Brother Mazha was originally fascinated by the second fresh, but when he heard the words of the old flower carving, he suddenly felt excited.

"Flowers, flowers, flowers? Is this elbow golden, actually stewed with flower carving?? ”

Brother Maza is simply heartbroken, isn't it?

This is the bright light!

This is the era of cataclysm that is infinitely equal to the end of the world!

What the hell are you and I drinking?

What the hell are you talking about old flower carving?

Your conscience must have been gnawed by dogs, right~

The price of Mingguang's wine has always been at a daunting level, take the Pythagorean alley as an example, the whole alley has the capital to drink two mouthfuls of weeds and grass seeds every once in a while to get out of the bad wine, probably only Uncle Tiger and Sister-in-law Hu.

But it's just bad wine, and a small pot is almost three to four times the price of rice, not to mention the likes of Qingquan Mountain.

Besides, although the self-brewed rice wine and beer do not belong to the Wen family, the factory is also firmly controlled by several big families with names and surnames, and it is said that there are still white gloves pushed out by the commission, so that they can get the limited annual grain quota.

Well, let's just sort of a monopoly, a monopoly created for the sake of grain prices in the lower city.

And Huadiao is really not just any rice wine that can be called Huadiao

In terms of the current market, only the archaeological examination of the inventory carvings before the catastrophe is hard enough, and the rest are donkey lips and horses' mouths.

The wine excavated by archaeology has another name, and that thing is especially called an antique.

The second fresh raw material is the goose mushroom that grows in the chestnut forest and the geoduck that is more than a palm long, plus there is a history and a story, according to Mingguang's market, the asking price of a bowl is only 5 circulation points!

And a pot of Huadiao wine that was handed down before the cataclysm

Let's not mention it, isn't it really good to let people stop and be exhibited quietly in a museum?

Brother Maza's expression was particularly distorted, looking at the golden and translucent elbows in the big bowl, and muttering,

"What kind of sugar-skinned elbow, I think it's better to call it golden-skinned elbow."

The second shook his head and said,

"It's not something that people like me should enjoy, just the thought of it being stewed with flowers makes my heart ache."

Lin Chou spread his hands,

"I won't take your money!"

"Extravagance will degrade people, and you want to corrupt me with drunken gold?"

This girl used to look quite normal and shy, but now tsk is really enough for the second girl, you're already on fire, right?

"Then why are you eating so happily?"

"You just said, and you don't take my money"

Lin Chou shrugged his shoulders and opened all the remaining bowls,

"Stewed kelp with abalone and duck, porridge with ham and wild vegetables, oh, and this, the main thing to sell today is it, dried bamboo shoots and fish head soup."

Lin Chou was full of disgust and pushed the big bowl with abalone and duck to the opposite side,

"Taste them all."

Brother Maza is now letting go, and the chopsticks dance into an afterimage,

"Abalone and duck stewed kelp, this is a mother's dish, no matter how it is stewed, it is very fragrant."

"Wild vegetable porridge? Oh, dandelion do"

"Why is this dried fish head soup with bamboo shoots in the groove so colorful, what's the situation?"

The second hugged the soup bowl, the corners of his lips were stained with a little golden sandy particles, and he licked it quietly.

"Crab roe?"

The chopsticks flipped in the big bowl, and sure enough, I saw half a boiled crab.

Lin Chou was slowly sucking a bowl of turquoise wild vegetable porridge, and suddenly slapped his head,

"Good guy, I forgot to bring the radish side dish, it seems that I will have to greet Bao Er and send it over later."

And then he said casually,

"Miscellaneous crabs, hairy crabs, red and flower covers, anyway, I can use whatever there is in the mountain stream behind me, which is convenient and affordable."

In the big bowl is a pot of golden soup, the fish head is super large and the fleshy skin is plump and fat, giving people an explosive full vision, a fish head is connected with half a palm's length of the fish body, the fish meat is delicate and white and tender, and it looks particularly gorgeous after hanging the golden soup.

The dried bamboo shoots in the soup have returned to a new yellow-green color, but the thickness of the little finger is like a pen.

The crab is cut in half and then sealed with flour and fried until it is half-cooked, and the flavor is simply outstanding, except for the golden color that makes the soup glitter like quicksand.

Brother Maza gave a thumbs up,

"Absolutely!"

Lin Chou smiled,

"If I have my father's temper, I have to add some white fungus or something, hey, but I won't, that thing doesn't taste my appetite."

Cooks are honey-confident creatures, often believing in their own instincts about the combination of ingredients in their food, and this intuition often leads to them not even listening to their own father's opinion.

Except when the father has a spoon, a pan, a rolling pin, etc.

The second eye turned smartly, "Pu Cai, why don't you try Pu Cai?" ”

"Clever!" Lin Chou said, "But that thing is too difficult to peel, the two-meter-long pu cabbage produces a finger-sized vegetable core, how many do I have to peel before I can use it?" ”

The second pouted and said,

"Hey, think about the good in everything, you haven't opened yet, maybe you won't even be able to sell a copy?"

Lin Chou sighed.

Then I heard someone stepping on the rostrum, and the movement was not small.

A family of three, a handsome man and a beautiful woman, leaving a fourteen or fifteen-year-old big-eyed girl with big eyes and a little girl.

"Can I sit down, please" The male owner looked at Su Yourong and the big-breasted sister who were eating happily, and asked nervously, as if he was afraid of disturbing the two.

The big-breasted sister hugged a big bowl and said in a muffled voice,

"Sit!"

The man shuddered at first, and then sat down happily,

"Let's just sit here and wait, you eat first, you go first"

Then he whispered to his wife and daughter,

"See, it's really them, it's really, I've seen it from afar, I won't admit it, hehehe"

The second person in the audience widened his eyes in surprise, is this family here to eat or angry?

Lin Chou stepped onto the stage with an arrow, and turned back to the second way,

"It's too crowded down there, you come up too, the air above is actually very good."

After saying this, he picked up the notebook and concentrated on ordering food for the family of three.

Brother Maza didn't eat the food anymore,

"What are you doing in a daze?"

"Second girl, let me tell you, you're gone, big shit luck"

"Move things and move things, don't be stunned by the brothers in the back and other positions, help the second girl move things to the rostrum!"

A group of people responded in an uproar,

"Gotcha~"

Brother Mazha took the lead, relying on the body of a low-level evolutionary to carry one of the cast iron cauldrons and jumped onto the rostrum, with a bright smile on his face,

"Second girl, where do you think this pot is better?"

The second opened his mouth,

"Uh, whatever"