Doomsday Paradise
Chapter 1288 Meat, meat, meat!
Chapter 1288 Meat, meat, meat!
The eyes of the crowd wandered and collided, and finally a young man spoke.
He looks no more than 25 at most, and his appearance is ordinary; only his hair and eyebrows are white and bright, and there is not even a trace of iron gray that is often seen after getting older-"Let's not rush to start, everyone Think about what questions we can ask," he suggested, "The more information we can get now, the easier it will be for us to do things after the event begins."
The gift bag moved closer to Lin Sanjiu's ear, and whispered a few words.Lin Sanjiu looked at him, then turned to the chef and asked, "...How long does it take for your hands to get sore after baking? Does it stop immediately after the soreness?"
This is a very critical question, I don't know why Libao refuses to ask himself.
"That's a good question," Green seemed to be straight-tempered, and immediately praised her.
"Well, that's not good." The chef pondered for a few seconds, and said, "I once baked for 5 minutes and it got sour, and another time I baked it for an hour... But I will remind you when my hands are sour, Then I can hold on for a few more minutes. But after my hands are sore, I can hold on for a few minutes at most."
That said, there is a forewarning a few minutes before grilling time is up.
"Before the four pieces of meat are collected..." The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who envied the gift package hesitated and said, "Is there any limit?"
The chef slapped the grill with a shovel, and everyone jumped with a "clang". "That's a good question, kid," he said with a smile. "I just remembered it when you mentioned it. I almost forgot! If you already have four pieces of meat on your plate, you can't get the fifth piece."
Sure enough, there is a hidden message - it seems that the first step of the beach barbecue is to find a way to dig out the complete rules from the mouth of this forgetful chef.
The boy was taken aback. "Eh? Then if the four pieces of meat are not the same..."
"You have to eat different kinds of meat, and then come to me to get a piece of meat. You can't throw it away, you can't give it away, you can't put it in your pocket, you have to eat it yourself." The chef shrugged, taking it for granted: "I roasted it very well. After working so hard, don’t you just hope that everyone can eat happily? If you don’t eat it, what’s the point of piling it up on the plate?”
To eat the meat provided by this kind of malicious dungeon, it is a bit embarrassing to say the least.At this time, the gift bag came together again, he was shorter than Lin Sanjiu, and he had to stand on tiptoe when whispering, and he didn't know why he worked so hard: "Sister, ask him, how many pieces of meat are there in total? "
Lin Sanjiu scanned the owner of the villa, and found that most of the other people's attention was on the chef; she cleared her throat and asked about the gift package.
"One hundred yuan." The chef replied.
Even though the gift bag didn't make a sound, Lin Sanjiu could feel that he was taken aback, as if he was a little surprised by this number.
Isn't one hundred divided by four exactly 25?Does it mean that there are 25 groups of the same meat in the bag... This number seems reasonable?
While Lin Sanjiu was pondering the numbers, the owners of the villa whispered for a while, and then asked a few questions about "the order of taking the meat" and "how does it affect the definition of the chef".
"Didn't I say it all? It doesn't matter how you decide the order, as long as you don't take the meat consecutively." The chef was a little impatient, and slapped his thigh: "Let's do this! I'll give you some restrictions, so that you can You know what you can do and what you can’t.”
The 12 people got closer and heard him say: "First of all, props that are combat-oriented, that will have a negative impact on others, camouflage, and storage props are all unusable."
As his words fell, the owners of the villa made movements one after another: some lowered their heads to touch their belts, some gasped... Lin Sanjiu's heart moved, and he tried to call [Tornado Whip] and [The power of description]; but they seem to be locked, and they can't be called out no matter how they are called.
Ji Shanqing still hasn't forgotten to turn his head and explain to the people around him: "My sister's companion type doesn't count as either." However, few people seem to care—anyway, Lin Sanjiu is still standing upright, just It means that she is definitely not a powerful item.
"In the evolutionary ability, only the enhancement function of one's own physiological functions can continue to be used."
As soon as these words fell, several of her evolutionary abilities seemed to have lost their light, and Qi Qi fell into a gloomy silence.
"You'd better move lightly, the splashed sand should not be ten centimeters off the ground."
Immediately, someone squatted down and measured the height of ten centimeters—looking at the young woman, after comparing the height of ten centimeters on the beach, everyone's expressions were not very good.Let alone evolutionists fighting with force, even if a child randomly kicks on the beach, the amount of sand that will be stirred up is probably higher than this.
"Once the meat is roasted, it must be handed out immediately to the person who stepped on the yellow sign at the moment of roasting. If there is no one standing on the yellow sign at the moment the meat is roasted, the piece of meat will be destroyed." Throw it away. If you stand on it after it’s cooked, it doesn’t count.”
To say that everyone's complexion was ugly just now, it is even uglier now.
"Although you can't trade pieces of meat, you can do other things... For example," the chef said here, grinning suddenly, his cheeks puffed up: "Look, someone got three pieces of the same piece of meat, immediately It’s almost full, you go up and push him, he will drop all the meat into the sand, this is fine.”
Everyone looked around at each other, with a hint of wariness on their faces.The same boy raised his hand and asked, "Then... in this case, the meat that fell into the sand..."
"It's invalid, it's stained with sand, and you can't eat it when you pick it up," the chef said disapprovingly, "That unlucky guy has to make another four yuan from scratch."
The owners of the villa looked at each other for a while, and finally the dark-skinned woman spoke.She seems to be of African descent, with flat shoulders and long legs, a small face with thick lips, and she remained motionless when she spoke: "I have nothing to ask. Compared with previous activities, the number of people eliminated this time is not too many, only three Man, I don't think it's too difficult, let's start as soon as possible."
"Wait," the white-haired young man raised his hand—as Lin Sanjiu remembered, his name seemed to be Sen Ping. "I have a few words to say."
When everyone's eyes turned to him, the snow-white hair said: "The old man who has been living in the villa may know that when we participate in activities, we always maintain a minimum level of harmony... We fight each other because the dungeons force us to , have to fight, there is no need to fight to the point of life and death. Even if someone leaves the villa, it does not necessarily mean that there is no life."
Someone coughed, but no one interrupted.
"Although it is not a group cooperation this time, I don't think it is necessary to tear faces."
When Senping spoke, his tone was calm and organized, which made people feel that he was a thoughtful person: "If you think about it, if you can get together four pieces of any kind of meat, then the first and second pieces of meat we received It doesn’t really matter what kind of meat it is. There is no need to fight for a seat until the third piece of meat at the earliest... So I suggest that we line up to get the meat according to the villa number in the first two rounds. You can observe the situation more.”
Lin Sanjiu looked at the others—Green frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking; the dark-skinned woman remained calm and expressionless; the boy nodded, paused for a while, and nodded again; As soon as Mr. Ito noticed her gaze, he immediately shot back with sharp arrows.
"I think it's okay," Kelan, who was about to teleport away, quickly agreed: "Let's do it like this."
Everyone thought there was nothing wrong with this proposal; when everyone began to report their villa numbers, Lin Sanjiu whispered to the gift bag: "Didn't the chef tell you that no one knows how to roast until the moment it is cooked?" What kind of meat is it... and you can’t grab a seat after it’s cooked. If everyone wants to grab a seat by guessing blindly, why don’t you just keep queuing and take turns?”
Ji Shanqing glanced at her. "Sister," he sighed, "if you think like this, it's hard to get four pieces of meat..."
Before she could ask, the owners of the four villas in front had all reported their numbers at this time; seeing everyone's gazes sweeping back and forth, waiting for the next person to speak, the gift bag hurriedly shouted: "We are F05!"
"F06." The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy continued.
The people who reported their numbers quickly stood in front of the grill in order, forming a long line. The owner of Villa F01 happened to be Li Xing, a little fat man; he stood on the yellow sign, holding a plate in his hand, and waved vigorously to the team behind him: "Chengrang, I'm here first, everyone look out. "
"Can we start?" the cook asked.He was roasted by the charcoal fire all the time, and he was so hot that he wiped his sweat.
Li Xing nodded.Everyone in the line stretched their necks; the owner of the villa standing behind the tall man complained and asked him to bend his knees—under the eager eyes of everyone, the chef took out a piece of black meat from the bag The meat was thrown on the grill at once.Its shape is very irregular, and skewers, beef ribs, lamb shanks and chicken sausages... none of them can touch the edge.
The sizzling sound of oil during charcoal grilling, accompanied by the gradually clear meat aroma, soon floated over the beach.Li Bao couldn't help swallowing, like a meerkat, stood on tiptoe, stretched his neck to look forward, and at the same time had to hold Lin Sanjiu's arm to keep his balance.
It doesn't take long to roast a piece of meat, but within half a minute, the meat is ready.He only heard the chef in front of him announce "It's a chicken sausage!", and then the fat man Li Xing turned around and showed everyone the plate in his hand—the piece of meat that didn't even have a shape just now turned out to be real. It turned into a short, fat, shiny, steaming chicken sausage.
When Li Xing walked past Lin Sanjiu with the plate in front of everyone, she heard him mutter, "I'm really hungry."
"The second piece," the cook said, throwing another dark piece onto the grill.The owner of the second villa, Kelan, quickly took a plate from the table next to him.
After the second piece is cooked, it is the beef ribs.Mr. Ito was the third person, who got skewered meat; the fourth person got lamb shanks.When Ji Shanqing and Lin Sanjiu went up and also got a leg of lamb, she felt that the gift package might be so greedy that she lost her mind - because he actually made a suggestion that she hadn't even thought about.
"Sister," he said, looking at the lamb leg for a while, and then at the chicken sausage on the next person's plate, "Do you want to eat it?"
Ahhh, I'm so sorry everyone, I thought I'd go out after changing the text, but after looking at it again, I realized that the text wasn't changed...
(End of this chapter)
The eyes of the crowd wandered and collided, and finally a young man spoke.
He looks no more than 25 at most, and his appearance is ordinary; only his hair and eyebrows are white and bright, and there is not even a trace of iron gray that is often seen after getting older-"Let's not rush to start, everyone Think about what questions we can ask," he suggested, "The more information we can get now, the easier it will be for us to do things after the event begins."
The gift bag moved closer to Lin Sanjiu's ear, and whispered a few words.Lin Sanjiu looked at him, then turned to the chef and asked, "...How long does it take for your hands to get sore after baking? Does it stop immediately after the soreness?"
This is a very critical question, I don't know why Libao refuses to ask himself.
"That's a good question," Green seemed to be straight-tempered, and immediately praised her.
"Well, that's not good." The chef pondered for a few seconds, and said, "I once baked for 5 minutes and it got sour, and another time I baked it for an hour... But I will remind you when my hands are sour, Then I can hold on for a few more minutes. But after my hands are sore, I can hold on for a few minutes at most."
That said, there is a forewarning a few minutes before grilling time is up.
"Before the four pieces of meat are collected..." The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who envied the gift package hesitated and said, "Is there any limit?"
The chef slapped the grill with a shovel, and everyone jumped with a "clang". "That's a good question, kid," he said with a smile. "I just remembered it when you mentioned it. I almost forgot! If you already have four pieces of meat on your plate, you can't get the fifth piece."
Sure enough, there is a hidden message - it seems that the first step of the beach barbecue is to find a way to dig out the complete rules from the mouth of this forgetful chef.
The boy was taken aback. "Eh? Then if the four pieces of meat are not the same..."
"You have to eat different kinds of meat, and then come to me to get a piece of meat. You can't throw it away, you can't give it away, you can't put it in your pocket, you have to eat it yourself." The chef shrugged, taking it for granted: "I roasted it very well. After working so hard, don’t you just hope that everyone can eat happily? If you don’t eat it, what’s the point of piling it up on the plate?”
To eat the meat provided by this kind of malicious dungeon, it is a bit embarrassing to say the least.At this time, the gift bag came together again, he was shorter than Lin Sanjiu, and he had to stand on tiptoe when whispering, and he didn't know why he worked so hard: "Sister, ask him, how many pieces of meat are there in total? "
Lin Sanjiu scanned the owner of the villa, and found that most of the other people's attention was on the chef; she cleared her throat and asked about the gift package.
"One hundred yuan." The chef replied.
Even though the gift bag didn't make a sound, Lin Sanjiu could feel that he was taken aback, as if he was a little surprised by this number.
Isn't one hundred divided by four exactly 25?Does it mean that there are 25 groups of the same meat in the bag... This number seems reasonable?
While Lin Sanjiu was pondering the numbers, the owners of the villa whispered for a while, and then asked a few questions about "the order of taking the meat" and "how does it affect the definition of the chef".
"Didn't I say it all? It doesn't matter how you decide the order, as long as you don't take the meat consecutively." The chef was a little impatient, and slapped his thigh: "Let's do this! I'll give you some restrictions, so that you can You know what you can do and what you can’t.”
The 12 people got closer and heard him say: "First of all, props that are combat-oriented, that will have a negative impact on others, camouflage, and storage props are all unusable."
As his words fell, the owners of the villa made movements one after another: some lowered their heads to touch their belts, some gasped... Lin Sanjiu's heart moved, and he tried to call [Tornado Whip] and [The power of description]; but they seem to be locked, and they can't be called out no matter how they are called.
Ji Shanqing still hasn't forgotten to turn his head and explain to the people around him: "My sister's companion type doesn't count as either." However, few people seem to care—anyway, Lin Sanjiu is still standing upright, just It means that she is definitely not a powerful item.
"In the evolutionary ability, only the enhancement function of one's own physiological functions can continue to be used."
As soon as these words fell, several of her evolutionary abilities seemed to have lost their light, and Qi Qi fell into a gloomy silence.
"You'd better move lightly, the splashed sand should not be ten centimeters off the ground."
Immediately, someone squatted down and measured the height of ten centimeters—looking at the young woman, after comparing the height of ten centimeters on the beach, everyone's expressions were not very good.Let alone evolutionists fighting with force, even if a child randomly kicks on the beach, the amount of sand that will be stirred up is probably higher than this.
"Once the meat is roasted, it must be handed out immediately to the person who stepped on the yellow sign at the moment of roasting. If there is no one standing on the yellow sign at the moment the meat is roasted, the piece of meat will be destroyed." Throw it away. If you stand on it after it’s cooked, it doesn’t count.”
To say that everyone's complexion was ugly just now, it is even uglier now.
"Although you can't trade pieces of meat, you can do other things... For example," the chef said here, grinning suddenly, his cheeks puffed up: "Look, someone got three pieces of the same piece of meat, immediately It’s almost full, you go up and push him, he will drop all the meat into the sand, this is fine.”
Everyone looked around at each other, with a hint of wariness on their faces.The same boy raised his hand and asked, "Then... in this case, the meat that fell into the sand..."
"It's invalid, it's stained with sand, and you can't eat it when you pick it up," the chef said disapprovingly, "That unlucky guy has to make another four yuan from scratch."
The owners of the villa looked at each other for a while, and finally the dark-skinned woman spoke.She seems to be of African descent, with flat shoulders and long legs, a small face with thick lips, and she remained motionless when she spoke: "I have nothing to ask. Compared with previous activities, the number of people eliminated this time is not too many, only three Man, I don't think it's too difficult, let's start as soon as possible."
"Wait," the white-haired young man raised his hand—as Lin Sanjiu remembered, his name seemed to be Sen Ping. "I have a few words to say."
When everyone's eyes turned to him, the snow-white hair said: "The old man who has been living in the villa may know that when we participate in activities, we always maintain a minimum level of harmony... We fight each other because the dungeons force us to , have to fight, there is no need to fight to the point of life and death. Even if someone leaves the villa, it does not necessarily mean that there is no life."
Someone coughed, but no one interrupted.
"Although it is not a group cooperation this time, I don't think it is necessary to tear faces."
When Senping spoke, his tone was calm and organized, which made people feel that he was a thoughtful person: "If you think about it, if you can get together four pieces of any kind of meat, then the first and second pieces of meat we received It doesn’t really matter what kind of meat it is. There is no need to fight for a seat until the third piece of meat at the earliest... So I suggest that we line up to get the meat according to the villa number in the first two rounds. You can observe the situation more.”
Lin Sanjiu looked at the others—Green frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking; the dark-skinned woman remained calm and expressionless; the boy nodded, paused for a while, and nodded again; As soon as Mr. Ito noticed her gaze, he immediately shot back with sharp arrows.
"I think it's okay," Kelan, who was about to teleport away, quickly agreed: "Let's do it like this."
Everyone thought there was nothing wrong with this proposal; when everyone began to report their villa numbers, Lin Sanjiu whispered to the gift bag: "Didn't the chef tell you that no one knows how to roast until the moment it is cooked?" What kind of meat is it... and you can’t grab a seat after it’s cooked. If everyone wants to grab a seat by guessing blindly, why don’t you just keep queuing and take turns?”
Ji Shanqing glanced at her. "Sister," he sighed, "if you think like this, it's hard to get four pieces of meat..."
Before she could ask, the owners of the four villas in front had all reported their numbers at this time; seeing everyone's gazes sweeping back and forth, waiting for the next person to speak, the gift bag hurriedly shouted: "We are F05!"
"F06." The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy continued.
The people who reported their numbers quickly stood in front of the grill in order, forming a long line. The owner of Villa F01 happened to be Li Xing, a little fat man; he stood on the yellow sign, holding a plate in his hand, and waved vigorously to the team behind him: "Chengrang, I'm here first, everyone look out. "
"Can we start?" the cook asked.He was roasted by the charcoal fire all the time, and he was so hot that he wiped his sweat.
Li Xing nodded.Everyone in the line stretched their necks; the owner of the villa standing behind the tall man complained and asked him to bend his knees—under the eager eyes of everyone, the chef took out a piece of black meat from the bag The meat was thrown on the grill at once.Its shape is very irregular, and skewers, beef ribs, lamb shanks and chicken sausages... none of them can touch the edge.
The sizzling sound of oil during charcoal grilling, accompanied by the gradually clear meat aroma, soon floated over the beach.Li Bao couldn't help swallowing, like a meerkat, stood on tiptoe, stretched his neck to look forward, and at the same time had to hold Lin Sanjiu's arm to keep his balance.
It doesn't take long to roast a piece of meat, but within half a minute, the meat is ready.He only heard the chef in front of him announce "It's a chicken sausage!", and then the fat man Li Xing turned around and showed everyone the plate in his hand—the piece of meat that didn't even have a shape just now turned out to be real. It turned into a short, fat, shiny, steaming chicken sausage.
When Li Xing walked past Lin Sanjiu with the plate in front of everyone, she heard him mutter, "I'm really hungry."
"The second piece," the cook said, throwing another dark piece onto the grill.The owner of the second villa, Kelan, quickly took a plate from the table next to him.
After the second piece is cooked, it is the beef ribs.Mr. Ito was the third person, who got skewered meat; the fourth person got lamb shanks.When Ji Shanqing and Lin Sanjiu went up and also got a leg of lamb, she felt that the gift package might be so greedy that she lost her mind - because he actually made a suggestion that she hadn't even thought about.
"Sister," he said, looking at the lamb leg for a while, and then at the chicken sausage on the next person's plate, "Do you want to eat it?"
Ahhh, I'm so sorry everyone, I thought I'd go out after changing the text, but after looking at it again, I realized that the text wasn't changed...
(End of this chapter)
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