Doomsday Pavilion

After licking his fingers to enjoy the sweet milk dregs products, Si Kong suddenly remembered.

"Wait a minute, where's the good butter and honey? Just get some scraps and send this young man away? Your kid is not authentic!"

Lin Chou squeezed his fingers and clicked, and smiled slightly.

"Do you dare to beat someone with the surname Lin?"

Lin Chou walked out carrying a big pot of black pottery,

"I'm not that boring yet!"

After a while, he walked back with the pottery basin, and there was already a large area of ​​dark yellow honeycomb in the basin.

Because of the weird merit of the medal for attracting bees and butterflies, there are so many beehives on Yanhui Mountain that Lin Chou has to think of a proper way to deal with them. They are everywhere under the rock walls, in the piles of rocks, on the trunks of the back mountains, and even have them. Nepenthes with low activity (in fact it is dying) has several beehives hung on the roots. The super large numbers of wild peaks that live in the beehives are extremely ferocious and combative, and they can build nests everywhere. Lai Zaiyanhui The mountain doesn't mean to dislike it at all—God is here, I really hope that the instinct of rolling without storing food will eat all the beehives.

They collect fresh nectar from all directions for hundreds of kilometers, and they don't stop for 24 hours, buzzing all day long, it is not lively, the whole Yanhui Mountain can smell the light sweet taste.

Wild bees are never picky guys. For them, both ordinary flowers and alienated plants are sweet fruits waiting to be picked in the back garden. Therefore, a large amount of high-quality, golden and clear sweet honey is always sealed in the hive.

Lin Chou has carefully checked that the honey collected from a variety of ordinary plants and alienated plant flowers has a quality close to the first order, and the quality is still constant, slow Ascension-they gather honey and eat densely over time , Maybe a hundred years, maybe two hundred years, the wild bee will definitely be alienated into a first-order, second-order, third-order or even higher order, producing wild honey of first-order, second-order, and third-order. Thinking about it, it is really very exciting.

Bah, looking forward to a fart.

Now many customers have begun to complain about these buzzing violent little guys, they will organize suicide attacks on all moving objects in the visible range, including but not limited to people, dogs, bears, cows, snakes, and motorcycles. And off-road vehicles.

Of course, people, dogs, bears, snakes and the like will be ignored for the time being. Anyway, they can't penetrate the cheeks of evolutionaries and alien beasts-but you can imagine parking your car on the mountain and having a meal and you will find your own car. Is there more than 20,000 bee needles densely stained on a certain windshield? Then don't forget to take out two kilograms of carbonized corpses from the exhaust pipe!

Besides, many of the guests in the restaurant are ordinary people, and they can't bear the stings of these wild bees.

In short, these little guys who have troubled Lin Sorrow are so fascinated that they are constantly throwing their homes and properties from the wilderness, settling down on Yanhui Mountain, and thriving, livingly pushing the number of bee colonies here. New peak after peak.

Lin Chou: mmp, if you do this again, daddy will charge a head tax...oh no, bee head tax!

In any case, it is both imperative and desirable to come up with 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 master of this mountain.

You see, even the ants in the mushroom house in the back mountain can recognize this. Can't you buzzing fighting races give this commander a chance?

The hive of wild bees is stronger than that of ordinary bees, and the color changes from pale yellow to white to golden or even dark yellow, which is very beautiful.

Lin Chou's hive was cut from a tree. It was clean without dust. He smashed it with a rolling pin and heated it on the spot with a black pottery pot.

Golden yellow honey comes out from each hexagonal hole, and some tiny bubbles are mixed in the honey, as if enclosed in translucent amber, which is extremely attractive and full of truth from this world.

The sweet and complex floral fragrance fills the entire kitchen and dining room, and even the scent-absorbing effect of nataka red beans can't be stopped.

This kind of sweetness is the most pleasant taste for the brain. It does not directly cause hunger, but only comes from instinctive craving and appetite.

He took a large group of soft honeycombs out of the black pottery pot and stuffed them into the mouth of the big black and white face at the back door of the kitchen.

Billowing wailing twice, leaning on the back of the door honestly with an open-eyed smile-no one is more passionate about Lin Chou's craftsmanship than it.

When wild honey rolls out big bubbles, add tablespoons of fresh ghee. When the melted ghee is intertwined with the honey, the golden honey reveals the dilute milk-like white, and the surface is also covered. A layer of soft gum-or oily substance, it is actually a little beeswax, not ghee.

The scent of ghee and the floral scent of wild honey are sweet and fascinating.

Even Shan Ye, who doesn’t like sweets the least, couldn’t help looking straight into the pot, saying,

"It smells good... it looks like paste on a wall."

Black pottery is the best combination of honey and ghee. It is heated evenly and softly. It is also the most historical witness. The first pot of wonderful ghee honey was made in such black pottery.

After the honey and ghee in the pottery pot are completely fused, they will be placed in a small cup. The mouth of the bowl is sealed with moistened paper and steamed on the tray.

Lin Chou pinched his chin and said,"Um...you should prepare some dried osmanthus or something in advance, you can season it."

After thinking about it, Lao Xue's salted peach blossoms and candied sweet-scented osmanthus are very suitable-wine-stained ones are fine too!

Sikong and Yinfa Loli asked urgently.

"How long will it take to steam?"

"Twenty minutes will be fine."

Salivating, eager to see through.

Shan Ye looked at Sikong weirdly,

"I said Mr. Sagong, you old man, can you eat less sweets, and you are not a little girl... You are an ogre who has too much sugar to pick you out, knowing, it must be delicious and sweet. Crunch and crisp!"

"What a mess."

Sikong rolled his eyes wildly,

"If you have the ability, don't eat it. I'll tell you, I will look down on you if you take a sip!"

Who is Shan Ye?

"Hehe, if there are advantages and do not take the bastard, people are not for themselves and the world is in chaos."

Sikong squinted his eyes,

"Tsk, it's a shame that you have been reborn in this body, with a steel body made of iron, otherwise how can you set off the brilliance and majesty of your mountain master?"

Wu Ke sniffed the smell and crawled back again, and made a knife smoothly.

"Is there still a pair of papery crotch?"

Shan Ye squinted at him,

"If your kid is an evolutionary, daddy will be a twenty-ton fist, Niang Xipi."

Turn around and continue Gank Sikong,

"Why, daddy gave birth to his talents, why should he say that daddy is wrong? Hungry and proud!"

In other words, it is: youcanyouup, nocannobb.

Sikong was frustrated by the not wanting face's remarks.

"You, a gentleman, keep striving for self-improvement! You are a scumbag, insulting gentleman!"

Shan Ye arrogantly asked with his hands on his hips,

"so what?"

Sikong was stunned, and was stunned by such a straightforward questioning.

I searched my stomach for a long time and didn’t figure out how to deal with it. An 8,000-character classic national curse analysis report was held in my chest and hesitated to say something, my head was filled with Shan Ye’s voice echoing——

so what?

So?

Woolen cloth?

Lin Chou was really afraid that the child's fragile body wouldn't be able to get up at a stretch and would be out of anger, so he coughed twice to interrupt them.

"By the way, Sagong, who forgives the basin and where has it gone these few days?"

Sikong was so angry that he had to reply,

"Shooting, dubbing, editing, subtitles, a lot of late stage... Oh, by the way, what kind of ultimate boss are you looking for? Anyway, I can’t help and it’s okay for us. It’s all her and Lao Shen. I'm doing it, I don't know what she is going to do in the final scene, it's mysterious."

Two illusory mists protruded from the cuffs of the warlock and pointed his fingers on the desktop.

"Originally, I said to summon a necromancer to render her the image quality-the effect of the fel and negative energy filling sub-shots is simply not too good. It is most suitable for villain's dark style. After scrapping the two machines, she I was pushed out, really, there is no pursuit of art at all."

Sikong glanced at him.

"This movie has a lot of elements, so you can't make a real ghost movie just to save money, right? Your necromantic invaded footage is released in the movie theater and turned into a haunted house on the spot? Come on, you... ...."

The warlock retorted a few words hoarsely, and finally had to admit that the vast majority of the audience couldn't stand the evil power of the Necromancer.

The silver-haired Loli found out that she said to her mother like Lu.

"Mother, that Uncle is so strange! He has no face!"

Quality education must start with the baby. Tong Big Sister taps Loli’s head to show punishment.

"Shut up, you have to be polite, you know, how can you say Uncle has no face?"

Little Loli rubbed his forehead grievously, rubbing her silver hair into a mess.

"But Uncle just has no face! The Lun family has lied!"

Tong Big Sister said seriously,

"That can't be said. If you say that others have no face, those who don't know will be understood as faceless and skinless! If this is bad, you know! Hurry up and apologize to Uncle."

"Oh~" Little Loli pouted, and said Jiaojiao timidly, "I'm sorry...Shadow Shumi...Lun's family, the Lun's didn't mean it."

The warlock pointed his hood at the silver-haired Loli (please make up for the gentle eyes, kind smiles, etc.), under his hood of nothingness is something deeper than darkness, and two scarlet, turbulent burning balls Soul fire.

"Cough cough," the warlock cleared his throat, but his voice still resembled an old puppet flying from the dead body, "Little girl is so cute! How polite!"

"Wow......"

Come on, cry again! !

Now, Man Yan couldn't let go of the embarrassment that the Warlock Master had nowhere to put it.

Uncle Warlock was guilty, and hurriedly remedied, trying to coax the silver-haired Loli.

"Would you like to see the magic I made? Do you want to see a necromancer or an abyss imp? Stitching abomination? Ghouls are fine too!!"

Lin Chou was full of horror, "Stop...the stuff you said doesn't seem to be suitable for children to watch..."

"That's right," the warlock scratched his head. "Why don't I rub a meteorite? I heard that kids like to make a wish under a meteor shower! The main reason is that the meteor shower is a bit difficult. The magic reserves of my three units are not enough. Meteor can still be used as it is..."

"Crack."

"boom."

A group of people turned on their backs, their horrified eyes almost frozen.

Shan Ye even yelled at the fog grass lying in the trough, slipped his feet and fell directly to the bottom of the table.

Lin Chou pressed the arm of the uncle Warlock,

"Calm down... Calm down! But don't, don't..."

"..."

"Cough cough cough, it's okay, what? There is a spoon in the chopstick cage, let's try the taste of ghee honey."

In view of the black and uninviting appearance of roasted honey, Lin Chou still had great expectations for ghee honey.

Well, this thing can barely be regarded as alienated food, and the fucking system will not restrict it.

If the market is good, it will be very comfortable! There are so many mountains and plains!

Everyone has a bowl, and the rest is rolling.

The steamed ghee honey is more hydrated and less moisturized than the sharp taste of Zerg's surrounding products. A cup of ghee honey smells quite soft like lingering clouds.The silver-haired Loli hugged the cup and yelled, excited and contented on the baby’s fat face,

"Wow...it's hot...sucky...hot...sucky...sweet..."

Su Yourong held a small cup and listened to the wise teaching of the big breasted sister,

"Wild honey, good stuff... Next time I ask the boss if I can pair goat milk and milk melon... the effect is absolutely..."

Su Yourong nodded constantly, but his troubled eyes could never touch own toes.

"But...it's only Big sis...again...I'm about to lose my balance...it's very hard!"

Lin Chou was in a cold sweat, but he didn't hear it.

But in the end I couldn't help but glanced at it-well, it really needs a developed cerebellum to maintain balance...

Cough cough cough!

The Lord Shan, who stood in front of Lin Chou, drank three bowls of honey from the pocket-sized bowl with an imposing manner.

"Snoring..."

Suck it dry.

"Hi...ha...good!!!"

Sikong muttered in disgust,

"Hehe, Loli sucks and sucks and is so cute...the adjectives of this stuff are only suitable for snoring!"

The refreshing floral sweetness of honey combined with the thick aroma of ghee forms the perfect combination. The taste becomes more and more sweet, filling every inch of the mouth like a swelling, steaming marshmallow, and it is amazingly full.

The silver-haired Loli tasted the sweetness spoon by spoon, and from time to time she raised her head and muttered something to Tong Shengmei, shedding a smile like a silver bell.

After Shan Ye finished licking the bowl, he started to feel shy.

"That... Linzi... Anything else, I just drank it urgently, I didn't taste it!"

Lin Chou pointed to the big black and white face rolling by the back door.

"Yes, there are two more bowls."

"Roar!"

Rolling up the bear's paw and covering the two bowls of butter and honey under his palms, the devastating gaze of up to seven or sixty-four steps strangled the courage and desire of Shan Ye all at once.

mmp, whoever borrows daddy's a hundred courage first!

The Lord Shan looked melancholy at the sweetness of other people's spoonfuls of sweetness, and suddenly his heart was lost. It was very unsweet, very unsweetened.

——Niang Xipi, why do you always feel that others are living so exquisitely?

and many more...

daddy, daddy does not eat what comes!

Detour tactics!

"Ahem, that Wu Ke...your kid's new hairstyle is good..."

Wu Ke raised his eyes,

"Oh, isn't it? Actually, I haven't cut it for more than a year. I'm about to shave my head. Do you think it looks good?"

Master Shan slapped his lips, isn't that...

My ears seem to reverberate with the old albums from before the cataclysm that I had heard in my childhood,

"Just because I got a bald head in the crowd,

Never forget your face again. "

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