Strange taste.

Salty.

There is also a hint of sesame oil.

By the standards of earthlings.

It's really not delicious, but this is the sixth civilization, and it's normal for people to have a long-term view of deliciousness. Just like the earth's cumin barbecue, few people on the earth say that it is not delicious.

But for the people of the fourth and third civilizations.

Most of them say it's weird.

Some of them are almost unpalatable.

No way.

The reason is the neural reflex of the taste buds, some reflexes will stimulate the brain, secrete hormones, and make people feel delicious, but some unfamiliar tastes are difficult to form delicious nerve reflexes.

Eating natural monsters, this is not difficult for Lin Shan, and immediately, the information collected by the taste buds in his mouth was transmitted to the nerves in a concentrated manner, and then, a positive neural stress reflex channel was given.

Suddenly.

A delicious sensation wells up.

Well.

Not bad.

Lin Shan nodded.

The human brain is really easy to deceive.

"Shanluo, if you keep talking, your family's secret recipe will be finished by you." At this time, a beautiful girl who was selling porridge with vegetables complained that her bronzed skin and jet-black hair were coiled on her head.

Eating is different.

But the 'manipulation' of hair is similar in various civilizations.

Shanluo.

Young people's names.

Many of the names of the Sixth Civilization are similar to those of Huaxia, but most of them are different, some strange pronunciations, and the pinyin of Chinese characters cannot be spelled at all, so Lin Shan had to forcibly translate them into Chinese.

"Sister." Shanluo shouted.

That's right.

This shop was opened by their family, but it is not long, only half a year.

"Who are these?"

Shanluo's sister looked at Lin Shan's seven people, her eyes lit up, she was so imposing, and she was also an elite in the army, so she could maintain such a strict military appearance under the post. And.. The skin is good.

I want to have such good skin ...

Women's concerns.

Lin Shan instantly understood.

It's also understanding.

Cultivating to the Heavenly Domain, it has evolved almost from the inside out, the skin is like a baby, there are no dull spots, and it is even more difficult to see pores, which is also a reason why countless female soldiers in the Federation are desperately cultivating.

Cultivate to the depths.

There really is no such thing as being ugly.

"After the shift, when I came back, they wanted to eat something special." Shan Luo turned his head and said with a smile: "This is the store opened by my family, and I will give you a discount later." ”

"Okay."

After speaking.

Lin Shan walked inward.

Go straight upstairs.

There is a box on the second floor, you can see the endless pedestrians outside, since Shanluo has time, just enough to chat with him, it is inconvenient in the hall, there is a double-sided menu on the table.

"Can you do everything on this menu now?" Lin Shan asked Shan Luodao.

"Yes."

Shanluo nodded.

Lin Shan swept through it, there were more than sixty dishes, and he really didn't know what to do when he looked at the name, "In this way, you can choose the fifteen dishes on it, regardless of the price, which can reflect the characteristics of your store." ”

Too lazy to bother with it.

Simply leave it to Shanluo.

Listen to it.

Shan Luo felt that these people were so weird, but he also happily agreed: "Okay, leave it to me, what do you want to drink?" ”

"You can do it."

"Okay."

I like such bold customers.

Shan Luoxing rushed downstairs.

"Dad, Mom, I'm cooking."

"Dish?"

Didn't these people come to eat breakfast?

Shan Luo hurriedly explained: "Yes, they don't want to eat these in the morning, on the menu, fifteen dishes, let us choose by ourselves, regardless of the price, I want to see our specialties here." ”

"That's it, it's early, some haven't been bought yet, you go and say hello first, I'll let your mother go."

"Okay."

Soon.

The kitchen stove is on fire.

Shanluo came to the second floor.

Served the best drink in the store, black and brown, served in glassware, Shanluo did not say the name, it is estimated that everyone here knows, just like boiled water, who still explains this.

The crowd watched curiously.

Lin Shan poured a cup, sipped it gently, his eyes narrowed, it was a bit like sour plum soup, it was still cold, this didn't require him to change his nerve reflex, "Sour plum soup is the same, try it." ”

See harmless.

They also poured a cup, they hadn't drunk sour plum soup for a long time, and in the Federation, although eating and drinking were casual, they had developed a habit for a long time, the meals were more decent, and they drank tea or nutrient solution when they drank water.

Tasted it.

It's like.

They drank it all.

"What is sour plum soup?" Shanluo asked curiously.

Sour he knows.

Soup he knew.

But the middle pronunciation of the word 'mei' has really never been heard.

"A drink in our hometown is similar to this, but with a different name." Lam Shan Road.

"I see."

Shan Luo suddenly.

Subsequently.

Shanluo served some snacks.

"Sit down, together."

"Nope."

"It's okay, we know you didn't have breakfast, we'll invite you." Lin Shan said.

Hear the words.

Shan Luo was not easy to excuse, looking left and right, Lin Shan's subordinates were all silently eating, but their expressions were a little strange, and after tasting each snack, they didn't move much.

Isn't it delicious?

"I don't know, doesn't it taste bad?" Shanluo asked cautiously.

"It's good, I'm waiting for a big meal."

Lin Shan explained with a smile.

As soon as I heard this.

Shan Luo was relieved, and at the same time, he thought of another possibility, these people should have seen the 'big scene' and were not interested in these snacks and pastries, yes, it was very likely that this was the case.

Look at this guard uniform.

"You are... Warriors? Shan Luo plucked up his courage and asked nervously.

"Warriors?"

Lin Shan muttered, this is the name of the martial artist here, with the meat of foreign beasts, in this kind of place where meat is scarce, it is strange that they don't eat it, and the probability of producing a martial artist is almost 100%.

"Sort of."

Lin Shan's words confirmed Shan Luo's thoughts.

I was shocked.

Warrior.

This is a new word that has emerged after the Great Natural Disaster.

No, it appeared after the capture of the first giant beast, and many people who ate the meat of the giant beast several times began to feel an increase in strength, and after its efficacy was confirmed, it caused a huge sensation.

Since then.

Behemoth meat becomes a strategic commodity.

Meantime.

It has also become a 'tribute' to the management. Every time the meat of the giant beast is obtained, the city guards get half of it, and the other half is handed over, needless to say, the private soldiers who are enjoyed and raised by the magnates themselves.

Half of the share.

It was assigned to the excellent person or related household of the castle guard.

One hundred guards.

can only branch the corner soup, the effect can only be said to be better than nothing, he is a new soldier, when the captain's brother died in the battle with the giant beast, otherwise, maybe he can still get a little light.

It is precisely because half of it was handed over to the powerful.

Contradictions are becoming apparent.

This made the majority of the guards who rushed to the front line dissatisfied, and they were the desperate people who needed the most strength, but fifty percent gave the rear one percent that did nothing.

Who will balance in their hearts.

There were no behemoths before.

The threat comes from nature.

But now it is the need for strength to resist the giant beast, but it is being dragged back, how can the soldiers be willing, now, the dark tide is surging among the city guards, and there is strength in the army to unite the ordinary city guards.

I want to fight for the glory and future of the warriors.

And he.

is one of them.

In front of them is likely to be the person they are going to take down. Although he is dressed in the same clothes, his demeanor and demeanor do not look like front-line sergeants at all, and they all pay so much attention to their appearance here, and eighty percent of them are powerful private soldiers in disguise.