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Before I knew it, it was eight o'clock in the evening, and all three of them were hungry.

Zhang Yanzhi suddenly remembered that there was still the pot of seafood porridge in the Ming Dynasty in the empty ring, but in the space-time ring, time will not pass, it shouldn't be broken, right?

A pot of porridge, he can't eat it alone, why not take it out?

"I'll bring food back, you wait." Zhang Yanzhi dropped a sentence and ran away.

He walked back to the ground, found a place where no one was watching, and instantly took out the pot of seafood porridge.

"It's still steaming, and it looks like it's okay." After confirming that the porridge was fine, Zhang Yanzhi put it back in the space-time ring, and scattered around to delay the time.

When the time was almost up, he took out the porridge again and brought it back to Su Meng.

However, the porridge was too thin, Zhang Yanzhi didn't dare to say it was porridge, but changed his mouth to say that it was seafood soup.

The two people who wanted to wear it looked at Zhang Yanzhi impatiently, only to see that the big iron pot he brought back was simple and old, rusty and missing, like it was picked up from the garbage dump, and it was extremely shabby.

The two of them almost lost their appetites.

But when I looked at the pot again, the hot fresh soup was filled with lobster, abalone, conch, sea shrimp, sea crab, sea shellfish and other high-end seafood, and the luxury and luxury reached the peak.

Such a strange combination, I really don't know where Zhang Yanzhi got it, so it's better to ask:

"This is too much for Brother Zhang to break the bank, right?" Wang Nan hesitated a little, Su Bitong also asked, and the two looked at Zhang Yanzhi together.

"It's okay, don't worry!"

"My friend made it herself, and the ingredients were all fished directly from the sea, which was very green."

"If I want to pay, she has to let me, I can't help it." Zhang Yanzhi explained with a helpless look, which also made the two of them relieved.

This pot of seafood soup is at least 1000R, if a stranger invites them to eat, it is definitely another plan, and they can't agree to starve to death. But Zhang Yanzhi is Su Bitong's 'life-saving benefactor' after all, who don't believe him?

"Why do you still put rice in the seafood soup?" The cousin wondered.

Zhang Yanzhi was still thinking about how to fool him, and Su Bitong, who was sitting next to him, replied:

"Cousin--, you don't understand this, the umami carried by the soup is certain, and no matter how fresh it is, it will only become bitter."

"Adding some rice grains, not only the rice grains themselves can increase the umami they carry, but the thickened soup can also carry a higher umami taste, adding freshness to freshness."

Su Bitong took another sip of soup and continued: "Sure enough, the umami is endless." ”

"I guess it should be all kinds of fresh seafood with pure seawater, boil and pour it out, and then pour in the boiled gruel water, boil it to taste, and even don't need to put ginger, onion and garlic."

"How? Right? ”

What do you think? You've got it all.

"But you missed one thing, this pot is also a century-old pot." Zhang Yanzhi felt that Su Bitong's triumphant appearance was very cute, and deliberately teased.

"No wonder--" Su Bitong said suddenly.

"I said how can this soup have a cultural flavor." My cousin joked too.

"I didn't expect you to be a snacker." But it just doesn't have a long chest. Zhang Yanzhi added another sentence to her in his heart.

"Haha, she's always been a foodie, she just can't get fat." The cousin said that he was not fat, but his eyes looked at Su Bitong's flat chest, and the meaning could not be clearer.

"I hate it, laugh at me, beat you two to death."

Zhang Yanzhi shouted that he was wronged, I just sighed for you in my heart Okay, I didn't say it at all. But the little beauty finally had a smile, which made him relaxed, and he was also very happy.

On the other hand, Su Bitong wanted to laugh when she looked at Zhang Yanzhi's aggrieved and helpless face.

This very ordinary-looking honest young man can give her a special sense of security, which she does not feel in her own cousin......

Happy times are always short-lived, and the trio quickly finished eating.

It's too late, are you leaving?

Are you going to say goodbye to a delicate little beauty? Zhang Yanzhi thought.

Are you going to say goodbye to that solid and reliable shoulder? Su Bitong thought.

Su and Zhang felt a sense of reluctance at the same time.

It's just that the giant light bulb that keeps shining and burning is still glowing, ruining the atmosphere:

"I'm so sleepy, it's time to go back to shower and sleep."

"That's right! I almost forgot, Bi Tong. Zhang Yanzhi suddenly thought of something, he didn't want to leave so fast.

"I'm here today to apologize to you."

"Huh?"

"I broke your scholarly pretend." Zhang Yanzhi took out the torn scholar's costume and said.

"So it's okay! It's okay, I can fix this. Su Bitong hurriedly said.

She thought it was just a piece of clothing, not to mention that the other party was still her savior.

Su Bitong recovered the tattered scholar's clothes and the intact Manchu costumes, and returned the deposit to Zhang Yanzhi.

"Also, I want to enter the COS industry."

"You're an insider, can you give some advice?" Zhang Yanzhi asked with a serious face.

"This ......" Su Bi said childlikely, I'm about to go out of business, you still come to ask me?

But she quickly thought of something, her heart moved, and she didn't answer Zhang Yanzhi's question, but turned her head to her cousin and said:

"Cousin, you are weak, why don't you go back and rest first?"

"How does this work!? You ......" The cousin reacted surprisingly loudly, he glanced at Zhang Yanzhi, as if to say: Lonely men and widows, stay in the same room at night......

"I'm okay, I'll stay with you more, haha." He laughed dryly and said again.

"Let me show you around my design room." Su Bitong ignored his cousin and said to Zhang Yanzhi.

Su Bitong and the three of them all walked into the design studio.

After the smashing incident, the gorgeous exhibition hall was the hardest hit area, and the damage was serious; Due to its relatively low profile, the design studio was not seriously damaged, which is also a blessing in misfortune.

Su Bitong 'brushed' and lifted the thick cover

Inside there were hideous devices with a metallic luster.

"...... this?" Zhang Yanzhi was surprised! The little beauty is hiding so deeply?

"This is a fiberglass molding heater, and the Iron Man armor (1) at the door is produced by him, and it can also produce all kinds of imitation metal products for cos, with high hardness and low weight."

"This is a 3D printer imported from the United States, which is mainly responsible for producing some parts and accessories that are difficult to buy or homemade. From metal to plastic, it's all about it. ”

"This is electric scissors, this is a lockstitch sewing machine, this is ......" Su Bitong introduced various other equipment one by one.

"But even so, Su Meng's cos studio can't be maintained now."

"Why is that?" Zhang Yanzhi felt strange.

It stands to reason that Su Meng is so large, so well-equipped, and the products are not bad, which can be regarded as the conscience of the industry, and it should be highly sought after.

The cos industry is not short of money, even if the studio business is not good, it will not be impossible to operate, right?

(1) If you are interested, you can search for "the most realistic self-made Iron Man MK7 armor in history", his armor is made of fiberglass, full of metal, very sophisticated.