Chapter 115 Increasing production after the year
"Eh, is that so?"
Hearing Meng Zhou's words, Ling Yin was stunned for a moment.
Although at the beginning, as a maid, she also had to help in the kitchen.
But later, she was born a foodie, and she suddenly couldn't resist the temptation of the aroma of food, so she immediately became lazy and mixed into a table to eat nonsense.
Even so, when Meng Zhou took out the five-color rice cake, Xia Keer could still compete in the speed of eating.
With this amount of food, An Yuqin, who has always claimed to be a foodie, saw it and admired it on the side.
"Or what do you think?"
With that, Meng Zhou walked over and gently touched Xia Ke'er's little head.
Originally, Xia Keer didn't want to go to such a lively party, but he was forced to go over.
Meng Zhou felt that she was only eleven years old, and as a child, she should have more contact with people, so that she would be more cheerful.
But now it doesn't seem to have much effect.
After the whole party, Meng Zhou noticed that Xia Ke'er had always stayed there silently alone.
Even if Mu Mingyue and the others greeted her, she just sat there quietly, and then she didn't eat much food at the party.
"I'm so sorry!"
While touching her little head, Meng Zhou apologized: "I didn't take into account that there are no other children here, making you hungry for so long!" ”
"It's okay, Daddy!"
Hearing this, Xia Ke'er swallowed a piece of five-color rice cake in three or two clicks, wiped her mouth casually, shook her head and said softly: "I know that Dad is also good for me!" ”
"Huh!"
Seeing this, Meng Zhou smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, I won't force you to go in the future, hurry up and eat!" I'm starving! ”
"Hmm!"
After Xia Ke'er responded, she continued to bury her head in eating.
Don't look at her eating one bite at a time, it looks very elegant and slow, but it's actually fast.
But after a while, the large plate of five-color rice cakes in front of him suddenly disappeared.
"Yo, Meng Xiaoyou, you are taking your own harem and quietly opening a small stove here!"
The hovering car landed on the roof silently from the sky, and Old Man Qian walked out of it, looked at the situation in front of him, and immediately teased.
"Ahem......"
As soon as he said this, Meng Zhou, who was ridiculed, was nothing.
And Mo Wanwan, who was mixed in with several people, and Tang Zhenzhen, the two of them almost choked on the rice cake at once.
Fortunately, Ling Yu next to him handed over two glasses of water in time, which allowed the two of them to swallow the food smoothly.
"Old man Qian!"
has been ridiculed more times, and Meng Zhou's face has become thicker, and it doesn't matter if he suffers a loss anyway.
"You don't go to bed so late? You see Grandma Zhu has already fallen asleep! ”
As he spoke, Meng Zhou also deliberately stared at Old Man Qian's white head.
"Be careful that there isn't much gray hair on your head, and it just falls into a bare patch."
Hearing this, Mr. Qian not only did not get angry, but also said quite narcissistically: "There is no such thing!" Even if I don't have my hair, I'm still very handsome. ”
As he spoke, he reached out and touched the white hair on the top of his head.
Recently, Mr. Qian's complexion has been much better than when he first came, and his health has been much better.
At least when I came out, I basically didn't need someone to support me, and I didn't feel tired and sleepy after not working for a long time, unlike before.
As the supreme person in charge here, Old Man Qian's original health was not very good.
The doctors accompanying him will naturally find a way to treat it.
And after knowing the utility of Penglai cuisine, they tried their best to talk to Meng Zhou.
Although there is no way to supply the people of the entire research station, if it is only Old Man Qian, it is not too much of a problem for Meng Zhou to divide a little from his usual food.
And from Mu Mingyue, Meng Zhou knew that Old Man Qian had been blocking the greedy eyes of many people for him, and he would not refuse if it was reasonable.
At the same time, not only that, in the drinking water on weekdays, Meng Zhou also sent a lot of stuffed mysterious spring water to Mr. Qian in the name of mountain spring water.
Of course, all these things must go through various tests.
The mysterious spring water can't detect anything, but the quality of the green fruits and vegetables from Penglai Farm is known to the entire research station.
"You've got it! Old man, staying up late is the enemy of the body, you should not be strong at this age! ”
The corners of Meng Zhou's mouth twitched slightly, and he complained.
"It is my honor to dedicate myself to scientific research!"
Old Man Qian said lightly, and then said, "I won't talk nonsense with you." ”
Saying that, he sat on the chair, picked up a piece of five-color rice cake and bit it into his mouth, looking at him, he didn't regard this place as Meng Zhou's home at all.
This elderly person, if he wants to roll the knife, Meng Zhou has no temper at all.
If it weren't for the inconvenience of his legs and feet now, he would have suspected that Old Man Qian would directly lift Erlang's legs.
Now Meng Zhou somewhat understands why Mu Mingyue is an old man.
"Hey, this is ......"
Just after taking a bite, Old Man Qian immediately felt extraordinary.
"Five-color rice cake made of five-colored rice!"
Meng Zhou replied directly.
He didn't bother to hide it.
After all, there are bright paddies planted in the field of the farm, but one stubble after another has been harvested, but there is no trace of Meng Zhou's sale.
Everyone knows that he still has a kind of unsimple pressure on the bottom of the box.
The reason why Mo Wanwan was in Meng Zhou's housewarming this time rushed over to support when he was happy, one of which was to investigate.
What is this thing? How does it taste?
"It's delicious!"
Meng Zhou asked with a smile.
"Meng Xiaoyou, now that your house has been built and the farm is almost ready, don't you think about the list of the inspection station?"
Judging from such obvious changes in his body, the effectiveness of this Penglai dish may be even better than he imagined, so even the old man Qian, who has always been steady, can't sit still.
This excused me to leave in the middle of the party, and then ran to Meng Zhou's side to ask for something.
As soon as she heard Old Man Qian mention this stubble, Mo Wanwan, who originally wanted to continue eating, paused.
pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the conversation between the two, looking like he was afraid that he would miss something.
"At most, please have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, as for the supply, I'm afraid it will have to be after the year!"
Meng Zhou got a report on the number of people at the research station very early, a total of 76,000 people.
In the future, we may continue to send personnel here, and roughly speaking, it will be almost in the early 100,000s.
With such a huge population, Meng Zhou estimated that there was no way to exhaust himself to death.
The witch dance has been activated, and when the time comes, buy some robots and use them first, and there should be a way.
"So you can increase production after the year?"
Hearing this, Mo Wanwan on the side was overjoyed first.