Han's black-faced words were like breaking a jar.
It’s hard to say what the outcome will be, and it probably depends on what the system master wants.
Lin Chou twirled her fingers skillfully,
"Well, let's pay for the meal first."
Han Heimian understood it immediately. He skillfully took out a writing brush from the car, found a piece of paper and poked it on it.
"Mr. Lin, take this to the Logistics Department of the Garrison Army and we will reimburse you for the full amount of expenses!"
Lin Chou's face turned cold.
"I'm sorry, I can't afford credit if I'm running a small business, and I can't do it even if I'm running a small business!"
Han Hei was stunned for a moment, then reluctantly took out a gold card.
"Well...do you have an invoice..."
"No!!"
"Ahem, cough...forget it, just pretend I didn't ask."
Han Hei turned to Leng Han and said, "Lieutenant General Leng! You have to prove it for me... That, that is my private money! Even my wife doesn't know it!"
"hehe."
An unrecognizable car instantly turned into the tiniest bits of fly ash after Leng Han glanced at it, and then several "Terminators" were revealed.
I have to say that the coating created by Leng Han is actually very perfect, at least it perfectly retains the most basic shape of a "person".
Lin Chou went back to cook the fragrant pig blood soup.
Huang Dashan seemed to have remembered something and stood outside the door and kept telling him,
"Add more spiciness. They won't be able to taste it anyway. Add more spiciness and the effect will be better!"
Wu Ke said speechlessly,
"Prince of the Mountain, spiciness is not a taste, you don't need to rely on your tongue to feel it..."
"Huh? Really... That's better..."
Shanye was very worried and went to the back mountain to pick a bunch of chili peppers and threw them into the pot.
"Add more, add more. When I drank it, I felt that the more chili peppers, the more powerful it would be! Listen to me, you are right!"
So, when Han Chen asked his men to pour chili soup...oh no pig blood soup into the "mouth"-shaped holes of the five patients, he could hear the sound of the five patients' teeth breaking. .
Well, after all, people still have part of their flesh and blood. Have you ever seen the treatment method of pouring chili water directly on the wound? !
"hiss..."
Sikong gasped one after another, and then sighed,
"Don't say anything, Master Shan seems to be right. I think these five guys are in a lot of spirits!"
Wu Ke covered his eyes again and did not dare to look.
"If you pour chili water on your wounds, you'll be as energetic as a stray dog!"
Han Chen ran over excitedly and said,
"I think there's a way! Boss Lin, what next? Is the other dish ready?"
Lin Chou nodded,
"Yes, yes...but...who of you knows how to intubate?"
Sikong jumped back,
"Intubation?"
Lin Chou said,
"Yes, jellyfish soup is not all soup. It's best...you know."
"Damn it, we must not understand..."
Lin Chou brought out a large basin of jellyfish soup.
"If they are fed like this...if they don't have the ability to swallow, I'm afraid they will choke. What if they don't intubate?"
Everyone took a look at the contents of the basin and nodded unanimously.
Han asked with a black face,
"But Boss Lin, are you sure this thing doesn't need a digestive system?"
Lin Chou was a systematic chef, so he nodded with absolute certainty.
"Just applying it directly on the body will have a certain effect!"
Han Hei Lian immediately said,
"Then why not just put it into the stomach... and the limbs! Anyway, it's half an empty shell under this layer of metal."
Damn it? !
Lin Chou's eyelids twitched and he couldn't help but glance at the five poor guys. Are these your men or the enemies who dug up the corner of your backyard? Apply them directly. These are onions, ginger, garlic and chili peppers. How painful it is!
Han Hei's face turned around in place, not caring about the five men who were "clicking" his upper and lower jaws in protest.
"By the way, Lieutenant General Leng, can you make a few syringes out of metal? Pour this pot of paste directly into their stomachs and limbs, and then pour another pot on their faces. No matter what, let them grow a little first. Let’s wait until the meat comes out.”
Leng Han waved his hand and produced a few large pure metal needle tubes and ran into the house to hide with a few girls.
And Han Heimian took a syringe of jellyfish soup. He didn't even forget to empty the air from the syringe!
The sound of "Hey" hit Deng Yuan directly in the belly.
So Lin Chou also slipped away...
A group of people were hiding in the house. Sikong wiped the cold sweat from his head.
"Damn, you're cruel!"
Wu Ke murmured to himself,
"Are all the people in the garrison perverts?!"
Master Shan didn't take it seriously and said,
"Don't worry about the details, just let it hurt...the point is the efficacy. By the way, Lin Zi, how long does it take for your thing to take effect?"
Lin Chou scratched his head,
"Uh... as short as ten days and a half, or as long as a year and a half."
Now even Shan Ye is not calm anymore.
“Isn’t it effective once??”
"Treatment, treatment!"
The magician stretched out his sleeve and pointed outside,
"I think they heard...very strong mental fluctuations...emmm...I think the intensity of resentment can already directly fission into resentment ghosts. If they die now, do you mind if I use a sacrificial ceremony?" , this is a very good experimental material, it is difficult to find if you miss it..."
"mind!!!"
"Alas..." the warlock lamented, "the way of thinking of purely material creatures is such a waste."
Perhaps it was the warlock's bad luck aura that had the opposite effect. A layer of bright red muscle fibers quickly grew on Deng Yuan's face, and he was recovering very well.
Han Hei's face was overjoyed;
"Mmp, I saved another batch of resettlement fees and made a lot of money!"
Then suddenly I felt that my words were not very rigorous.
"Ahem, Boss Lin, can jellyfish soup like yours be mass-produced?"
Lin Chou scratched his head,
"It's possible, but... there are some difficulties with the raw materials. Jellyfish of such a high level are a bit rare, and they can only produce effects in Yanhui Mountain."
Han Hei showed an "I understand" expression on his face.
"I'm going to take the driver comrade to report to the superiors. I'll leave these guys to you. Please keep it secret and don't notify their families, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble, okay?"
"Well..."
Han Heimian didn't wait for Lin Chou's answer, waved his hand, left a bunch of his men behind, and ran away.
Lin Chou's mouth twitched,
“People from the garrison have always been like this??”
Leng Han's expression was very subtle,
"Well...it's more serious than you think."
Lin Chou took over the conversation,
"Aren't you in the Nightmare Zone? How did you get here?"
Leng Han replied,
"I happened to meet Uncle Wei. He informed me and sent me back on the way."
"Oh...there are a lot of tasks recently?"
"many..."
"oh..."
"The restaurant is very busy, isn't it?"
"busy..."
"oh..."
Some people have a way of chatting that can make everyone present feel uncomfortable in a few words.
Sikong shuddered and whispered,
"Can you be any more idiotic?"
Lin Chou heard this and glanced at him faintly.
"I work very hard!"
Sikong was caught off guard and almost doubled over.
you? Do you still need to work hard to chat awkwardly? !
So he cursed very confusedly,
"Shift!"
