Ordinarily, as long as the second wife Di Lan is by his side, any matters on the wine table are nothing to Lin Shuo.
But now Dylan has been pregnant for three months, and her belly is slightly swollen. She can hide it from ordinary people, but not from practitioners like Alezzo.
Although Dylan was able to keep the alcohol from entering the blood circulation and not affecting the fetus when he drank, this ability was too shocking to explain, and it was also tantamount to admitting to cheating at the wine table.
So this night, Lin Shuo didn't let Dylan drink the wine, and took it all by himself.
Alezzo, the big fat man, massive.
Lin Shuo's drinking capacity can vary depending on the situation.
When it's time to get drunk, he gets drunk faster than anyone else, and when it's time to carry it, he is worthy of everyone except his little wife Dylan.
Although Lin Shuo now has many titles and is slowly transforming into a leader, he is fundamentally a craftsman.
This is also the commonality of almost all inheritance hunters.
When a craftsman looks at a person, he first looks at his ability.
If this person has no ability, then no matter how high his status is, no matter how powerful he is, even if he has nothing to do on the surface, he will never think highly of him in his heart.
And if the opponent has real ability in his hands, then he should pay three points first, which is relatively easy to talk about.
In Lin Shuo's eyes, Alezzo was like this.
Lin Shuo hit him with the eye of the sky. This man has ability, and his ability is quite good.
In addition, this was a wine table, and the two of them were equal in drinking capacity, so this black and fat local warlord was not so obtrusive in Lin Shuo's eyes.
Unknowingly, the two gradually become like brothers.
Regardless of whether it is true or false, at least on the surface it is fun.
The few dishes of western food are delicate and delicate, and the taste is not bad, but it is a pity that they are not eaten.
Alezzo looked at Lin Shuo's face and asked, "Brother, tell brother, are you not full?"
Lin Shuo nodded, "It's not far away."
Alezzo slapped the table: "Damn it, I'm not full either.
The palace steward told me that this is a state banquet, the etiquette is the main thing, and the food should not be too much, I'll go to hell!
If you are not full after eating, then eat a ball!
Fortunately, I have been prepared, come! "
With Alezzo's shout, several soldiers in military uniforms rushed in through the side door next to the state banquet hall.
These big soldiers ran in and took out their guns from the holsters on their waists. They probably thought that there was no agreement and turned the table and wanted to come to escort them.
Alezzo's mountain-like figure stood up abruptly, and slapped the leading soldier on the ground with a slap.
The big fat warlord scolded: "Damn it, you don't have any vision at all, did you let you come in and fight
Even if it's a fight, I'm using you bastards
Go and bring in that cow that's roasting in the yard outside! "
The leading soldier stood up, clutched his cheeks and went out in disgrace. After a while, he led seven other soldiers and moved in a cow.
Whether it is moving or not, it is because the cow has been cut up a long time ago, and several people hold a large piece on a large stainless steel dinner plate.
Lin Shuo was an expert in this area, so he could tell at a glance that this was a whole cow that had been slaughtered and skewered. It was slowly turned on the grill and grilled over charcoal for at least eight hours.
In order to keep the roasted meat from looking old, the cow is not too big, and its weight is estimated to be less than that of Alezzo, less than 300 catties. After roasting, it weighs about 180 catties including the belt and bone.
After eight hours of charcoal fire, the skin looked black and the appearance was not very good, but Lin Shuo knew that the meat was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.
The epidermis is crispy, crunchy when bitten, and the fat bursts out, leaving a mouthful of fragrance.
Under the skin, the inner layer is tender and juicy. As for the taste, it depends on the specific breed of the cow, but there is not much difference.
This cow is roasted well, it's quite authentic, it's not that veterans can't cook it.
This also proves from the side that Alezzo usually eats like this, otherwise the cooks here would not be able to practice this skill.
This kind of roasted whole beef is already very good if it is eaten dry.
But in the end, there is no saltiness in the mouth, and the umami taste of the beef is not fished out.
With Alezzo's body shape here, he is obviously a gourmet. If he doesn't understand this, he will ask his subordinates to bring over a large plate of seasonings.
This large plate of seasoning was piled on the stainless steel plate. It was a mixed powder, black and red. Lin Shuo sniffed it and couldn't help nodding.
This recipe is right.
Alezzo grabbed a handful of seasoning directly with his hand, and sprinkled it on the beef by himself, with a random flick of his wrist. Most people really don't have this skill, and sprinkled it very evenly.
After spreading the seasoning, Alezzo patted the residue on his hands and said, "Brother Lin, I have admired you for a long time.
We both had a good drink today, and I am also a person of spiritual practice. With your ability, brother, I am very happy to see you, and I have long been willing to compare.
But the first time we met, we fought and competed, which would hurt our brotherhood.
If it's a wine fight, I guess you won't enjoy drinking with two younger siblings by your side.
Since you are not full today, neither am I.
Just right, brother, what do you think of this cow? "
Lin Shuo could not help but twitch his mouth when he heard what the warlord meant.
It is more than appetite.
It doesn't matter to Lin Shuo how much he eats. For such a cow, leaving aside the bones and more than 100 catties of meat, if Lin Shuo really eats it with his arms up, Lin Shuo can easily eat it by himself, and Alezzo may not be able to grab it.
But in Lin Shuo's heart, this matter was not very auspicious.
Because the last time Lin Shuo had a bigger appetite, one was Li Yizhen and the other was Fan Ping'an.
It was on the grassland near the Altai Mountains, and they ate hand-caught mutton.
At that time, Lin Shuo gave in, but both of them died in Lin Shuo's hands in the end.
Today, Alezzo, a warlord, got along with him for a short time, and Lin Shuo actually had a good impression of him.
Don't look at him as fat, but I have to say that this man has a bit of charisma, and it's no wonder there are so many people around him.
If you really want to die in your own hands in the future, it's a pity if you don't say anything else.
It happened that he was also hungry, so Lin Shuo decided not to give up the meal.
Delicious.
So the leader of Liemen nodded: "The roasted beef is really good, so let me ask a question."
Alezzo nodded: "Brother Lin, just ask."
"Is this meat enough?"
Alezzo was stunned when he heard this.
According to this meaning, this cow, this kid thinks it is not enough.
The fat man shook his head: "Brother, you are young, maybe you haven't eaten like this before.
Brother, let me remind you that the meat here adds up to more than 60 kilograms.
Look at my body shape, if all the meat belongs to me, it will take three days to digest it slowly.
With your body... let's not be kidding, you have to eat enough to eat, but don't kill yourself. "
Seeing Alezzo's sincerity, Lin Shuo felt a little embarrassed.
Indeed, although it is natural for a hunter to eat a meal with his master before hunting, it is not appropriate if he eats too much and scares his master.
Lin Shuo had no choice but to say, "All right, that's all. How do we eat?"
Alezzo smiled: "I'll be with you, the knife will be cut by itself, the size is arbitrary, we eat for the sake of meaning, not for winning or losing."
"Okay." Lin Shuo nodded, "Please."
"please!"
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There was a whole roasted ox on the main table, but Zhang Jin was too hungry.
Half a child is eighteen or nineteen years old, so he can eat and run away with me.
Zhang Jin's father is no longer around, and now Lin Shuo is his half-father.
Lin Shuo's hunting business has been good in the past six months, and he has some spare money. In addition, Anne dotes on this younger brother and is willing to spend money on food, which keeps Zhang Jin from starving.
Zhang Jin's appetite now is actually about the same as Lin Shuo's.
Generally speaking, when a cow is slaughtered at home, as long as Zhang Jin is around, most of the head will be taken away, and Lin Shuo can only eat the smaller half.
Lin Shuo didn't have any dissatisfaction with this. Zhang Jin could eat, but he was too happy.
Children are so spoiled.
In the past, as long as my uncle had cattle to eat, Zhang Jin must have half of them himself, but in this special situation today, he has no share for himself.
In the past few days on the Anlan, he ate well, but Zhang Jin didn't care if he was full. Looking at the cow on the main table now, the boy's eyes became straight.
Chu Hongyi was sitting next to Zhang Jin. He was a master who saw all directions and heard all directions. When he saw Zhang Jin's small eyes, he understood it in his heart, and said softly, "Zhang Jin, do you want to eat?"
Zhang Jin felt goosebumps all over his body when he heard the unmasculine voice beside him, and quickly shook his head: "I don't want to."
"It's okay, why are you meeting me like this?" Chu Hongyi smiled slightly, "If you want to eat, I'll get it for you."
Zhang Jin glanced at him: "Chu Hongyi, don't you want to rely on your speed to steal it, thinking that others can't see you?"
"Then how could it be? No matter how fast you are, you can't do it that way." Chu Hongyi stretched out his hand, and gently patted the back of Zhang Jin's hand on the table, "There's so much meat, they can't finish it anyway, I Go get two dollars, it's reasonable, and they won't mind."
Zhang Jin felt as if he had been electrocuted, quickly withdrew his hand and hid it behind his back, glared at Chu Hongyi, and said, "Chu Hongyi, you sissy is really ignorant, who told you that they eat Endless."
Chu Hongyi seemed very puzzled: "Why, they can really finish eating?"
"Alezzo, I don't know what's going on." Zhang Jin said, "Anyway, my uncle can't get enough to eat just this calf."
"Ah?" Chu Hongyi was taken aback, and said, "Why does the chief eat so much?"
"That's right, don't talk about my uncle." Zhang Jin looked at the beef on the table again, and murmured, "I can finish it with just this little meat."
"Zhang Jin." Chu Hongyi said softly, "You like meat so much, why don't you go to South America with me after this business trip is over, my family's alpacas are delicious, there are more than one million heads, You can eat whatever you want."
Before Zhang Jin could speak, Miao Chengyun, who was sitting opposite the two, finally couldn't stand it any longer: "Chu Hongyi, don't bully Zhang Jin because he is young, this kid is not stupid. If I follow you to South America to eat alpacas, Then he should be eaten by you."
"Mr. Miao, what you said is really disappointing..." Chu Hongyi sighed.
"Hey! You guys." Jin Wenlan said with dissatisfaction on his face at the moment, "The boss is competing with others, can you be more serious, even if you don't go to cheer, at least don't be so playful."
"Okay." Miao Chengyun pointed to the main table, "Jin Wenlan has a look for herself, is this a shame to call it a competition
Lin Shuo went down with a knife, and every piece of meat he cut off was just enough for his mouthful, and it was always this big.
If you look at Alezzo again, it was like that at the beginning, but now.
He is slicing beef.
For such a fat man, his knife skill is very delicate, the cut beef is almost as thin as a cicada's wing.
The way he eats it should be served in hot pot, the beef is so good, what kind of whole beef is roasted. "
Miao Xueping was also on this table, and couldn't help laughing when she heard it, she smiled and gave Miao Chengyun a heads-up: "Little bastard, this fat man is the owner of this business after all.
According to the rules of Liemen, our meal is called Dongjia meal.
Regardless of how the food is, you can't blame the owner at this moment.
Just keep a little bit of virtue in your mouth. "
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