Chapter 13 Showing Hands
If you want to find out, you have to quickly integrate into the group and gain their trust, but this is not an easy task. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info he didn't think of any good way, it's better to take one step at a time, let it be.
He slept directly on the bed and did not enter the small world. Now I'm afraid that someone outside is watching him, and with his strength, he will definitely not be able to find out. If they found that he suddenly disappeared, or was not in bed, it would definitely arouse their alarm.
Soon he fell asleep, went back into a dream, and saw the battlefield again. Only then did he remember that in this world for more than a month, he seemed to have entered the battlefield, and there were no other scenes, which made him a little and thirsty, but he would never use it in the outside real world, he was a responsible person, and he would care about her feelings, after all, they were flesh and blood with thoughts and feelings, unlike those walking dead in the dream, who did not need to be responsible for them.
Hey, let's keep killing. Although there were not many enemies this time, only one or two thousand, he was alone.
The enemies are all ordinary people who don't enter the stream, but they can't stand the crowd. After killing hundreds of people while fighting, he felt physically and mentally exhausted.
Then he remembered that if he encountered such a situation outside, he would be piled to death. However, he remembered that he had a bomb, and the last thing he was afraid of was a group attack.
"Huh, why don't you try the bomb in your dream?" Nie Yuntian remembered that he hadn't tried the bomb yet, everything was still imaginary data, and there was a lack of actual combat to verify it.
However, how to bring the bomb into the dream is also a problem. As for imagining, he had already tried it, and it didn't work at all.
If he could imagine it out of thin air, he would have imagined a bunch of beautiful women coming, living his happy life, who would want to stay on the battlefield all day.
He deliberately came to his senses, went to the corner of the room, took out two small bombs from the small world, and then went back to bed, holding one in one hand and falling asleep again.
After entering the dream realm, it was still the same battlefield, but the bomb was not brought in.
He tried to put the bomb on his head and chest, but it didn't work.
I tossed until midnight and still didn't succeed. It seems that it is still necessary to start from the roots, Nie Yuntian thought. After all, the ability to control dreams was given to him by the Spirit Crystal Essence, and he should be able to do it in it, but it won't work tonight, so it's better to find another one and try it at the right time.
Nie Yuntian slept again, this time he really slept, he had been tired for several days, it was time to rest and rest, although it was not a good place.
At this time, in the Juyi Hall of the Second Ring, Zhao Sanqiang was listening to a report from a black shadow.
“…… That's all. ”
"Okay, you go down, and continue to monitor tomorrow night. Zhao Sanqiang waved his hand.
"Yes!"
……
Early the next morning, Nie Yuntian woke up early and ran into Luo San as soon as he went out.
"Captain Luo, morning!" Nie Yuntian greeted.
"You're early, too, I'll take you to the dining hall, I forgot to tell you where I was yesterday. ”
"I'm sorry, you can just send someone over. ”
"I'll stop by, just come over and see, you slept comfortably last night, right?"
"It's okay, it's okay. ”
"Let's go. ”
Luo San and Nie Yuntian walked to the left side of the first ring one after the other, and the dining hall was there.
During this period, Luo San told him about the location of some public facilities in Heifeng Village, as well as some rules, and warned him not to go to the top of the mountain, saying that there was a fierce eagle, which was very powerful, and no one was its opponent on it.
It turned out that this was the case, and Nie Yuntian understood why he didn't build the cottage on the top of the mountain, which looked like a treasure of feng shui.
When they came to the cafeteria, there were not many people inside, they came early, and all eight teams came. Each squad sits at one table, and eight teams of three people sit at one table. Nie Yuntian also saw the captain of the eighth team, that is, Luo Er, a person who was seven points similar to Luo San, but he was stronger than Luo San, he was sitting there with his eyes closed.
"Second brother, this is the little Sanba, the big boss brought back. Luo San said.
Nie Yuntian sounded a little awkward, but he still hurriedly said respectfully: "Hello captain!"
"Well, sit down. Luo Er opened his eyes and looked at Nie Yuntian, nodded to him, and continued to close his eyes again.
"Come, let me introduce you, this is Xiao Sanqi, this is Xiao Sanliu, we will be a team in the future" Luo San pointed to the other two and said.
Xiao Sanqi is a young man in his twenties, his behavior is more restrained, and he doesn't talk much, and Xiao Sanliu is a middle-aged uncle with a long beard and a sense of vicissitudes.
Nie Yuntian talked to them, they had only broken through to third-rate martial artists in recent years, and they didn't have any experience in the world, and they didn't know much.
After a while, people came in one after another, seven or seven gathered around a table, and the four masters sat at the same table.
When everyone arrived, they started to serve, there were meat and vegetarian dishes, and of course, wine.
"Open the meal!" Zhao Sanqiang said.
So everyone moved their chopsticks, eating meat and drinking wine, so unhappy.
Nie Yuntian also tasted it, and it tasted good, but it wasn't delicious, and it wasn't as delicious as the one he made.
"Huh?"
"Ahh
Nie Yuntian suddenly spit out the food that had been eaten in his mouth, and stood up and shouted, "TMD, who made the dish so unpalatable!"
Everyone was stunned by his actions, and they all focused their eyes on him.
Luo San hurriedly grabbed him and said, "What are you doing here? Sit down! This dish is very delicious!"
"It's delicious, it's so delicious, but it's so delicious, I'm also convinced!" Nie Yuntian sneered.
"Interesting. Zhao Sanqiang laughed in a low voice.
At this time, someone went to call Zhang Dasco, who was cooking, and Zhang Dascoo rushed into the hall angrily with the big spoon and shouted, "Who said this dish is not delicious?!"
"It's just me! Look at what your dish has been fried! Can you taste it with so little chili pepper! This shredded potato has been fried into a lump! And this soup has not been stewed for an hour, right? This soup has to be stewed for three hours, and there is this ......" Nie Yuntian approved each of the dishes on the table as worthless.
When the others heard what Nie Yuntian said, they tasted it one after another, as if they almost felt it, but they couldn't say it.
"This ......" Zhang Dasco directly listened stupidly, as if this was the case, and it didn't seem to be like this. He was also anxious, and said directly: "You can do it, then you come!"
"I'll come, I'll come, let you see what is delicious!" said and walked towards the kitchen, he knew where the kitchen was, he listened to what Luo Er said just now.
Zhang Dasco followed first, and everyone also followed one after another, to see if this person was pretending to be b, or if he had real skills.
After coming to the kitchen, Nie Yuntian first checked the various spices. He only saw a few of the most basic, no wonder the taste was so "bad".
He searched for ingredients, but all he could see was a few potatoes.
Nie Yuntian pointed at Zhang Dasco and said, "Make a fire!"
Zhang Dasco pointed to himself and asked, "Me?"
"It's not you, it's me, make a fire!"
At this time, Zhao Sanqiang spoke: "You will give birth." ”
"Okay. Zhang Dasco just started to make a fire, in fact, there was no need to make it, just put the firewood into the stove, there was already a lot of coals in it, and after a while, the fire burned.
At this time, Nie Yuntian had already cut a portion of shredded potatoes, shredded green peppers, etc. Everyone no longer has the same fun as before, and it can be seen from his sword skills that his strength is really not weak.
He washed the shredded potatoes and cooled them for later use.
Drain the oil first. The oil is vegetable oil, and who knows how they are squeezed out.
When the oil is hot, put shredded potatoes, stir-fry for three to four minutes, then add shredded green peppers, stir-fry a few times, and add seasonings, but there is no monosodium glutamate, and the taste is a little worse.
Put it on a plate, and a plate of yellow and green fried shredded potatoes is ready.
Just looking at this appearance, everyone felt a little more appetizing, and their saliva involuntarily flowed down.
"This shredded potatoes with green peppers are fried, which of you will taste them?" Zhang Dasco was the first to rush up, picking up some with chopsticks and putting them directly in his mouth, regardless of whether it was hot or not.
He was stunned when he tasted it, the fragrance of potatoes and the slight spiciness of green peppers filled his taste buds, giving him a feeling of fluttering immortals. I didn't expect shredded potatoes to be so delicious.
When the others saw the appearance of Zhang Dascoop, they immediately felt that there was a play, and they found chopsticks to try it.
"Wow! It's so delicious! Is this really just shredded potatoes?" said his mouth, and he kept his hands on it, and then went to clip a chopstick. A few chopsticks went down and a plate of shredded potatoes was gone.
Those who have tasted it are full of praise, and those who have not eaten it are complaining that they don't leave a little for them.
"Chef, another plate?"
"It's just, I haven't tasted it yet. ”
"Don't worry, this kitchen is not very complete, and I can't help it. ”
"Then tell Old Man Wang to buy it!"
"All right, let's eat your meal. Zhao Sanqiang spoke.
Everyone was reluctant to leave, and when they went back and saw the dishes on the table, they had no appetite.
There were only four people left in the kitchen: Zhao Sanqiang, Luo San, Zhang Dasco and Nie Yuntian.
Nie Yuntian saw Zhao Sanqiang looking at him with an inquiring gaze, and he explained: "I used to work as a cook in a restaurant in Sun Moon City, but I was later squeezed out by the chef. ”
Zhao Sanqiang nodded, this reason is reasonable. "Then the food will be handed over to you. ”
"Okay, no problem!" Nie Yuntian said briskly, this was exactly what he wanted.
"Then you ......" Zhao Sanqiang looked at Zhang Dascoo again.
"He left it to me. Nie Yuntian hurriedly said.
"Good. ”
Zhang Dasco didn't object, just stood there silently.
"Then I'll write a list and ask Old Man Wang to buy it, as the so-called Qiao woman can't cook without rice. Nie Yuntian said again.
"Good. ”
At this time, Luo San said: "In the future, your name will be changed to Chef Huang." He stammered. He knew that Nie Yuntian didn't like the name "Little Sanba", and now he took the initiative to change it, which was also worthy of the name, and it would be easier to find him to open a small stove in the future, the taste was so beautiful, and it hooked his tongue at once.
"Well, that's good. He couldn't wait to throw away the name "Little Sanba" immediately.
"Then go back to dinner first, this time it will be the old one. Zhao Sanqiang said and turned around and walked towards the canteen.
"Yes! Nie Yuntian walked at the end and said secretly in his heart.
ps: No time tomorrow, no changes.
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