The red oil hot pot is the spicy and satisfying flavor of the rich red sauce, and the clear soup cooked on the stove is the fresh taste of the ingredients. Top 23S.
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The red oil becomes lighter as it is boiled, and the clear soup becomes thicker as it boils.
The same is true in life, the environment you are in is like this pot of soup, you cannot decide it yourself.
Red oil or clear soup?
Is it to indulge in the taste or to release oneself?
Whether it is about the food itself or life, they are two completely different states of mind.
When Lin Chou was in a daze, Master Shan took the pot away. Relying on the physique of an evolved person, he would not let go of the pot no matter how hot it was.
Fortunately, everyone had almost eaten, and no one wanted to pay attention to this guy.
After taking a few mouthfuls of hot soup, Huang Dashan grinned and kept hissing.
"This soup... is simply amazing..."
Looking at his intoxicated appearance, it was difficult for everyone not to think of someone's contemptuous look before.
Where is your backbone?!
Mr. Huang was carrying a big casserole and confidently,
"What are you looking at? What are you looking at? Even if your Grandpa Dashan is handsome, you can't look at him like this. I've seen too much. Aren't you ashamed?"
"Well...you are indeed not ashamed..."
Let's talk about it, let you take advantage first, you are a bunch of talkers, and I won't lose a piece of meat.
Huang Dashan drank the whole pot of soup happily, and wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeves, looking afterward.
At this time, Huang Dashan was invisible, and just one look at it made you feel like your teeth were starting to grow a second time.
"I know how to make soup, man."
Ye Luan stood up in her clothes, her big hazy eyes still filled with sleepiness, and her voice was lazy and slightly hoarse.
Huang Dashan huffed, but didn't say anything.
It must be said that women, especially beautiful women, are often the most attractive at this time.
Bai Qiongshou and Shen Feng looked at each other,
"If you have anything to do, come to me. I, Mr. Bai Shiba, have never seen any big events."
Shen Feng chuckled,
"Perhaps the eldest daughter and the daughter-in-law like to have strict control over their wives. You are greedy, but this brother still has to continue to do it."
"I'm not talking about Lao Shen, what do you mean by that?"
"..."
At this time, there was a noise outside the door.
"Is this it?"
"Yes, yes, I've inquired about it beforehand. It's right here."
"Hey, the whole Yanhui Mountain is so conspicuous, and you still need to ask... The person you asked about is not a blind man, right??"
"Su Wangwang, can you shut your stupid mouth?"
"Ha ha."
Lin Chou raised his eyes and saw a bright and charming girl walking in. She was wearing a silver-white satin dress that showed off her voluptuous waist. Her arms were like jade, beating the frost against the snow.
Jiang Mingzhu flipped her hair around her ears, her eyes filled with joy,
"Boss Lin, we meet again."
The muscles at the corners of Lin Chou's mouth twitched involuntarily, and his scalp became numb.
This little girl...
Behind Miss Jiang, there were several familiar faces whom I had seen at the Hairpin Ceremony.
Among them are the polite Su Wangwang, the old gangster-looking Zheng Mingshuang, and the taciturn Yang Zhan.
Su Youwang and Yang Zhan nodded,
"Boss Lin."
Zheng Mingshuang shouted,
"You don't do things properly. The daughter of the Jiang family came to your little shabby store in person to support her. It's okay if you don't express your gratitude. Why don't you say hello?"
Lin Chou raised her finger and pointed at the small blackboard hanging on the wall.
"You can order the ones above and what's written on the wind chime brand, just do what you can."
Zheng Mingshuang snorted,
"Hey, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, so we should act according to our ability? What do you mean, Mr. Zheng, I can't afford it?"
"Ha~"
Shen Feng snickered and grabbed Huang Dashan who was about to have a fit.
"Look at it."
Huang Dashan looked puzzled. When did the wilderness become a place for ordinary people to run wild? Who gave him the courage?
Lin Chou shrugged,
"I'm not afraid that you can't afford it, I'm afraid that you can't eat it."
Zheng Mingshuang was so angry,
"Master Zheng, how much I can eat is none of your business... Damn face, why are you dragging me down?"
Yang Zhan pointed to the small blackboard,
"look carefully."
"Look...what...fuck!"
Zheng Mingshuang, like everyone who came to the restaurant for the first time, was stunned by the price of the dishes, and then when he saw the back...
Zheng Mingshuang swallowed his saliva,
"Surnamed Lin, is it true that what you wrote at the end is that it can only be eaten at certain levels? You are... a chef??"
Since the founding of Base City, the title of chef seems to be exclusive to the Xue family.
There are no chefs outside Jiushan Palace.
Even if there were, one could only tremble under the halo of the Xue family.
Now that Jiushan Palace has been renamed Bafanglou, it is said to be a disastrous failure, but by attracting business from some middle and low-end customers on a large scale, it is actually better than before.
A good chef can greatly increase the chances of ordinary people becoming evolutionaries through medicinal diet, and can also steadily improve the strength of evolutionaries.
Therefore, although it is not as public as the Xue family, the status of the chef in the base city is very high.
At the very least, it is not something Zheng Mingshuang can manipulate at will.
"Well..."
Zheng Mingshuang blushed a little, felt a little embarrassed, and didn't know what to say.
In fact, Zheng Mingshuang was also scolding her in his heart. He spent a lot of money in Brother Wuyong's live broadcast room and asked foodies about Lin's Little Restaurant.
The result is a clean screen:
Three million wontons...and steamed buns, etc., all mentioned were dish names and exaggerated prices, but there was no mention that this Lin's restaurant sells medicinal foods.
Lin Chou didn't wait for him to think of his lines before turning to Jiang Nu.
"What to eat?"
Jiang Nu said with a smile,
"I'm not here to eat. I'm here to see you. Are you surprised?"
Lin Chou hugged her shoulders and looked down at Jiang Nu, sneering.
"Come and see if the injury on my head is healed. Thank you very much."
Jiang Nu blinked,
"A great man, how can you be so stingy and hold a grudge over even the smallest of things? I even personally invited you to attend."
invite me?
Lin Chou seemed to remember that not only did he give a priceless black pearl (before the catastrophe) as a gift, he was also captured and worked as a cook all night.
As for Hairi, standing there motionless for six hours, what’s so interesting about that thing?
It's a pity that no one can see through Lin Chou's thoughts, otherwise he would probably have killed the man who had killed a thousand cuts by another 10,000 cuts.
Not to mention the honor of being personally invited by the eldest lady to attend the Hairpin Ceremony. Even if you suddenly yawn a lot, someone from the enhanced company will greet you and serve you tea. God knows how many people in the base city have various thoughts. Waiting eagerly!
"Hehe...just kidding..."
"Actually, I'm here to drink tea. It's the kind of tea my dad drank at your place, right?"
Jiang Nu's deer-like dark and wet eyes stared at Lin Chou,
"It's amazing...it only took seven days for my dad to lose weight from a big fat guy to lightning fast!"
“People work hard every day to exercise to lose weight, but it’s not as good as a cup of tea.”
Speaking of "weight loss", a very fashionable topic in Mingguang, the eldest lady talked endlessly.