I don’t know how many coveted and coveted looks the great Boss Lin will receive this time. Even among hunters who understand the situation, the reputation of being a "black man eating the black man" will definitely not escape him. Summit 23S.
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Mom, it’s faster to open a restaurant than to make money now?
Shanye said something,
"Did you see that gold brick that Mustache just picked up?"
A bearded man with golden eyes nodded like a chicken eating rice,
"Thousands of pure gold, gold! My God!"
Master Shan patted him on the shoulder,
"Don't think too much about it."
The bearded man sighed,
"Yeah, I'm afraid I'll never have this kind of luck in my life. Alas... I'd better just hunt something in the wilderness. Maybe I'm lucky. A thousand-year-old king and an eighty-thousand-year-old tortoise can save such a piece of gold in more than ten lifetimes.
Bricks of money."
Master Shan sighed, with a sigh on his face,
"No, you're wrong. I mean, don't think too much. That thing is really just a brick in Luanshan."
(Dip, the number of Huang Dashan’s friends is -1.)
Bai Qiong, who knew the inside story, saw for the first time the bearded man's face as ferocious as if he had a cardiovascular or cerebrovascular disease, and he considerately comforted him,
"Don't listen to this guy's nonsense. I asked specifically before that Luanshan people regard gold as some kind of sacred and symbolic building material. It is mostly used for sacrifices, city building, palaces or statues. They don't think it has any practical value.
They are quite adamant about the value, let alone the fact that it will not be circulated as currency. Their currency is very simple, the kind of obsidian you see that glows... Once the relationship comes to the customs, I think anyone
It's better not to take advantage of their gold. Unless they throw it away and are willing to give it to you, otherwise in their eyes, this behavior is no different from poaching someone else's ancestral grave. What I mean is very simple.
The one who digs corners is 'digging corners', and the one who 'digs ancestral graves' is 'digging ancestral graves'."
(Dip, the number of Bai Qiongshou’s friends is -1.)
Lin Chou carried a sack of translucent black crystal-like obsidian in various shapes and looked at it for a long time. There was a faint glow flowing on the surface of the obsidian, exuding some ancient, desolate and mysterious charm.
Hmm, just the way this thing looks to the naked eye can directly connect people to the field of occultism and metaphysics. How about selling it to a warlock and using it as an amulet?
Grind this thing and hang it around your neck. It looks great and weighs well. If it doesn't work, you can throw it out and hit people. It is economical and economical to use one stone for multiple purposes. It should be stronger and easier to use than bricks after all!
...
That night, a group of sixteen people from the Research Institute came and carefully handed Lin Chou a half-meter-square alloy metal cage.
The expressions on the faces of all the sixteen people were serious at all times, just like the kind of paralyzed expression I would have if I put too much fruit, onion and green onions into my pancakes. Without saying a word, it was as if they were holding not a squeaking box but this one.
It's like you have to bear the weight of the crown after you take it.
The coronation... uh... handover ceremony only lasted three seconds, and then a group of people drooled at the majestic golden statue.
The representative of the Scientific Research Institute, who had been pretending to be serious for a long time, finally couldn't bear it any longer. If he could get this gold back to the Scientific Research Institute and melt it down, he would definitely not be able to win the highest lifetime achievement award. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, at least it would be replaced by a hereditary one!
"Comrade Lin, Comrade Lin!"
Representative Ren fiddled with his vocabulary and tried his best to speak in a polite tone not commonly used by people in scientific research institutes,
"This golden statue...is it gold?"
Okay, I think I won’t pursue the issue of language disorder just because you’re doing stupid research.
"The golden statue is indeed gold."
Representative Ren was trembling all over.
"Comrade Lin, on behalf of the Research Institute, I hope to requisition..."
When I get anxious, my usual thoughts almost come out.
I was horrified to think of the master in front of me, not to mention him, even his boss’s boss’s boss’s boss wouldn’t dare to do this if he checked up to level 18!
"Ahem, buy this golden statue at a reasonable price. This golden statue has extraordinary significance for an important research of the Academy of Science and Technology. You see..."
Lin Chou said,
"This is a gift from Luan Shan, do you want it?"
Before Representative Ren’s hope could be ignited, a ton of cold water was poured on his head.
"..."
Thanks to him, and to the courage of everyone in the Research Institute, they don’t dare to take Luanshan’s idea at this special period. Anyone who pulls a dog out in Mingguang will know that the Research Institute will dare to secrete this golden statue at this critical moment.
That is a diplomatic incident rather than a petty trade dispute.
Representative Ren smiled awkwardly,
"Mr. Lin, I am just happy when I see this thing. I hope you won't be offended..."
Lin Chou was fine. After all, the people in the Research Institute were all virtuous, and he had long been accustomed to it. Didn't Lin Chou do anything to the little girl over there who always wanted to draw a few tubes of his blood?
"The Research Institute has used up all the gold in the base city, and there is also that abandoned gold mine. Now it still needs gold? What on earth are you researching?"
Representative Ren shook his head,
"I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, this is top secret. I'm just a small representative. There are hundreds of people like me at the lowest level in the Research Institute, not to mention thousands. How can we know about this kind of thing?"
After the people from the scientific research institute left, Lin Chou opened the metal cage, which contained three stone frogs the size of human heads. They were croaking without any energy and looked like they were dying.
"Eh? Did they really think of a way to get in again?"
This is the so-called right to know about discovery, and Lin Chou has the right to share part of what he gains from exploration.
I just don’t know how long I went in and how many stone frogs I caught.
In line with the principle that good things should be worth the money, the scientific research institute worked hard and spent millions and millions of research funds to get the stone frog out of that space. Lin Chou threw it in while it was fresh that night.
Into the hot pot.
The base of the Angry Frog Hot Pot is served with crispy white radish in sandy soil. The stone frog meat is piled high with dried red peppers like a hill. It is a feast for the eyes just to look at.
Lin Chou never had to worry about utensils in the store. He directly went to the system and ordered a black pottery hot pot that had a lifespan beyond ancient human history. He smeared butter around the small round chimney and roasted the upper part of the chili hill until it was fragrant.
When you hit the noodles, the lower part is cooked to perfection.
In addition, large and thin slices of hot-skinned lamb rolls and various vegetables are also prepared.
"Hey, who is that, big-breasted sister Yourong, asking Gungun to go home for dinner!"
Ignoring Shan Ye's extremely sincere eyes, Lin Chou and two authentic "people" placed a few bottles of cold beer and started the meal.
Su Yourong was so hot that she stuck out her tongue, and her face was covered with fragrant sweat.
"Hiss...Master, what kind of meat is this? It's so fresh."
Lin Chou said angrily,
"Just eat it. Why are you asking so many people? This thing is rare. There are only three of them in total. Eat it quickly, or that bald guy over there will come and snatch it away. I'm telling you!"
This is similar to scaring a little baby xx that if you don't sleep, your mother will find a xx monster and eat you.
After Su Yourong timidly glanced at Mr. Shan, who had a ferocious look on his face and his mouth was drooling, he really believed it and immediately speeded up his chopsticks.
Master Shan lamented that people's hearts are not as old as they used to be. He took out a red bean fruit from under his buttocks and put it in his mouth, biting it and making a clicking sound.
Eating hot pot in the middle of the night is a very tiring idea. The aroma of hot pot base all over the mountains and plains really makes the hunters who stay on the hillside have trouble sleeping.
Lin Chou has everything he needs to rest in Yanhui Mountain. It's fuel-efficient, safe, and he can get the latest wilderness information at any time. But his stomach is in trouble. Boss Lin can't make delicious food day and night, even if he eats it at night.
No matter how full you are, your stomach will be as hungry as if you haven't eaten for several days!
Each hunter seemed to have lost his soul. You looked at me and I looked at you, with a desperate smile on your face.
If you don’t see Mr. Shan, you don’t have the nerve to make a living. Of course they have no chance.
People have already got off work, this is private life, a private life of eating hot pot and drinking draft beer with each other!
And the Luanshan female warrior, who everyone originally thought had left, suddenly came back, but the wine jars on the cart had disappeared, replaced by piles of various strange beasts that had obviously been sent back and then returned.
, after all, I am walking on a small road, so hurry up.
Ye Yu took a few people up the mountain to borrow some extra large iron pots, and set up a stove outside near the river to cook.
Master Shan followed him eagerly,
"I said, mama, it's too late for you to come back. Did you bring your food expenses?"
Grandma’s smile was meaningful,
"I thought Prince Zuoan had forgotten this."
Master Shan scratched his bald head,
"The key point is that these two little things are so edible. The savings I have saved for decades were all eaten up by them in a few days. Now that I have to take care of them, I have no chance to hunt in the wilderness. I have a little money.
You’re not panicking, are you?”
Auntie handed a small cloth bag to Mr. Shan in a funny manner.
"There are some high-level alien beast source crystals in there, and some trivial gold. They are in lumps on the car. They are all big guys that have just been moved out of the ore pile. We have to get rid of the trouble we cause. Are there people from the scientific research institute?
Next time you come here, please give those large pieces of gold to the Research Institute, not to mention that this is also part of the cooperation."
"Why is it that grandma is more familiar with Mingguang's tricks than I am... Speaking of which, the research institute is just cheap for nothing? I'm still a little unwilling!"
Grandma has something to say,
"You are from Mingguang, but you are also the Prince of Zuo'an from Luanshan!"
Mr. Shan also had a stupid mind and reacted immediately,
"Wu Cao! It's true that people become better with age... Ahem, I mean ginger is still spicy with age. Thank you for reminding me~"
Grandma nodded and said,
"I will stay here for a while. After all, there are still many things and specific details to discuss. I will take this opportunity to familiarize these girls with Mingguang's lifestyle. Don't wait until I come out later and help others after being sold.
Count the money."
Shan Ye laughed,
"It's so simple. From now on, when people come to Luan Mountain, they should first come to Linzi to stay for a while. I can guarantee that they won't be as comfortable anywhere in Mingguang as they are here in Lin Chou."
"If that doesn't work, I'll give them a class like '8000 Tips for Living in Mingguang'. Once they pass the graduation exam, they can be let out for a walk. What do you think, mama?"
Grandma couldn’t laugh or cry,
"You're the only one with lots of tricks!"
Then he sighed,
"I don't know whether the queens... Ahem, this idea is right or wrong. The girls in Luanshan are simple and natural by nature, and whether they can communicate with Mingguang or not is a huge shock to them."
"Hey, hey, let me tell you, mama, after all, I, the Prince of Zuoan, am also a serious Mingguang person. When you said this with a disgusted expression on your face, have you considered my feelings?"
"Are your ears itchy again?!"
"Haha... I'm worrying too much... I don't have this, I really don't have this..."
After the pot and stove were set up, all kinds of prey were skinned and bled on the spot, then thrown into the pot and stewed over high heat.
After several large pots full of meat began to boil, the aroma of protein was more direct than the aphrodisiac, and the aroma spread for miles!
The hunters on Yanhui Mountain suffered a lot. The smell of hot pot on the mountain and the smell of meat stew down the mountain was like having a dog jumping in the chest. It was uncomfortable no matter how I lay down, and my eyes were almost bleeding.
They all cursed,
"Fuck! I won't sleep anymore! Come on, brothers, let's ask Boss Lin to bring the beer. Let's go down the mountain and have a barbecue!"
"Okay, I'm going to make a fire... so and so, take out the inventory in your car and bake it..."
...
Master Shan secretly glanced at the mountain and took out several small cloth bags.
"Hey, little ladies, don't talk about me, Lord Shan...Prince of the Left Bank, I didn't take care of you. Look, this is devil's pepper, this is lemongrass, this is cinnamon, star anise, thyme..."
He just threw it into the pot after saying the same thing, with a serious look, completely forgetting the glorious history of Shan Ye who only knew how to grill meat.
At this moment, Mr. Shan has transformed into a standard gourmet,
"Ah, this is the most important thing. This board is an indispensable container used by that boy Lin Zi to make that 'knife board incense'. It is said to have a history of thousands of years. Putting meat on it will make you look old."
Fragrant, 80% of the flavor of this dish comes from this plate. Hey guys, throw these plates into the pot and cook them!"
That tone sounded like he was about to throw Tang Monk into the pot instead of a few wooden boards.
God knows if Lin Chou will have a one-hundred-ton physical exchange with Huang Dashan when he wakes up tomorrow and discovers that he has lost these boards.
Well, after all, it is about the dignity of a chef. This is a guy who eats. Which chef have you seen cooking his own kitchen knife?
If the board is cooked like this by Master Shan, it will be considered completely useless and can never be used again.
After the board was put into the pot, there was really a fresh woody and strange fragrance coming out. The female warriors with a keen sense of smell felt it immediately.
"Wow, it smells so good, what does it smell like!"
"Amazing..."
"Mommy, how about we eat here from tomorrow on? The whole plate is so...his food..."
Ye Yu said seriously,
"No!"
The female warriors stuck out their tongues and immediately suppressed the words in their mouths.
Ye Yu looked deeply at the five-meter long and wide "purse" filled with obsidian.
"The funds we brought this time are limited, and good steel must be used on the blade. How can we delay business just to satisfy our appetite?"
The aggrieved harmony,
"oh..."
"But it is also very beneficial to try Lin Chou's dishes occasionally. I heard that he has a 'Flaming Tomahawk Steak', which can directly increase endurance by 30% and also increase pure sexual power. It is simply better than Luan Mountain's Mantra Slate."
It’s even more mysterious, and I don’t know what this flaming tomahawk steak is...but...for the sake of strength, we will not hesitate, even if we spend all the money, I believe the Queen will not blame us."
"Thirty percent endurance??"
"OMG..."
"When the distinguished guest went to Luan Mountain, people felt that he was different from those stinky men they bought back. It turns out he is so powerful!"
"I heard from customers on the mountain that Mr. Lin is the most powerful chef in Mingguang. The dishes he cooks are not called vegetables, they are called medicinal meals, and each one has its own unique effect!"
"It's a pity that the people's constitution in Luanshan is different from that of Mingguang. Not every dish is effective for us. Alas, I suddenly felt that we in Luanshan are so poor. I heard that they all use something called circulation point, which is also a kind of ore?
We don’t seem to have that kind of thing in Luanshan..."
"Didn't the general agree with Mr. Lin? We can just use obsidian to trade."
"But Mr. Lin has to go back to Mingguang to exchange the obsidian for money. It's so troublesome. I feel very sorry for him..."
"How about we change it ourselves?"
"Don't be afraid of being cheated. You will be sold. Men are the best at lying."
Shan Ye's eyes twitched, this is really not my fault...
Niang Xipi, I always feel like I can no longer face the forest.