Chapter 237 You don't even give me a hundred dollars to spread your wings for the Dharma Protector Kitty 2015!
(Thank you to Little Eagle for spreading your wings and receiving the 2015 million reward for being promoted to a protector. I would like to congratulate you on this chapter. Summit 23S. The fastest update)
Sikong curled his lips very, very, very disdainfully,
"It overturned? I said Iron Rooster, tell me, how many circulation points are needed to right your little broken ship? Is a hundred points enough?"
Lin Chou was furious, "One hundred points? Who do you think I, Lin Chou, am!"
"one thousand."
"..."
Lin Chou was satisfied, "Well, seeing your very gratifying attitude in buying horse bones for thousands of dollars, I will forgive you generously."
Zheng Huai walked in and saw the scallion pancakes in Sikong's bowl. He took a deep breath first.
"Well, I smell mommy."
Lin Chou was delighted, "Brother Zheng, you may have mistaken your mother's gender."
Zheng Huai said, "I was listening to Brother Lin chatting with Master Sikong just now, and suddenly I remembered a story. I wonder if Brother Lin has heard of it?"
"Why?"
Why do you need to tell a story?
"One hundred dollars, who do you think I am?"
"One thousand dollars, I'm not that kind of person!"
"Ten thousand dollars, I am yours tonight."
"One hundred thousand yuan, no matter how many people you come with."
"One million, don't treat me like a human being tonight."
"Ten million, it doesn't matter whether the person who comes is a human being."
"puff."
Sikong almost choked to death without swallowing a mouthful of cake. Is this the humorous element that guards the honorable and amiable garrison commander? They are really fireworks of different colors.
Zheng Huai laughed loudly, "Brother Lin, give me some scallion pancakes too. Damn, I'm greedy just from the smell."
Lin Chou said with a cold face, "No!"
Zheng Huai, "One thousand yuan!"
"Believe it or not, I slapped you so hard that you taste like Yuan Jing money?"
Zheng Huai groaned and scratched his head, "What do Yuanjing notes taste like?"
"It smells like ammonia," Sikong lowered his head silently, "Lin Chou, this slap of yours can turn someone into excrement? Could this be the chef's hidden skill?"
Zheng Huai said that I couldn’t understand this kind of two-dimensional dialogue at all, and it was ineffective for me.
"Click."
"There's a roar."
"Click."
The strong onion aroma of the scallion pancakes could not be concealed even by the fragrant red beans. The sound of Sikong chewing made Zheng Huai swallow several mouthfuls of saliva.
Boss Lin was offended by his mean talk, so he had no choice but to turn his attention to Young Master Sikong.
Zheng Huai sat down on Sikong's seat,
"Well, Master Sikong, you still have more than a dozen cakes on your plate. Look..."
"Stop talking, no!"
The combination of scallions and scallions created an extremely fragrant flavor. Sikong was once again impressed by his wisdom. The scallion pancakes made by Lin Chou were several times more fragrant than the ones he smelled in Xiacheng District. Of course, they tasted good in his mouth.
It is even more difficult to stop.
"Lin Chou, your skills are many times better than that pancake maker in Xiacheng District! Seriously, it's delicious!"
Lin Chou twisted his lips and said, "Just pretend you never said this kind of compliment to me."
In fact, it's not that Lin Chou's skill at making scallion pancakes is better. Everyone in the world makes scallion pancakes from the same family. No matter how good his craftsmanship is, how good can it be?
But he only chose three types of onions for making pancakes, green onions, large wild onions and dried red onions. The green onions are tender and tender, while the wild onions are crisp and refreshing. The dried red onions are mainly responsible for the spicy taste. The combination of the three
, complement each other and promote each other, so the simple scallion pancake can become so delicious.
Paired with the fragrant beef offal soup and a few drops of red oil, it is an extremely simple meal that can also give you a sense of satisfaction that cannot be replaced by delicacies from the mountains and seas.
"It's cool."
Sikong looked at the remaining scallion pancakes on the plate, feeling happy and sad at the same time.
I still want to eat it, but my stomach can’t hold it at all.
Drop, "The boss's little secret, the mission is completed, the reward is intelligence value +1, the zero-level magic plant, dragon claw and celestial green onion."
"Dragon Claw Sky Onion, a perennial herbaceous plant of the genus Lou Onion."
The aroma of Dragon Claw Heavenly Onion is extremely rich and special. It is the best among onions and is rare to find.
Longzhao Tianshuang has a large number of string-like roots, hollow stems and bulbous roots, long conical leaves, and flowers that do not bear seeds. Instead, many small aerial bulbs are produced from the flower organs, and then develop into multiple ring-shaped shallots.
The top buds are ringed with green onions, which look like dragon claws.
It likes cool weather, the growth temperature is minus 13 degrees to minus 2 degrees, and it is cold-tolerant, drought-tolerant and salt-alkali tolerant."
"no!"
Sikong yelled and woke up Lin Chou.
"Lin Chou, pack these scallion pancakes for me. I have to take them back for me to try."
Zheng Huai,
"...."
After all, you are also the first-ranked young man in the base city. Why don't you take a scallion pancake with you? Where did you throw that young master Sikong who usually spends money like water and money?
Young Master Sikong carefully held the brown paper bag containing the cake, got into the car and went home, escorted by twelve sturdy bodyguards.
...
Sikongyu Villa.
Sikong asked the maid to cut the scallion pancake into fan-shaped slices and put them on a plate.
Sikong Yudao,
"Hey, boy, why are you back so early today? That little restaurant doesn't have the dishes you want to eat?"
Sikong said, "Dad, I brought you something good, please try it quickly."
The exquisite white porcelain plate is an antique before the cataclysm and is very valuable. The surface of the golden and warm scallion pancake on the porcelain plate is covered with chopped green onion. Some have been fried until crispy, and some are hidden in the pancake, which is transparent.
Juicy green color.
The ordinary scallion pancake can look very high-end and stylish when set off by the utensils.
Sikong Yu lowered his head and smelled it, his eyes were reddish and seemed a little fuzzy.
"Okay, okay, my son knows that he feels sorry for his father, haha... Scallion pancakes, the last time I ate scallion pancakes was when your grandma wasn't gone... Well, this smell is just right!"
Seeing his father devouring the cake he brought back, Sikong poured him a cup of herbal tea.
"Then you eat. I'm going to take a shower first. It's not cold yet and I'm all hot and sweaty."
After Sikong left, the maid who had been standing aside for a long time became anxious.
"Master, please stop eating. You can't eat so many onions. You will be allergic. Have you forgotten?"
Sikong Yu laughed and said, "The things my son brought back by smashing them, let alone green onions, were poison. Even if I eat two kilograms, I will still be very active."
"Hahaha!"
The entire villa echoed with Sikong Yu's laughter.
After a while, the housekeeper came to report, "Sir, Xue Mingfang from Bafanglou came to visit and said he had something important to discuss with me."
Sikong Yugudong drank a cup of tea and lay facelessly on the sofa.
"No, let that stinky boy go away. I'm in a good mood today and don't want to talk to him about those bullshit and rotten things!"
The steward's mouth twitched, he looked around and whispered,
"Master, do you want me to tell him not to come here again?"
Sikong Yu thought for a while and said, "That's fine."