Chapter 7, Yun Chenming II. Yun Chenming II. (5)
"You're going to tie me up... Add a little more to the outer filling... A little more.... The white crow commanded beside Yun Chenming.
Ten minutes later, Yun Chenming looked at the spherical "artwork" he had made in his hand and smiled with satisfaction.
He opened the window, and there was a green area outside. They are on the sixty-fifth floor, the wind is light and the weather is refreshing.
"Fly, white crow!" Yun Chenming threw the ball out of his hand with all his might.
He had good eyesight and saw the ball fall on the green space in the distance, and the white crow transformed into a human form on the green space, and gestured his middle finger at the window where Yun Chenming was standing.
Yun Chenming waved happily to it.
He closed the window, turned to the queen and said, "Raven, it has landed, and it greets you!" ”
The queen nodded gracefully.
With nothing to do, Yun Chenming turned over the three-door refrigerator in the lounge, which was fully equipped, with a wide variety of drinks, snacks, and fruits.
He happily took out a pile of food, put it on the coffee table, and ate it in a big gulp.
Today there is wine, today is drunk.
This rich man just enjoys life, he also found a jar of caviar in the refrigerator, although he knew that this thing was very expensive, but he couldn't get used to eating it, so he put the caviar back again.
"Would you like something to eat?" Yun Chenming remembered that Her Majesty was still sitting in the office area.
Qiao Muxi felt that her stomach was also a little hungry, but she was a little reluctant to eat with this man, and after thinking about it, she still let the "stomach" make a decision.
She reluctantly moved the lotus step lightly and sat down on the sofa opposite Yun Chenming.
Yun Chenming handed her a piece of honey cake, she hesitated, but still reached out to take it.
The queen's chewing and swallowing slowly made Yun Chenming feel embarrassed, and compared with his munching and swallowing, he was like a nobleman and a beggar.
In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Yun Chenming said: "Are you used to eating these foods? ”
"I have the same physiology as you, and of course I eat the same as you." The queen enjoyed scooping up a small piece of cake with a small silver spoon and putting it in her mouth.
"What do you have on Mars?"
Qiao Muxi was stunned for a moment, and said with a little blush: "After the development of advanced civilization, the demand for food is only to meet our physiological needs, and we only have one kind of ointment as the staple food, which can provide all the nutrients we need. ”
"Without good food, life is meaningless." Yun Chenming took a bite of the Russian muffin and said.
"Your civilization is still very backward, so what you pursue is some low-level happiness."
Yun Chenming shrugged, took out a bottle of vodka, poured a glass, and tasted it.
"It's a good drink." Yun Chenming gasped and said.
As he was about to pour another glass of wine to taste, he heard a strange sound outside the door, and he put down the bottle and listened attentively.
"Do you hear me?" Yun Chenming asked.
Qiao Muxi frowned and listened carefully.
"There are footsteps outside." Yun Chenming said.
Then there was a burst of AK-47 shooting, and the terrorists had already reached the door of the chairman's office.
They were shooting the gate with rifles, and luckily it was as strong as the translator said.
After a period of silence, there was a sudden loud noise outside the door, Yun Chenming's ears were buzzing, and the room felt shaking.
Qiao Muxi's frightened flower was pale.
The terrorists actually blew up the door with a bomb.
The door looks a little loose, but it still retains its structure.
Yun Chenming pushed the desk and chair hard against the door.
"These terrorists are so vicious." Yun Chenming's heart was beating straight, praying that rescue would come soon, hoping that this door would be strong enough.
It was quiet outside for a while, and it was probably not expected that the terrorists would be so strong about this door.
"Are they gone?" Qiao Muxi asked.
"They can't walk, the stronger the door, the more they want." Yun Chenming said.
Sure enough, after about ten minutes, there was a "squeak" sound from the door, and a wisp of green smoke spread out from a point of red light through the door.