Under the intense gazes of the four people, Lin Chou only brought out a bowl.
"Old Zhao, try it."
Zhao Qingcang put on a suspicious attitude, "Why do I always feel that you are using me as a guinea pig?"
"If you don't want to eat it, I'll do it myself!"
Lin Chou rolled his eyes and moved the bowl in front of him.
Well, Lin Chou did have the idea of letting Lao Zhao test the poison. The main ingredient of this thing is a fourth-level caracal cat. With the urinary properties of the black heart system, there may be something fishy after eating it. Such a high-level awakening as Lao Zhao
If you put it there, wouldn't it be a waste if you don't use it?
Besides, after Lao Zhao ate it, Lin Chou could immediately know the effect and determine whether others could eat it.
Old Zhao is anxious,
"Damn it, I want to make great achievements in the army all my life. Do you understand the role model? Do you understand the role model? You should lead by example and lead by example. Let alone a small bowl of soup, it is poison. I, Lao Zhao, have to drink it first. Leave it alone.
!I'm coming! Whoever robs me is in a hurry!"
Everyone was speechless.
Yes, yes, you have the final say if you have big breasts, so we won’t delay you from sacrificing your life for righteousness.
Old Zhao picked up the old bowl, which was bigger than his head, and said, "There was a loud crash..."
I wiped my mouth with my sleeve, and the big bowl of sea clattered on the table, "Shuang, let's have another bowl!!"
"Fuck!"
Lin Chou couldn't help but curse.
No wonder Tiantian looked like he was reincarnated from starvation. With this attitude, after Lao Zhao's cook died of anger, more than a hundred nails had to be hammered into the coffin board, and someone had to be hired to hold it down day and night.
Shan Ye's mouth was open, his lips were trembling, no, his whole body was trembling, and he kept mumbling a few words at the corners of his mouth, but it was hard to tell what he was saying.
Zhao Ziyu's face was full of admiration. Did you see it? This is my grandfather. He is really a hero who is indomitable... What is the old saying?
Yes, the great man eats meat in large pieces and drinks wine from large bowls!
Drops, "Congratulations to the host for producing a recognized delicacy: Dragon Tiger Fight. The first production received a 120% special effect bonus, eliminating some negative effects, and all attributes were +1.
Nine lives and one mind: Buddha said that a cat has nine lives, which are related to communication, spirit, tranquility, righteousness, awareness, light, essence, energy, and spirit.
Understand the yin and yang of the heaven and earth, be alert and intelligent, as quiet as a virgin, have the true mind, feel the changes in the four directions, light, color, sound, fragrance and touch, eat the essence of the sun, moon and stars, and absorb the aura of all things in the world, then you can develop your own supernatural powers.
This state lasts for seven seconds, and involves nine cultivations of the mind, all relying on the law of fate.
Note: The selling price of this dish shall not be less than 8 million in circulation.”
Drops, "Congratulations to the host for arranging the ingredients reasonably, understanding the essence of cooking, making fourth-level exquisite rare dishes, Dragon Tiger Fighting, being fully recognized by the apocalyptic God of Cooking system and including it in the God of Cooking menu. Special rewards include a mid-level lottery opportunity and an intelligence value of +
4. As a reward, I hope that the host will eliminate the bad and retain the good and make persistent efforts."
"Do you want to use the intermediate lottery opportunity immediately?"
"Use...wait a minute, what the hell is Nine Lives and One Heart? I don't feel anything at all?!"
"Intermediate lottery, orange special, random skill level +1, the skill is designated as - Knife Skills.
Friendly reminder: The Nine Cultivation of Heart Feeling relies entirely on fate, and the host conditions do not meet the requirements. Please respect yourself and don’t mess around. Damn it.”
"In other words, the food I cook is of no use to me?"
A series of ellipses appear on the ear, nose and throat system.
"What use does this handsome guy need from you, a swindler? Whoa, whoa, whoa, draw your sword!"
System yellow words, "childish behavior."
"..."
Boss Zhao Qingcang was not happy and glared at him,
"Hiccup! It all depends on what I'm doing. Why are you so dazed, Mr. Lin? Give me another bowl! I ate too fast and didn't taste the taste... Hurry... How come you don't have the eyesight to see me when you're older? Why?
business man?"
Lin Chou smiled, "No problem, just swipe your card to pay."
Lao Zhao threw out a card and said, "Hurry up."
"Shua".
The blue light flashes and the card is swiped.
Lao Zhao rubbed his eyes, "Wait, wait a minute, how many did you swipe? Are my eyes dazzled? How many zeros are there?"
Lin Chou spread his hands and said, "Six zeros."
Old Zhao spat out a mouthful of old blood, "One, sixteen million?! Little brat, do you think I'm a fool? I'm going to tear you alive for drinking..."
Lin Chou said confidently, "This is a medicinal diet, do you understand? A medicinal diet made from fourth-level caracal cats! You old man still don't know how much a caracal cat is worth?"
Zhao Qingcang was so angry that he trembled when he spoke, "That bullshit medicinal diet, except for a tiny bit of insignificant source power, tell me, how can it be a medicinal diet?"
Lin Chou hesitated and said, "Well, well...it seems that your qualifications are not high enough to feel the benefits of the dragon-tiger fight."
Zhao Qingcang sneered. It seemed that if Lin Chou didn't give Old Pahui a satisfactory explanation, he would very likely be silenced on the spot.
Zhao Ziyu drooled and said, his big eyes blinking, very cute,
"Grandpa Zu, can you wait a moment before we argue? The food is getting cold..."
Zhao Qingcang glared at him, and Young Master Zhao shrank his neck and was about to cry.
Lao Zhao was helpless, his tone revealed a rare kindness,
"Yu'er, those are dishes made from fourth-level alien beasts. You can't eat them yet... You are still young and an ordinary person. Your body and bones cannot withstand the impact of the source."
Lin Chou had goosebumps all over the floor. The gentleness of this old Pa Hui was probably a hundred times more lethal than the glare that blew his beard.
Sure enough, the elderly are not immune to this kind of cuteness from their grandchildren.
Zhao Ziyu winked at Lin Chou proudly, but Lin Chou said, "Ziyu can eat it."
Zhao Qingcang looked like he could swallow him in one gulp, "What are you kidding about? This is not a joke!"
Lin Chou gave an unusually serious head, "This dish is safe for ordinary people to eat."
"this..."
Zhao Ziyu used his last resort, and his usual demeanor as a young adult in front of Lin Chou and others was thrown away. He took Zhao Qingcang's big hand and shook it away.
"Grandpa Grandpa..."
"Grandpa Zu is the best!"
"Brother Chou said you can eat it!"
"Grandpa, don't you feel sorry for Chuangliu?"
Zhao Qingcang jumped up as if there was a spring under his butt.
"Two more bowls, no, three bowls! Let the bald man try it too. I want to see who has that illusory qualification. If four people eat it, it will be useless. This dish, haha...
Don't blame me for demolishing your shabby shop and tearing off your leather lantern!"
Huang Dashan was almost hit by the sudden surprise, and almost peed his pants in excitement.
"You don't need to pay for Master Shan's share." Lin Chou said, "Master Shan has already paid."
Master Shan looked confused, "Damn it, what kind of evil wind did the Chou boy have? He was bleeding profusely?"
Four steaming bowls of Dragon Tiger Dou were placed on the table. Leng Han's nose twitched and he sniffed lightly.