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Chapter 569 The guy is here again

"oh..."

Leng Han just said "Oh" and said nothing more. He also had no intention of burying poor old Zhou alive in Lushan. Summit 23S.

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On the contrary, the lump of metal on the ground started to move like a giant python, snaking and swimming into the furnace.

There seemed to be some incredible reaction between the metal and the flame. The burst of flames almost completely engulfed the entire furnace, and there were jets of flames everywhere.

"boom!"

The high-speed railway quickly took the opportunity to increase the wind power of the bellows, and the indigo and lavender fire immediately became sharp, cutting the air like a knife.

Qin Sheng blinked and looked at Lao Zhou on the ground.

"This is unscientific. Old Zhou is still alive?"

Blast Furnace said to Qin Sheng angrily,

"Little bastard, why is it you again? If I had known that it was you, a little broom, who came to our courtyard, I would never have agreed to such a damn activity."

Qin Sheng rolled his eyes,

"Old man, are you being unreasonable? Do you blame me?"

The blaster snorted, "I don't bother to argue with you. I'll stay here while I sew your kid's mouth shut."

Half an hour later, the metal finally melted, and the dust and debris wrapped in it continued to separate from the surface.

If only the blast furnace and high-speed rail were to perform this step, they would have to rely on a big hammer to forcefully remove the impurities, but now Leng Han does not need to expend any effort on this step.

The blast furnace is overjoyed,

"Yes, yes, that's it...Okay, pour it into the mold, just pour it into the mold...Be careful."

A long stream of flames flew out from the mouth of the furnace, hovered in the air for a while, and poured in along the bell mouth of the huge disc-shaped mold, leaving not a drop left.

The blast furnace finally breathed a sigh of relief,

"Okay, okay, Leng girl, you have a rest, I will do the next thing."

"Um."

Leng Han sat beside him again in a daze, silent.

Pieces of tiny, crystal-clear frost flowers condensed around her, fell to the ground and disappeared.

Qin Sheng couldn't help but stay away. Erhu said, "Wow, like a fairy, so beautiful."

Qin Sheng pouted,

"Do you want to try the ice flower range? I guarantee that from now on there will be one less Qin Erhu in the world and one more ice sculpture, the kind that will not melt for decades."

Erhu looked at Qin Sheng,

"real or fake?"

Qin Sheng picked up a long piece of iron and dipped it in some water.

"Look, don't blink."

The two-meter-long iron piece dragged a few drops of water tremblingly into the range of the flying ice flowers.

There was a soft sound, and a few drops of water seemed to suddenly expand a lot, becoming round and round, and rolled down from the iron plate.

"Ding."

Qin Sheng tilted his head and looked at Erhu, "Do you believe it?"

Erhu scratched his head,

"It's nothing. Doesn't it freeze if the temperature is zero?"

Just as Qin Sheng was about to speak, the hand holding the iron piece seemed to be pricked by a needle, and the iron piece fell out of his hand and fell to the ground.

"Crack, click, click."

The iron piece was broken into seventeen or eighteen pieces, and the sections were covered with white frost.

Qin Sheng and Er Hu were stunned. Qin Sheng swallowed his saliva and said,

"I-I just said it was very cold."

"..."

"Squeak."

The courtyard door was pushed open, and Lin Chou walked in carrying large and small bags.

"Oh, it's so lively...Huh? Why is there still a fainting person? Lao Gao, are you going to use a human sacrifice furnace?"

The blast furnace was busy and had no time to pay attention to this uninvited guest.

Leng Han suddenly stood up, turned his back to Lin Chou, stroked his slightly wrinkled dress, and said calmly, "Here?"

Qin Sheng was overjoyed,

"Uncle? Are you here to see Xia Yu?"

Erhu and Gourdwa said respectfully, "Hello, Brother Chou."

Lin Chou nodded to Leng Han with a smile, and then asked,

"Xia Yu is here too? Just in time. I brought delicious food. You invite her to eat together."

Qin Sheng cheered,

"Okay uncle, wait, we will be back soon."

"You brat, if you keep screaming, do you believe I'll beat you up?"

"No problem, uncle."

The three little guys ran away in a flash.

Lin Chou said,

"What's going on with this thing on the ground?"

Leng Han's snow-white face had a hint of blood, he blinked and said uncertainly,

"Oh...it must be heat stroke."

Lin Chou nodded repeatedly, looking at the busy blast furnace and high-speed railway,

"This wretched place is really not meant for people. It's already hot enough in Mingguang, and there are stoves and messy things here. I'm sweating after being here for a while."

Blast Man rolled his eyes, "If you have the ability, don't come here, damn it."

Lin Chou asked Leng Han,

"Did I come at the right time? You haven't eaten yet?"

Leng Han lowered his head and said,

"It's almost dinner time."

Lin Chou immediately got busy after hearing this. Large and small bags were placed on the ground, and all kinds of cooking utensils and ingredients were available.

"Hey, I was really anxious when I came here last time. I hurriedly got something. When I went back, I thought it was very insincere. So I prepared more today. You can't leave Lushan anyway. You must have not eaten properly for a long time.

Is the meal ready?”

Leng Han nodded and shook his head, "Actually, the food in Lushan is pretty good."

Lin Chou frowned,

"It's okay?! That kind of thing is suitable... Forget it, don't mention it. I feel that my cooking skills will decline if I mention it. I really can't bear to look at it."

"Here, this is the coconut juice of the newly squeezed glutinous rice golden coconut. It has just been chilled and there is still ice in it. Try it."

Leng Han took the cold cup and took a sip.

"Oh, it's so cold and sweet."

After taking a few sips, his stomach began to rumble, and Leng Han's cheeks turned red.

Lin Chou didn't take it seriously,

"I know you must be hungry after a long day of work. All I brought is meat, so you'll be satisfied, haha..."

After finishing their work, the blast furnace and high-speed rail took off their leather waistcoats and threw them aside and put on gray cloth clothes.

The blast furnace came over carrying an iron bench.

"Ha, finally I can eat something good. Boy, I see you have brought a lot of things."

Lin Chou said,

"You're so rude."

The blast furnace laughed,

"This is Lushan. When you come to show off your power on my territory, you have to figure me out as a landlord first, right?"

Just as he was talking, he heard a cheer,

"Brother Chou! Why are you here...ah...what's wrong with the teacher?"

"Heat stroke."

Lin Chou replied truthfully.

Xia Yu and her three little sisters had arrived at the yard and stood there looking pretty.

It's just that Qin Sheng didn't seem to be very interested, and he would glance at the three girls next to Xia Yu from time to time.

Lin Chou smiled and said,

"I came to see my friend, and I happened to hear Qin Sheng say you were here...how is Huizi doing?"

Xia Yu Nunuzui,

"He's been in Qinshan Mountain all day long. He doesn't even go back home, so my mother is alone at home thinking about him every day, huh."

Lin Chou said,

"In a few days, I will ask someone to find an honest and capable nanny for Mama Xia. The old man is old and it is not safe to be alone at home."

Xia Yu said crisply,

"Thank you Brother Chou."

Lin Chou glanced behind her and asked, "Is this your classmate?"

The three little girls are pretty good-looking, and they all have eyebrows and phoenix eyes. However, Xia Yu, who looks like a juicy cabbage in her dress, is out of place.

Xia Yu hugged the little sister's arm,

"This is Weiwei, she is the school beauty of our school...this is Liu Qian, and this is Xu He."

Lin Chou nodded, indicating that he understood, "This is Leng Han."

Then he said to Leng Han,

"Xia Yu, Xia Zhonghui's sister when I was working at the shooting range."

Leng Han looked at Xia Yu curiously, "Hello."

The girl named Weiwei took a step back,

"Leng... Han?? Could it be that Leng Han... No, no, no..."

Lin Chou smiled and said,

"Then let's all sit down, Lao Gao? Where's the table we came to last time?"

Gao Tie smiled bitterly and took out the large tabletop made by Lin Chou from the corner, and helped Lin Chou take out the dishes one after another from the food boxes and put them on the table. He was not as shameless as Blast Furnace.

There were thirty or forty dishes, and the entire table could not be placed. The aromas of hot and cold dishes intertwined, brewed, expanded, and then exploded like a nuclear bomb. Ten dishes closer to the blast furnace courtyard

Several courtyards are covered.

Shouts of surprise rang out,

"Hey? Master? What does this smell like?"

"smell good..."

"It's not only delicious...what, is dinner ready? I'm starving to death, I'm starving to death..."

"No, the bell hasn't rung for dinner yet."

"You're a fool for striking iron. The bell has already rung."

"Hey, the food is here..."

"..."

Sudden silence.

"Fuck! It's wrong! It doesn't smell like this!"

"You bastards who cook, you fooled me with boiled cabbage, pork, and pork?! What did that taste like just now? I want to eat that too!"

"They're all doing the same job, but they're still hiding private goods?"

Then someone wondered,

"Damn it, isn't that bastard from a few days ago here again..."

Silence again.

Xia Yu listened to the yelling and wailing coming from all directions, and asked playfully, "Brother Chou, the bastard they are talking about...could it be you?"

Lin Chou rolled his eyes,

"You are the smart one, eat!"

"oh..."

Lao Zhou was also woken up by several students. He was sitting at the table looking like he was in a daze. He was probably frightened.

Leng Han held the bowl and tasted the dishes one by one under Lin Chou's introduction.

"Lin Chou, why don't you eat?"

Lin Chou dug out a few huge thick iron plates from the scrap metal pile, "Oh, I still want to make today's staple food, steak."

Erhu's eyes suddenly lit up,

"What a luxury. Steak?"

The girl Weiwei curled her lips and whispered, "bumpkin."

Qin Sheng slapped the table, "Who are you talking about?!"

"Huh!" Weiwei snorted and stopped talking.

Xia Yu was a little embarrassed, "Qin Sheng, don't quarrel with Weiwei. Weiwei is my good sister and she usually takes good care of me."

Qin Sheng's anger was half extinguished when he heard Xia Yu's words, but he still refused to let her go and stared at Weiwei.

"I have long disliked you, but you are still the one who can be named the school beauty of Qinshan Martial Arts School? Oh... By the way, Calabash Boy, do you know why this person named Weiwei has the title of school beauty?"

Calabash Baby concentrated on dealing with a fat and tender pig's hoof. Hearing this, he raised his head, puffed away the slugs and said,

"Hey, ah? What are you talking about? I don't know..."

"Because 'lang' has a false reputation."

This accentuated tone of voice, this paused rhythm...

Everyone was stunned for a while, then "Pfft", a sound like air leakage echoed.

This kid has a very vicious mouth. How much hatred is there!

Weiwei's eyes were red with anger,

"Qin Sheng, don't think that just because you are Qin Yuanfeng's son, you can do whatever you want. Why do you talk about me, my dad, my dad..."

Qin Sheng waved his hand to interrupt,

"Young master, I can do whatever I want, but your dad, who do you think your dad is? He shamelessly pesters Sister Yu every day, and I just do it for Sister Yu's face, otherwise, haha!"

Gao Tie was kind enough to help Lin Chou pack up various things. Lin Chou asked in a low voice, "Are all children these days so powerful?"

The high-speed train looked confused,

"Uh, I don't know, it's the first time I've seen you..."

As Lao Zhou listened, he suddenly came back to his senses, and his face became straight as a conditioned reflex, like a blackboard.

Haoran was full of righteousness and shouted,

"How unbecoming! It's... it's a disgrace to the Qinshan Martial Arts School! Qin Sheng, Weiwei, each of you two will add 100 hours of training and write three 10,000-word reviews for me! In addition,

Ten credits will be deducted from each person! Look at you, what are you talking about? Ah? Do you still look a bit like a student? It's just... ah ah ah? What are you pouting about? One is dissatisfied and the other is not enthusiastic.

Do you still want to hit the teacher when your eyes are crossed or something like that?"

Weiwei and Qin Sheng looked at each other and snorted at the same time.

Lao Yiyi slapped his palm on the table,

"How presumptuous!! You guys, your class is the worst class I have ever taught, bar none! Do you want to make the teacher angry to death? Think about it, it's not a good idea to come to Qinshan Martial Arts School with your parents' hard-earned money.

Study and train, how old are you, but you are imitating those unscrupulous people who are jealous of you? The teacher has worked hard to get up early and come home late to prepare lessons, write lesson plans, and correct homework for you to supervise your training.

Why don’t you know how to be grateful??”

Qin Sheng retorted in a low voice, "We are not pigs...why do we need a pig trough..."

"You still dare to talk back? You are not a pig? If you were not a pig, pigs would be happy! Tell me how many of the twenty-two courses you have passed this year? Do you think the teacher wants to fill your stomachs with a rolling pin?

Are you picking at something? If you're not a pig, what are you...with a human head and a pig's brain? It was more uncomfortable to pull your head during class than if your great-aunt died. I don't know, I thought you had grass growing on your face, so you just buried your head in picking at it.

, what are you picking on? If you go back and pay more attention to your dad when you have nothing to do, look at what Secretary Qin does every day. That is the example you should follow, the pillar of the base city! You are here

Look at you, except for your appearance, what else does he look like like your dad? Let me tell you, Secretary Qin specifically told me and Principal Zhou not to be polite when dealing with you. We will hit you hard and kick you hard. The teacher will not take any responsibility if you are broken.

Do you know that your dad has to treat the teacher to dinner?"

"Weiwei, hey! Hey! Just talking about you, you smile, do you still have the nerve to smile? You put it on your face every day. The ash on the face of the old lady sweeping the street outside is not as thick as yours. Pour some on it.

A big forest can grow out of water... Your parents paid you to come to school to learn makeup, have your ears and ears pierced, and find a partner? Do you think the school is a bathing center or a pansi cave? In summer

Are you going to go out to the streets to solicit customers before you arrive? Or what? You three little girls, each one of you is one of them. When class is over, the playground will be full of you three chasing those boys, attracting more people than blowflies.

I'm disgusted. I change the person holding hands every day. Today you hold his hand and tomorrow she will hold his hand. Don't you think about it for yourselves? Aren't you tired of it? Disposable chopsticks are cleaner than you! Wearing sloppy pants every day doesn't look like pants.

The skirt doesn't look like a skirt. What's going in and out is all that light and dark stuff. I knew it was underwear, but I didn't know it. I thought...Teacher, I'm so old that I'm embarrassed to say it. You guys are all over Qinshan.

Look, which student is dressed like the three of you? You can put a pestle next to a telephone pole and go straight to work..."

Zhou Meili's mouth popped out like a machine gun, and she didn't even pause for a moment, but she shot everyone's body full of holes and wounds.

Lin Chou's head and face were covered with sweat, the high-speed train was crumbling, and several students almost stuck their heads under the table.

Leng Han's chopsticks fell on the table with a bang, his eyes confused.

Teacher Zhou's eyes couldn't help but follow him. Leng Han was silent for a moment, slightly avoiding Zhou Meili's eyes.

"...Sorry, Teacher Zhou..."

Even Leng Han was scared.

Zhou Meili took several breaths of indignation,

"I made you laugh. Alas, once you get used to being a teacher, you can't care about anything anymore. Ahem, sorry, sorry."

"cough."

Lin Chou coughed,

"Well, let's eat first. Let's not talk about business. It's not easy for the children either. It's such a hot day... let's finish eating first."

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief, and several students even looked at Lin Chou with grateful eyes.

Zhou Meili glanced at Leng Han from the corner of her eye to make sure she didn't mean to kill someone, and then said,

"Oh, you lucky brats, I'll teach you a lesson when I get back... We teachers and students won't be polite to such a sumptuous dish, everyone will eat it."

Lin Chou picked out a thick iron plate with the most regular shape, rubbed off the rust on the surface a few times, cleaned it, and placed it on top of the stove. After heating it, he wiped it all over with a few slices of white butter.

When it comes to the best cooking utensils for steak, there are only ovens and cast iron pans. The steaks cooked in thick cast iron pans will be rich in flavor.

Lin Chou brought eight huge steaks. Their only characteristic was that they were thick, unusually thick.

Xia Yu sighed,

“The thickness of these steaks is like a fairy tale!”

Each piece of steak is as thick as a standing palm, and is evenly sprinkled with snowflake patterns, making it extremely attractive with a pink glow.

When placed on the iron plate, the grease immediately made a "sizzling" sound.

The blast furnace was drooling, and he was mumbling,

"It's so thick, how can it be cooked?"

After Lin Chou adjusted the flavor, he twisted a few metal wires into a tray shape and placed the steak on it. After the lid was closed, it became a single-sided oven, but the steak still needed to be turned over frequently to grill.

He took the other two pieces and placed them on the iron plate.

"This is semi-dried beef, a second-level alien beast...ordinary people can't eat it."

"ah..."

Several students sighed in disappointment.

After the beef is dried, the surface is not the usual gray-black color, but a deep red color, turning into a waxy layer with salt particles and chili pepper remaining on it.

After the outer surface of the steak was fried to golden brown, the cold iron knife flew up and down. In an instant, the two large steaks became thin strips. A large cup of aged Qingquan Mountain was poured on the beef, and faint blue flames shot up into the sky.

, the aroma of wine and meat are intertwined with each other.

"Wine-roasted and air-dried beef."

The thin slices of beef are slightly hard on the outside and full of toughness, but the inside seems to be no different from fresh beef, with plenty of juice and a tender pink color.

Those who could eat it immediately grabbed it, while those who couldn't could only stare at it.

The surface of the beef slices has a shiny luster of oil, but no dripping oil can be seen. The meat juice inside is not dripping. From the inside to the outside, the meat color gradually turns from pink to deep red, and the outermost layer is thin.

Burnt yellow color.

When you smell it, the aroma of wine and protein becomes thicker and thicker, and there seems to be a faint fragrance like grass or flowers.

"what is this?"

Lin Chou explained,

"It's the smell of rose salt. Wine-fired and air-dried beef seems to require no seasoning. In fact, I have already seasoned the beef when it was air-dried. I used rose salt and American devil peppers from the Taimurraya Mountains.

Their flavor is already deep into the meat.”

Lin Chou took out a small plate of dipping sauce,

"The spiciness of the beef shouldn't be too strong. This is roasted chili pepper. There are some finely crushed peppers in it, which can be dipped into the beef."

Bao Luo munched and put the meat into the bowl and said,

"It looks very tender. I didn't expect it to be so tough. Every time you chew it, you feel like you are eating a new piece of beef. The flavor inside is constantly brought out, instead of becoming dull and tasteless the more you chew it. It's amazing, amazing."

Lin Chou was unhappy,

"I said, old man, could you please pay more attention to how you eat? You can just put all the meat into your bowl."

The blast furnace laughs wildly,

"Hahaha..."

Leng Han said,

"Is it beef? It tastes very different from the beef we usually eat."

Lin Chou nodded,

"It's different. Beef is tougher than ordinary beef, and the fiber is thicker. When I dried the beef, I suppressed the blood into the meat, so that it would taste tenderer, otherwise it would be tougher. This is also a hidden secret.

The most commonly used method in Tibetan areas, they believe that blood contains mysterious power that can make people strong... Completely dried beef is mostly eaten raw in Tibetan areas, with a wild and original flavor."

blast furnace road,

"Yes, yes, it's wild. Other than that, any more words are redundant. The word 'wild' is enough to perfectly describe all the characteristics of this dish."

Erhu and Qin Sheng were just about to use their chopsticks. They were considered half-evolved, so they could still eat some second-level meat.

But Teacher Zhou knocked off his chopsticks and said, "Children can't drink! Wait for another steak."

The students looked at each other with bitterness on their faces.

"well..."

With a group of people watching eagerly for seconds, the remaining eight steaks were finally taken out of the oven.

Lin Chou cut the steak into large pieces,

"Well, the time is just right, it's perfect medium rare... If you're not used to it, you can use the iron plate to fry both sides a little more."

The trembling meat inside the cut steak is filled with white mist, and the color of myoglobin is the most attractive catalyst. Just one look at it makes it hard to get away from it.

At this time, you don’t have to worry about chopsticks or knives and forks, just pick it up and tear it to your heart’s content!

The aroma of pure protein is enough to stimulate a beast-like appetite. Take one bite and the meat juice will splash everywhere!

"Hiss... so tender! So hot..."

"Woooo... delicious... why is it so delicious..."

Lin Chou sighed, what kind of food did these children eat at school? It was even more embarrassing than the two grandsons on the blast furnace and high-speed railway.

Zhou Meili suddenly said,

"Ahem...this...Mr. Chou..."

Lin Chou was speechless, "My surname is Lin."

"Oh... Mr. Lin, I'm so sorry, can I ask... are you a professional chef?"

Qin Sheng raised his head,

"Brother Chou is the chef! The most awesome chef in the base city... Do you know Jiushen Palace? After Brother Chou went there once, the place was renamed Bafanglou!"

Lin Chou smiled bitterly and shook his head,

"Don't talk nonsense. Who is the most powerful in Base City? I'm just a cook."

Zhou Meili’s eyes widened,

"This this..."

That is a protected animal even rarer than the Awakened. This young man in front of me, who is he?

Zhou Meili suddenly remembered something,

"Ah...I know. Did Mr. Lin help classmate Xia Yu sell things during the last school anniversary? That time, classmate Xia Yu's grades were much better than others, and she won the first prize.

."

Lin Chou blinked,

"This shouldn't be considered cheating, right?"

"How is that possible? Classmate Xia Yu is lucky to know a young and promising chef like you."

Xia Yu and Qin Sheng couldn't stop laughing. Even they could understand this flattery, which was below their standards.


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