's not all about the face of this card.) ）

The warlock over there didn't know what "organ" to use to simulate the sound of inhaling through the nose.

"Shhhh It smells so good... I seem to smell the smell of dragon and tiger fighting!! ”

The corners of Sikong's eyes twitched, and he scolded in his heart,

"This dog said, dog nose!"

The face does not change,

"What a dragon and tiger fight, this is a special plan for this son, the ten perfect tonic soup, tonifying the kidneys and aphrodisiac and curing tuberculosis, if you want to drink it, come over and serve a bowl by yourself, what excuse to find."

The warlock scratched his head, and said in confusion,

"Uh... Smelling wrong? Go back at night and adjust the resolution of the olfactory prosthesis, damn, I said how strange it has been in the past two days! ”

The conversation between the two made Lin Chou stunned when he heard it, damn, can it still be like this?

Then the cafeteria suddenly fell silent, and only the sound of the warlock eating "sparsely, emmmmm, ahhhh

Rolled his eyes,

"I said, you eat slowly and no one will rob you, you can see if people are commonplace, just look at the way this food eats, you know that his ancestors have been nobles for eight generations."

The warlock took a chopstick dish and put it in his mouth, and looked at the synchronized "click" of the skeleton monster opposite in a daze.

"Rich kids like you have a very negative attitude towards food, eating a little bit of everything, eating little by little, you never really felt hunger in your childhood, the despair of wanting to break down your soul into protein to fill your stomach."

Sikong blinked his eyes, unaware of it.

The big-breasted sister suddenly sighed, obviously empathizing, after all, the survival state in the sinkhole was not very good.

Su Yourong pouted and almost cried,

"Mmmm, once my brother and I were angry and didn't eat for a day, so uncomfortable!"

This kid didn't say on the spot, "Why don't you eat minced meat", which can be regarded as a great success in cultivating in the context of the catastrophic era.

Lin Chou sneered, as if no one had ever starved, but it would be wrong for you to use your racial talent to talk about things.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, his hunger and bad luck are innate, it doesn't matter how much he eats, how can he compare them with different structures—he told me this before."

Warlock's Quiet Way,

"Lin, you know that this is Hongguoguo's racism."

"Seriously, I'm actually complimenting you on your talent."

Lin Chou asked Sikong,

"How's the base city? Is it over? ”

Sikong said,

"It's early, I've just cleaned up the strange beasts outside the city, the ones that can be eaten are dragged away and distributed according to demand, and the materials that can be used are almost tossed, and the whole outside the base city is now a huge slaughterhouse, and the ground is full of rotten meat, and the smell is simply ... There are two more days to carry out the burial work in a unified manner, and it will not be completed in ten days and a half months. ”

"How's Uptown?"

"What can I do, if it's destroyed, I'll build it, I don't want money to take over these big projects, and those who want to take advantage of the opportunity to get to the top and want to stabilize their positions are about to break their heads, what are the dead people in Shangcheng, it's not like wheat stubble after stubble, those big families dug fortifications early, the rat holes are tightly hidden, and the dead are only a few deflated, they don't care about themselves, they are just pretending to be pitiful on the surface, for others to see... To say that the real bad luck is Xiacheng District, Liu Renjun and the blood corpse have killed a lot of people, and the incident committee is now a terrible headache... What's even worse is that the agricultural and pastoral areas have also been almost destroyed, during this time, ordinary people are afraid that it is very difficult, they can only rely on the zero-order first-order beasts saved up by the beast tide to live, the beast tide is all of the same level, they can eat not too much, the Jiang family is preparing to release all the reserve grain and powdered jerky at a low price, but it is still very likely that there will be a famine - don't talk about the news of the extinction of the agricultural and pastoral areas, the base city is hiding it, Liu Renjun is so tossing the city is not stable, If this thing is poked out, there may be some kind of moth. ”

Lin Chou really didn't think that the beast tide had brought tens of thousands of tons of meat, and the people in the lower city might still be starving?

"Wait! That's not right! ”

Lin Chou wondered,

"How did I get here before..."

Sikong rolled his eyes at him,

"The dead fat house is really carefree, no wonder there is such a thing as fat house happy water."

“...”

As he spoke, six more people came in from outside the door, four men and two women.

Lin Chou is happy,

"Well, there's business coming to the door?"

How many days have it been, it has finally opened, and the God of Wealth can really bring good luck when he comes to the door.

Lin Chou looked at Sikong's eyes more friendly,

"Don't say anything, have you? Tolerant! A cup of well for each person to pull out cold water and wait! Sikong's cup was replaced with a basin! ”

“...”

The forehead of the person who had just entered was suddenly covered with black lines.

The two women muttered quietly,

"Sure enough, it's the same as they said, this Boss Lin's territory, you have to pay first to pull out the grass..."

"Shhhh Don't talk nonsense! ”

The middle-aged evolutionary led by him placed a dark purple card on the table,

"I've seen Boss Lin, I've admired my name for a long time, I'm in trouble, we know your rules here."

Lin Chou's mouth was almost behind his ears, and he said boldly,

"Where, at first glance, you don't look like you're eating a bully meal, so what, the menu is on it, and the effects are written."

The middle-aged evolutionary glanced at it,

"Then let's have a dog meat pot first, this, that, and that sashimi too, hey, don't tell you, I've been good at this in my life, I heard them say that Boss Lin, the dog meat here is all third-order and fourth-order big guys? Thinking about being able to eat this level of fairy meat, tsk, Sansheng is lucky..."

Then he muttered,

"I just ate this meal... I don't know if I'll be able to eat this kind of good stuff in the future..."

"Won and won, uh, what did you say?"

"Ha, it's nothing, it's just talking to yourself."

The five people who came in with the middle-aged man each ordered several dishes, and their faces were hideous, gritting their teeth and picking the expensive ones, looking at the posture, they were quite willing to dare to pull the emperor off the horse.

- What's the matter, it's only a day before you go bankrupt?

Lin Chou blushed a little directly, after all, doing business is a trickle, what can I do if these guys starve to death outside after eating this meal?

"Well, a total of sixteen dishes, three million .96 million, what is it, in fact, you can't seem to finish it..."

Unprecedented persuasion,

"Or, two less?"

Five of the six people gasped suddenly,

"Fog grass... Sure enough, the legend is true..."

"Four million for a meal, I'm really bankrupt."

"What, should I fast and bathe as a sign of respect?"

The middle-aged man in the lead glanced at the warlock's table and smiled,

"I'm done, huh... What's that, it smells pretty good, and I'll have a copy too-I also heard that Boss Lin's wine here is quite powerful, so I have a colorful snake bar per person. ”

Happiness came so suddenly!

Lin Chou went to the back kitchen to prepare the dishes, and Sikong followed.

"Hey, I said Linzi, these six guys don't look right."

"Huh?"

"Do you know the Last Supper... Why do I always feel that after they finish eating, they may tie more than 20 big red pipes to their bodies at any time, screaming slogans like 'for the price bureau' and rush to you, and then boom with you and the whole family to the sky?! ”

“...”

Lin Chou was speechless,

"I said the surname Si, can you hope that someone will be better?"

"Nonsense... Look at the expressions of those people, that posture is obviously to eat this meal as a severed meal, you also take this business?! ”

Lin Chou scratched his head,

"Maybe you just saved up enough?"

Sikong Le,

"Yo he, do you want to discuss the festival with me, you yourself know what your price is... It's the same when you say that, who dares to come to you to eat if you're not in a hurry, other people's homes ask for food money, and you want a coffin book directly. ”

Lin Chou scolded,

"Damn, you get what you pay for! Those who come to eat with me, do you see who is shouting about the high prices all over the streets? ”

"Everyone."

“...”

"Do you want evidence? There should also be an unedited interview video in the movie for bonsai. ”

“...”

It's embarrassing.

Lin Chou secluded the road,

"Friend, you really can't talk."

"What's the matter, I'm ready to charge for a bad day?"

The warlock shouted outside,

"Don't forget my crockpot chicken..."

Rest assured that other people's gold is used, their own crockpot chickens are comfortable to eat, and the warlock's attitude to life is quite concise and clear - it's a big deal to grab it again!

Lin Chou responded,

"I know, I can't forget it."

In about two hours, all the dishes are ready.

The six evolutionaries drank wine and ate food, especially the dog meat pot and the purple cloud snail,

"Shhhh It's worthy of being called fairy meat, and the fragrant person can swallow it with his tongue! ”

"Uh-huh..."

"It tastes amazing!"

A female evolutionary suddenly said,

"Boss, I heard that this dog meat seems to be a husky, speaking of which, isn't it a pet dog before the cataclysm, do you say that this cataclysm is wrong, the wild dog hyena or something that is already very fierce has no sense of existence, and there is almost no high-level, but the whole husky group suddenly jumped to the third and fourth orders, which is really unfair!"

The middle-aged man was amused by the brain hole of the female evolutionary,

"It's not fair or not, what about the human race, who considered themselves masters at the beginning of the cataclysm, almost went straight to extinction? Isn't it more unfair than the innate rank of various alien beasts, the descendants of human evolutionaries still need to work hard? ”

The female evolutionary snorted, feeling that the boss did not answer her question head-on,

"Boss, let's go this time... Do you want to come back? ”

The middle-aged man was silent for a while,

"It's all arranged at home?"

"Nope..."

"Huh?"

The female evolutionary is full of despair,

"I didn't dare to say it!"

The middle-aged man said,

"Mingyue, if you are concerned, you will have a better chance of living."

Mingyue suddenly laughed,

"Got it, our king of poisonous chicken soup, Boss Jitang."

The middle-aged man was suddenly choked by dog meat, and sighed,

"After I die, my stage name must be engraved on the tombstone, I am serious."