Chapter 169 Agreement
Seeing that Qian Bai team didn't say anything, Cai Yi, the owner of the "Wild Pigeon" bar, thought they didn't know much about what pig-killing vegetables meant, so he hurriedly explained:
"This is the custom of the old man Gu's house. It was in the north, and it was before the old world was destroyed.
"Although most of the people on our side come from the 'Linhai Alliance', there are also President Gu, and the corresponding customs are integrated.
"Simply put, every New Year Festival, pig slaughtering celebrates, make different parts of it into different dishes. For example, pork belly can be cut into pieces and cooked with sauerkraut. Haha, there are no fresh vegetables in winter, they are all pickled sauerkraut, which is convenient to preserve and is very refreshing. Really, it is a great choice to use pork belly. Well, it can also release blood sausages. Blood sausages are put into the blood, mix with minced meat and spices, and pour it into the intestines and cook it. Anyway, those people in the 'Furniture Sect' don't have much, just a lot of spices..."
Hearing Cai Yi's description, Long Yuehong, Shang Jianyao and others swallowed their saliva at the same time.
"Stop talking, we haven't eaten yet." Jiang Baimian stopped the boss from just saying no to do it, "Why do you make us the dish you mentioned today?"
"It's so bad!" Cai Yi agreed readily.
Then, he reminded:
"It must be a little worse for frozen meat."
"It's okay." Shang Jianyao looked like you could serve the dishes now.
While waiting for the boss to cook, the "old tuner group" started playing billiards again. This time, Shang Jianyao and Long Yuehong were both already working, and they had a fight back and forth.
Because there was not much meat that was frozen in advance, Cai Yi made a sauerkraut meat first, made a few bowls of rice, and asked Shang Jianyao and the others to fill their stomachs first, and then prepare other foods himself.
"The meat is so fragrant..." Jiang Baimian picked up a piece of pork belly and put it in his mouth. He chewed it. "The sour taste is very resistant to greasiness, and the whole meal is very special."
Bai Chen ate the meat, dig the rice, looked at Long Yuehong and Shang Jianyao who were dying and ate hard, and said:
"The meat boiled in pure white water is also delicious and very fragrant, but it cannot be made with wild animals."
When she was a wilderness wanderer, she didn't have so many seasonings. Sometimes she didn't even have salt. She finally got a piece of meat but couldn't save it. She boiled it directly in white water, beat off the putty, and ate it on the spot.
"Yeah." Shang Jianyao expressed his approval vaguely.
They were eating deliciously, and four people came in at the bar entrance.
This is exactly the Bai Xiao team who has met several times with them.
Lin Tong, who was dressed in black hair and gentle temperament, sniffed:
"It smells so good..."
While speaking, her eyes were already locked in the "old cooking group" with a large pot of vegetables in front of her.
"Can you buy fresh food in this bar?" Lin Tong walked to Jiang Baimian with cooked food. Shang Jianyao asked, staring at the pot of pickled cabbage and white meat.
Jiang Baimian smiled:
"We saved the boss before, and he invited him."
"That's how..." Lin Tong showed obvious disappointment.
"Why should I eat together?" Jiang Baimian sent an invitation.
"How can you be so embarrassed? The boss only invited four of you." Lin Tong said so, but his feet did not move at all.
Jiang Baimian smiled and said:
"It's okay, the boss will do it according to the weight of the four of them. I'll open some cans and everyone will eat it together."
"Then open our can." Lin Tong seemed to be waiting for this sentence and sat down directly.
Seeing this, Bai Xiao, Lei and Zhang Shaopeng looked at the pot of sauerkraut and sat down.
Shang Jianyao, Long Yuehong politely went to the kitchen and brought out the dishes and chopsticks for them.
"You are now famous people in Tarnan, and you have all solved such a powerful 'high-level unintentional person'." While waiting for the meal, Lin Tong praised him with sincerity or politeness.
Bai Xiao, whose head was flashing metallic light, nodded:
"We have thought of many solutions and formulated many plans, but we are not sure."
It seems that you still have some confidence in your own strength... After experiencing lost and illusion, you still have the idea of solving each other... Jiang Baimian muttered a few words and responded with a smile:
"We only provide some speculations based on the 'Miracle Dragon Sect'."
"No, no, no, in my eyes, mind is more important than force." Lin Tong expressed his own point of view.
At this time, they distributed the rice, stopped talking, and stretched out their chopsticks.
After eating the pot of sauerkraut meat to the bottom, the eight people started chatting while waiting for the subsequent dishes.
"You have made a lot of money this time? You can get ten non-intelligent robots if you find the whereabouts of the missing robot." Jiang Baimian asked casually.
"It's okay." Lin Tong said modestly, "This can be exchanged for a lot of supplies when bringing back the city, but how to bring it is a problem."
"You are from the first city?" Bai Chen asked.
"Yes." Bai Xiao, whose right eye was purple-red, replied calmly.
The straight knife he was carrying had been removed and leaned against the side.
Lin Tong added with a smile:
"We say we are ruin hunters, but in fact we are a research team serving the 'first city'."
We say it is a ruin hunter, but it is actually an investigation team for the cause of destruction in the old world... Jiang Baimian whispered and asked thoughtfully:
"In the biological field?"
"Yes." Lin Tong nodded, "I mainly study the two fields of genes and nerves. This time I came to Chilar Mountain to catch a distorted creature, the lightning mink, and study the nerve aberrations on it."
"I don't understand, why do we have to come here in winter?" Lei, who always kept a gentle smile, muttered in a low voice.
Lin Tong's expression suddenly became serious:
“The subsidy for going out in winter is higher.”
Hearing this sentence, the four of them suddenly felt that the lady was very friendly.
As expected, they are all teams serving major forces, and it has become an instinct to pull out the organization's wool.
At this time, Shang Jianyao looked at Bai Xiao and asked with envy:
"Did your mechanical transformation be done in the original city?"
"Fortunately, it was in the first city at that time." Bai Xiao responded concisely.
"He was attacked at that time and was seriously injured. He might not survive without reform." Lin Tong helped to make up.
Jiang Baimian suddenly felt empathy and asked with a smile:
"Then have you taken revenge?"
"If it is still there, it means there is not yet." Bai Xiao pointed to the irregular shrapnel embedded on his forehead.
Because the specific transformation was definitely the other party’s secret, Jiang Baimian ended the topic and chatted about other things.
After a while, Cai Yi served two dishes, one was sweet and sour meat, and the other was steamed and hot-cut sausage.
"Do you want some wine?" He knew that the two ruins hunters teams in front of him were very strong, so he deliberately tried to please, "I'll invite you, but there is only fruit wine, which can't get drunk."
"Okay!" As soon as Lin Tong finished speaking, he glanced at Bai Xiao, Lei, and Zhang Shaopeng smiled, "I'll just drink a little bit, a little bit."
Why did I suddenly have a bad premonition? Jiang Baimian wondered when he saw this.
More than ten minutes later, Lin Tong held a cup with only a shallow layer of liquid, his face flushed, and he staggered to the four people of the "old tune group":
"If you have the chance, I will treat you to the first city!"
Jiang Baimian glanced at Bai Xiao and others and found that they all looked helpless.
"Okay!" Shang Jianyao happily agreed to Lin Tong's invitation.
After drinking and eating, the two teams waved goodbye and went back to their homes.
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After washing up, Jiang Baimian returned to the living room and saw Shang Jianyao sitting on a chair with his backrest, not knowing what he was thinking about.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Baimian asked casually while wiping his hair with a towel.
Shang Jianyao said with regret:
"The mission ended too early and there was no subsidy for fresh ingredients."
When he took on the task related to "Advanced Unintentional" before, Gnava promised to prepare fresh ingredients for them.
But it is obvious that this can only be obtained during the task execution period.
"Yes..." Long Yuehong, who was studying computers, was quite regretful when she remembered this.
"Forget it, we can't stay here for a few days anyway." Jiang Baimian said for a moment.
Shang Jianyao still maintained a deep-thought expression and said to himself:
"I don't know when the baptism ceremony of the 'Mulch Furniture Sect' will be restarted..."
Because of the incident of the "high-level unintentional person", the recent entry ceremony of the "Cream Firmation Sect" has been postponed.
"You can go and ask, hoping to catch up with our itinerary." To be honest, Jiang Baimian was still eager to participate in the sauna baptism.
Shang Jianyao nodded slightly, then said:
"I communicated with that island several times, but it didn't work."
"Ah?" The topic is too jumpy, and Jiang Baimian, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen were unable to keep up with their ideas for a while.
You just posed and talked nonsense for a long time just to talk about this? Now is the shy and awkward Shang Jianyao? Jiang Baimian thought for a while and said:
"What specific fear that island represents may require you to do an in-depth self-analysis yourself.
"We can only give certain opinions, and we cannot replace you."
Then, she, Long Yuehong and Bai Chen each made some of their own guesses.
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When it was late at night, Shang Jianyao sat up and lay on the head of the bed, hiding his body in the darkness.
He stared at the street lights outside the window for a while, and slowly raised his hand and pinched the temples on both sides.
In the "Sea of Origin" with a glimmer of light, Shang Jianyao climbed the sunny and green island again.
He sat cross-legged on the beach, looking at the "ocean" ahead of him with his eyes wide open.
I don’t know how long it took, Shang Jianyao buried his head, stretched out his right hand, and wrote a word in the yellow sand:
"Lonely"
He stared at the word for a few seconds, then reached out and wiped it off.
Then, he wrote:
"I'm afraid there is no point?"
The last question mark is crooked and large in size.
After reading for a while, Shang Jianyao erased this sentence again.
In this way, he wrote, wiped, and changed countless nouns or short sentences.
As time passed by minute by minute, Shang Jianyao, who had been in a daze for a long time, wrote a sentence on the beach again with his finger:
Chapter completed!