Chapter 58: Space and Time
"What's what?" Leng Mo hurriedly asked.
Now everyone is likely to be trapped in this area, and if they have a clear understanding of this place, they will be able to leave this ghost place of zombies and corpses in two days.
"Boy, you know the theory of time, but do you know space?" Celluloid answers with questions.
"Space?" Leng Mo was surprised, could it be that many people in their game were trapped in a strange space?
"Although I meow eats time, I still know a lot about space, and many fools are talking about traveling through time, which is completely wrong!" Celluloid spoke of rising and sat up.
Leng Mo immediately continued: "What's wrong? ”
"Simple, time is a kind of particle energy, which can only be consumed or replenished, and it is impossible for you to go back to the past or run to the future, what I want to say is that crossing space is the right solution." Celluloid has been swallowing a lot of time energy lately, and she is in good spirits.
"Traveling through space, meaning that every different point in time will form a different space?" Leng Mo hadn't studied the space and was trying to understand.
"Wrong!" Celluloid filmed "Swallowing the Book of Time".
"Is that how, or is it only possible to travel through space to other parallel worlds?" Leng Mo felt that the space theory was too complicated.
"I meow that only the space that has been destroyed has the opportunity to cross, but no matter how you cross, it can't change the world of your current space." Celluloid explained the truth of the space that he had only known, and when he saw Leng Mo's surprised face, he was very satisfied.
Leng Mo paused, and then asked, "But, can time travel through space?" ”
"Boy, your IQ gives me a headache." Celluloid shook his head, but there was no trace of displeasure, and he continued, "No matter what it is, as long as you have the energy to reach the upper limit of this space, you can open the space and travel through it. ”
"Crossing means jumping, right?" Leng Mo's understanding is so.
Celluloid looked at Leng Mo with contempt: "It's okay for the kid to understand it this way, then let's get back to the topic, the area you are in now is the hexagram space, which is an extremely subtle spatial division, and there are a total of one hundred and twenty-eight identical siu mai towns." ”
"Can I understand it as, Formation Space?" Leng Mo thought of Gongsun Meng, it seems that the Qimen Dunjia of Feiling Academy should come in handy.
"Of course you can, I'm going to continue sleeping, and I can start the second chapter in ten years, come on boy!"
The meow shadow on the "Swallowing the Book of Time" yawned and disappeared, and went back to the book to continue sleeping.
"A kind of cut space, it seems that only Gongsun Meng can take us out."
Leng Mo's current understanding is that they and a few other teams have accidentally fallen into a special area, which is probably something that even the Nangong family did not expect.
After taking a bath, the first thing he did when he came out was to grind the wild flour bulbs.
Grinding the fruit, taking its flour and adding appropriate cold water, he began to knead the dough, and beat this large piece of dough with the Tai Chi strength in the Tai Chi essentials, pushing, turning, patting, pounding, and shaking, and then pulling out the silver titanium steel knife to cut at high speed, and the noodles were completed!
Dividing the dough into eight balls and arranging them for the next step, he noticed a seductive woman standing in front of him, beautiful and perfumed.
"Shangguan Ling?" Leng Mo was suddenly amazed by her.
Emerald eyes, half-dried hair shining with sparkling water, skin that is so white that it can't be whiter, a well-proportioned figure with a golden ratio, just wearing a simple white shirt and shorts, Shangguan Ling seems to emit a ray of light in front of his eyes, shocking people's hearts.
But in the feeling of fairy spirit, there is a trace of weird luster.
A few subtle red rays of light that ordinary people couldn't detect leaked out of their bodies, and they sucked back the fairy qi along the time nodes on their bodies, quickly retracting Fang Cai's intoxicating feelings, and reverting to an ordinary little beauty.
"You've got weird eyes." Shangguan Ling didn't care about Leng Mo's eyes and smiled at him.
"Because it's so beautiful, hahaha." Leng Mo was embarrassed for a few seconds.
"Will it affect your cooking?" Shangguan Ling asked casually.
"No, no, no." Leng Mo hurriedly said.
But with the beauty by her side, your concentration will naturally not be the same as before.
"Hehe, how about I help with the cooking?" Shangguan Ling asked, looking at Leng Mo with ethereal eyes.
"Of course you can, which one do you want to deal with tofu fruit, crispy tea leaves, and green cabbage?" Leng Mo pushed out all the washed vegetables.
Shangguan Lingdong looked west, pointed to the fruit behind Leng Mo and said, "I'll deal with Qingxin plum and sand peach, I only drink water these days and need a little juice." ”
"Then it's a hassle for the mentor." Leng Mo said.
Suddenly, Shangguan Ling tapped Leng Mo's head with his fingers: "Don't call me mentor, I'm the same as you." ”
"So intimate?" Nangong Yu clasped her hands around her chest, her eyes full of murderous aura.
Leng Mo smelled a trace of fragrance, and saw the beautiful purple pupils, and he had to stop the action of opening the hot pot first, and he couldn't cook under such pressure.
"Oops, I'm here to help, too." Gongsun Meng jumped out, and she ran out to solve the siege.
"The vegetables are all washed, but the fruits are not yet there." Leng Mo said.
"If Shangguan Ling handles the fruit, then I'll cook the noodles." Nangong Yu came over to fire by herself, and she had also learned a little bit of cooking techniques.
Leng Mo put the pot filled with water, pushed eight portions of noodles over and said, "The noodles must be boiled half cooked, and the speed of the pot must be accurate, I want to make fried noodles with vegetables and tea." ”
Gongsun Meng put his finger in his mouth, and after a pause, he said, "I'll deal with the crispy tea leaves." ”
"Crisp tea leaves should be brewed with hot water, the tea aroma should be completely scalded, and then coated with a layer of flour and fried in a pan." Leng Mo immediately explained the processing method of this special ingredient, crisp tea leaves.
As soon as the work was assigned, the four of them began to move.
Cut off the unwanted place and block the time, blanch it in oil for a few seconds, and put it on a plate first.
The tofu fruit cracks the hard shell on the outside, takes out the tender tofu like a round ball, cuts it quickly in the cold, blocks the time, and then blanches the pieces of tofu for 20 seconds, and then takes out the plate that the pot is placed on the side.
"Noodles!"
Leng Mo took the boiled noodles and put them in the wok, all kinds of spices went down, and then poured in the tender tofu, green cabbage, crispy tea leaves, after 30 seconds of stir-frying over high heat, a burst of aroma exploded, and the first plate of green vegetable tea fragrant fried noodles was completed!
On the long table, eight plates of fried noodles and eight cups of plum and peach fruit juice were salivating.
"For five days, I have eaten food again." Wang Huohuo said movingly.
"yes, there's food again." The big cloud wiped away the tears of emotion.
Nangong Yu looked at this plate of fried noodles, with an inexplicable sense of accomplishment in her heart, and began to eat the first bite with elegant movements.
"What does it smell like!?"
The light tea aroma is completely integrated into the noodles, but the aroma of tofu and the crispness of green cabbage are completely above the whole plate of fried noodles, how did you do it?
She felt that she was wandering in the sea of vegetables in front of her, tasting the best tea, and eating delicious refreshments!
Gongsun Meng and Shangguan Ling also had bright eyes, Leng Mo had only been a chef for less than two months, and he had this strength.
If it weren't for the strong training ability of Ver Noodle Restaurant, or Leng Mo with cooking skills that ordinary people can't do, this taste is the ironclad proof of why he gave up being a doctor!
"The juice tasted great." Leng Mo hadn't eaten noodles yet, so he took a sip of juice first.
"Thank you, I'll make the juice later if you like it." Shangguan Ling replied with a smile.
"After this, it seems that there are only two days." Gongsun Meng reminded.
"No, I don't know how I'm going to get out, and even if we get out, will we really be able to catch the black boat?" Nangong Yu had too many doubts in her heart, from the location issue, the Xie family's team, and then to the current Shomai Town, the White Paper Tunnel, and the dead referee.
A simple youth cooking contest with too many mysteries!
Leng Mo seized the opportunity to ask Gongsun Meng, "Do you know the one hundred and twenty-eight hexagrams?" ”
"Oh, you suspect that the place we are in is an enchantment?"
Gongsun Meng is a genius in metaphysics, and he understands it as soon as he listens to it.
"It's not impossible, maybe there are a hundred and twenty-eight such places in total." Leng Mo said with a serious expression.