Chapter six hundred and eighty seventh free honey nowhere
After sucking his fingers to enjoy the sweet milk residue product, Sikong suddenly remembered,
"Wait a minute, where is the butter and honey we promised? You just got some scraps and sent me away? You are not a good boy!"
Lin Chou pinched her fingers and made a clicking sound, and smiled slightly. Top 23S.
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"How dare you hit someone named Lin?"
Lin Chou walked out carrying a large black pottery basin.
"I'm not that bored yet!"
After a while, he came back with a pottery basin, and there was already a large area of dark yellow honeycombs in the basin.
Thanks to that weird medal for attracting bees and butterflies, there were so many beehives on Yanhui Mountain that Lin Chou had to find a way to deal with them. They were everywhere under the rock wall, in the piles of rocks, and on tree trunks, and there were even some.
Nepenthes plants with low activity (in fact, they are dying) have several honeycombs hung at their roots. The large number of ferocious wild peaks living in the honeycombs are extremely capable of survival and can build nests everywhere.
Shan didn't mean to be disgusted at all, for God's sake, I really wish Gungun didn't have the instinct to store food and eat all the hives.
They collect fresh nectar from hundreds of kilometers in all directions, non-stop for 24 hours, buzzing and bustling all day long, and the faint sweet smell can be smelled throughout Yanhui Mountain.
Wild bees have never been picky. For them, whether they are ordinary flowers or exotic plants, they are sweet fruits waiting to be picked in the back garden, so there is always a large amount of high-quality, golden and clear sweet honey stored in the hive.
Lin Chou has carefully inspected it and found that the honey collected from a variety of ordinary plants and exotic plant flowers has a quality close to the first level, and the quality is still improving slowly. As time goes by, they gather honey intensively, perhaps.
In one hundred years, maybe two hundred years, wild bees will definitely metamorphose into first-, second-, and third-order or even higher levels, producing first-, second-, and third-order wild honey. It’s really exciting to think about it.
Bah, what a fuss to look forward to.
Now many customers have begun to complain that these buzzing and violent little guys will form groups to carry out suicide attacks on all moving objects within the visual range, including but not limited to people, dogs, bears, cows, snakes and motorcycles.
and off-road vehicles.
Of course, ignore humans, dogs, cows, bears, snakes and the like for the time being. Anyway, they can’t penetrate the shamelessness of evolvers and alien beasts. But can you imagine parking your car on a mountain for a while and having a meal and then finding a certain part of your car when you get out?
Do you want to see the windshield covered with more than 20,000 bee stings? Then don’t forget to take out two kilograms of carbonized corpses from the exhaust pipe!
Besides, many of the guests in the tavern are ordinary people, and they cannot withstand a few stings from these wild bees.
In short, these little guys who made Lin Chou so annoyed were so fascinated that they abandoned their homes and careers in the wilderness and settled down in Yanhui Mountain to multiply and multiply, greatly increasing the number of bees living here.
One new peak after another.
Lin Chou: mmp, if you keep doing this, I will charge a poll tax... Oh no, it’s a bee tax!
No matter what, it is both imperative and popular to create a dish that uses honey as the main raw material. You have to find a reasonable excuse to kill some wild bees, right?
After all, Boss Lin is the owner of this mountain.
You see, even the ants in the mushroom house in the back mountain can recognize this. Can't you, the buzzing fighting race, give me some peace of mind?
The hives of wild bees are stronger than those of ordinary bees, and their color changes from light yellow to white to golden or even dark yellow, which is very beautiful.
Lin Chou's honeycomb was cut from a tree. It was dust-free and very clean. He just pounded it with a rolling pin a few times and heated it on the spot in a black pottery pot.
Golden honey precipitates from each hexagonal hole, and some tiny bubbles are mixed in the honey, as if it were sealed in translucent amber. It is extremely attractive and full of reality from this world.
The sweet and complex floral aroma fills the entire kitchen and dining room, and even the aroma-absorbing effect of fragrant red beans cannot stop it.
This kind of sweetness is the most pleasant taste for the brain. It does not directly make people feel hungry, but only comes from the instinctive desire and appetite.
He took a large ball of soft honeycomb out of the black clay pot and stuffed it into the mouth of the big black and white face at the back door of the kitchen.
Gungun whined twice and lay obediently behind the door with a smile on his face. No one was more devoted to Lin Chou's craftsmanship than him.
When the wild honey rolls into big bubbles, add tablespoons of fresh ghee. When the melted ghee and honey are intertwined, the golden honey reveals a diluted milky white color, and the surface is also covered with
A layer of soft gum or oil is actually a little beeswax, not ghee.
The rich aroma of ghee and the floral aroma of wild honey are sweet and fragrant.
Even Mr. Shan, who doesn't like sweets the most, couldn't help but look straight into the pot and said,
"It smells pretty good...it looks like paste on a wall."
Black pottery is the best vessel for combining honey and butter. It heats evenly and softly. It is also the most historical witness. The first pot of wonderful butter honey was made in such a black pottery vessel.
After the honey and ghee in the earthenware pot are completely mixed, they are placed in small cups. The mouths of the bowls are sealed with moistened paper and steamed.
Lin Chou pinched her chin and said,
"Well... I should prepare some dried osmanthus or something in advance for seasoning."
After thinking about it, Lao Xue’s salted peach blossoms and candied osmanthus are very suitable for wine-stained ones!
Sikong and the silver-haired Loli asked urgently in no particular order,
"How long does it take to steam?"
"Just twenty minutes."
My mouth is watering and my eyes are watering.
Master Shan looked at Sikong strangely,
"I said Mr. Sikong, you are a great old man, can you eat less sweets? You are not a little girl...you are the one who is picked out by the ogres because you have too much sugar. Do you know that the meat and bones must be fresh and sweet when you chew them?"
Crunchy!"
"Here's nonsense, what nonsense."
Sikong rolled his eyes wildly,
"Don't eat it if you can! I'm telling you, if you take a sip, I will look down on you!"
Who is Master Shan?
"Haha, if you don't take advantage of the bastard, if you don't do it for yourself, the world will be in chaos."
Sikong narrowed his eyes,
"Tsk, it's a shame that you were reincarnated into this body. You have a body made of iron and a face made of steel. Otherwise, how would you be able to set off your magnanimity and majesty?"
Wu Ke crawled back after smelling the smell and stabbed him smoothly.
"Is there a pair of paper crotches?"
Shanye stared at him sideways,
"If you were an evolver, I would be like a twenty-ton fist, Niang Xipi."
Turn around and continue ganking Sikong,
"What the hell, I was reincarnated based on my ability. Why do you say I'm wrong? I'm so proud!"
In other words, it is: you you up, no bb.
Sikong was so angry at this guy's shameless remarks,
"Jun, a gentleman strives for self-improvement! You... are simply a scumbag and a disgrace to gentlemen!"
Master Shan put his hands on his hips and asked arrogantly,
"so what?"
Sikong was completely stunned, stunned by such a reasonable question.
After searching for a long time, I still couldn't figure out how to deal with it. An 8,000-word analysis report on a classic national curse was held in my chest and I couldn't speak. My mind was filled with Shan Ye's voice echoing.
so what?
So?
Woolen cloth?
Lin Chou was really afraid that the child's fragile little body would not be able to catch a breath and the anger would come out, so he quickly coughed twice to interrupt them.
"By the way, Sikong, where has He Forgiven been to these days?"
Sikong was so angry that he had no choice but to reply,
"Framing, dubbing, editing, subtitles, a lot of post-production... Oh, and by the way, I also need to find some kind of ultimate boss or something. Anyway, if I can't help, it's nothing for us. It's all her and Lao Shen.
I’m working on it, I don’t know what she’s going to do in the last scene, it’s so mysterious.”
Two illusory mist fingers poked out of the warlock's sleeves and touched the table.
"Originally, I said that I would summon a Necromantic Knight to do image quality rendering for her. The effect of filling the shots with evil energy and negative energy was not very good. It is most suitable for the dark style of the villain. After scrapping two machines, she kicked me out.
When it came out, it was true that there was no pursuit of art at all.”
Sikong glanced at him,
"This movie does have a lot of elements, so you can't just make it a real ghost movie just to save money, right? If you show the footage of the Death Knight's invasion, the theater won't turn into a haunted house on the spot? You can't wait...
....”
The warlock retorted hoarsely, and finally had to admit that the vast majority of the audience could not stand the evil power of the undead knight.
The silver-haired loli said to her mother as if she had discovered a new continent,
"Mom, that uncle is so strange! He has no face!"
Quality education must start from childhood. Sister Tong patted the little loli on the head as a punishment.
"Shut up, I have to be polite, you know? How can you say that uncle has no face?"
The little Loli rubbed her forehead in grievance and twisted her shiny silver hair into a mess.
"But uncle has no face! The Lun family never lied!"
Sister Tong said seriously,
"Then you can't say it out loud. If you say that others are shameless, people who don't know will interpret it as shameless! This is a bad thing, you know! Apologize to uncle now."
"Oh~" Little Loli pouted, and said timidly, "I'm sorry...Shadow Shushu...The Lun family, the Lun family didn't do it on purpose."
The warlock turned his hood to the silver-haired Lolita (please imagine the gentle eyes, kind smile, etc.) under his hood. There was something deeper than darkness, and two groups of scarlet, raging and burning.
The fire of the soul.
"Ahem," the warlock cleared his throat, but his voice was still like an old bird that had just eaten from a dead body and was teetering on the ground. "The little girl is so cute! So polite!"
"Wow......"
Okay, I’m crying again!!
Now, Man Yan can't let go of the embarrassment that the warlock has nowhere to go when he returns to the mountain.
The warlock uncle felt guilty and hurriedly tried to make up for the silver-haired lolita.
"Would you like to see my magic? Do you want to see the Necromancer Knight or the Abyss Imp? Stitching Abomination? Ghoul is fine too!!"
Lin Chou's face was full of horror, "Stop, stop, stop...the things you mentioned don't seem to be suitable for children..."
"That's right," the warlock scratched his head, "How about I rub a meteorite? I heard that children like to make wishes under the meteor shower! Mainly because the meteor shower is a bit difficult, and the magic reserves of my three units are not enough.
From the looks of it, Meteor can still be used..."
"Clang."
"boom."
A crowd of people stood on their backs, their eyes almost frozen with fear.
Mr. Shan even yelled at Wucao, "Fuck!" He slipped and fell directly under the table.
Lin Chou held down the warlock's arm.
"Calm down...calm down! Don't, never..."
"..."
"Ahem, okay, okay, what's that? There's a spoon in the chopstick cage. Let's try how the butter and honey tastes."
In view of the roasted honey's dark and unappealing appearance, and never sold a single copy, Lin Chou still had high expectations for the butter honey.
Well, this thing can barely be considered alienated food, and the system doesn't impose any restrictions on it.
If the sales are good, then it will be very comfortable! There are many of them all over the mountains and plains!
Everyone has a bowl, and all the rest goes away.
The steamed butter honey is more moist and less pungent than the products surrounding the Zerg. A cup of butter honey smells as soft as lingering clouds.
The silver-haired loli hugged the small cup and screamed, with excitement and satisfaction on her baby-fat face.
Su Yourong held a small cup and listened to the busty sister's earnest instructions.
"Wild honey, good stuff... Next time, ask the boss if you can pair it with goat milk and milk melon... The effect will definitely be..."
Su Yourong kept nodding, but her troubled eyes could never reach her toes.
"But...Sister Chi...I'm going to lose my balance again...it's very hard like this!"
Lin Chou broke into a cold sweat and pretended not to hear anything.
But in the end, I couldn't help but take a look. Well, it really requires a well-developed cerebellum to maintain balance...
Cough cough cough!
Standing in front of Lin Chou, Mr. Shan drank three bowls of honey out of a small pocket-sized bowl in a daze.
"Snoring..."
Drain it in one gulp.
"Hiss...ha...so cool!!"
Sikong muttered in disgust,
"Haha, a loli is so cute when she sniffs and sniffs... the only adjective for this thing is snoring!"
The refreshing floral sweetness of honey and the rich aroma of ghee form the most perfect combination, which becomes increasingly sweet in the mouth, filling every inch of the mouth like a puff of steaming marshmallows that are expanding, making it surprisingly full.
The silver-haired lolita tasted the sweetness one spoonful at a time. From time to time she raised her head and murmured something to Tongmei, letting out a delicate laugh as sweet as a silver bell.
After Shan Ye finished licking the bowl, he started to blush,
"Um...Linzi...anything else? I drank so fast just now that I didn't even taste it!"
Lin Chou pointed at Gungun's big black and white face at the back door.
"Yes, there are two more bowls."
"Roar!"
Gungun raised his bear paw and covered two bowls of butter and honey under his palm. His destructive gaze, which reached level 7764, strangled Shan Ye's courage and passion in one go.
Mmp, who can lend me a hundred courage first?
Mr. Shan looked melancholy at the others who were enjoying the sweetness in small spoonfuls, and suddenly felt confused in his heart. It was very not sweet, very not wonderful.
Niang Xipi, why do you always feel that everyone else lives so exquisitely?
etc...
Lao Tzu, I don’t eat the food that comes to me!
Use roundabout tactics!
"Ahem, that's Wu Ke...your new hair style is pretty good..."
Wu Ke raised his eyes,
"Oh, really. I haven't had a haircut in more than a year. I'm planning to shave my head. Do you think it looks better like this or a bald head?"
Master Shan smacked his lips, isn't that...
My ears seem to be echoing with the old albums I listened to before the Cataclysm when I was a child.
"Just because I stand out from the crowd with a bald head,