The crowd in the cafeteria was excited, and Deng Wanhong was also confused. It's impossible. These are basic dishes. After all, I came from a formal cooking school.
Even if the big pot rice is not as exquisite as the small stir-fry, it is not unpalatable.
Deng Wanhong tasted it himself and couldn't believe that he had made it himself!
Are my skills so bad? !
"Ahem!" A coughing sound came, and Team Leader Zhang walked in. Everyone stopped shouting.
The chef was personally interviewed by the team leader.
Zhang Qingxiang made some rice, tasted it each, and sighed: To be honest, before eating it with his own mouth, Zhang Qingxiang admitted that he was feeling lucky.
What if I'm lucky enough to find a treasure and meet a [Chef] like Tang Bai.
"Eat them all." Zhang Qingxiang said gloomily: "Most of this profession is like this..."
Zhang Qingxiang explained, and the detectives all looked sad.
Zhang Qingxiang said bravely: "Although it doesn't taste good, you must eat it all! The food prepared by the [chef] is very helpful to everyone."
Then Zhang Qingxiang looked down at his plate and ate hard with great courage.
Ye Yousheng ate with her brother pitifully, feeling that the whole day was dark.
Early in the morning, while I was sleeping peacefully, I suddenly received a tip-off that I was planning something evil! I didn't even wake up and hurried to the unit. I was sleepy all day.
And then I have to eat something so unpalatable for dinner.
I still have to eat. This is my brother’s order. If I don’t eat, how can my brother control others?
Oh, I’m so in trouble...
This dinner started at five o'clock and went on duty until six o'clock. There were still a dozen agents lingering in the cafeteria.
Tonight, everyone's mood is not high.
But after eating, the detectives gradually discovered that Yanei was right. Although it tasted terrible, it did benefit themselves greatly after digestion.
In fact, the food of the [Chef] profession also has another major effect, which is to reduce the cost of using secret items.
Peng Shuangjie said to Ximen Ye: "I feel like I should be able to use professional skills one more time tonight."
A professional's professional skills can be used a limited number of times per day, and the more powerful they are, the fewer times they can be used.
Ximen Ye quickly reported to Liang Lele on his mobile phone: "Although it's not very tasty, it's really helpful for practice..."
Peng Shuangjie turned around and left.
At 6:12, the first alarm call came in. Peng Shuangjie was the first to lead the team, because he didn't want to stay here and be stuffed with dog food.
"Jingle Bell……"
"Jingle Bell……"
"Jingle Bell……"
The red phone rang again and again, and Zhang Qingxiang dispatched his various units. Putting down the phone again, Zhang Qingxiang looked around and found that all his captains had been sent out, with only Ye Yousheng and Xiong Zhenlin around.
Tonight's mystery comes quickly, and it can be predicted that it will be a difficult and busy night.
"Captain Bear, take your team members and follow me!"
"yes!"
There were still more than twenty new agents left, who all stood up and looked at Yanei expectantly.
Zhang Qingxiang asked: "Have you organized?"
"It's done, here are two groups."
All newcomers were organized into teams based on the principle of complementary professional abilities.
Zhang Qingxiang waved: "The first team is following me."
"yes!"
Zhang Qingxiang saw Shi Fangjie and said, "Xiao Shi, you come too."
Shi Fangjie was originally in the second team, but was suddenly called on by the team leader. He was confused and excited: "Okay!"
After going out and getting in the car, a new person [Escort Master] drove. His skills were not as good as Tian Mingkun's yet, but he could grow up slowly if given time.
Zhang Qingxiang announced the overview of the mission on the public channel: "The place where the accident occurred was an orphanage."
"There are sixty-five poor children inside. Some of their parents have died and no relatives are willing to raise them. Some of them were abandoned at birth. There are also eight staff members."
"Usually maintained by official funding and social donations, ten minutes ago, the neighbor across the street discovered that the entire orphanage was shrouded in a huge glowing pumpkin head, and bursts of shrill strange laughter could be heard from inside. They were so frightened that they immediately called the police. .”
Zhang Qingxiang took a deep breath: "After entering, follow closely behind me and don't act without permission!
Our priority is to save people! "
…
The orphanage is an old three-story building with a yard in front of the door. With the help of social volunteers, it was transformed into a small playground.
When Zhang Qingxiang and his people arrived, the nearby residents had already been evacuated by local security officers.
A huge pumpkin head - a kind of spooky Halloween pumpkin - with red light coming from its eyes and mouth, completely covering the small building, and every ten minutes, a strange "quacking" sound would come from inside. laughter.
If you listen carefully, you can still make out the screams of children, which is terrifying.
A director came up to Zhang Qingxiang and said: "The situation is very critical. Come and see..."
The director took Zhang Qingxiang to the yard, grabbed a cone bucket on the side of the road and threw it inside.
In the red light emitted from the ghost pumpkin head, several sharp edges suddenly shot out. With a few swipes, the cone barrel was cut into seven or eight pieces and fell down!
Including Zhang Qingxiang, no one could see clearly what the strange move was.
Zhang Qingxiang looked solemn and patted the director's arm: "Leave it to us."
"Have your people stay back and keep everyone safe."
Zhang Qingxiang looked at the team members behind him: "Captain Xiong, ask your team members to find the commanding heights around you. Follow me in."
Xiong Zhenlin nodded to express his understanding. Ordinary special forces members could not go in because it was too dangerous inside.
Zhang Qingxiang came to the main entrance of the orphanage, where the bloody mouth of the ghost pumpkin head was.
Zhang Qingxiang took a deep breath, strode forward, and instantly broke into the red light of the pumpkin head.
Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Swish——
Countless sharp edges came from all directions.
A long armor-shaped shield appeared outside Zhang Qingxiang. The shield flashed and moved quickly, blocking all the slashes.
Then Zhang Qingxiang retreated.
"Quack!" A burst of strange laughter burst out from the ghost pumpkin head again, but everyone could hear that there was great anger in this laughter.
It seems like...a naughty child who had his toys taken away.
Zhang Qing said to Ye Yousheng: "The power of the blockade is roughly equivalent to the second level."
I went in and out just now for testing.
Zhang Qingxiang did not really enter the mysterious scene, otherwise it would not be so easy to exit - most mysterious scenes are only allowed in but not allowed out.
It's also because this is a range-type "mysterious blockade". If it were a membrane blockade like the last editing-type secret object, there would be no chance for such testing.
Ye Yousheng said what his brother meant, waved the [Huahua pen] in his hand, and gave each of the agents a set of "painting armor".
Ye Yousheng herself is useless, she has secrets that are enough to protect herself.
This time the painted armor is enough to withstand the second level of weird attacks.
