The old man didn't care what Lin Chou's expression was, and between his thumb and index finger, he twisted the oily thighs of the plump and tight exoskeleton of the osmanthus cicada.

"It's not easy to boy, and you can get it with osmanthus cicadas?"

The old man cleaned the joint, which was not much thicker than a matchstick,

"You have to have a lot of fat water to feed so many things, I heard that you still have snails and small anchovies in this stream? I still don't believe it, take me to your back mountain stream after eating, is it really an old man I have seen the feng shui treasure land? When I first chose a location... Ahem, ahem..."

Lin Chou was of course fearless and shrugged.

After the system transformation, not only is the water vein good enough, but even some things that should not exist here have followed, and there is a great posture of settling down and living a prosperous life.

The old man reluctantly put down the thighs that were already extremely plump and fat compared to the osmanthus cicada,

"But this osmanthus cicada is really delicious, give you a thumbs up!"

Well, it's still the kind of half-clenched fist and then the index finger and then pinching the thumb - the old man knows a lot.

Although the ladies present didn't say anything, they still involuntarily stayed away from the old man.

That plate looks like a flattened Xiaoqiang, and whoever puts it aside has to mumble in their hearts.

The osmanthus cicadas in the white porcelain plate are lined up in a total of twelve, and the body size has shrunk slightly after cold soaking, about half a palm long.

The old man carefully twisted out an osmanthus cicada with a missing leg,

"Oops... Good stuff..."

The old man's expression was as if he saw someone else grabbing the source crystal tickets one by one from his wallet.

The old man's eating method is very professional, with the handle of the spoon from the tail of the osmanthus cicada's flat belly gently pushed up two or three times, pinched the tip of the tail and pulled out, the osmanthus cicada's already small internal organs were all brought out.

After doing all this, the old man choked on the "buttocks" of the osmanthus cicada beautifully, and the folds on his face were red and bloomed with laughter.

"Suck and slip~"

"Hmmm! Fragrant! ”

Lin Chou: "......"

Wu Ke: "......"

This meal is not well eaten, why does it suddenly feel that the painting style is a little weird and deviated?

The old man looked at the salivating Wu Ke,

"Add a pair of chopsticks to drink together?"

Wu Ke was desperate, he really sat down cheekily, and said hypocritically,

"You drink, you drink, I'll just eat something..."

The old man's action of adding a glass of wine and pouring wine was stuck,

"Go while you go, snacks and snacks, what kind of dishes do you eat if you don't drink and have fun?"

Wu Ke was driven away by the old man waving his sleeves like a little flying insect, and he was stunned the whole time.

Lin Chou had an idea, went to the kitchen and turned around and brought back a small plate of green and white radish.

"Old man, try this, stilted radish salad with sunfish, slightly seasoned with passion fruit juice and so on."

The old man smiled and put a piece of radish in his mouth, and the chopsticks didn't stop and ate a piece of white and shivering sunfish meat that seemed to be jelly, and then he spoke,

"Don't think about it, I knew this radish earlier, I can't grow it."

Lin Chou smiled awkwardly.

The old man said,

"And do you have any misunderstanding about my old man?"

"I'm just a small ranch that takes the boutique route, not a farm!"

"It's just the occasional planting, that's incidental, you know?!"

Lin Chou pursed his lips, a little sad,

"But the radish is so delicious... It's just too little and not enough..."

If you want to say the price, this radish is really not worth mentioning compared to other ingredients in the small restaurant, maybe it is not worth a plate that the big-breasted sister crushes casually, but it can't stand the low yield.

Old man, hey hey,

"The little guy is a little greedy and insufficient, you can't all the good things in the whole world be your own, right?"

Lin Chou scratched his head and said,

"Isn't it a joy for me to see the hunt, it's all the same thing, your old man is also in this business, and there are rare species that you don't want to collect when you raise so many livestock?"

These words can be regarded as speaking to the heart of the old man, but he is not forgiving.

"You kid... Co-authoring for a long time is to exchange words for me? ”

"Okay, my old man doesn't eat and drink your kid in vain, is there anything I can't get and talk to the old man, maybe one day I can buy it for you."

Lin Chou was overjoyed, just waiting for anything to support the old man...

Immediately without hesitation, he threw out the historical legacy of Yanhui Mountain, and counted his fingers,

"Bracken, Hash Worm, Lion's Mane Mushroom..."

The old man almost didn't fall off the chair, and his beard was up,

"You, you, you..."

Everyone who said yes was polite, why did you take it seriously!

Of course, Lin Chou could see the old man's stiff emoji like a myocardial infarction, and he was not blind.

Gritting his teeth, Boss Lin made the most difficult decision, his biggest concession,

"The price can be discussed... Even if it's black... Cough... Expensive... It's perfectly acceptable! ”

The old man is all happy,

"You don't look at what your kid wants, and the price can be negotiated..."

"What to talk about? What to talk about? Circulation point? ”

Lin Chou blinked his eyes, pretending not to understand,

"That's... Gold? Soft crystals? Source Crystal? I also have high-level source crystals above the fifth order! ”

The old man scoffed, and the atmosphere was quite awkward for a while.

In the middle of the night, the old man pulled out a large cup of cold water from the well and slumped down, barely suppressing the spicy fried cow's hooves,

"Since you can ask about bracken, it proves that you've been to more than one 'atavistic land', right?"

Lin Chou nodded honestly.

The old man poked the peanut beans in the bowl with chopsticks a little absent-mindedly,

"Luck is also incredible, and some people can't touch it in their lifetime and let you run into it... There were indeed a lot of varieties of bracken in there, but they were all inside, and no one had ever seen a single one outside. ”

"Lion's Mane mushroom doesn't need me to say, there will definitely be, but is it toxic... Maybe you're lucky..."

"Finally, this hash ant, hehe, young man, I'm afraid you didn't wake up from your dream, right?"

Lin Chou: "??? ”

The old man glanced at the heavily armed Yeyu and Yefeng,

"I don't believe that when you kid went to Luanshan, Mama didn't tell you that the main ingredient of the blue sky on the moon is the legend of the moon ants."

Lin Chou suddenly felt as if the situation was about to develop in an uncontrollable direction,

"What... What do you mean? ”

The old man snorted and said,

"Since the legend may be false, it may also be true..."

Lin Chou looked constipated and uncomfortable-

Old man, what do you mean, the difficulty coefficient of our historical problems in Yanhui Mountain has now risen to this level??