Chapter 695: Grinding Crotch Meat
The warlock is very serious (in order to ensure that Lin Chou can feel his seriousness, Lin Chou nods along with the warlock every time he says - who makes his face expressionless...) Well, who made him not even have a face! Listened to Lin Chou's explanation, and put forward his doubts appropriately,
"Grinding crotch meat? It's quite vivid... It turns out that cows also have crotch meat, and I always thought it was a sheep's patent. β
Lin Chou's incomparable ability to beep when cooking is almost famous, and it is rare for someone to be willing to listen to his nagging and "childcare" so professional.
For a moment, Lin Chou suddenly had an impulse to take out two hundred... Uh, twenty circulation points with a high salary a month to hire a couple of professional meal nurseries.
"Grinding crotch meat refers to a specific part, also called stewed steak, take the grinding crotch meat of the cow as an example, the edge is slightly thin, the color is heavier than normal beef, showing cherry red or red, just like the color of the meat after suffocating into the meat and aging, the deeper part is very much like obsidian, particularly beautiful, the texture is fine and almost no texture, and you can't see the white fat snowflake, when the fascia on the edge is removed, you can find that the surface of the meat is actually soaked with shiny, very much like a huge, incomparable gem!"
As he spoke, he skillfully sliced a long piece of meat with a thickness of 0.3 cm on the two pieces of grinding meat, and the strips of meat under the slice were still trembling slightly, as if the piece of meat was still alive.
The warlock said,
"Can you still move?"
Lin Chou nodded,
"The bull is one of the most vigorous beasts, and it's not surprising that the muscles are still active - just think about how difficult it is for hunters to hunt bulls, and the recovery ability of this thing after injury can be called despair level for an evolutionary of the same level."
Mix the clear oil and sesame oil in a ratio of seven to one, drip in the soy sauce, and put fresh chopped devil peppers, a little chopped green onions, and a little paste chili peppers to make a very fresh dipping water.
Spread the beef flakes on a plate, dip the condiment with a brush and gently brush it on top.
"Try it first."
"Ahh
The warlock waved his hand, and the gray mist suddenly became thicker, transforming into a huge fist in front of him, and his thumb was cocked,
"Great!"
Lin Chou asked curiously,
"You... You can really taste it... You don't even have a tongue, do you..."
The Warlock is stagnant,
"It's different, my sensory organs are more sensitive than most material creatures, and the principle of this thing is actually very complicated to explain - if you don't even have the pleasure of tasting food, what's the point of living, you have to know food, clothing, shelter and transportation, food is the number one."
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Lin Chou suddenly felt like he had met a confidant.
Rolling is already impatient, pointing to the meat on the board, pointing to his mouth,
"Woo, huh?"
Lin Chou was helpless, and the knife was flying.
After slicing two pieces of meat, I had to make up another basin of dipping water to boil and soak the meat slices, so I sat down to the side and enjoyed it slowly.
The poor four dogs watched the rolling big guy walk away, and his faint gaze turned to Lin Chou.
"Uh..."
Lin Chou threw a thigh bone to the four dogs,
"Whoa!"
The four dogs were suddenly overjoyed!
Warlock
"Uh... This distinction is treated... It's a little too obvious..."
Lin Chou sighed,
"Psychological expectations are different, and the way of satisfaction is naturally different - technically speaking, if I give it a sirloin steak or a meatless thigh bone, it will be equally happy, and it may even feel that the bone is bigger and happier."
Damn, I'm just feeding a dog, and I'm also feeding it to the realm of psychology?
When he said this, the hairball jumped out of Lin Chou's pocket, instantly turned into a sphere more than one meter high, and jumped away "tons and tons and tons".
Since the last time Lin Chou shot a certain void beast with an arrow, and the hairball and Lin Chou were almost blown up at the same time, this was the first time it was so active.
Lin Chou shouted,
"Qiuqiu, don't you make a little bit of blood through the cow?"
After drinking too much liquor and beer, and drinking too much beer and red wine, Lin Chou felt that the truth was universal.
It's a pity that the hairball jumped faster when he heard the "tons and tons and tons".
In the distance, there was a frightened mooing of the hairy cow classmate - ord day, finally a big guy came out to call the shots for the cow, that two-legged guy killed the cow, scared to death!!
Lin Chou didn't pay attention to it, he also wanted to taste the taste of raw skewers - there were only two people, and the steps of the series were saved.
A thin slice of meat can be said to be crystal clear, especially when dipped in the dipping sauce, the fat softens the texture of the meat, and the green of coriander and green onions, the red of the chili pepper and the black of the paste pepper are dotted on the meat slice, even if the smoothness of the raw egg liquid is not required, it can bring a delicate feeling to the tip of the tongue.
In fact, the fixed combination of raw skewers is still to have sterile eggs, which are said to taste sweeter.
A slice of thin meat is eaten from beginning to end, with the texture and taste exactly the same, without the slightest difference.
In addition to the pure meaty aroma, there is also a hint of sweet raw flavor mixed in with it - most people can't accept this taste, and once used to its flavor, the satisfaction is incomparable to that of cooked food, and the raw smell may be more satisfying to the most primitive animal desires of human beings (well, how strange it sounds).
When chewing, the sweetness of the meat is amplified by the mixed oil of clear oil and sesame oil hundreds of times, a bunch of beef fibers are slightly elastic and soft, and then it is like bursting in the mouth, the meat juice is rich and sweet and luscious, the breath of various ingredients is intertwined, the protein and the most primitive and wild collision of plants together, the spicy is permeated with the seasonal tongue numbness, but the mouth can feel the sweetness brought by the fresh meat at this time.
Lin Chou couldn't help but admire,
"It's great beef indeed, and I guarantee that even cattle that were specially raised by special methods before the cataclysm would never have been able to achieve this taste."
The warlock scratches his head,
"Before the cataclysm? I still think we're comfortable right nowβif you throw me back, I'll probably be sliced and electrocuted more than 10,000 times a day, right? β
Lin Chou secluded the road,
"At that time, there was no origin, and you were just an ordinary person when you went back."
The warlock flicked his sleeves,
"Who said I relied on the origin, I... Pure magic, magic knows, there is a scientific basis, let's go to the technical flow! β
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The two of you said a word, and soon fifty catties of beef were eaten.
The warlock patted his belly,
"Barely enough, half-full."
Lin Chou glared at him,
"You ate a table of dishes and made up thirty catties of beef, and you were only half full?"
The warlock stretched out an illusory finger,
"Wait, 3-2-1!"
And then very innocent spread his hands,
"Okay, I'm hungry again..."
Lin Chou fell!
The warlock waved his hand indifferently,
"I like the life of your material creatures, and you don't go hungry for three daysβto be reasonable, we warlocks also exist in the main material realm, why have I never experienced what it's like to be full."
"Maybe you have a black hole in your stomach."
The warlock waved his hand,
"At most, it is a small ark reactor, and the conversion rate of matter into energy state can reach 99.8 percent in theory."
Lin Chou's eyebrows raised, his expression was very gossipy,
"So you have to go to the toilet too? Will you be constipated?! β
"Damn!!"
The warlock slapped the table,
"Last time, a guy from the scientific research institute also asked the same question, do you know what happened to him?"
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The warlock drew a huge smiling face with gray mist,
"I turned it into a sheep and threw it into the sheepfold for three daysβwell, all the sheepfolds were male except it."
"Wait... Male and female, he..."
The warlock thought for a moment,
"Where are the rams that have been conjured by the sheep transformation technique?"
"Damn, there is such an unreasonable spell?!"
The warlock said as a matter of course,
"It's just a basic operation, it's a small meaning, the warlock's sheep transformation technique does not belong to the transformation system but to the curse system, the rank is useless, whoever comes has to hit the luck in front of it."
Lin Chou asked mysteriously,
"What are the odds?"
The warlock pinched his chin,
"One hundred and one percent!"
Lin Chou almost didn't throw his eyeballs out,
"Who are you bluffing?"
The warlock stretched out his hands and narrated the skill description in a very serious tone,
"Normal Sheep Transformation Technique: 100% chance to turn the opposing unit into a kind and orderly pure white sheep, which can only bleat, has no ability to resist, lasts for three seconds, and is immediately destroyed when it receives an attack.
Critical Sheep Transformation: 1% chance to turn the opposing unit into a kind and orderly pure white sheep, which can only bleat and have no ability to resist for three days. β
Lin Chou was speechless, because he found the point,
"The latter sentence, that's it... Gone?! Which online game has this critical hit method? It's unreasonable! β
The warlock said earnestly,
"Life is not a game, there is no resurrection point and no return to the city, my attitude is very rigorous."
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Is that the handsome man is not rigorous enough?
The warlock said,
"Ah, this kind of thing has no practical use, it can only be regarded as an inappropriate trick for a warlock, the skill cooldown is long, besides, I definitely won't use it on you, don't worry - if you meet an enemy warlock, if I'm not there, emmmm, suggestion: run, run, run, don't look back!"
Lin Chou said in his heart Anyway, Mingguang is just this one warlock,
"That skill... How much cooling exactly? β
"Three seconds."
"Poof!"
(Mad, coach I'm going to learn this!!) οΌ
There was a crisp cracking sound behind Lin Chou - it was a different firework from behind him... Well, it's the last stubbornness that a very scum-worn system holder insists on at all, which is completely different from the general public.
Mad is just like the protagonist of the whole thing.,Just carry a broken system that doesn't want Bilian.,I don't have a sense of existence.,Can you find a host in this world that is more miserable than Ben Shuai!
The warlock finished his meal without dropping, and said,
"I'm going to find Sanhuang, this bag of insects is still waiting to honor it, and I don't know if it's old man busy - anyway, Sanhuang's harem beauties are a little less, when will this hatch Little Sanhuang, hehe, when the time comes to eat crockpot chicken, one right hand and one shoulder squatting on each head, and one on the head, that's a lot of feeling-I've always been very envious of Prince Dashan!"
Lin Chou silently took out the card given by the mountain master, and swiped back the six-digit number vigorously before he felt a little more comfortable in his heart - and then something happened to make him more comfortable!
Chen Qingyu probed his brain and picked up the door frame,
"That's... The female terminator isn't there?! β
Lin Chou thought about it,
"Leng Han? Oh, she's already back at sea. β
Chen Qingyu shook his head frantically and made a huge gesture,
"No, it's not, it's this way!"
Lin was worried,
"Oh, you said Akagi, what about washing the dishes in the back, you are looking for her? Red..."
"Don't shout! I don't look for it!! β
Chen Qingyu said in horror,
"Forget it, I'd better go... It's too dangerous..."
Lin Chou raised his eyelids,
"How can you say that our big-breasted sister is also your life-saving benefactor, didn't she connect all the ribs for you, she didn't care about you stealing the bamboo shoots of the Blood God Lord, you guy, you are too careful!"
Chen Qingyu screamed and burst into tears,
"Have you ever seen a first aid method of tearing someone open with a stab just to catch a few ribs? I..."
"Isn't she afraid that your ribs will puncture your guts, in short, and in short, you can't blame her."
Chen Qingyu shuddered,
"I don't dare... I don't blame ... I'm just a little scared of pain..."
This kid has a serious psychological disorder.
Lin Chou suggested,
"Why don't you have some wine and take it slowly?"
Chen Qingyu nodded, sat on the stool,
"Finally, my daughter-in-law is not here, I have to drink some - if I don't die, there will be blessings."
"Huh? She didn't eat it today? β
CHEN Qingyu stupid,
"The auction said that there was a fourth-order alienated squirrel or a mouse's skin, and she happened to lack a scarf, and she went to the loser... Shopped! β
Anyway, there was no one else except Chen Qingyu, and after serving the dishes he wanted, Lin Chou asked,
"I heard that a large octopus hundreds of meters long has been found in the black sinking sea, I have seen jellyfish, the octopus has never seen such a big one, you black army people, have you ever seen it?"
"What?" Chen Qingyu thought for a while, "There are outside the coastal defense line, but they are very rare, why are you asking this?" β
Lin Chou waved his shovel,
"Teppanyaki! Think of the hundreds of meters long octopus feet sprinkled with cumin pepper chili barbecue sauce, sizzling on the iron plate, how touching! β
Chen Qingyu choked for a moment, unable to understand Lin Chou's thinking,
"That's... Is it cooked? It's fierce, there's nothing in the sea that can match them, not even those humpback whales. β
"That's it, I'll try my luck over there another day, how many steps is it?"
Chen Qingyu said,
"I don't know, Second Order? Third to Sixth? Probably both. β
Lin Chou was satisfied,
"Oh yes, there was a person before, who also came from the Black Army, who said that he was good friends with you, and he didn't meet you twice when he came."
"Black Army? Who..."
"His name is Song Qingyun."
Chen Qingyu stood up with a sigh of humor,
"Damn, this is here too? Where is he? β
Lin Chou tugged at the corners of his mouth,
"Salted fish, waiting to dry."
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"Oh, I'll be back in a while."
Chen Qingyu poured himself a glass of wine, and sneered uncertainly,
"Good guy, there is a way in heaven for you not to go, and there is no door for hell for you to break in, master, I will be waiting for you here today!"