In the middle of winter, heavy snow falls.

Han Xiaotian stood in front of the window and looked at the scenery outside, his heart was always confused.

At this time, an old man pushed open the door, looked at Han Xiaotian's figure that had lost a few laps, shook his head and sighed.

"Xiao Han, Grandpa Mo has come to see you. Minister Mo walked into the room and looked at Han Xiaotian, who didn't react.

"Your grandfather's business...... It doesn't have to be your father's doing. Minister Mo persuaded.

Han Xiaotian slammed his fist against the wall, and green tendons jumped on his emaciated face.

"He's not my father!" Han Xiaotian gritted his teeth and roared in a low voice.

Listening to the hatred in Han Xiaotian's voice, Minister Mo was also quite touched, Han Xu's behavior really didn't surprise him.

"Then what are you going to do?

"But I don't have anything left...... Han Xiaotian sighed, his body gradually drooping, looking like a skeleton.

Minister Mo took out a card and said: "Your family has passed away, Han Xu's account has also been frozen, I have helped you solve these problems these days, transferred all their assets to your name, and the money I lost to your grandfather in the bet at the beginning, together with it, it can be regarded as compensation for you." ”

Han Xiaotian looked at the purple card in Minister Mo's hand without any mood fluctuations.

What is the use of money for him?

"What? That's not a small amount. Minister Mo said.

However, Han Xiaotian was still unmoved.

"Bastard! Your grandfather was killed, don't you plan to find out who did it? Don't you want to ask Han Xu why he joined the cult? I am ashamed of Xiao Li for the way you look. ”

Minister Mo put the card on the bed in disappointment, sighed and left.

Han Xiaotian woke up suddenly, and a faint green light burst out of his eyes.

"Right...... I'm going to figure it out...... I want revenge! I can't just leave it at that!" Han Xiaotian clenched his fists, hugged Wei Chan, and stroked it gently.

"Don't worry, I will definitely help Zhao Lei take revenge, Gao Lun, Han Xu, Miao Cang!

Minister Mo secretly watched Han Xiaotian's changes at the door, and always felt that he had guided the wrong way, but ...... It's good to be able to cheer up.

"If you think clearly, contact me, and I'll arrange a place for you to cultivate. Minister Mo said outside the door.

"No need, just now!" Han Xiaotian picked up the card with Wei Jiang in his arms and opened the door.

For the first time in nearly half a year, he walked out of this door.

Looking at Minister Mo, who was a little stunned outside the door, Han Xiaotian said, "Let's go." ”

"Are you sure you don't take care of your body anymore?" Minister Mo looked at the weak Han Xiaotian and asked after a moment's hesitation.

"No need, if I can't even hold this, what else can I talk about revenge!" Han Xiaotian's eyes flickered with flames.

Minister Mo nodded, this is what it looks like.

"Let's go, it's time to use my modest connections. Minister Mo took Han Xiaotian and left the most luxurious VIP ward in Zhengdu.

The old director of the hospital heard that Minister Mo was leaving with someone, and then immediately came to see him off.

"Lao Mo is leaving, don't let the children recuperate for a while?" Dean Lin asked.

"No need old friend, I'm sorry to have lived in your place for so long. Minister Mo said with a smile.

"Hey, what kind of friendship do we have, this hospital is opened by me, it is opened by you, regardless of each other!"

Minister Mo touched his beard proudly, a little connection, not worth mentioning......

"I'm still in a hurry, let's have a drink next time. Minister Mo said with a smile.

"No problem, then I'll prepare a banquet and wait for you. "Dean Lin

He laughed happily.

Out of the hospital, the two people who stepped on the snow stopped in the cold wind.

Minister Mo took out his mobile phone, and after the call was dialed, someone quickly connected: "Hey, is your old friend free?"

"What's the matter with Senior Mo?"

"Arrange a lad for you, you should have seen, at the tournament. ”

"Zhao Lei?"

"No, his teammate Han Xiaotian. ”

"It's okay, it's a pity to have a relic city, leave it to me. ”

"Thank you. ”

Minister Mo put down his mobile phone, looked at the haggard but tenacious Han Xiaotian, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The road is paved, and it's up to you how far you can go.

......

Zhengdu Barracks, Logistics Office, Cooking Class.

A sturdy young man clumsily picked up a shovel and kept stir-frying it before the fire, but no matter how strong he was, he couldn't control the little iron pot.

"Xiao Lu, the squad leader is looking for you. A big swarthy man said.

Lu Wei put down the wok, pulled the scattered sand back into it, and then hurriedly ran to the squad leader's exclusive room.

The head of the cooking class is a very strange old man.

It is said that he is Jiang Tian's master, but his strength was abolished in an accident, and now he can only do logistics in the cooking class.

Lifting the curtain of the old squad leader, Lu Wei walked in, and then looked at the withered old man in front of him.

The old man was stir-frying a pot of vegetables in front of the stove, and under his control, each dish slid in the pot, and it looked as if the dishes inside were about to jump out, but under his precise control, they were always a little worse.

Lu Wei looked at the old man who was seriously stir-frying the iron pot, and he was distracted.

That invisible aura, the skill of precise control of strength, Lu Wei is ashamed of himself.

That's not a small difference.

"Do you understand?" The old man's hand shook, and all the dishes in it flew out, Lu Wei subconsciously wanted to pick it up, but all the dishes fell on the plate on the side.

Each leaf falls in its rightful place, and the whole dish seems to be delicately decorated, and the presentation is natural.

It is obviously the simplest sour cabbage, but it has the momentum of a full Han banquet.

Lu Wei was a little stunned.

was originally assigned to the cooking class, and he still had some small emotions and felt that he was buried.

However, seeing the skills of the old squad leader, he suddenly felt that it was not bad to stay in the cooking class.

After being stunned for a long time, Lu Wei said hesitantly: "It's a little ...... I didn't get it. ”

"Hehehe. The old man closed his eyes and let out a kind chuckle, and his two long snow-white eyebrows danced in the hot wind, and he looked very energetic.

"You're real, but it's okay, I don't like people who don't know how to pretend to understand. The old squad leader brought the dish to Lu Wei and handed him a pair of chopsticks, "Taste?"

Lu Wei swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then respectfully took the chopsticks and tasted them.

The hot cabbage in the mouth, sour, fragrant, salty, and fresh spread out in a balanced manner, exploding on Lu Wei's taste buds.

With a slight bite, the sweet water in the cabbage erupted, setting off stormy waves in his mouth, and impacting Lu Wei's brain wave after wave.

Break off!

Lu Wei only took one bite, although he still wanted to eat, but he still held back.

"I heard that Jiang Tian introduced you. The old man asked as he picked up his chopsticks and ate.

Lu Wei swallowed his saliva and nodded hurriedly.

The old man squinted, and the hair-thin slits of his eyes seemed to contain the sharp light of a sword.

"This kid is also enlightened. The old man smiled bitterly.

Lu Wei didn't understand what the old squad leader was talking about, so he had to stand aside honestly, swallowing saliva with his head down.

After that, the old man did not speak, but slowly ate the dishes on the plate.

Finally, he put down his chopsticks and sighed.

"What do you think of the cooking class?" asked the old man.

"Uh...... The comrades-in-arms are all talents, they speak well, and they like to be in it. Lu Wei replied wittily.

The old man shook his head, "Impetuous, don't be clever, no wonder Xiaotian will send you in." ”

Lu Wei smiled a little embarrassedly, thought carefully for a moment, and said, "Although the cooking squad does not need to fight, it manages the most important diet and is an indispensable part of the army. ”

After Lu Wei finished speaking, the old man nodded slightly.

"It's a little bit of a side, but it's not enough. The old man walked up to Lu Wei, stood only ten centimeters away from him, and looked at him quietly.

Lu Wei felt a little nervous, although the old man in front of him might not be able to beat him, but he was completely out of breath under the pressure of this aura.

"It really takes a grind to grind. The old man retreated to his original position and sat back in his chair.

"Stir-frying may seem simple, but it has a lot of truth. ”

"To put it mildly, stir-frying a plate of good dishes is like governing a country well, the cooperation between the chef and the starter, the balance of ingredients and seasonings, everyone and everything must reach a certain equilibrium state in order to fry a really good dish. The old man twisted a leaf and sniffed it in front of his nose.

"To put it mildly, stir-frying is stir-frying, you have to understand the characteristics of each dish, and the phase of each spice, what kind of heat to use, and how long to fry, in order to give full play to the role of a ingredient. ”

Lu Wei was thoughtful, and his brows were twisted into a Sichuan character.

This is a bit too informative, and it is a little difficult for him to understand for a reckless man.

"Go back and think about it, and you'll understand. The old man waved his hand and asked Lu Wei to go back.

Lu Wei continued to go back to the pot with a head full of question marks.

I didn't even know the pot, and there were so many things to digest, it was really hard to resist.

Jiang Tian walked out of the back kitchen and asked the old man in the chair, "Master, are you satisfied?"

"Hmph, it's just to make trouble for my old thing, and it's hard to live a few days of leisure. ”

"As for you, a little junior brother, I can only try my best to take him. Although the old man said that he was dissatisfied, he still agreed to Jiang Tian's request.

"Master, you teach him during the day, and I teach him at night, so we can make no mistake. Jiang Tian politely poured tea for the old man and beat his back.

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