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Five hundred and ninetieth chapters come prepared(2/2)

"Grass!"

"Brother Wuyong, don't you love us anymore?"

"Is this how you treat your loyal fans?!"

Qin Wuyong rubbed his chin,

"I don't know what method Boss Lin will use to make these living beads. Tsk, I'm really looking forward to it."

Master Gungun floated over from a distance, piled the dead branches he brought back on the shore, and curiously looked at the eggs on the ground.

"Ouch?"

Lin Chou was skinning a bullfrog by the water and replied,

"Eatable."

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa?"

“Exceptionally delicious.”

"Ouch! Ouch!"

"No, it's a hatched egg with an embryo inside."

"Ouch."

The barrages are going crazy,

"The coach taught me, and I want to learn this too!"

"Shocked. I've always wanted to know how Boss Lin and Lord Gungun did it."

"The world of the Awakened is indeed magical. If I go to Qinshan Martial Arts School now, is it still too late? I am 31 years old, handsome, have a villa and a car, and am still unmarried."

"↑↑↑, get out."

Qin Wuyong ding-dong-five-four, after a while, he quickly dug out a few pots with stones. He was familiar with them once and twice, and he had completely mastered this skill.

When Lin Chou had packed up the bullfrogs and started packing up the fish, Qin Wuyong said,

"Boss Lin, do you want bullfrog stewed fish?"

Lin Chou gave him a strange look,

"You're really right."

Then he said with considerable aftertaste,

"I wasn't in good health when I was a child. My father didn't know where he heard the folk remedy, which was to stew frogs and crucian carp together to strengthen the muscles and bones and nourish the body. Every now and then, he would go to the pond behind the alley to get some.

Toad, some small fish or something made me soup. I still can't forget my childhood dominated by that weird fishy smell. It's just..."

Qin Wuyong had a gossipy look on his face, "Doesn't it taste good?"

Lin Chou rolled her eyes,

"What do you think the soup would taste like if an unpeeled frog is added to the fish stew?"

Qin Wuyong thought seriously,

"Could it be possible to taste it?"

Lin Chou was more serious than he thought, smacking his lips as he recalled,

"Based on my many years of experience, it should be 85% similar to the taste of eating a loach just picked out of the pond mud."

Lin Chou said with a smile,

"Don't worry, the bullfrog we cooked today was skinned. I just recalled it. It's really exciting when I think about it!"

The barrage was filled with howls,

"Damn it, I didn't expect you to be such a boss Lin."

"Father's love is like a mountain, really like a mountain."

"I don't think I need to eat dinner today."

Qin Wuyong left the recorder behind,

"Friends, you are here watching Boss Lin prepare the ingredients. I will go around again, but I still feel a little bit unwilling to catch those chickens."

The barrage exploded again,

"Tch, the scar has healed and you have forgotten the pain. It's not you who was chased by the big rooster and howled just now."

"If you can't even handle a chicken, what do you want me to reward you with? Motherly love!"

"Look at Brother Wuyong and then look at Boss Lin. They are both evolutionaries. Why is the gap so big?"

Half an hour later, Qin Wuyong lived up to expectations and came back carrying a basket of vegetables.

Barrage,

"Hey, you saw it, the wounds on Brother Wuyong's face are just the same as when they were pecked out by a chicken's beak."

"What's in that basket? Green chicken tenders?"

"Tsk tsk."

Qin Wuyong sighed and complained,

"Mom, I never thought that I would fall into the hands of some chickens... How the hell can they fly..."

Lin Chou took a look at the contents of the basket.

"Wild onions and wild garlic? Not bad, just right for making this pot of bullfrog."

As he said that, he took out a pack of red ready-made base material in a transparent packaging bag from his backpack.

Qin Wuyong looked dull,

"Lin, Boss Lin, what is this?"

Lin Chou poured the base ingredients into the pot and said,

"Oh, I brought the base ingredients for Angry Frog Hot Pot from the store. They are fried and very convenient."

Qin Wuyong was speechless,

"..."

"I didn't expect you to be such a boss Lin, you also learned to cut corners..."

The base ingredients have been put into the stone pot, and the tangy spicy pepper fragrance suddenly bursts out.

"I also fry the base ingredients myself. It's so close, why don't you bring some... By the way, what do you think the sales of this base ingredient will be like if it is sold in the base market?"

"Well, there are also chilled angry frogs. You can cook them with bone broth at home. They are guaranteed to be exactly the same as the ones you eat in my store."

Barrage,

"This is good, this is good. My old man never lets me go out of town. Except for the air-dried salt chicken, I haven't eaten anything else in Boss Lin's shop!"

"If you don't say anything else, just ask where you can buy it."

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me the name of the store."

Qin Wuyong said resentfully,

"Boss Lin, why do I think you agreed to come to the gold mine with me because you were ready to advertise?"
Chapter completed!
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