"Moo~Moo~!"

"Baa~"

At this moment, the sound of cattle and sheep came from outside.

And when they looked out, they were all happy,

"Ho, wilderness shepherd?"

A large herd of cattle and sheep stood in the distance outside the fence gate of the small restaurant, and an old man sat on the largest black bull at the head.

The old man shook a loud whip and shouted with a smile,

"Boss, is it out of stock?"

“...”

Lin Chou was a little silent, this TM, it's too abnormal.

"I'll go take a look."

When he walked close to the herd of cattle and sheep, Lin Chou couldn't help but be taken aback.

Bulls, yaks, yellow sheep, horned antelopes, none of them are ordinary beasts.

All of them were second-order and above foreign beasts, and the old man was riding even a fourth-order bull.

Has there been any change in the world that I can't understand?

The old man fell lightly from the back of the five-meter-high bull, stroked his beard, and was extremely chic.

"Hey, this is Boss Lin? The first time we met, I was disturbed. ”

Lin Chou arched his hand, looked at this kind old man with a red face and smiled,

"Hello old man, you are..."

The old man laughed,

"Old man, like you, I live in this wilderness, usually hunting, raising cattle and sheep, I haven't set foot in the light for almost ten years, and I am happy to be self-sufficient and enjoy the mountains and rivers... A few days ago I met a little friend, at first sight, he also brought a jar of good wine to me, the old man I drank it, was very surprised, this kind of wine should only be in the sky, how can the world smell a few times... Haha, that child told me that there is a Lin restaurant 200 kilometers outside the west gate, and wine is only sold here. ”

"Hmm, that kid, surnamed You."

Lin Chou sighed,

"Wanderer?"

"Yes, it's the name, hey, the old man, I don't have a circulation point, I don't have anything else, just these animals, I don't know if the little boss can be accommodating and barter?"

The old man pointed casually,

"Little boss look, don't look at these animals are all raised by me in the pen, but the food is the best, just like this yellow sheep - ordinary yellow sheep is just a zero-order first order, you look at me again, the real second-order intermediate, is already fundamentally different, old man, I climbed the mountains and went to the sea to find all kinds of rare feed for this mouthful of yellow mutton, it can be said that I did everything."

"Little boss, look at this yak again, I am thousands of miles away from the depths of the wilderness transplanted the best grass, sedge and rhodiola, it drinks mountain spring water, sleeps on a volcanic pumice bed, listens to the two springs reflecting the moon, every muscle is full of pride, sadness, loneliness and sadness, the taste is called a beauty..."

The old man pointed all the way, and what he said was full of interest, and Lin Chou was also full of interest.

The best ingredients are hard to come by, and even some extreme chefs will spend ten decades cultivating them from generation to generation, just to find the most ideal taste in their hearts.

This may seem crazy or even neurotic to ordinary people, but for some people, it is no less than finding the true meaning of life.

The old man asked Lin Chou to put his hand on the shoulder blade of the yak,

"This is one of the thinnest parts of the yak's subcutaneous fat, you can pinch it, old man, I promise, my hairy cow, the delicate oil has covered every inch of the corner, like a fat crab full of yellow, come, touch it."

When you pinch it, it is very soft to the hand, and there is no feeling of humidity and heat, but it is cold and cold.

Hey, it feels good.

Lin Chou thought in his heart, and couldn't help but scratch it a few more times.

"Moo, moo~!"

The miserable wailing of the yak called, and Lin Chou instantly came back to his senses and hurriedly let go.

A peek at it, the thick cowhide was crumpled together.

The corners of the old man's distressed mouth twitched,

"The little boss is so strong!"

"Ahem..."

"What does the little boss think, can you exchange this animal for some good wine?"

Lin Chou nodded happily,

"Of course you can, you can't ask for it, old man, how do you want to change it?"

The old man pondered for a while,

"Jiushan Palace came to me a few years ago to buy a yak, and the price at that time was 5,000 per catty of meat, if the little boss can't believe me, you can go there and inquire."

"There will be another ninety percent of the bulls, as for the yellow sheep and horned antelope, for every cow the little boss buys, I will give you one, how about it?"

Even with some mental preparation, I still couldn't help but swallow my saliva.

This yak must weigh at least three or five thousand catties, and as for the bull....

Lin Chou suddenly felt that he couldn't fucking afford it!

When the words come to the mouth, they must not be admitted,

"Old man, how can there be a reason for cattle to be sold by the pound?"

The old man glared, and his hair was all open,

"Little boss, what you say means you can't trust me?"

Since ancient times, the cattle trade has never been scaled.

Because even an ordinary ox can easily eat more than 100 catties of water and food.

Cattle trading is all about eyesight, how many catties of a cow, how many bones are in the water, how much meat is produced, and the veterans have a glance, and the error will not exceed ten catties.

But at this time, Lin Chou said this, which was indeed a little skeptical.

Lin Chou arched his hand,

"Old man, don't care about things, what do you think of a yak and ten jars of wine?"

The old man's eyes widened,

"It's not for sale!! You kid is not honest, this is the price of sitting on the ground, I have inquired, a jar of wine is only 3,000 circulation points, you kid just want to kill people and don't have such a black knife, right? ”

Lin Chou blinked, and he was not afraid of the old man leaving,

"The sky is asking for a price to sit on the ground and pay back, the old man, he is angry."

"Besides, what if you want three-color snake wine and give you thousands of jars?"

The old man snorted softly, knowing in his heart,

"Thirty altars, no less!"

"Eleven altars."

"Twenty-five altars! This is the bottom line of the old man. ”

"Fifteen altars!"

"Thirty! One less altar, I'm anxious with you. ”

Lin Chou said,

"This yak is only 3,000 catties, you dare to ask for 30 altars, it's over."

The old man was anxious,

"Fart, my yak will definitely not be less than 5,500 catties, and the meat alone will be more than 3,000!"

"Thirty, love or not, you get what you pay for, the old man's cow is worth the price."

Lin Chou groaned and measured,

"Twenty-five altars, plus your contact information."

The old man was satisfied this time, and hummed,

"I used the old man's cow, and I made sure that you saw that other beef was all rubbish, so it was decided, bring the wine."

Paying the money in one hand and delivering the goods in the other hand, the business is very pleasant.

Lin Chou invited,

"Old man, why don't you come in and sit?"

The old man hummed again,

"Why, I feel like I'm losing, you kid still want to make money from the old man, let me tell you, the old man and my own craftsmanship, that's also a must!"

Lin Chou snorted,

"How dare you, if you come, you will be safe, I have the best wine side dishes here."

"Peanuts??"

Lin Chou gave a thumbs up,

"Connoisseur! Specialized! ”

"Humph!"