Chapter 282 Love to condemn people expressing strong dog
Zhao Qingcang frowned and chewed,
"Liver? What kind of weird name is this?"
Lin Chou curled his lips. He took out the names of the Eight Ancient Treasures and put them in front of his eyes. With your academic qualifications, I guess there were quite a few of them who had to take out a dictionary to follow them. Summit 23S.
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"Every king's gift is to eat six grains, drink six pure things, use a hundred and twenty items if you are ashamed, and use eight items if you are precious."
In fact, the ancient Eight Treasures originated from the Zhou Dynasty, referring to the eight ways of cooking and making food. At that time, materials were scarce and only people at the king level could enjoy this luxurious treatment.
Originally, the eight delicacies had their own meanings, namely Chun Nao, Chun Mu, Pao Dou, Pao Zhen, Zhen, Bo He Gan.
However, with the passage of time, the content of the Bazhen has been continuously enriched, and the theories of water Bazhen, mountain Bazhen and upper, middle and lower Bazhen have been derived.
Lao Zhao said,
"The taste is just so-so. This oil is very fragrant. The other... can be used as a side dish. It's a waste of my time."
Lin Chou also tasted it. Although the taste of liver has a unique mellow and delicate taste, it is not actually eye-catching.
He had been prepared for a long time, but he was still a little disappointed. This was the Bazhen, the ancient Bazhen!
Zhao Qingcang frowned and looked at Lin Chou with a somewhat unkind look, "You boy, how can you know such a strange thing... How many good things do you have that you haven't given me a try?"
Lin Chou had a look of laziness on his face, "It's hard to do anything. Alienation, mutation, evolution, whatever, are everywhere. Even the most basic taste is hard to come by. This takes time."
Zhao Qingcang snorted twice and stopped talking.
"Hey, the host blindly makes and eats a dish liver with the liver of the third-level Sporaine Thorn Guard Wolf-Eating Dog as the main ingredient. It enters a poisoned state, and the upper limit of the intelligence value is -6."
"Hey, congratulations to the host for making a recognized delicacy, fairy meat.
"The first production received a 120% special effect bonus, strength +1.2, agility +1.2. Since it is not an integer, the decimal point has been rounded off.
Siege a city: The destructive power against buildings, machinery and other human creations is increased by 600%.
Call of the distant ancestors: The indescribable thoughts of the ancient ancestors. When a customer who has eaten fairy meat shouts or roars, there is a one in a million chance of summoning the Sporaine thorn guard wolf-eating dog.
It's so bold: the definition of food and ingredients has been doubled.
Negative effect: Let go.
Those who eat this dish will be affected by the mysterious attribute, and the road ahead is unclear, which will weaken their sense of direction to a certain extent. When the person who eats this dish has the attribute of being a wanderer, the maximum ratio of this effect is 600%."
Lin Chou looked back and forth six times, almost choking to death with a series of words in his mouth.
It wasn't that he didn't want to say it, but that he found that his mouth was numb and he couldn't say a word.
And except for the yellow fonts displayed by the system on the retina, everything in front of me was a mosaic of colorful images, so colorful that I couldn't see anything at all.
"Ouch."
It seemed to be a cry from Lao Zhao, followed by the sound of falling to the ground.
Lin Chou heard the voices of Wandering Demon and Wu Ke,
"Boss Lin, what's wrong with you??"
"Brother Chou, are you okay?"
The Wandering Demon was also a little confused, "What's going on? Why is nothing wrong with me? What's going on with Boss Lin and this old man?"
Wu Ke panicked, "Poisoned, definitely poisoned. You didn't eat the food that Boss Lin brought out at the back!"
The Wandering Demon scratched his head, "What should I do? I don't have the habit of bringing magic plant essence with me."
"This, this, this..." Wu Ke thought about it, "Yes, artificial respiration. Give them artificial respiration quickly. I think they are about to suffocate."
"What is artificial respiration?"
Wu Ke said, "Stupid, just blow into your mouth, one here and one there, you choose one to blow."
"Of course I choose..."
Lin Chou waved his hand with difficulty and said shakily,
"No, no need to, thank you warrior!!"
After two minutes, his vision returned to normal.
Lao Zhao jumped up from the ground and roared with his tongue out loud,
"Little bastard, what on earth did you feed me? I just... tell you!"
Lin Chou looked at the two nosebleeds under his nose and laughed. Old Zhao touched his nose and cursed,
"Niang Xipi!"
Lin Chou also wanted to scold her, but she was so screwed up by this pot of dog meat. All the fancy skills in front of her were of no use at all.
And the last negative state is really heartbreaking. As a normal person, you will never understand what kind of complicated and cruel world a road idiot faces!
Zhao Qingcang frowned, "No, there's something wrong with this meat. There must be something wrong somewhere!"
Seeing that the two of them were fine, the Wandering Demon gulped down the dog meat. This was a rare opportunity that no one could snatch.
As the saying goes, if you don't eat dog meat, you don't know the taste of the world.
The Wandering Demon likes the whole piece of leg meat the most. The fibers are long and thin. There is a thin layer of fat that has been boiled into a transparent color between each muscle texture. It is smooth, tender and refreshing in the mouth, and the meat juice rushes in the mouth.
, but the aroma penetrates right into the bones.
Zhao Qingcang's expression was very strange,
"Nang Xipi, why do I have the urge to take a bite of the stool legs when I see them?"
The wandering demon is so full of meat that he can hardly speak smoothly.
"Oh, uncle! You're not full yet... Come on, come on, I'll give you this rib. This piece of meat is the fattest and tenderest."
"There's a rush... Well, it's indeed delicious. Wait a minute, who did you call uncle just now? Do I seem to be of that generation?"
"Come on, come on, big brother...brother, let me toast you."
"That's almost it...done!"
Lin Chou broke into a cold sweat. Is this a sequelae?
Then I realized that I didn't have any special ideas about stool legs or anything like that, so I felt relieved.
Did I work hard to evolve for millions of years just to eat the legs of the stool? Of course not!
Well... let's try the dog meat first.
"Well, as expected, you can make enough food and clothing by yourself. The taste is wonderful."
Lin Chou never hesitated to praise himself, and he was very sincere. He said one thing and another.
Just like Zhao Qingcang, an old thief, Lin Chou doesn't even take a second look at him, he can cheat him every time he can.
Why, my character is not good, you can see it from what happened today:
Then the husky wolf was made into a dish based on its ability. Why do you say that it is poisonous? It's not because you are too weak.
"Bang."
The unlucky door panel was pushed and kicked open again and again, and the wind blew in clouds of rain and mist. Wu Ke was so frightened that he buried his head in the quilt and shouted in a muffled voice,
"Shit, shit, close the door!"
Lin Chou was speechless. Ever since Mr. Shan and others went out to perform their missions, apart from the garrison army forming a group to trap him with hundreds of salt chickens and exhausting him half to death, it has never been as lively as today. How can this be compared to
It’s like celebrating a festival, one after another.
You know, it's raining crystals outside. Who dares to wander around outside like they're looking for death?