What was lost this time was not something particularly valuable or valuable—but in the eyes of the warlock, it was of greater significance than Mount Tai.
cough...
Everyone who understands the matter of mental breakdown understands it, and those who don’t understand most likely won’t even want to understand it.
However, there is a situation where everyone's guesses seem to be very consistent with the actual situation...
The old warlock is indeed surrounded by a thick purple halo.
Master Shan couldn't help but shrink back,
"Lin Zi, do you think this color will affect the normal operation of a healthy and strong waist?"
Lin Chou replied: "Get out!"
By the way, it turns out that the warlock’s mentality really interferes with his luck attributes? What kind of magical theory is this?
"what is that?"
The warlock held half a piece of chicken drumstick in his mouth and pointed his finger at something displayed on the kitchen shelf.
"that?"
Lin Chou glanced at it and retracted his gaze as if he had been pricked by a needle.
"Well...dried pickled fish..."
Most of the shelves on the wall contain pickled products that should not be placed directly on the ground to be exposed to the earth's atmosphere. Occasionally, there are also expensive sauces and the like.
You must know that a cook always attaches great importance to this kind of thing. They are accustomed to stocking a variety of semi-finished sauces, sauces and dry spices specially used to prepare a specific dish.
Most of these bottles and jars are dark in color and in bad condition, and a few of them may have a layer of white hair or green bubbles on top. Only the jar pointed out by the warlock has pure white, bright red, and green mixed into one jar.
Especially fresh and eye-catching.
The warlock uncle said oh,
"I want to eat that."
Lin Chou was helpless,
"This thing...is not very tasty..."
Shanye: "???"
What the hell am I going to do? How can I ever hear from you, Lin, that the food you cook is not delicious one day?
Lin Chou sighed and could only take down the things and put them in front of the warlock.
"You'll know after you try it."
The old warlock wrung out the bottle cap, and a pungent fish smell hit his face.
"emmmm...fuck..."
The warlock uncle changed the emoticon on the spot to one of breathing fire from his mouth.
Lin Chou said slowly,
"These are all the leftovers I collected when I was cooking fish, such as fish tails, gills, fish intestines, etc. These parts are not used in some dishes. When I was a child, my old man would occasionally fry and bake these things.
After roasting and marinating, I suddenly wanted to cook it that day, so I made this."
"Uh...and then I put the wrong pepper..."
Devilishly spicy, mutated.
After it was cooked, Lin Chou took a bite, and then was left to collect ashes - Boss Lin drank the entire bucket of happy water at that time. This stuff was not spicy enough that a normal person could bear.
These dried fish pieces are obviously air-dried to remove excess water and oil, and then grilled with charcoal. They have a beautiful burnt texture on them, and the fish meat is mostly weird parts with bones.
, especially the triangle of meat behind the gills that connects the fish head and body. It doesn’t smell too fishy, and there isn’t even much chili in the jar.
But as soon as the warlock put it in his mouth, he understood what "life limit" was.
"Holy shit, shit, did I adjust my sensory organs to be too sensitive? Why is my nose hurting...ahhhh..."
Lin Chou sweated.
He had eaten this thing once and never dared to eat it again, for fear of causing damage to his taste.
The old warlock sprayed fire for a long time, danced with joy, and then suddenly roared,
"Cool!"
"Don't tell me, after eating this, I feel better!"
Lin Chou:(⊙_⊙)
It's confirmed, we are indeed two species.
"Okay, then you eat...I'll go around the back to see if there are enough mountain snails and sweet-scented osmanthus cicadas."
The part of the mountain stream in the back mountain has been transformed by the system and has a huge area. There are all common and uncommon terrains such as swamps, tidal flats, reed swamps, stone shoals, and small waterfalls. They are stocked with fresh water attracted by various systems.
Biological organisms, especially those where saltwater and freshwater meet, are particularly rich.
However, the numbers of mountain snails and sweet-scented osmanthus cicadas are still not optimistic enough. Even if Lin Chou restricts customers from ordering, the supply of these two items is still in short supply.
He hasn't collected mountain snails and sweet-scented osmanthus cicadas in the past month. Well, he hopes to get a surprise today.
Boss Lin casually walked around the criss-crossing water systems and tidal flats and swamps, and was disappointed.
"This is too little..."
The mountain snails are better, but not even a few adults of the Osmanthus cicada can be seen. Although it is not the peak season for the Osmanthus cicada, it is still too cruel.
The fish in the fish pond are quite fat, and there is a bright light in their silly eyes.
There have never been many customers ordering crispy pork carp, so the largest one has grown to over 30 pounds, and looks like a monster under the water.
All kinds of shrimps and crabs at the intersection of salty and fresh water are simply enjoying their vacation life wantonly. They are everywhere, gathering in groups, and they don’t even try to hide when they see people coming over. They are very courageous.
Nothing to say, let’s grab a bucket and let’s talk.
Is that true?
I have such a big land, thousands of acres of land!
This property is really miserable. The valuable ones are nowhere to be found, and the worthless ones are constantly overflowing.
"Um?"
Lin Chou saw several light blue freshwater shrimps with long claws in a ditch full of aquatic plants. They were about the length of a hand. They didn't look like valuable Rosch shrimps. They must have been attracted to them.
New varieties may, of course, be mutated.
"Why is he so thin? The poor little thing is very unsocial. I'm afraid he was abused by his friends..."
You can imagine the consequences that followed. The long-clawed shrimp, which could not eat enough and was suspected of being abused, was put in a basin by the compassionate boss Lin, who was going to take it back and take good care of it.
Lin Chou collected some water celery and burdock. He wanted to use these wild vegetables to make chicken soup or something for himself. By the way, he dug out a bagful of small octopus and a handful of blood clams.
The bright light in July was when the temperature was high. He was actually a little irritable and looked around in disappointment.
"There are no interesting ingredients..."
The output of the dog beep system is not strong. Are you also affected by the warlock?
"Um...wait..."
Lin Chou saw the lush, semi-wild cornfield again, with ears growing out of it.
"I remember it was quite sweet and fragrant when I ate it last time. I thought it would be nice to get some and bake it back."
There are quite a lot of corn around Mingguang. It is a semi-wild crop and can grow all year round. Even if no one takes care of it, the yield is still good...
Of course, since they were of little value, before the Four Walls were built, ordinary people only occasionally went to the area very close to the Three Walls to collect them.
Lin Chou put the things in his hands on the shore,
"Okay, just wait here obediently, and come back as soon as you go down, and then we can all have a good chat. The place is tentatively decided to be in the kitchen and at the dinner table."