Chapter Seventy-Three: The Root of Deliciousness
It's not okay to go out directly like this, Boss Dai looked left and right for a while, and came up with an idea. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
He dripped the only little wine left in a few empty wine bottles directly into his crotch, and poured out dozens of drops of the four bottles of wine, and the thick aroma of wine immediately covered up the faint smell.
"Checkout. Boss Dai then slightly drenched the lower part of his shirt with tea, and the wet places were connected to look natural, and then walked out of the box very chic and said to Xiaoru, the waiter waiting at the door.
Seeing the waiter Xiaoru's eyes frequently aiming at his crotch, Boss Dai just shook his head and said to himself, "Ouch, drink molo, drink molo, how can the wine be spilled all over the body, it's a waste of such a good wine, hey." ”
"Sir, this way, please. Regarding Boss Dai's statement that he wanted to cover up, Xiaoru did not puncture it, she is very professional.
"How much did you eat for this meal?" Boss Dai walked halfway and suddenly remembered a very important question, just now the business negotiation was full of wits and courage, and the drink was too intense, and he actually forgot for a while that this place is not cheap.
"You spent a total of 5,688 yuan. The waiter Xiaoru said very politely, she can also get one or two hundred yuan for this meal, so that she can look at this acne man a little more pleasing to the eye.
"What?" Boss Dai stumbled under his feet, and his head hit the wall of the aisle directly, and after a period of dizziness, he couldn't figure out whether it was the strength of the wine or the knocking on the wall. But after eating a fruit mobile phone for a meal, this was a hard scrape of oil on his skinny body.
It's okay if it's just an integer of 5,000 or something, but how is the number 5688 so similar to the price of a mobile phone, just like buying a new mobile phone happily, and having a meal, the feeling that the mobile phone is gone.
"Sir, your wine is spilling again. Just when Boss Dai was dizzy and pounded his chest, why didn't he control his mouth, the waiter Xiaoru reminded.
"Where, where, what kind of wine to sprinkle?" Boss Dai came back to his senses, and what did he sprinkle wine again. Confused, he followed Xiao Ru's eyes and looked at his crotch, which was bubbling with the faint fishy liquid.
Boss Dai's face was red for a while, didn't he have it clean just now, how could he have it again, and he was so happy below, he didn't feel it at all.
How can this work, Boss Dai, his baby has never been used, and he has actually changed from a small colander in the mountain city to a small colander in the mountain city.
Wang Fen, who was full of wine and food, walked on the Changping Road at night with a figure-eight step, which was an old problem for him, and he couldn't control his two legs when he was in a good mood, and he didn't change it for many years. Later, he deeply understood the story of Dayu's water control, and he understood the truth that it is better to block than to be sparse, and practiced the outer figure-eight steps into the old students in Peking Opera who walked to the four directions, and raised his legs to light the soles of his shoes.
At 10 o'clock in the evening, Changping Road is the time when dinner and supper are handed over, and the road is still full of traffic. The crowd queuing at the entrance of the hotel has basically disappeared, and the roadside stalls have begun to be put out in twos and threes, Wang Fen stopped on the side of the road, just emptied himself, looked at the surrounding scenery for a long time and was silent, he walked this road thousands of times. He also thought he was familiar with every corner of the road, and he had lost his novelty about it.
But tonight after so much drinking, the business has also become a little eyebrows, and the feeling of walking on this road is very different.
At night, the Changping street lights are full of red wine and green, without losing the modern fashion, and also retain the dignified and elegant traditional ancient buildings, which is the unique temperament and characteristics of the mountain city. The road is full of cars and cars, and the hotel is full of people coming in and out, which is very lively and prosperous.
"If you have a few bottles of wine and a few snacks every night, your life will be perfect. After a long time, Wang Fencai said to himself, he found for the first time that the summer night on Changping Road was so beautiful, and sure enough, drinking a few bottles of wine was the correct way to open the night on Changping Road.
Before getting the star core, his income had just bought food and clothing, and in order to save some money, his wife lived a very simple life, which was a dead house, although he was very familiar with these stores because of his work, but basically he had never eaten a family.
The Changping Road he knew before was only Changping Road during the day, dirty and indifferent. And the colorful Changping Road at night gradually lifted the veil in front of him, and sure enough, the mentality is different, the angle of seeing things is different, and the same thing will also have very different feelings. Looking at the side of the ridge into a peak, the poetry of the ancients exhausted the artistic conception.
"Your job is to save the world, so why do you pursue it like that. "It's rare to be quiet all night of the star core finally can't help but speak in Wang Fen's mind, tonight Wang Fen's performance made the star core refresh the shameless lower limit of Wang Fen, such a way of talking about business full of deception and lies makes it very dissatisfied, it simply calculated, Wang Fen and Boss Dai said eight out of ten sentences are false, and even the real name is not said, but it did not say anything to sarcastically mock Wang Fen's shameless behavior, as a star core, it only cares about the maintenance of the core system.
"Long-winded. You know what, don't pay for a big meal yourself, that's cool. Wang Fen, who was full of pride, said unhappily, it was rare for him to walk so standardly, his legs were raised so high, and the soles of his shoes were so eye-catching, so that the surrounding pedestrians took a detour.
Wang Fen is not a person with great ambitions, nor is he a person with a particularly strong desire for expression and power. Just like the old society gave beggars 10,000 taels of silver to buy him food, most beggars only knew how to eat a few more buns and a few catties of meat. What Wang Fen yearns for is only the life of a small middle class, and he is an ordinary person who is a little rich and peaceful, and he feels that such a meal is very satisfying. Unfortunately, the Star Core constantly reminded him that in the near future, the end was coming, so he had to lift his spirit and do things beyond his ability.
"And from what I feel in your subconscious, what you just ate is too ordinary, even the food produced by the most basic food regenerator is much better than this. "The star core still spares no effort to attack Wang Fen, and at the same time advocates the ability of starship technology, and tries its best to mobilize Wang Fen's enthusiasm. And it doesn't want to renovate Wang Fen's battery all the time, this is too low, and it really humiliates its identity as a starship core.
"It's still unpalatable? Look at my face and my head, it's so cool and red and shiny that it's still unpalatable? This meal is one of the best I've had in more than 20 years. Wang Fen pointed to his red face and said loudly, this meal is so comfortable, it can be said that it is the second best meal in his life, as for the first delicious meal, no matter how delicious the food produced by the food regenerator is, it can only be second for him. And when the passers-by on the street saw him talking to himself on the road alone, they thought that he was another drunkard who was going crazy.
"The deliciousness of the food produced by the food regenerator is very complex, and it is not just the texture and taste of what you eat. I can't explain it to you at once, but in short, one of the characteristics of regenerative food is that it stimulates your brain and body to secrete a variety of pheromones on the basis of giving you a near-perfect taste and taste. The star core began to explain to Wang Fen the reason for the deliciousness of the regenerated food, if it was just a simple taste, then how could it be worthy of the starship's crystallization of tens of thousands of years of leading technology.
"What, stimulates the brain to produce hormones? Isn't this just like that sea-fall-English drug? Star core, I told you not to cheat me, selling such things in China will cost you your head every minute. I'm not going to do that. Wang Fen said in shock, pheromones aren't hormones. What stimulates the brain to secrete hormones. Wang Fenke is a college student, and he knows that no matter what kind of hormone the brain secretes, as long as it secretes too much, either the brain becomes dependent on hormones or develops drug resistance, and both consequences are not a good end. And if the recycled food contains banned ingredients that can be detected, wouldn't it be even more deadly, Wang Fenke doesn't have the courage to do such a thing.
"It's not all about it, the pheromones produced by regenerative food to stimulate the brain are not directly stimulating the brain to produce pleasure, but stimulating the brain's subconscious, which is to make the brain's subconscious think that the food is delicious. Such hormones are not detectable by your current technology, they do not cause dependence, and they are harmless to the body, but they will subconsciously think that this is the best food in the world. Star Core continued to explain, and it felt that Wang Fen's startled personality must be changed. And it also found that Wang Fen's receptivity and thinking ability are also relatively limited, so he tries to say it as simple as possible every time.
"This... This... It's so shameful... I like it though. Ha ha. Wang Fen remembered a novel about hypnosis that he had read before, and the hypnotized people in the novel ate with relish, as if they were eating the most delicious food in the world, and this food could directly act on the subconscious mind It was too high-tech and too terrible.