Doomsday Pavilion

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"En? No, there are no guests today. Brother Lin, what are you tossing about in the back kitchen?"

Lin worry said, "Breakfast."

"Yep?"

"There are more people who come to eat breakfast now. If everyone orders food, it will take too long to prepare, which will delay the hunting time. I want to provide some fixed breakfasts, which is more convenient. Of course, ordering is not allowed. , But I will give some preferential prices to compensate."

"Also, daddy has to wait two hours to order a salt-baked chicken. After lunch, it is almost past. What do you do, what do we eat, is just right."

Lin Chou thought for a while, then drew out a small blackboard and wrote,

"Breakfast is served today,

Buryat buns,

Pork blood soup,

Goose in vinegar to red,

Peanuts go with wine. "

Shan Ye said, "Wait a minute, what is this vinegar-soaked goose? Why haven't I seen it?"

"The wild vegetable seeds I got some time ago are grown and mature. The alienated version of the zero-order plant purple amaranth is nothing special, so it is not included in the menu."

Nian Jue is speechless, this is too bad for taking beanbags as dry food, and people of all sizes are also magical plants.

Nian Jue said, "Boss Lin, I heard that this purple amaranth... Yan Laihong is said to be a very good thing. It can replenish qi, clear away heat, improve eyesight, and improve the size of the intestines. It can help the growth of teeth and bones. In order to promote, and can maintain normal myocardial activity, prevent muscle spasm, it also has the functions of promoting blood coagulation, increasing hemoglobin content and improving oxygen carrying capacity, promoting hematopoiesis. Well, it can also lose weight and clean the body, promote detoxification, and prevent constipation."

"Oh?" Lin Chou smiled, "Perhaps, but they are all evolutionary people who come here to eat...it's useless. Few people will pay attention to these, so let's do it."

I don't know if this is the case, but Shan Ye heard a feeling of frustration from Lin Chou's mouth anyway.

Shan Ye said, "Brother Lin, I think you should write all the dishes you can cook on the blackboard. Well, after all, the business of ordinary food is still going to be done. No matter how evolving is, you can’t do it every day. Only eat some medicated food, after all, the price...cough cough, of course, a strong and generous and generous customer like Shan Ye is really rare."

Zheng Huai and Nian Jue rolled their eyes together.

The cheapest salt-baked chicken in Lin Chou's Xiaoguan also has two hundred and fifty points in circulation. Fortunately for people like Shan Ye and others, some low-level hunters will feel distressed for a long time if one is only available every three to five points.

Medicinal meals are like delicacies from mountains and seas. Occasionally, Lin Chou would like to have some clear soup and small vegetables to neutralize the market atmosphere...

However, Lin Chou couldn't even think of ordinary food, and the system of blasting the sky would not give Lin Chou a chance at all except for the boss's little secret mission.

This is the little secret of the boss, it is clearly the secret of GR's black heart system.

"This blackboard is too small to write so much."

For this reason, Shan Ye was speechless. Why didn't you see you when TMD wrote the cessation slip?

Zheng Huai suddenly said, "It's easy, brother Lin, wait."

Zheng Huai went out to the car and took two boxes and returned them, putting them on the table, "Use this, engrave the words, and hang them directly on the roof. It's convenient and beautiful."

The box was filled with purple wooden plaques the size of a man's palm, each with six thin metal chains adorned with bronze wind chimes.

This wind chime has square, round and octagonal shapes. It is antique in style, with auspicious clouds and other patterns carved on it. It is very simple and elegant. The bells below are also tied together with metal chains, in a tassel shape.

Zheng Huai smiled and said, "This was originally intended to be given to my little daughter, but she didn't like it at all. The little girl didn't know why she had such a bad temper, so she refused to ask for anything. Well, it's also in another box. "

The other box was not in the shape of a wind chime, but rather thin jade pieces of various sizes worn with animal tendons. Only the central piece was a regular rectangle with a blank space for lettering.

"There is an ancient record: in the bamboo forest of the Palace of King Qi, broken pieces of jade were hung, and every night, if you heard the sound of the broken jade, you knew that there was a wind, and the name was Zhanfengduo. This is the earliest origin of wind chimes, and the sound is very nice. Doesn't appear to be noisy."

"Is this a bit expensive?"

Zheng Huai laughed and said, "I don't know something about Brother Lin. These are worthless gadgets in the base city. After the calculation, they may not be more expensive than Brother Lin's salt-baked chicken."

Shan Ye disdain, "Scheming female watch, use some tattered gadgets to make a favor, treacherous."

What else can Lin Chou say, hang up!

Shan Ye rubbed his hands, "Brother Lin, let me tell you, Shan Ye, my handwriting is praised by people for being quite old-fashioned. This small card must be handed over to me to write it!"

"What do you write?" Bai Qiongshou and Shen Feng walked in. "Just your two brushes, and dipping some ink on the guinea fowl's mouth are more beautiful than your peck."

"Fucking away daddy's station..."

Shen Feng smiled, "I have practiced calligraphy for ten years. This kind of thing is left to professionals. Brother Lin, where do you write?"

Lin Chou picked up a wind chime and stroked it lightly, and the sawdust on the wooden sign rustled down. When Lin Chou moved his finger away, several powerful writings had appeared on it.

"..."

Everyone was speechless.

"Brother Lin, your word is also very good..."

Lin Chou received this admiration without any shame, and of course he wrote what the fucking system wrote.

Actually, there is nothing to write about. There are only a few dishes that Lin Chou has cooked before... Wait, Lin Chou thinks about it carefully, it seems that there are a lot of them!

Tomahawk steak,

Salt baked chicken,

Stir fried snake meat,

Grumpy wolf sashimi,

Pork blood soup,

Stone roasted rock lamb,

Red crocodile palm,

Sea stone cauliflower milk jelly,

Buryat buns,

Honey roasted meat,

Silver carp soup,

Wrapped roasted venison,

Stew a large piece of Black Mountain wild pork,

Taipingyan,

Green rice porridge,

Beef offal soup,

Angry Frog Hot Pot,

Smoked tuna sashimi,

Saute frog meat,

Fire roasted whitebait,

Goose in vinegar to red,

A variety of peanuts go with wine, and Kangshuaibo spicy beef noodles.

Some dishes have not been counted here, such as the bullwhip soup that Bai Suren once enjoyed.

Carve in minutes, then the problem is coming.

The roof of the small hall is four and a half meters high, and a table and a chair add up to one and a half meters, plus one person, and it looks like less than three and a half meters, everyone present...can't reach it.

Shan Ye scratched his head, "By the way, where's the boss? The boss is tall!"

"..."

Half an hour later, Big Breast Sister jumped off the table and clapped her hands. A row of wind chimes had been neatly hung on the roof beams.

She glanced contemptuously across a group of stupid male creatures, "You guys can't reach the roof even if you jump up?"

gone.

Shan Ye scratched his head again, and said loudly, "What am I talking about, but it's hard for a villain and a woman to raise him, so you shouldn't call the lady boss over!"

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