Chapter 1278: What Shape Is Sorrowful Urging?

Then Huang Dashan was regarded as a dog thief who was holding back his anger and brushing the plate all morning, well, he also blamed him for offending Sister Dayue Hun last time.

Why?

Grab it alive, don't you?

Even the boss never gives you a paid job, you are bald and want to usurp the throne?

Why are you so cheap?

And there's no humanity at all!

When the mountain master was pressed to the ground, he was still trying to emphasize,

"I... No... I'm not bald..."

Well, people are suspected of being a seventh-order Red Mountain pressing the bottom of the box for Prince Huang, and there is no need to rely on baldness to become stronger.

It is said that since the last durian gnawing incident of the mountain master, the characteristic of the mountain lord's bald head has disappeared, which makes the evolutionaries who often come and go on the mountain very uncomfortable.

I feel that life has lost its meaning, and the shining light of hope in the crowd is gone.

Even Yu Shan Ye himself is very obsessed with hair, and has been thinking about whether to get a bald haircut again...

Do you remember who was the barber who initialized the bald head of the mountain master?

Yes, that's right, it's our Han • Lieutenant General • Teacher Tony • Broken Egg Maniac • Planned Feet • Tyrannosaurus Rex • Cold.

To be more accurate, the aftermath of a fight between Leng Han and Sister Da Yue Hun was strong enough for the firepower thief.

You just say that this bald bald is not bald, but it is not noble, is this a high-end hairstyle that can be done by casually finding a hairstylist in the base city??

Therefore, the mountain master is actually still hesitating.

In his own words, for a person of status like your Grandpa Daiyama, even a casual hairstyle must have a deeper meaning!

The person who is even more anxious than him is actually Su Yourong-

"There should be a fundamental difference between a frying pan mold with hair and a pan mold without hair, right?"

"The haired and the hairless look like two species entirely."

"But why isn't it deeply reflected on the pan mold?"

"Am I right to use a pan?"

"Maybe I should try a different pot..."

Thoughts like these lingered in Su Yourong's little head, eager to try.

However, it is a pity that Sister Dayue and her are still in the stage of "internal contradictions among the people", and the sister group is a little falling apart.

Chi Yu turned a blind eye to the frying pan handed over by Su Yourong, and had no intention of helping the little thing increase the number of collections.

"Alright, don't mess around!" Lin Chou said helplessly, "The mountain master has experience, find a decent stone to chisel a good grinding disc out, and the red man will be responsible for grinding for a while, and the impatient mountain master can't do that kind of fine work." ”

Chi Qi thought about it and felt that what the boss said was really reasonable, so he was finally willing to let Huang Dashan go.

In fact, Huang Moumou, who was as high as the sixth order, was simply vulnerable, even weaker than when he was not promoted, which Chi Qi had already experienced very well when he beat Huang Moumou last time.

"Oh, boring!"

Akatsumi dropped a word and left.

The mountain lord crawled out of the dirt pitifully, with a strange color of juice made of grass and dirt.

Chi Qi's strange strength and natural fighting skills can still parry one or two, but the ground can't, after the mountain master was put down and knocked to the ground by three or two, he was directly beaten and more than half of his body fell into the ground, which looked really embarrassing.

"Ma Maipi, when did this Nima become a leader..."

The mountain lord shouted and hit the sky.

He is reluctant to use skills such as "calling the tuba" against his own people, but if he doesn't show some real skills, he can't even beat the dogs on this mountain...

What is the sad urging, the sad urging is the shape of Huang Dashan himself!

Lin Chou said very calmly, Master Shan, you first move the half-collapsed mentality to the side, we still have something to do.

"Oh oh..."

The mountain master immediately ran to carry the stone and chisel the grinding plate, while Lin Chou was busy soaking beans, and then fermenting stinky amaranth to make the marinade of stinky tofu.

The essence of the stinky tofu smell is all in this, and the rest is just the length of soaking time.

After making it, Lin Chou tentatively sniffed it a little, and immediately shrunk his neck to seal the basin of brine several layers and put it far away.

The chef's sense of smell and taste are all precious things, so if you can toss them less, you should toss them a little, so as not to be damaged by too many stimuli.

In fact, for ordinary people at the bottom of Mingguang, grinding soy milk to make tofu at home is a very common thing, and they are happy to make a few pieces of tofu to eat when they have beans and time, after all, this thing is cheap, nutritious and hungry, and the protein is particularly rich.

How to do it, even Huang Dashan, this guy can say that it is the truth...

"Bang!"

The mountain master put the grinding disc underground, carried a few buckets of water to wash the stone scum and dust on it, and he even wittily inlaid a huge square stone base for the ground under the mill, with an area of 8X8, and people can directly stand on this platform to operate.

"Come on, this grinding disc will be used exclusively for grinding beans in the future."

The aesthetics of the mountain master are really not appreciated by ordinary people, there is a saying - big is good.

Well, this sentence can perfectly describe all the pursuits of the mountain master.

This grinding disc is more than twice as wide as the diameter pulled by a donkey...

You must know that the diameter of a donkey grinding in normal size is about 80 centimeters, and the ancient kind of grinding with a diameter of more than three feet six inches (1.2 meters) already requires 3 horses to pull at the same time~

The corners of Lin Chou's mouth twitched.

According to the size of this grinding disc, 100 catties of beans may not be able to withstand it for 10 minutes.

"How about it, Master Shan, my skills are not bad, right? Although it is not as delicate as the stone pot you often make in the wild, the grinding teeth of your Kangkang chisel are definitely the most suitable and beautiful! ”

Lin Chou said with a smile,

"Why, you've really done this before?"

Indeed, looking at the neat grinding teeth that are divided into 6 large circles inside and out, people with no experience can't do this at all.

"When I was a child, there was such a big mill at home," said the mountain master, "but that mill is driven by water power, and it is the best grinding disc in a dozen alleys nearby. ”

Lin Chou stretched out his arms and measured,

"No wonder it's this big, but don't you think there's something missing up there?"

The mountain man scratched his head,

"Well, it seems a little wrong..."

Lin Chou sighed,

"Go, then dig out two holes on both sides of the upper plate, and don't even insert the bars, what are you going to grind?"

“......”

Shan Ye's embarrassed face turned red.

He just thought about making a beautiful and beautiful grinding according to the shape of the mill in the previous home, and he forgot about it at all.