Of course, Lin Chou can't leave if he wants to go now, because everyone doesn't allow it.

You guys who run away every once in a while, take a quiet holiday, and even take a bath can be used as an excuse not to work, and now you dare to slip away even in full view of everyone?

It's just, it's crazy! Unreasonable! Thunder and thunder!

Lin Moumou, who is convenient for shoveling with his left hand and a weak bow in his right hand, has a strange power, and he can only hold back and apologize to others.

Otherwise, do you want to have some rude thoughts about your food and clothing?

Boss Lin's sudden disappearance will directly cause many evolutionaries to wander the wilderness on an empty stomach, is this any different from going to the battlefield hungry!

"Ahem..."

Lin Chou picked up the bear skin,

"This thing seems to be pretty good, the defense power of the back part of the arrow should be from the fourth order to the fifth order, so keep it."

There is no shortage of markets for this kind of material in Mingguang, there are a lot of evolutionaries and equipment stores willing to take over at a high price, and in the case of not producing source crystals, the price of foreign animal skin, bones, and meat accounts for about 4, 3, and 2, and the remaining 10% should be evenly given to miscellaneous products such as blood, such as bezoar, bear bile, and the like.

Of course, sometimes the price of surplus products can be ten or even dozens of times that of the beast itself, but it cannot be classified as a regular situation.

"It's a pity that it's a little ugly, it's dark and doesn't have a reflective feeling, otherwise it will sell at least one more percent."

The bear hunter brothers rubbed their hands together and looked at the parts that had been placed in different categories.

"That..."

Lin Chou waved his hand and took the meat drill back to the kitchen.

A group of people looked at the back of Lin Moumou's eyes, which was called a.... emmm... Spoiled!

"It's kind of a life for us."

"It's really lucky today, isn't the raw mutton that the mountain master ate that day revealed?"

"Your horse is gone!"

The mountain master scolded and scolded, but he still had a sense of superiority.

If you want to talk about rubbing rice, he said that no one dares to say the first in the second Mingguang.

- This thing has not even been left behind.

Your Grandpa Dashan is not targeting anyone, I mean everyone here is spicy chicken!

The wait is long...

However, before the wait began, Lin Chou had already come out.

Everyone: "??? ”

Lin Chou put a huge casserole on the table,

"Just enough people can get together at a table, let's eat here in the gazebo."

Huang Dashan glanced at the pot, a large piece of green,

"What the hell is this? Green onion leaves? Small mushrooms? Potherb? Feed the rabbits! ”

Then when Lin Chou came out with a plate of meat slices, Huang Dashan was speechless.

"Oh, hot pot?"

The main reason is that the meat on that plate is too tempting, and he directly chokes back the rest of the mountain master's words with a lump of saliva.

"This is the chest and abdomen meat, just the circle around the bear's belly, and it is also the part that I think is most suitable for the moon pot."

The bear meat hot pot is vaguely called the moon pot or the island country before the cataclysm, probably because they call this kind of bear that is often put in the hot pot "moon ring bear".

This plate of chest and abdomen meat is in the shape of a regular fan, half the size of a palm, and is laid out in a flat-bottomed white porcelain plate that exceeds the diameter of the basin.

How to describe the feeling of this flesh - red lips and white teeth.

It's really red lips and white teeth, the fat and lean parts are distinct, there is no trace of impurities, red is bright red, white is as white as snow, that feeling is like seeing a clean girl, it is really not a violation to call it red lips and white teeth.

Lin Chou began to stack the hills with plates, and the plates of the same specification were stacked on top of each other, which was spectacular.

Lin Chou said,

"I took different parts of the meat, although it sounds quite simple, but each part of the meat needs a completely different way of cutting, eat shabu shabu, our Chinese old tradition, shabu looks simple, but in ancient times has always belonged to the feast level of the dish, for the selection of meat, the rules of slicing are almost strict, angle, size, thickness and even what kind of knife and knife to cut have their own standards."

"This thing, people who believe in it naturally believe it, and people who don't believe in it say that it's useless, some of the gaps are very large, such as horizontal and vertical cuts, most people can eat the difference, but more knife work for some guests, well, they are actually not so sensitive."

The mountain master laughed,

"I haven't eaten it yet, but your boss Lin euphemistically expressed to us the meaning of making white eyes to a group of blind people?"

The crowd laughed.

Lin Chou raised the frying pan that came out of nowhere,

"I'll give you a chance to reorganize the language."

Huang Dashan's expression was instantly rigorous,

"I'll tell you, this shabu-shabu..."

"Grass, your grandfather Dashan speaks, all of them are serious to Lao Tzu, and the rabbit cub who laughs, hold back!"

"Uh... Say... Still laughing?! ”

After all, the mountain master still didn't succeed in controlling the scene, and he was going to show off his profound knowledge—he really happened to know about shabu-shabu, the kind that didn't have to do his homework in advance.

However, go to the ball...

Why beep for a while, the meat will be eaten directly by these wolf cubs!

The bear hunting brothers directly aimed at the chest and abdomen meat that Lin Chou strongly recommended.

This part of the meat is just like Lin Chou said, he chose a circle of meat around the stomach close to the chest, the fat is white and flawless, the lean meat is delicate like jade, and the fan-shaped cutting method controls the fat-to-lean ratio at about 3:2.

"Tsk, bear cub, Lao Tzu can be regarded as a big revenge this time, right?"

Mention and dip, and the meat has been eaten.

"Huh?"

The bear hunting brothers looked at each other,

"This..."

The taste of the bear meat is really unexpected.

They don't care what the meat tastes like, the main purpose is actually revenge.

Roughly speaking, almost all game meat has an unbearable peculiar fishy smell that ends up in the same place, and the brothers prepared it before eating it.

It's hard to imagine how many steps it takes to eat a perfect bear dish and how much preparation a chef has to go through.

For example, when Lin Chou was making the "bear heart leech", he only used a little bear blood and had to go through a hand of "biological filtration", and that was still in the wild when there were really no conditions.

Later, when he was making the saber-toothed bear's paw under the forest, it was a full week of preparation and cooking, and that's it, still not counting the time for the bear's paw to dry and pickle.

Anyone who knows a little about these things doesn't expect much from this simple moon pot.

The higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment.

But...

"This is completely unreasonable!"

Huang Dashan opened his mouth and sprayed oil stars and hot air, and said scoldingly.

No one cares about disliking him, and the audience is now curious and embarrassed.

What happened to this meat?