Leng Han's sea patrol mission could not be put on hold for a long time, so she left the same day - she insisted that this trick could effectively avoid the embarrassment of getting along with Lin Chou and everyone.

As for the others, of course the others are inexplicable!

Such a happy thing, when such a woman is in love!

What the hell are you embarrassed about?

Sikong blinked his eyes, tasteless.

That's the end of it?!

Looking at the bland eyes of the two of them, as indifferent as Pingshui meeting, Sikong was completely stunned.

I'm afraid you both have that serious illness!

Life still has to be passed.

Sikong's sea hunting ship was fully loaded, except for the extremely well-made Black Pearl ship model, the ice-blue xenomorph king crab almost filled half of the cryogenic cabin.

The low-temperature freezing at -60°C can effectively ensure the freshness of the king crab - by the way, there are only a handful of sea hunting ships in Mingguang equipped with this super-large ultra-low temperature freezing equipment.

Except for a fastidious guy like Lin Chou, who would pay too much attention to the taste of strange beasts in normal people, as long as you can get stronger after eating!

Returning, unloading, and greeting the wrath of the evolutionaries who seem to have nothing to do but pay attention to when Lin Chou will strike and run away from home.

Facing the head melon seeds of the hundred or so holding banners to denounce, Lin Chou pinched his chin and said very seriously,

"In order to apologize, today's salt-baked chicken is 99% off."

Evolver: .....

An evolutionary whispered,

"It's very sincere, so that this iron rooster can be discounted, the sun is really coming out in the west."

Honest! Meaning! Piece! Fart! Yes!

But what else?

The reason can't be explained.

Physics still can't be said.

As a result, more than 100 evolutionaries ordered more than 3,000 salt-baked chickens!

Isn't it a discount?

Cheap very!

Wife, children, relatives and friends, and Lao Wang next door have one...

Today, the lord has a treat, and he is open to make!

Come on, hurt each other!

Lin Chou's hands trembled when he held the list, and his eyes were green, like a wolf.

The mountain is full of wolf smoke holes, just the roasted salt-baked chicken tank Lin Chou has newly buried more than 100 people, and the list of salt-baked chicken has been tossed in one go.

A hundred or so evolutionaries who were busy loading and packing salt-baked chickens winked at each other—

See, this is the victory of the people!

But soon they began to regret it...

Today! Try the dishes! Not to the public!

There were a bunch of evolutionaries locked up outside, and inside the room sat Chiqi Su Yourong, Wu Ke and A Lie.

Alie, who opened his mouth and closed his mouth to nourish his anger, came secretly with a few very rare and graded wild pigeons, and the dogs were bent on eating the raw fried young young pigeons last time.

Wu Ke subconsciously looked out of the door-

Every time he tried a new dish, he felt that he would be surrounded by the Huangda Mountain that suddenly appeared all over the mountains at any time.

Ael spoke,

"Give the pigeon more peppers, and a jar of colorful snake wine, I stole the pigeon out today at the risk of being killed by Ah Xing, and I have to eat it well."

This is probably the longest sentence Lin Chou has said since he met Ale-I'm afraid that he has used up the entire year's vacation to keep his mouth shut and recuperate, right?

It is still very rare to have a pigeon, although it has no positive significance for an evolutionary of Alie's level, but thinking about the taste of the raw fried pigeon that he ate with Sister Zhao Erxing and a group of people last time, Alie feels that it is worth it.

In this life, who hasn't pursued it a little?

Lin Chou nodded,

"So you love pigeons?"

Alie also nodded, and his mouth was tightly closed, for fear that most of the words would invite Sister Xingxing to rob the pigeon with him, like a thief.

It is impossible to say that this thing is worth tens of thousands of circulation points, and the second-order small wild pigeon, saying that the sky can only be sold for eight or nine hundred circulation points in the Mingguang market, this is still because the Mingguang Evolutionaries are generally weak in air attacks.

The pigeon is not troublesome to handle, soak it in crispy water and hang it to blow the natural wind for a few hours, and then make up the crispy water, Lin Chou's focus is still on the king crab.

This thing is dressed in ice-blue thick armor, but the tip of each spike is fiery red, and the color of the carapace will not change even after cooking, and it looks very high-end.

There are all levels from 0 to 3, and it doesn't seem to matter how old you live.

The few who were cooking on the ship before didn't see any special effects, considering that there didn't seem to be any normal people around him at that time, Lin Chou decided to be cautious, and now these "normal" people try to dish, so as not to make mistakes, and be as stable as an old dog.

- After all, dishes with special effects and dishes without special effects are two price codes.

Wu Ke is eager to try,

"Let's make golden soup king crab."

Su Yourong was very disdainful,

"Dreaming of a pumpkin? What's so delicious about pumpkin, wet tiger, let's make a barbecue! ”

After all, the main ingredient of the golden soup is indeed pumpkin, and at most a little abalone juice is added.

Akagi also has his own ideas,

"Isn't it fragrant when you take out the meat and make it spicy stir-fry??"

Lin Chou snorted, suddenly came back to his senses, and moved himself to old tears-

God pity!

I don't know how to cut shredded potatoes three times apprentice!

Can you remember that the golden soup is made with pumpkin??

Not! White! Teach!

So Su Yourong was sent to the corner of the kitchen by the angry Lin Chou to cut shredded potatoes,

"Those two big pots are cut for Lao Tzu!"

"If you have a shredded potato that's thicker than the hair of four dogs, you will melt all your collection and sell it for scrap metal!"

"You still dare to pout at me??"

People sit in pots at home and come from heaven...

No Disaster...

What do I care...

Su Yourong aggrievedly picked up a special large kitchen knife longer than her arm and began to cut shredded potatoes.

The evolutionaries outside are vigorously coaxing the seedlings,

"Boss Lin, can the shredded potatoes cut out by the little apprentice fry us for wine?"

"Look, why don't you do the business of delivering to your door, I still want to order 500 salt-baked chicken~"

"I want to eat fried pigeons, too!"

"Let's go to Sister Xingxing, no one will live today, they will all die!!"

Alle: "....."

Lin Chouli didn't bother to pay attention to them, picked a medium-sized second-order blue king crab, and began to deal with it.

The essential oil opens the back, goes to the cheeks, squeezes the buttocks, and fishes the intestines, and simply maintains the quality that an executioner should have.

Wu Ke pinched his chin, learned from Lin Chou's usual appearance, and said,

"Every time I watch Brother Chou handle the ingredients... That cold expression, that unrelenting movement, that..."

"Anyway, I always have the subtle feeling that the next second he's suddenly bursting up and splitting up our poor little eaters, and then wrapping them in buns."

Akatsumi glanced at him,

"Meat buns actually pay attention to three fat and seven thin, six fat and four thin or something, what nutrition can you have in this dry meat?"

Wu Ke: "??? ”

You're a personal attack!