At the beginning of Mingguang's establishment, the number of survivors was less than one million, and the initial ID number was six digits for the first time.

Later, when the population of Mingguang exceeded one million and ten million, it increased by one digit respectively, that is, the current eight.

It just so happened that the eight-digit ID number was first implemented in the year Lin Chou was born, so he remembered it very clearly, the year 195 of the New Era calendar.

Lin Chou felt that his throat was a little dry,

"We seem to be in trouble."

Everyone didn't react at first, but when they thought about it carefully, they all showed stunned looks.

"Impossible!"

This woman surnamed Wu, who is very likely to be Huang Dashan's biological mother, is one digit less than Lu Yan, who was born in 149, that is to say, her ID number is actually six digits!

You see, the original six-digit number was only used for thirty years at the beginning of the cataclysm.

In the first 30 years, the birth rate of newborns in Mingguang Base City was infinitely close to zero, and the population was completely negative.

Until the thirtieth year of the New Era, it seems that human beings have the right to reproduce again.

The following year, the population of the base city successfully exceeded the million mark, and the seven-digit ID number was used.

If you follow this algorithm, wouldn't it be that this Lu Yan has just been born, and Dashan's own mother is at least one hundred and eighteen years old?!

This is in ancient times, and a dynasty is almost over.

"Fake, all fucking fake!"

"What a mess, it must be those things in the base city who have made fake accounts to fool your grandfather Shan!"

Huang Dashan finally broke out.

No one is happy about this.

One will say that Dad is not his own father, and then a half-sister will pop up, and in the end, even Mom will become an old monster who is almost two hundred years old... How big a heart can it be to hold this beating like a drum?

"My mom is just an ordinary downtown woman, and she disappeared decades ago, so why just... How..."

Everyone looked at each other and smiled bitterly, this is an unplanned emergency.

Since Yeluan is so sure that there is something wrong with the mountain master's bloodline, shouldn't this happen to his biological parents as well?

Let's not mention the weird age of Yamaye's own mother for the time being.

It's Lu Yan, in today's base city, when the average life expectancy is less than sixty, fifty or so can still make a caring little padded jacket, if you are not an awakened person, at least you must be a mutant.

Shanye's situation has become like this, so as his father, how did he survive so many years?

Shen Feng slapped his thigh, got up and said,

"We have to find this Lu Yan, Lu Li can do it too!"

"Everybody knows what they're looking for..."

"But where can I find it?"

White Dome sneered.

The bright light of more than 10 million people is not big or small, and if you want to find a person in it, it is definitely tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Of course, I went to the commission to check the address..."

White Dome First Road,

"Let's not mention that we have robbed the important files of the committee with open fire, and people are waiting for you to throw yourself into the net."

"You think these people's messages are painted like this...... It can't be that the committee deliberately wants to hide something? ”

"If you want to hide something, just you, let's find it??"

"This...."

Shen Feng hesitated.

Lin Chou said,

"In this list, almost all the revisions are in the form of annotations, only the place where the mountain grandfather's parents are directly erased and deliberately concealed.... Isn't this a way of concealing it too conspicuous? ”

The swallow rubbed the old pages and said thoughtfully.

"When I looked through this directory just now, I saw on the last page that it said that this is the second edition of the public edition, which is jointly supervised by the Formation Committee, the garrison army and the scientific research institute... Hmm, but there are four stamps, and one of them is not legible... The date of the first binding is the 131st year of the New Era calendar, and since then there have been people who have been transcribing additional information, and the tripartite personnel have been jointly reviewing it every month, which is very strict. ”

"Although this is a rubbing, it is still as clean as new in the past hundred years, and not even a single corner is curled, which shows the importance that the committee attaches to it, just like Lin Chou said, only the information of the mountain master's family in the entire list was scribbled away by the red paint so hastily, and there was not even a single comment... There is not only the occurrence committee of the base city—there are also garrison troops, scientific research institutes, and the lice on the bald head are clearly exposed, how can such a clumsy idea be hidden from other people's eyes, unless..."

The white dome snorted, and suddenly realized,

"Unless the garrison and the scientific research institute have long known about this!"

"And, what happened to that generation was definitely a big deal... Or, in other words, it is difficult to see, and the committee can only choose to hide the information of the people involved to avoid something. ”

Shen Feng pointed to the witch word,

"How do I think it's more of a shrewd?"

"Old Shen, what do you mean..."

Shen Feng scratched his head,

"What do you think, this list is unconventional, everyone is arranged in the order of 'myself, wife, son, daughter, father, mother', but only Lu Yan here, there is no 'wife'."

"You mean, Shan Ye's mother and father are not actually married?"

Shen Feng nodded and said,

"With the urine sex of the commission, how can it be impossible for the parents of the baby to be born to find it completely, it is estimated that they can make themselves uncomfortable to death."

"Maybe something happened during the time when Shan Ye was about to be born, so that Shan Ye's mother didn't choose to be with Lu Yan."

"Then Lu Li was born, and the committee didn't even add the words of the 'husband and wife' relationship between either party."

"I obviously don't want to recognize this marriage!"

After a large circle of analysis, everyone was dizzy, and even Huang Dashan himself did not move.

The mountain master grinned and snapped his fingers,

"Is the experience in Lao Tzu's womb so rich?"

"No, after so much fighting, don't you just want to find me... This Lu Yan, if you find him, will Lao Tzu's illness be saved? ”

The white dome grinned,

"Nonsense, Fei said so much, isn't it just to find a little more clues to find this person?"

"But there are only names, how do you find someone from decades ago?"

"Even if we can get the list of the occurrence committee, I dare to bet on my head that there will never be a little bit of information about Lu Yan and Lu Li on it, do you believe it or not?"

Uncle Huang, who was full of words, was suddenly stunned, there was nothing on it, and the others were even more unthinkable, unless he could tie up a person who knew about the incident now.

"Hey, there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people have burps.... Otherwise, you give Lao Tzu a drink first, and Lao Tzu will have to be a drunk ghost when he dies. ”

Swallow Road,

"For such a thing, there will definitely be some insiders among the three forces, well, as long as you happen to be in charge of this part, you are old enough..."

Needless to say, everyone also knows that there is basically no drama.

Even if you are born in the mountains, more than 40 years have passed, and there are still any people who worked in these three places at that time?

The white dome got up and walked out,

"I'll use the radio to contact Bao Er, the boundaries of the outer city and the lower city, no one is as clear as the perennial gangsters like him, there are these names, I hope he can give me some surprises..."

I didn't sort out one, two, three, after researching, and then I saw that the sky was cloudy, and one day and one night passed.

The swallow's eyes were extremely sour, and he rubbed his face vigorously,

"It's dawn.... Staying up late is the greatest harm to women. ”

Only then did everyone notice that the time had reached early morning, and Yeluan and Yixiao, who were slightly inferior to ordinary human bodies, were already asleep sitting on wooden chairs, and the night wind was loyal to her and tireless.

After looking at the mosquito-sized font all night, Lin Chou's eyes were also dazed, and the whole person was sluggish.

Huang Dashan shouted at him,

"It's morning, Xiao Lin smashed, you should prepare breakfast, I haven't chewed a grain of rice for a day and a night."

Lin Chou rubbed his temples,

"What to eat, Ben Shuai has to sleep and then talk."

"Hey, Xiaolin smashed, I told you, Lao Tzu, the person who is about to hang up, don't you give a full meal to eat before you die, won't your conscience hurt?!"

Shen Feng and Shan Ye also came over,

"That's it, it's been a day and a night, and our brothers haven't eaten water and rice since they came back, Brother Lin is a mountain master, just give us some food."

Wu Ke yawned,

"Brother Sorrow, what do you eat in the morning?"

The big-breasted sister with a cold atmosphere, as well as the swallow and the bald head who had just been groomed and dressed from behind, are also back.

Yes, I can't sleep.

"Sister Big Breasts, take out the largest casserole in the cabinet and wash it and put it on the charcoal stove to heat it, don't forget to rub some lard inside!"

Akatsumi rolled his eyes and walked into the kitchen with a cold snort.

Lin Chou was a little confused, what's wrong with this, the big-breasted sister will also lose her temper?

Shen Feng squeezed his eyes,

"Hey, I said Boss Lin, I stayed up all night and didn't get the bed touched... No wonder the proprietress is temperamental, tonight's public food, but you have to remember to pay enough. ”

“...”

Since you want to do it, you can't just fool things around.

He didn't prepare the ingredients in advance for a few days, and Lin Chou only had two bowls of chicken skeleton soup left, a few Luhua chickens, and a few big herring fish in the mountain stream a few days ago.

Still, one breakfast was enough.

These big herring fish are not small, and their arms are more than half a meter long.

A mouthful of jagged fangs is very scary and vicious, but it is a very herbivorous fish, barely touching the edge of the Zero-Order low-level.

In terms of systematic evaluation, it means that except for fish whiskers and fish lips, they all belong to the materials of farmhouse fertilizer.

As for the Luhua chicken, it is because of a chicken plague recently, and ordinary chickens can't find a few in the bright light, but this kind of zero-level intermediate little guy is jumping happily.

When Lin Chou boiled the soup, he either used an ordinary old hen or a hazel chicken, if it wasn't for the impossible, he wouldn't have chosen this kind of Luhua chicken.

The temperament of the Luhua chicken is too jumpy, every time it comes out of the cage, it is like a wild dog that has escaped, how many places are not enough for them to toss, and the chicken feathers all over the mountains are very annoying.

This chicken may be too happy, although it doesn't need to feed itself to know how to plow the ground and catch insects to eat, but it doesn't grow big.

Two catties in five years is the standard configuration of alienated Luhua chicken.

The poor can't afford it, and the rich don't think it's fresh enough, and the status is quite embarrassing.

Slaughter all of them, drain them to the blood, remove the bones, cut them into thin slices with the skin, and put them on a plate.

The big herring that is running around has been raised in the water tank for five days, and the water is changed twice a day, and it has become "slimmer" a lot.

The stomach is empty, and the excess fat is depleted, which is the golden time for consumption.

The big herring scooped it up, slapped it on the back of the head, and cut off the fish's head, quickly ending its pain.

Hold down the body of the fish and open the knife along the spine, and the same is true for turning the side.

The large herring is a typical spine, with only a thick intercostal spine in the belly, which only needs a shallow blade.

After processing, only two good fish steaks are left for a large herring.

Then cut the fish into large slices with the flesh side up and the skin side down.

After cutting it with one knife, close it close to the skin, and then cut off the skin in the second line.

In this way, the skin of the two pieces of fish is tightly connected, and when fully opened, it looks like a butterfly with wings ready to fly, pink in the middle and white and tender on the edges.

"Brother Lin, what are you going to eat?"

Seeing Lin Chou handling the ingredients, Huang Dashan was a little impatient.

"I didn't prepare anything, so I hit a side stove to deal with it."

After processing the ingredients, put the hot casserole with the charcoal stove in the dining room, two bowls of chicken broth, a few slices of tender ginger, a shallot, half a lemon in the pot, and add water.

While the water was not yet boiling, Lin Chou still had time to make a dip in water.

Stir well with chopped shallots, minced garlic, minced fresh chilies, a little balsamic vinegar, a spoonful of soy sauce, and finally a few drops of sesame oil.

"Two hundred per person, pay at the counter by yourself, only draw the card, and do not accept cash."

Since he has to eat with him, in fact, Lin Chou can choose not to charge for the meal.

But considering that this would be condemned by conscience, I had to abandon this idea of self-defeat.

All are happy,

"I said Brother Lin, to eat a big pot of rice at your place, you have to start with two hundred, a black shop?"

Huang Dashan also began to dislike it,

"I still miss the pot of dog meat last time, fragrant, beautiful, warm.... This pot of clear soup is low in water, and it is not pleasant to watch. ”

Who cares about that, I've been hungry all day, and my chopsticks can't wait to turn them into windmills.

The pink chicken flakes are distinct, and the red on the surface of the fiber and the white on the inside are the best match, neat and delicate.

There is a thin layer of white grease between the chicken and the chicken skin, which is just right, moist but not fatty.

Such a thin chicken slice must be removed after boiling water for less than five seconds, and the juice in the chicken cells will be lost exponentially every additional second, becoming old and sluggish.

Chopsticks do not leave the meat, so be sure to remove the chicken flakes at the moment they begin to shrink.

While it's hot, put it in your mouth without dipping any condiments.

What remains in the mouth is only a mass of fresh fragrance and tenderness, which is simply intoxicating.

The shabu-shabu chicken should be fresh and tender, while the fish should enjoy its smooth and elastic teeth.

Butterfly slice is also called flying slice, the shape and color of the fish fillet is the best, as soon as it is put into the pot, you can see the fish fillet shrink rapidly, like a small white flower blooming in the clouds, not moving, not amazing, self-pity.

When the fish meat becomes like a white jade from translucent, it can be out of the pot, and the fish fillet at this time is the most Q bomb and has a unique style.

The charcoal stove became hotter and hotter, and the water in the casserole became more and more white, and a touching aroma began to escape.

It was originally a pot of clear soup that was not visible at all, but at this moment, it has become a proud snow and green pine, and the art is overwhelming.

Huang Dashan touched the table for a long time with a pair of dog eyes,

"Brother Lin, why don't you prepare a spoon here?"

Lin Chou dipped a piece of white fish meat in the water, closing his eyes and savoring the excitement of their blooming in his mouth.

Eat this thing in the morning, luxury, luxury, corruption, corruption.

"Spoon, what spoon, give you a spoon, can there be any soup left?"