Mr. Sikong ran away, Lin Chou smiled, rolled up his sleeves and tied up his apron. Top 23S.
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"Lin Zi, what are you doing?"
Lin Chou moved the clay jar in the kitchen to the chopping board.
"Make a cake and try the newly brought otter oil."
"Hey, it's just a piece of cake. It's so mysterious and you have to carry Sikong on your back..."
Lin Chou said,
"After all, this thing is made from the fat of third-level alien beasts. If that guy can't eat it and wants to blame me, I might as well not let him know."
Last time, Lin Chou was tortured because of a scallion pancake. This time, let's not give him a chance at all.
"What is Otter Seed Oil? I've never heard of it. It's fresh."
"I'll look at it, I'll look at it."
"Don't block the way, let me see...it smells pretty good..."
When everyone looked at Xin Xin and the jar of otter oil, when they turned around, Lin Chouren was gone.
"Hey... isn't it a pancake? Where is the person?!"
Wu Ke pointed outside,
"When you almost drank the jar of oil, Brother Chou walked away with a basket and said he wanted to touch some wild duck eggs."
"wipe!"
...
Otter oil has a wide range of uses as food. Pasta fried with it is extra crispy and the color is a bit more vivid than vegetable fried pastry.
The people on the grasslands like this kind of food that can help them withstand the cold, is delicious and can bring enough calories.
In that era of scarcity, La Zi was neither "protected" nor "endangered". This is a very fortunate fact. La Zi was still the one who built a thousand-year-old La mountain on the grassland and acted as a wolf pack without any hesitation.
and the simple role of protein provider to pastoralists.
Herbivorous animal fat is destined to have an inextricable relationship with the wild plants on the grassland. When the marmots clear one pasture after another, they will definitely not think that the oil they squeeze out from the accumulated fat is used to fry wild onions.
What a delicacy wild leeks are.
This was the purpose of Lin Chou running to the back mountain.
The bamboo basket in his hand was made by some hunter who had nothing to do. It can be carried on the back or in the hand, so it is quite useful.
One of the benefits of being in the wilderness is that the mountains and plains here can be regarded as vegetable gardens. Of course, the premise is that you have the ability to discover them.
Green green wild leeks with fine leaves and small wild onions that look like upside-down enoki mushrooms were picked quickly. Half a basket was picked, and wild duck eggs were even easier to find. They were everywhere behind them.
Mallard is a very undignified ingredient, especially after the catastrophe. Most cooks don't like cooking them because of changes in living environment, habits and food sources. Generally speaking, those mallards have nothing but their own food.
Apart from the meat becoming more fishy, there is basically no redeeming feature.
The mallard is a bird with very strong flying ability. Before the catastrophe, its normal flight speed could easily reach 110 kilometers per hour. As for now, it is no easier for people to catch it than to catch a cannonball with bare hands.
Anti-aircraft warfare is one of the hunters' disadvantages, and coupled with the unsatisfactory quality of the ingredients (mainly because they cannot be sold), naturally no one is willing to take advantage of them.
The mallard is one of the many wild ducks. It likes to make nests with reeds and cattails by the water. Although it is a second-level exotic beast, it is actually very timid.
Once these things feel that they have been violated, they will immediately rush towards you in groups from the water surface where they often wander, flapping their wings and rushing toward you with a desperate attitude.
But in fact, no matter whether the person involved is an ordinary person or a hundred-level evolved person, as long as you don't take a step back, these guys will immediately become intimidated. They will whizz past your head, leaving you with duck feathers or duck excrement.
In terms of this level of fighting, Lin Chou felt that Sikong's Gaga was really different, completely out of the low-level sense.
After walking around in the reeds for a few times, I found several nests of mallard eggs. Unsurprisingly, the parents of these eggs didn't even show their shadows. They only made a few unexplained noises in the reeds.
Quacking sound.
The light green eggshell is about the size of half a fist, with a smooth and very hard surface. It feels almost the same temperature as the environment. This means that they have just been born a few days ago and the incubation process has just begun, so there is no need to
I'm worried that a furry little guy will come out of it.
But speaking of duck eggs, even ordinary duck eggs have a raw fishy smell that is difficult to get rid of, let alone wild duck eggs.
Some people call this fishy smell "wild" and think it would be unsightly without it, but for some people, fishy smell is just fishy.
General methods of removing fishy smell are not suitable for poultry and eggs, but wild onions and wild leeks in the wilderness are their natural best match.
The rich and pungent aroma of wild onions and wild leeks, not to mention a few duck eggs, even if the mother of the eggs is here, she still has to nest them.
When everyone saw that Lin Chou was back so quickly, they breathed a sigh of relief.
Oh my God, I thought this guy was going to run away again and not be seen for a few days. Dad was scared to death.
"What is this? It's really a duck egg..."
The three simple ingredients in the basket could not arouse Mr. Shan's strong and picky appetite. He curled his lips and said,
"This thing is too much to eat, it's boring."
Boring?
In a moment, I will let you know what vigorous energy is!
Oh no, friends are gone!
Lin Chou handed the basket to his young apprentice Su Yourong and asked her to wash the vegetables, while he took out a plate of fresh shrimps from the thermostatic cabinet.
Green shrimps have very large heads, which means they have a lot of yellow color. Pulling off the shrimp heads and frying them in a pan will turn the watery clear oil into a pot of golden and fragrant shrimps.
Oil.
Then take the wild duck eggs and crack them into a bowl.
Because duck eggs are "drier" than chicken eggs, in order to ensure the tenderness of fried duck eggs, Lin Chou added two tablespoons of Qingquanshan to the egg liquid, which can not only ensure the tenderness of duck eggs but also remove the fishy smell.
Because they are wild duck eggs, the light yellow color is more orange-red, and the egg liquid is thicker. When the shrimp oil is cooked into it, big bubbles will immediately form. The protein will quickly solidify and expand, becoming golden and attractive. Break it up and serve.
Out of spare.
Kneading dough, chopping leeks, and seeing this, everyone was speechless and asked the sky.
"Could it be..."
"Yes, it must be what you think of!"
Well, what Lin Chou wants to do is exactly what everyone knows about, the leek box.
This dynamic variety has a unique reputation among all kinds of pies, just like artists who also use their fists to interpret the aesthetics of violence, but obviously Leek Box does it better.
Not to mention anything else, according to rumors, the success rate of going on a blind date after eating this stuff is 100%?
(Perhaps this success rate is the success rate of failed blind dates, but who cares.)
While Huang Dashan was thinking about it, he unconsciously glanced at Leng Han with a pair of dog eyes. He pondered and pondered, and hesitated to speak. Leng Han's big-eared melon seeds weighing one hundred and sixty-eight tons also appeared in three seconds. Zhong Hou thought about it on Master Shan's face.
Bai Qiongshou looked at the figure that turned into a morning star on the horizon and said to Shen Feng,
"See, this is the difference between a wise man and a fool."
Shen Feng,
"!"
Bai Qiongshou said mysteriously,
"Do you know what Master Shan wants to say?"
"?"
"Forget it, you are so boring... I have to remind Lin Zi that just eating leeks is useless... If you want to deal with a master like Lieutenant General Leng... I remember the sixth-level saber-toothed bear Apart from drying the two bear paws, they haven't moved yet...I don't know if there is a bear whip..."
Shen Feng was completely lost and speechless.
"No, how do you know that this is what Master Shan is going to say?"
Bai Qiongshou waved his hand with unique momentum,
"Because I am a professional."
Shen Feng was dumbfounded and speechless.
There is really solid evidence for what you said. Your eighteen wives and eighteen children will definitely not object. If they object, they will not be sorry for your eighteen seconds.
...
In the kitchen, as soon as the otter oil enters the pot, a rich and mellow aroma begins to spread.
Everyone said something to me,
"Tsk, this smell..."
"How is it different from other oils? Otter oil? This is the first time I heard that it doesn't have any fishy smell?"
The half-moon-shaped leek box was sizzling in the pot, with green smoke rising everywhere.
Lin Chou felt quite satisfied. He often ate leek boxes in the alley.
It's delicious, but for a child who was as strong as a calf during the Great Cataclysm, this thing is really not very filling. If you have better digestion ability, the more you eat, the hungrier you will be. But even if you are full, If you are full, you will be able to swallow a few more after an hour.
Turn on several pans at the same time and cook a lot of leek boxes in minutes.
"Come on, come on. If you want to eat, wait in line at the counter and pay. How much does it cost? I don't know... I'll give it to you!"
Boss Lin who lets himself go is so willful.
Everyone, look at me and I look at you. No one has the nerve to start this. After all, this is a third-level oil and a second-level egg. How to settle the score?
Bai Qiongshou didn't care about this. He took out his wallet that had been gathering dust for a long time. After digging for a long time, he pulled out two hundred coins.
"Give me a basket first!"
When everyone looked at it, they thought, Hey, there's nothing wrong with this. It looks like it's okay, so let's just take a look at what's left in the wallet.
As a result, almost 80% of the people used cash checks with Lin Chou for the first time.
For those who usually have the same level of numbers, not to mention the wallet, even those who are in a hurry to eat a meal have to use their backpack to pay for it.
When the strong smell of leeks blooms in the restaurant, the whole world is different, as if the door to a new world has opened.
Well, this is pure game, you know?
Compared with the chive box, the taste of instant noodles or stinky tofu is not worth mentioning, especially when you accidentally look up while eating and see the chive leaves between the teeth of the opposite table.
So damn exciting!
Bai Qiongshou let out a chive-flavored burp.
"Omelette with shrimp oil feels much better than putting shrimps directly. There should be no meat in the leek box... nor shrimp meat."
Thinking about it in my heart,
"It would be great if the chives bloom. If you use that to make dumplings, the taste will be at least ten times stronger, burp~"
"By the way, leave a few for Mr. Shan. How far have you flown? Why haven't you come back yet..."
...
When everyone in the tavern was discussing the chive-flavored... uh... no, they were discussing something in a chive-flavored tone, Sikong had already arrived at a secret laboratory of the scientific research institute.
Old General Ye, Sikong Yu, and the old dean were all present.
Sikong said, "Old Dean, you have rich experience. Do you think this kind of thing is possible?"
The old dean was silent for a long time,
"This is the origin era, the era of evolvers. Nothing is impossible, but if what your friend said is true..."
General Ye said,
"It has been confirmed. Xia Erya does remember Liu Renjun. My people are on their way to bring her."
The old dean waved his hand,
"It doesn't matter whether she comes or not. Let's go back and find someone who knows how to profile, talk to her, and draw the person out. If this is the case, we have made a big mistake all along. No wonder we don't even have one
Not even the top leaders of the rebel party have caught him."
"We went in a big circle and thought that there was a loophole in the base city's identification system. It turned out that it was not the problem at all. Our thinking, our mindset is still stuck in that era of ordinary people."
Sikong Yu said,
"In other words, there is such an evolver in the rebel party. He (she) can completely erase the high-level figures who belong to the rebel party from people's memories. As long as they are careful, there will be false identity information or no information at all.
If identity is not a problem, we will never be able to find any of them."
"In other words, we have already captured the top leaders of the rebel party, but we forgot."
Everyone was shocked. If this possibility existed, it would be terrible.
General Ye snorted,
"This is impossible. There is no one with absolute abilities. This kind of ability must have its flaws. Otherwise, why would Xia Erya, an ordinary person, still remember Liu Renjun's existence?"
Sikong thought for a while,
"Perhaps Xia Erya was arrested earlier? Before it was too late..."
Sikong Yu let out a sigh,
"Yes, that means that this ability may only be achieved face to face, similar to hypnosis!"
The old dean stroked his beard and smiled,
"Well, the plan for recorders to spread their eyes all over the city will be completed soon. The cost of recorders can be reduced to this level thanks to the incident... eh? I just remembered, the incident
How come no one from the commission came??”
Sikong Yu maintained the calmness and responsibility of a city leader,
"Oh, I guess it's not a matter of spending money. I didn't notify them. I was so worried about everything that happened, so I definitely didn't have time to pay attention to such small things."
General Ye and the old dean looked at each other,
"..."
Sikong clenched his fists,
"Sikong Yu, if you catch Liu Renjun, I'll bake scallion pancakes for you later!"
Saying that, he turned around and left,
"No, I have to prepare two hundred pounds of fleas first, mmp, you dare to trick me, Sikong, twice!"
Sikong Yu received his son's approval, and his expression was one of satisfaction and satisfaction.
"Oh, my child has become sensible. When he grows up, he realizes that he feels sorry for his father."
The old dean clicked his tongue twice,
"Sikong Yu, old man, if I remember correctly, are you allergic to onions? Last time we improved the food in the cafeteria of the Research Institute and made sea cucumbers roasted with onions, you ate one and your face was swollen like a pig's head...