After being interrupted by Song Lan, Lu Xiang thought about it and felt that these things really had nothing to do with the other party's current work. She had also been very busy recently due to a series of cases, and this small seventeenth district suddenly suddenly Four ability users appeared, and two of them had extremely high development potential.
Two destructive types, one supportive type, and a disruptive type who encouraged Lenard to commit suicide.
It seemed that this border city was not as simple as she imagined.
Lu Xiang exited the memo and said, "These really have little to do with psychological counseling, but it will be good for you to know more about them."
There is no hope that Song Lan can help her analyze the abilities of the remaining three people. However, even if ordinary citizens know this common sense about ability users, it will be beneficial. Although they may not be able to use the restrictions of the "rules" to kill the gangsters, in At a critical moment, this extra knowledge may be able to save their lives.
"Since Director Lu has no psychological problems that require consultation, I will go back to the room first."
"Wait a moment."
Seeing Song Lan getting up and about to leave, Lu Xiang quickly grabbed the corner of his clothes and said, "There's one more thing."
"Supervisor, please give me your instructions."
"You are the head of the psychological counseling department. You have to find a way to make the work of the entire department continue smoothly."
"What if, I mean if I fail?"
Song Lan asked tentatively.
"That proves that your current ability is not enough to control the entire department. I can only..."
His eyes lit up and he answered quickly, "You transferred me back to the logistics department?"
"No, I will bring you here to train you personally."
Seeing Song Lan's face suddenly turn pale, the corners of Lu Xiang's mouth raised slightly. She knew that these words could poke at the opponent's weakness.
The book says it well, people always like to compromise.
With Song Lan's character, if you directly asked him to work hard, it would be impossible for him to agree. But if you said that you would transfer him to your side for strict supervision, then he would be willing to work hard.
Lu Xiang's words indeed aroused the fear deep in Song Lan's heart - being transferred to work next to Lu Xiang?
Isn't that the same as sitting in the back row and talking nonsense in high school, and being moved to the front row by the class teacher to listen?
Song Lan never wanted to sit in the first row in her life.
"Don't worry, supervisor, I can take care of Corey's affairs."
He immediately expressed his opinion.
"Well, if you perform well, I will give you a reward."
Of course, if you hit me with a stick, you also have to give me a sweet date.
"Can you tell me what the reward is?"
"secret."
Lu Xiang also stood up, and the hands on Song Lan's shoulders wrapped around his neck. He stood on tiptoe, and his lips almost touched Song Lan's earlobe.
"Every Love Tip" says that as long as you speak from this distance, the warm air will penetrate into the lover's ears.
"The specific reward is up to your imagination."
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May 13, 2166.
The sky in District 17 had just turned white, and Song Lan climbed out of bed.
From today on, he decided to work hard.
However, he needs to emphasize that this is definitely not because of Lu Xiang's reward, but because after a night of deep thought, he finally figured out where to go with his life. The ancients said that a real man stands between heaven and earth...
Well, he couldn't make it up anymore.
He never expected that in order to urge him to work seriously, Lu Xiang would even use the taboo technique of seduction. As a young comrade who had just become a section chief, he failed to withstand the test.
Lu Xiang left early as always. Even though he set the alarm on his phone two hours earlier than usual, when he woke up he found that Lu Xiang had already gone to work. This made him wonder if the other party got up in the middle of the night to go to work every day. Yes, this attitude towards work can be regarded as a model for workers.
He quickly finished washing and came to the living room.
But today, Song Lan was no longer fighting alone. In order to prepare for his first real practice after becoming a master, Elmon was so excited that he couldn't sleep well all night.
"Master, I'm ready!"
Elmon's heart was racing, because what he was about to hear next was the secret to becoming a great law enforcer!
"Listen, this is different from any practice you have come into contact with in the past. Next, you are about to come into contact with something truly technical. It also took me a week to truly master this technique. "
Song Lan's eyes narrowed, and he exerted force with his left hand suddenly. The egg yolk followed the gap and flowed into the basin filled with flour.
“The secret is the ratio of flour to milk.”
After pouring in the milk, baking powder, sugar and other ingredients one by one, Song Lan's hands began to rub in the basin rhythmically.
For Almon, who had never been exposed to cooking, this scene made him stare straight in the eyes. It was difficult for him to understand why the powder in the basin gradually formed a smooth and white shape after being kneaded by Song Lan. lumps.
All the flour that stuck to the basin and hands was eventually absorbed by the white dough. When she came back to her senses, Song Lan's hands and the basin used to hold the flour were as smooth as ever.
“The next step is to wait for it to ferment.”
Song Lan greased the bottom of the bowl with oil and put the kneaded dough in.
Just when Almon thought Song Lan had finished the task at hand, the latter took out the prepared beef brisket from the refrigerator compartment.
The next moment, the knife flashed on the cutting board, and a whole piece of beef brisket turned into minced meat in the blink of an eye.
He put on disposable rubber gloves, kneaded the minced meat, shaped it into a cake, wrapped it in plastic wrap to shape, and put it in the refrigerator to freeze again.
“Next comes the important side dishes, lettuce, fresh tomatoes, tomato sauce, and sliced cheese.”
The unfamiliar ingredients arrayed on the kitchen table made Elmon a little confused, but Song Lan had already started the next step. He deflated the fermented dough, divided it into four palm-sized pieces of dough, and brushed the dough. Grease a baking pan and place it in the oven.
Heat oil in a pan, place the shaped beef patties in it and fry, then season with black pepper, chopped thyme, and salt.
The aroma bursting from the pot made Elmon's eyes widen.
He suddenly remembered something.
When he was locked in the laboratory, he heard those researchers mention that in the core area, they did not always use nutritional injections to solve the energy supplement problem. In a place called "restaurant", they could buy something called "Restaurant". Gourmet goods.
Almon was so attracted by this magical skill that he forgot the passage of time.
Until the white dough is baked golden and the beef patties in the pot are completely formed.
“In the end, it’s just a matter of putting all the ingredients together.”
Song Lan completed the final steps and pushed the prepared burger in front of Elmon, "I have simplified the steps as much as possible to the point that even a fool can learn them. As long as you master these, you can become a qualified automatic burger." It’s a vending machine.”
