Anchor space.
A building that serves as a restaurant has been completed. It is in the shape of a teardrop. The exterior facade is entirely made of glass curtain walls, making the interior bright and transparent.
During lunch time, the garrison stationed in the anchor space, the Xi'an scientific team and some Tifami engineers all ate here, and it was extremely noisy.
Li Liang also "hosted a banquet" here to entertain Andrea and Yuan Quan, who had just arrived from Earth. They sat at the round table in the corner, along with Bond.
"Tell me what you think."
Li Liang picked up a plate of mutton rolls, put it into the hot pot, and stirred it with chopsticks. Opposite him, Bond stared at the meat in the pot, eager to try it.
Andrea, who had already learned the purpose of the trip, was obviously not idle all the way. He took a deep breath and talked eloquently: "The entire opening ceremony will be held in two days. On the first day during the day, there will be dedicated people to greet and communicate with each other. The delegation’s requirements in terms of food and accommodation, customs, environment, etc., so that we can ensure that every visitor can feel comfortable during the next trip. In the evening, which is New Year’s Eve, we can hold a relatively simple welcome At the dinner, the main figures from each delegation are invited to attend, and after the banquet, traditional Spring Festival customs such as 'removing the old and welcoming the new', 'keeping the year old' and so on are displayed."
"Yeah, yeah," Li Liang nodded, stretched out his chopsticks to fish out the hot pot... and found nothing. When he looked up, Bond was holding a colander in his hand, and the plate in front of him was full.
He used to eat hot pot with his brother and father. Every time he cooked the meat, someone would always bring up a new topic, let others talk about it, and then take the opportunity to take away the meat from the pot. Unexpectedly, when he met Bond this time, this trick did not work at all. Use, and the Tifami people don’t know how to use chopsticks, so they use a colander, a deadly weapon.
It is an international practice to eat hot pot without first using strategic meat-grabbing weapons. This must be popularized by aliens in the future.
He shook his head, poured another plate of meat, and said angrily: "Keep talking."
Andrea held the chopsticks in her hands and said sideways: "The next day, after breakfast, in the morning, we invited the main members of each delegation to visit Qishan City and introduce to them the future planning and layout of Qishan City and investment in other civilized businesses. preferential policies, etc., and preliminary communication on the possibility of official cooperation and the establishment of an embassy.
After the luncheon, in the afternoon, the guests will be divided into two groups. Some individual travelers or unimportant representatives of civilization will continue to stay in Qishan City. We will provide a wide variety of entertainment activities, including showing the history of human civilization in a variety of information transmission methods. .
Another group of important guests will take a spaceship, pass through the gate of spiritual principles, and go to the upper city of Zhongjing. We will select a group of devout believers to show human daily life in the area where visitors are received, and there will also be dedicated personnel to introduce the human universe. available resources in the country and explore the possibility of conducting trade. "
"Well, well," Li Liang lowered his chopsticks like the wind and accurately picked up a piece of mutton. Just as he put it into the bowl, a silver light flashed and the colander came into play again. The meat in the pot was swept away, and Bond wiped it with satisfaction. He wiped the sesame paste from the corner of his mouth.
"..." Li Liang drank a handful of lettuce and said earnestly: "Master Bond, eating more vegetables is good for your health." Then he stuffed the meat in the bowl into his mouth and said vaguely, "Then what."
"After the important guests return to Qishan, they will take a short rest. The dinner will start in the evening. All guests who came to Qishan will be invited to participate. After that, we will hold a grand party with musicals as the main form and an all-round display. Director Yuan can add to the specific situations of various ethnic groups and regions throughout human history."
Yuan Quan, who was teasing a piece of frozen tofu with his chopsticks, was suddenly cueed. He put down his chopsticks hurriedly, adjusted his glasses and said, "Ah, yes, yes, our screenwriter team is perfecting the script of the musical, preparing to combine history, mythology, Fairy tales, as well as representative music and drama are integrated into a long story, capturing the most touching moments in the inheritance of human civilization to express the theme of 'love and peace'."
"Well, that's good. How long will this show last?" Li Liang poured three plates of mutton into the pot.
Yuan Quan blinked: "It's not confirmed yet, but it's expected to take four to five hours."
"Twin Fathers," Andrea said confidently, "I have the most professional team of stage designers, arrangers, screenwriters and directors, and I can also find the 'cast' to perfectly perform this play."
"'Love and Peace' is a good theme and a consistent pursuit of mankind," Li Liang said seriously, "We are a peace-loving civilization."
Phew~
Bond spurted the meat out of his mouth.
"What?" Li Liang raised his eyebrows.
Bond breathed exaggeratedly and flapped his hands: "It's a bit hot."
"..."
Li Liang slowly ordered a few plates of food: "The opening work will be left to you. You can go back and communicate with the group. You can take care of the manpower and materials that need to be mobilized. We must hurry up on this matter."
"Okay," Andrea breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on her lips.
"Also, I didn't finish talking last week. Where is the filming of "Hans and His Friends" now?"
Before Andrea could answer, Yuan Quan's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "I was just about to say, can we be allowed to take some scenery for the construction of Qishan?"
"Yes, but it cannot be leaked."
"Absolutely not," Yuan Quan was about to grin when Andrea kicked him under the table.
Andrea approached Li Liang and whispered: "If it's convenient, I can provide you with the script. You don't have many scenes and lines, and the characters we hope the audience will love in the new season of "Hans" It can enter reality and allow the early stage of the story to penetrate into the most familiar life scenes of ordinary people in Xiacheng District, so as to arouse the greatest resonance and pave the way for the plot that later enters the spiritual world. Therefore, we need performances without technical traces, and the audience will also The most authentic twin gods are needed.”
"Let me read the script," Li Liang was sweating profusely after eating, "You guys eat first."
There was an unconcealable smile on Andrea's face, she bit her lip and straightened her body, but was stunned when she raised her chopsticks.
The small round table was clean, every plate was empty, and only a mandarin duck pot was left bubbling.
Bond slumped in his chair and patted his belly: "Ah, I already feel love and peace, Hiccup..."
At this time.
Li Liang picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth: "You guys eat first, I have something else to do." He stood up and walked out.
"Wait for me," Bond jumped out of his chair and followed him quickly.
Yuan Quan watched the two of them go away, opened his mouth, and said in confusion: "Well, you didn't mean to treat us to hot pot. Andy, are you hungry?"
Andrea put down her chopsticks and said helplessly: "I'm hungry."
Sudden.
There was a roar, and a large group of people stood up behind them, shouting in all directions:
"Eat me, Andy."
"My food is untouched."
"Soup, and soup..."
"This is my family's ancestral braised food. Try it, Andy~"
There was even a Tifami man who rushed over directly with his hat tilted. He pretended to be elegant and said: "Beautiful lady, please be sure to taste Tifa's delicacies." As he said this, he raised a plate filled with paste. Clean and hygienic.
Suddenly, the humans shared the same hatred and rushed forward one after another. In just a few dozen seconds, the round table was filled with food.
Andrea gently touched the hair around her ears, turned around and tilted her head at everyone with a smile: "Thank you, you are so kind."
The air was silent for a moment, and then a chaotic "self-introduction" broke out. The higher the military rank, the louder the voice.
Yuan Quan, who had just been pushed aside ruthlessly, said pitifully: "I haven't eaten either~"
Andrea smiled, pulled Yuan Quan over and rubbed her head.
"It's too exaggerated," Yuan Quan chewed vegetable leaves in his mouth, his glasses slid to the tip of his nose, and said angrily, "Andy, can you also do magic?"
"yes."
"What magic?"
"Don't ask," Andrea gracefully tore off a small piece of bread and put it in her mouth, "You can't learn."
