Chapter 90: Five-meter Amateur (A Song of Smoke for the Hall Master!) )

(Thanks to the lovely Yunyan 10,000 starting coins for the reward, he was promoted to the hall master, although he wanted to say something, but he felt that any words seemed a little redundant, didn't he?)

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Thank you for the starry sky without 200 starting coins for rewarding, Mo Da. )

Early in the morning, the heat was steaming as always, and the wilderness, which had not seen a drop of rain for two months, was like an oven.

Zhao Ziyu sneakily touched Bai Qiongshou's table, "Uncle Bai, Uncle Bai, I saw Uncle Dashan crying yesterday!" ”

Bai Qiongshou laughed, "Good young master Ziyu, tell me quickly, that blind bear thing will cry too?" ”

"Get out, little rabbit, are you talking bad about Lao Tzu again?"

Huang Dashan walked in with a bang, put the wooden barrel in his hand on the counter, "Brother Lin, the old guy asked me to bring you some samples, try it or not." ”

Lin Chou unscrewed the lid of the wooden barrel, and a pungent sour smell made people's scalps tight, "Hey, it's so fucking sour..."

Huang Dashan opened his arms and wiped off the sweat one by one, "This bucket costs more than 60,000 circulation points, mother, Lao Tzu only drinks a pot of Qingquan Mountain." ”

Lin Chou handed a black card to Ziyu, then moved the vinegar bucket into the kitchen, "Help me hang it at the door." ”

Zhao Ziyu took the sign, glanced at it, and said with a bitter face, "Brother Sorrow, will you be closed tomorrow?" ”

The mountain master quit, "Hey, hey, Brother Lin, you're not authentic, I'll help you run the two jars of sour, smelly and hard old man's house to collect debts, and you will be out of business for three days and two ends, no!" I don't agree, Master Shan, I just felt a little bit in the past two days, and I was about to break through to the second-order intermediate level! No, no, no, how can you stop the medicinal diet at this time? ”

Lin Chou said, "Someone paid a high price and wanted to charter a small restaurant for a day." ”

Huang Dashan glared angrily, "Lin Chou, Boss Lin!" This is your mistake, the existence of a restaurant is to serve the public, to dedicate to the public, like Brother Lin, you are a top medicinal dietitian who has defeated Jiushan Palace, how can you bend your waist for five buckets of rice? How can you succumb to the money offensive? Treat money as dung, get out of the mud without staining, and hold the yuan to keep one side consistently, this is what Brother Lin should do. ”

Lin Chou shrugged, "I still think it's more important to make money." ”

Huang Dashan was dumbfounded, and the white dome snickered.

Lin Chou stared silently at the thermostat cabinet in the back kitchen, and the ingredients identified by the black-hearted system:

For example, if a bull is beaten, the system determines that only twenty-six tomahawks are taken, and any remaining materials are collectively called leftovers, and it is recommended that Lin Chou feed the kind of leftovers for the fence.

It's that Lin Chou can make the remaining ingredients into beef offal soup, beef heart soup, beef hot pot to make flowers, and this product is not brought to the BUFF, and for example, the typical pig blood soup on the reverse side, it is simply out of the door system of the small restaurant that will make it become garbage.

Lin Chou hated this but there was nothing he could do, as for the reason for his hatred....

Of course, it's about the big cow who is in the middle of the sky and the air in the middle of the day!! Ahem.

Just five meters long and short with two balls with a diameter of more than half a meter, the treasure of the third-order bull! Why don't you really bring some special effects to it? Is it worth it? Yes?!

"Hehe, Boss Lin.... Are the bullwhip bull poks you want ready? ”

The crisp and moving children's voice comparable to the chirping of a young deer came slowly, and then, the fragrant wind at the door of the restaurant was gusting, and a white shadow turned in.

Bai Qiongshou and Huang Dashan's eyes were blazing, and Zhao Ziyu opened his mouth wide, "Yawn!" Yawn! ”

With a few sneezes in a row, Zhao Ziyu's eyes turned red, "That... I seem to have allergies..."

The person who came was stunned for a while, and screamed like a cat with its tail stepped on, "Oops, oops, why are there so many stinky men, daddy is so bad!" This makes people see people in the future, ashamed to death!! Woooooo

This person is dressed in a white gauze robe, black hair like a waterfall, a pair of bright autumn pupils like stars and jade, thin lips like two pink marshmallows, slender plain hands holding cheeks, crimson like fire.

The mountain master swallowed a big mouthful of saliva, and his eyes were about to fall out.

Bai Qiong first froze for half a second, then his face turned pale and blood surged, and his stomach began to return sour water.

Lin Chou was also stunned, "Are you?" ”

The woman in the white robe said, "People, people's father made an appointment with Boss Lin yesterday to charter the store today, you little brother, how can you be like this... Hey, little brother, you're so handsome, slave, slave... Oh, it's embarrassing. ”

Lin Chou felt that the goosebumps that fell from his body could make a big pot of fried noodles for this non-male and non-female thing, "It's you?" Isn't your appointment tomorrow? ”

"The slave is called Bai Abu, you can call someone an amateur."

"Su... Phew! Lin Chou almost called out, "That, white.... Dare you ask if you are... Male or... Woman? ”

Lin Chou was a little in a trance, with the condition of this goods, he didn't really need that baby, right? Why don't I stay and give it to those who really need it?

"The slave is a boy..."Bai Akuren's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he complained and felt sorry for himself, "I hate to be a man, I accept gold threads every year, and I make wedding clothes in vain..."

It's almost trembling, Lin Chou's scalp is numb, "That, why don't you come back tomorrow?" ”

Bai Akuren pursed his thin lips, "Forget it, let's do it today, people will have a show tomorrow!" ”

When I act, I perform...

Bai Qiongshou dragged Ziyu and Shan Ye away from the door, and in the blink of an eye, there was no shadow, God knows where he got so much strength as an agile evolutionary.

Lin Chou shouted worriedly, "Hey, Bai Ye, Mountain Master, Ziyu, you haven't paid the bill yet!" ”

"Tomorrow... Tomorrow!! ”

"Dare to ask your son's surname? Also, Childe doesn't know the name of the slave? ”

Why do you know your name, buddy? "My name is Lin Chou."

"Childe has a good name, I don't know what hobbies Childe has? Do you like to listen to music? Why don't you sing a Peony Pavilion to your son? ”

"Well, I don't need that." Lin Chou's cold sweat came down, "You better think about how to eat that thing first, right?" Steamed? Teriyaki? Stir-fry? ”

Bai Suren was obviously a little disappointed, but still said, "People have been a little hot recently, they want to eat lightly, they have a small appetite, and my father has told me to eat them all.... It would be even better if there was an aperitif. ”

Lin Chou nodded, "Wait a minute." ”

A five-meter-long mass was dragged out of the incubator, carefully wrapped in white blotting paper.

"Yikes!" Bai Suren screamed softly, covering his thin lips with his hand, "Young Master Lin, what are you holding in your hand?" ”

Lin Chou slammed the bullwhip on the middle island, "Oh, the bullwhip, and the bull treasure." ”

"How is this good, people can't even eat half a small bowl of rouge rice on weekdays...."

Lin Chou looked at the bullwhip on the island platform that was more than 300 catties and five meters long and nearly one meter in diameter, and then looked at the white amateur cherry mouth and bean sprouts-like figure, if he rolled him into dough, he might be able to put this thing in.

I don't know what's going on, Lin Chou suddenly felt a little blushing, so evil....