There is probably nothing better than eating hot pot to satisfy your cravings in the middle of winter.
I originally decided to go out for a nice meal, but ended up eating at home.
The ingredients and pots were all sent by the brothers from the special situation group.
As long as Shen Gan is there, there is no problem with safety, but in some places that Shen Gan cannot take care of, the special situation team needs to take action.
The base material was cooked by Li Dongxue under his own guidance.
Shen Qian was also happy to learn.
The more skills you have, the more opportunities you have to survive. This is a common understanding among people in the Canglan world.
While instructing Shen Gan to boil the base ingredients, Li Dongxue also used various bottles and jars to prepare the Li family's secret hot pot dipping sauce.
Although he is physically disabled in a wheelchair, his face is always filled with a gentle smile.
Bai Lu looked at the two figures busy in the kitchen outside, her eyes a little complicated.
"That's it. If you see the red oil coming out, turn off the heat."
Li Dongxue stretched her neck and tried her best to look into the pot.
"Okay." Shen Qian stretched out his hand to pull her away to prevent the hot oil from splashing on Li Dongxue's body.
The spicy aroma fills the kitchen.
Although it was his first time to cook, Shen Qian was very serious, so Li Dongxue couldn't find anything wrong with the base of the pot.
He silently gave a thumbs up: "It's amazing. You can get the essence of this base the first time. You are very talented."
Shen Qian happily pushed Li Dongxue out of the kitchen holding the bowl.
Looking at the still steaming bowl, Bai Lu pointed to Shen Qian's hand: "Aren't you hot?"
Shen Qian shook his head: "This temperature is not enough."
"It's really a monster." Bai Lu rested her elbows on the dining table and held her cheek in one hand, laughing.
The base material is put into the pot, the red charcoal is rolling in the copper stove, and the aroma escapes immediately.
"It smells so good! Eat!"
Bai Lu raised her hands with her index finger moving, praising the God of Food.
Shen Qian picked up the remaining half of the bowl, walked outside the door, and knocked on the door opposite.
The door opened a crack, and a pair of dead fish eyes appeared from the crack: "Is something wrong?"
"I've boiled some hot pot base. You guys should try it when you eat hot pot."
After all, the ingredients are all bought bit by bit from the market. Since there are many requirements, it must have taken a lot of effort.
The female clerk frowned slightly, then opened the door and reached out to take the bowl from Shen Qian's hand.
He screamed in surprise the next second, but he grinned without dropping the bowl.
Shen Qian reached out and took it back.
It was obvious that there was some resentment in the eyes of the pair of dead fish.
I used a towel to put my hands on my hands before taking the half bowl of base material.
"Thank you Mr. Shen."
The short-haired female clerk bowed slightly to express her gratitude.
Shen Qian returned to the room, and the three of them sat around a table and began to enjoy the food.
On the opposite side, there is indeed a hot pot set on a big table.
When the base ingredients were poured into the soup, the aroma instantly aroused and everyone sniffled.
"How does Mr. Shen know that we are also eating hot pot?"
"Immortal cultivators have divine consciousness, don't you know?"
"Don't tell me that I know you eat hot pot. I can tell you right away just by the color of your underwear."
Several people burst out laughing.
"Shut up, everyone, while you're eating!"
Three white eyes swept across the audience, and everyone fell silent.
"Haha, Sister Man, just kidding, just kidding, you eat, you eat."
Murong Man went crazy and everyone became honest.
What does this person do?
You know what a forensic doctor is, she is a forensic doctor, she is cold and ruthless, her facial features are exquisite and she looks like a beauty. Logically speaking, with her three-white eyes, she should have a cool and high-class feeling.
But Murong Man's dead fish eyes are really annoying.
It's not the kind of tender indifference that makes people moan without any reason, it's the kind of coldness that looks at everyone like they're looking at corpses.
No one wants to be stared at by her. After a long time, she always feels like a corpse.
It was dark, but it did not make the city fall into silence.
There is still constant traffic on the road.
The door of a half-dead Japanese restaurant in an alley was pushed open.
The man in the white shirt kicked the tie at his collar angrily.
There are still a few mottled blood spots on the white shirt.
But under the dim light, the blood stains looked like decoration on the shirt.
"Yamada-kun, you are late."
In the box, a group of people gathered around and knelt in front of the square table.
"I told you, we encountered some trouble on the way."
Several people looked at the man named Yamada, who had blood on his body and blood stains on his shirt.
No need to ask what you have done.
"Gentlemen, it's time to be loyal to the empire." The middle-aged man in a suit said in a low tone.
"Be loyal to your mother!"
Yamada leaned on the square table, his eyes fierce and crazy.
"Yamada-kun, please don't be so rude!" the middle-aged man shouted sternly.
"If you want me to die, if you don't want me to get mad, I'll show you the proper etiquette."
Yamada pounded the table grumpily.
"Our meeting tonight is just to discuss selecting someone to do this great thing."
Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, an ashtray enlarged in front of him.
Bang - everyone trembled.
The middle-aged man's head was smashed and his head was bleeding, and he looked at Yamada in horror.
Yamada stood up and kicked him away, then kicked over the lottery box next to him.
With a violent kick, the box was kicked apart, and the mezzanine where it was originally placed was exposed.
All the notes on the mezzanine have Yamada's name written on them.
"You all have backgrounds, right? Bullying me, an honest person, damn it."
Yamada was furious, but no one present had anything to say.
"This is a decision from the top."
The middle-aged man covering his head said with a ferocious expression: "Are you going to betray the empire?"
"Betrayal? I have never betrayed and I will never betray. It's just that the empire will be doomed sooner or later because of you worms!"
Yamada glanced around, then opened the door and left.
For a while, the scene in the private room was a little quiet, except for the middle-aged man whose head was broken, who kept taking air-conditioning.
"Yamada-kun is gone, who will do this?"
"Hmph, that guy will do it himself." The middle-aged man snorted coldly.
After leaving the Japanese food store, Yamada rented a truck and drove it back to his home. He changed his shirt before returning home.
"Qingfeng, why did you come back so late?"
The wife at home had already prepared the meal. When she saw Yamada coming back, she immediately stepped forward to help him take off his clothes and hung them on the hangers. Then the two embraced and kissed.
"Come on, I've made your favorite sweet and sour pork and scrambled eggs with tomatoes today. It's sour and sweet."
Yamada looked at the food on the table and two half-cups of red wine, and chuckled: "Why is it so grand today?"
"Hehe, guess what."
His wife held Yamada's neck and tilted her head and smiled.
"Happy birthday darling."
After giving a sweet kiss, a small box appeared in the wife's hand.
The latest fruit bracelet.
"You've worked hard, hubby~ I'll give you a good reward today!"
The simple words made Yamada burst into tears.
"Ouch~ Who is this? You're still crying."
My wife burst into tears.
Hugs, food, and then rewards.
From the hall to the kitchen, this is his wife.
On the rooftop at night, a lonely figure smoked a cigarette and looked at the bustling city with a hint of depression in front of him.
Open your arms and seem to be hugging.
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The next morning.
"Report, someone sent an anonymous report letter."
"Check it out."
"yes!"
Lei Wei half-squinted his eyes, and a majestic aura emanated from his body.
After practicing for more than a month, the first batch of refiners have already achieved some results.
I obviously feel much more energetic, and my five senses are also sharpened. There is heat flowing in my body, as if I have endless energy.
Of course, among more than a hundred people, only three or four have achieved results, and the others have still not touched the threshold.
"Qin Hu and Zhao Tiancai should be in charge of the Dragon Science Academy in the past few days."
"yes."
"I always feel like something big is going to happen today."
Long Institute of Science and Technology Laboratory.
Bai Lu looked at the latest experimental data with a bright smile on her face.
"Success!"
The soft words seemed to give everyone a shot in the arm.
Everyone cheered.
Shen Qian leaned against the door frame and looked at the cheering crowd, with a smile on his lips.
He could feel the happiness of these people.
It was as if I had never encountered such a joyous scene in the first half of my life.
"Attention all units! A box truck has broken into the park! Intercept it immediately."
On the top of the experimental building, a figure slowly set up a gun on the rooftop.
"Genius received it."
Click——
There was a heavy pull of the gun bolt.
