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Chapter 1219 Who is the happiest?

Simple stewed chicken soup can no longer satisfy Lin Chou (cross out) Huang Dashan, so Boss Lin decided to find another way. After all, this chicken soup was made by the famous Prince Huang Dashan who put in hard sweat and tired tears. He will die in the future.

For a high-end product bearing the prince's name, Mr. Huang must be given a certain weight and heavy respect.

Lin Chou placed the slaughtered hazel chicken on the chopping board, then peeled the durian skin carefully, and placed the white flesh on large square plates. The 40 hazel chickens corresponded to the white flesh of 40 durians.

Neatly.

40 flat-bottomed casseroles and 40 beautiful small bowls. Place the small bowls on the bottom of the casserole. Cut the hazel chicken into pieces one by one. Place one chicken in each casserole. Lay them flat in the casserole. Finally, add the durian whites.

flesh.

Su Yourong asked,

"Aren't you going to make soup?"

Lin Chou moved a pot of rice that was still warm, pounded it into a fine paste and stuck it to the edge of the casserole, and finally put the lid on and pressed hard.

"This time I'll try a different 'stew' method."

It is said to be stewed, but in fact it is just steamed. 40 casseroles need to be steamed for at least 4 hours.

Lin Chou actually borrowed the "ancient method of stewing chicken essence". The essence steamed and stewed from hazel chicken will flow into the inverted bowl at the bottom of the casserole due to air pressure.

The method is simple, but very time consuming.

Before the chicken was steamed, Sikong appeared with a group of people laughing and joking.

Not the bodyguards responsible for his safety like Xiao Shiyi, but young people about the same age as him.

Su Yourong whispered to Lin Chou quietly,

"He actually has friends?"

Lin Chou was silent for a moment,

"No, he has money."

Su Yourong:(_)ノ

This girl is also very valuable. After hearing what Lin Chou said, her eyes looked at Sikong with a hint of vague sympathy and pity.

Sikong is such a sensitive person. His fragile nerves are just like those of his childhood sweetheart Bai Bai. He immediately felt that something was wrong and said something to him. However, Su Yourong ignored him and looked for help.

Sister Oyue Hun went to play.

Because Gungun came to Wolf City as a guest, this little girl lost ten tons of playmates. It can be said that she was very lonely.

"What does that girl's look mean? What does she mean?" Sikong asked with a frown, and then introduced the people he brought to Lin Chou, "My students are quite talented. They all come from the alley. Why?"

Sample?"

"You are well-informed. You arrived before Bao Er arrived," Lin Chou glanced at him, "Are you too old?"

Perhaps it was the first time I met Boss Lin, whom the Mingguang Evolvers "missed". These older children, who were obviously a little shabby in their clothing, seemed particularly awkward. After bowing and saying hello, they neither stood nor sat down. After hearing Lin's words,

If you are sad, your eyes will obviously darken.

Sikong cheered,

"The younger ones are seventeen or eighty, and the older ones are only twenty. They are all good prospects. It's a pity... you know..."

Of course Lin Chou understands. There are countless such people in various alleys in Mingguang.

They may have talent, determination, or perseverance...but in the end they will basically fall behind luck and circulation. Not everyone has the luck of Huang Dashan, who rushes into the wilderness like a bachelor and

You can still save a life.

"Everyone, take a seat!" Lin Chou said, "Would you like a bowl of soup?"

"It's necessary~" Sikong chuckled, "These are my students, why did you make it so that I'm the head teacher now?"

Lin Chou served soup to these older students and looked at Sikong with a very strange look.

"You bought Qinshan Martial Arts School just to be the class teacher and bring trouble to other people's children??"

Sikong Heng frowned coldly,

"I'm tui! It seems that I have to kill a Huang Dashan to sacrifice to heaven. I always feel that this guy has taught you bad things. Why am I causing trouble for other people's babies by not choosing females?"

Lin Chou said calmly,

"Who in Quan Mingguang doesn't know that you are good at this? Have you forgotten the vivid lecture on physiological hygiene after your tear-stained old father discovered the mess between you and the Bai family? Haha, Shen Da Confucianism is so happy

Already."

The older students behind him obviously started to look strangely in their eyes.

Sikong: "..."

"Damn...you've had enough!"

Lin Chou shrugged and said,

"But Bai Suren is really beautiful, oh oh~"

Sikong sneered, holding a small object and weighing it in his hand.

"I took a screenshot... and recorded it. I will ask Xiao Eleven to send the recording to Tyrannosaurus Cold tomorrow."

"Hey~" Lin Chou glanced at Mr. Sikong caringly, and pointed to a corner, "Have you seen that camera? As you speak, the scientific research institute and the garrison are already watching 1080/60p ultra-clear

The picture quality is bad, what did you just say, Cold Tyrannosaurus?"

Damn!!

Sikong smiled, his calmness and naturalness revealed deep anger,

"How dare they spy on you??"

Lin Chou waved his hand,

"That's not the case. It was installed for the big cat, and it hasn't been dismantled yet."

Sikong felt relieved now, but what happened just now was obviously a turning point.

"Big Cat... Hey... I'm very interested in the research of warlocks. It's a pity. After a slight change, it's just a holographic immersive online game template. How much money do you have to earn? It's called this.

, have you read the novels before the catastrophe, right?"

Lin Chou particularly disliked it,

"You young people, you know how to do it all day long. What's the point of paper figures?"

Sikong rolled his eyes,

"It's better than rushing. At least the nutrition can keep up."

"Looking at your pale complexion and sunken eye sockets, your eyes are dull. I'm afraid you won't have a chance to show off. I slaughtered a bullock a while ago and roasted the big kidneys for you?"

Sikong staggered,

"You've been screwed by me until now, and you're still talking about the fact that you guys with big waists and a whip turned Bai Suren into a little girl's skin. Are you so poisonous?"

"Hey, I said you are such a ignorant person, and you are so angry. How dare you say that you are not the happiest person about this!"

"???"

Sikong almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. I'll go and drip it. So I have to thank you, right?

Si Qiang ran to the student section and sat down. A young and mature guy who had grown a beard asked in a low voice,

"Brother...it's not...Principal Si...I feel like what Mr. Lin and the evolutionaries said...are different..."

Not only was it different, the group of evolved people who had benefited almost described Lin Chou as a "god", but when they saw the real person... emmmm, their views were about to collapse.

"My last name is Sikong! Get out of here..."

"oh."

After thinking about it, Sikong said,

"I'm telling you, this pig's blood soup will have the best effect only if you drink it continuously. If you guys don't get into the top ten during tomorrow's training, the places will belong to others. I... this principal...

No... Although my class teacher doesn't care about the money, I can't tolerate you bad habits. 80 guys with the same conditions as you are lining up behind you."

"yes!"


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