Chapter 025 Block
Although none of the adventurers who have lived to the present are fools, whether you want to admit it or not, the gap is there.
It's like a mock exam. You got 98 points, which is your strength, and the top student got 100 points because there are only so many questions...
What are Lin Xiao's greatest strengths until now?
Some people may say that it is luck in the novice trial, some people think it is a strong talent and magical power, and some people think it is a partner and wit... His greatest strength is his judgment and grasp of the situation! Of course, under this premise, a small swing is inevitable~~
The Fire Cloud Evil God vs. the Dark Three Musketeers must be a wonderful play. However, as a regional invader, Lin Xiao's own existence is very embarrassing, as if millions of people will die millions of times a day, which must not be surrounded by adventurers in Europe and the United States. Otherwise, the consequences will never be wonderful. And judging from the wave of battles just now, killing the invaders in the area does not seem to be punished. I have to guard against it.
Wrapping herself with spiritual strength, Lin Xiao is like a ghost and invisible ghost, disappearing into the darkness and disappearing...
Five minutes later, Lin Xiao came to the side door of the backyard of the Mod Caesar Psychiatric Hospital. It's almost 12 o'clock at midnight, and the moon outside is as beautiful as water and lonely as snow. On the left hand side is a public toilet, and there is a lonely street lamp in front of the toilet, silently guarding the light in the dark... The light is dim, like an old photo of yellow at the corner of the table, which fixed the memory.
(Time flies. Today, I packed up my things and suddenly found my graduation photos from high school. In the blink of an eye, I graduated from college. Looking back on the past, I can't help but sigh~~ Suddenly I'm old. Maybe it's because of my family when I was a child. I'm more introverted**. I haven't read book reviews for a long time. Many people must have made valuable opinions. I'm sorry...)
And under this dim street lamp, there is a steaming noodle stall. The boss is a thick man with a dark skin and old navy blue Zhongshan suit and a silver collar around his neck. He is about 40 years old, with a slight camel on his back, light white hair on his temples, and wrinkles on his face like the Loess Plateau. The ravines are obviously a middle-aged man who is overwhelmed by the heavy burden of life. There is also a rusty steel fork at his feet...
Although it was late at night, there were still several diners sitting in front of the noodle stall.
At this time, fine snowflakes began to fall on the sky, falling on the face and neck, which was cool and numb.
"It's snowing." Lin Xiao breathed and showed a white mist.
Yellow street lights, old-fashioned stalls, snowflakes, lonely travelers... It seems that he returned to the snowy night when he was a teenager and returned to the mottled vicissitudes of life in his memory.
"Young man, it's a long night, come and have a bowl of soup!" The typical tone of an old farmer in northern Shaanxi greeted enthusiastically. Bring back Lin Xiao's thoughts.
"Is it really good to use it here for a long night? The next sentence should be 'Let's do something loving', right? Lin Xiao found an empty seat to sit down.
The old farmer smiled, quickly wiped the table, and then took out a bowl of thick soup from the soup pot, a bowl of hot and fragrant mutton mixed soup.
May I ask, on such a cold snowy night, what can be as refreshing as a bowl of steaming mutton mixed soup?
This bowl of mutton soup is quite authentic. The mellow fragrance of accessories, spices and yellow wine completely covers the greasy taste of mutton. With just a glance, it makes people's index fingers move and spit.
Lin Xiao did not doubt that this bowl of soup was poisoned with blood, so she took it up and drank it.
"Boss, it tastes good!"
The stall owner smiled and said nothing, but took out a menu and handed it to Lin Xiao.
The main dish casually ordered a mutton pickled bun, and then opened it to the special dish column, which said:
Roasted octopus: Generally, the famous octopus in South Korea is eaten raw. In fact, the octopus is dead, but the muscle reflex has not stopped, but there are indeed live octopus. The feeling of tentacles climbing around the throat and trying to get out of the throat... I guarantee that you are like chewing dazzling and can't stop!
The second special meal: CasuMarzu (Italian). It is a kind of cheese that is deliberately raised to feed maggots. After a high degree of decay and decomposition, this kind of fly maggot drilling and constantly seepage odor bomb is made. This cheese is soft and has a creamy texture. We will see this snack at weddings or family gatherings.
It uses peccrino cheese as its source of food, but skips the typical fermentation process and makes the ingredients "rot" directly by the digestion of the cheese fly larvae. Larvae are deliberate additives designed to promote a special level of fermentation and promote the decomposition of milk fat in cheese. The texture of the cheese then became very soft and oozed out a little juice. The larva are milky white, translucent worms, about 8 mm long. The larvae will jump up to 15 cm high when touched. [ The larvae can be removed before eating cheese, but some foodie choose to keep the insect body.
The vitality and elasticity of insects jumping and climbing in the mouth when chewing makes many people full of praise and can't stop~~
The third special snack: Balut is a fertilized duck egg. Opening the duck egg, you can see the fetal shape of the unformed duck. When eating this snack, you should first open the eggshell, put salt and pepper in it, and then suck the ** inside. Because the duckling has not grown, has no hair, and its bones are as soft as meat tendons. It has the elasticity and softening of jelly, and the taste is also very unique. You will see this snack in the Philippines and other places in South Asia.
In addition, there are some special snacks from Bangkok. For example, fried cricket skewers, infant sparrows, mice, snakes and other snacks, or you can also drink a bowl of delicious scorpion soup.
Well, how to say this thing? It's like durian. Some people think it stinks, and some people never get tired of eating it. It all depends on taste and preferences.
Of course, Lin Xiao is not refused. Think about what kind of food has never been eaten at Alice's dinner in the rank game? Vanilla seasoning maggots are still not eaten with relish...
Lin Xiao took a few glances, and then asked for a mouth-watering chicken, a bowl of beef soup, two large Shandong cakes, and a bowl of steaming miscellaneous soup.
While the boss's pots and pans were tinkling, Lin Xiao slowly looked at several other diners.
......
"Boss, eat quickly. Don't do those thin things and do it! I'm starving to death." The fat man sitting at the table next to Lin Xiao rubbed his hands and kept stamping his feet.
As a big man who is 1.8 meters tall and weighs 1.8 pounds, the fat man's food intake is obviously proportional to his volume. After all, it is impossible to gain weight by drinking cold water~~ Especially on such a cold and lonely night, I can't help smelling the fragrance around him decisively.
It's okay if the fat man didn't say it. As soon as he said it, his companion next to him suddenly laughed.
"Okay." The monkey shrugged his shoulders: "Fatty, do you know the previous sentence of the black man who is close to the ink?"
"What do you mean?" The fat man scratched his head.
"Those who are close to pigs eat!"
“...... Boss, I want it too, big bowl!"
The uncle was very simple and honest. While laughing, he quickly brought the food up.
"Damn, what is this!" The fat man shouted again, "Are you fooling guys?" Didn't you see my sandbag-sized fist? I want to taste Mother Earth's fist!"
Faling is a Chinese characteristic term. Whether it is a scam or negotiation in daily, it is inseparable from the word deception. The most typical is that Fan Wei was fooled into 'Fan Wei' by Mr. Benshan, and the vehicle was changed from bicycle to a stretcher.
Mother Earth is an imported vocabulary, combined with traditional culture 'deception', that is, the combination of China and the West, treating both internally and externally, directly to the affected area, and effectively treating all kinds of unconvinced Simida.
The stall owner can only nod and smile.