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Dan Lao had already finished eating, as he advertised, not hungry, purely gluttonous.

Zong Fang got up to clean up the table, and found that there was a pot full of sour soup fish left.

"Mr. Lin, you almost haven't eaten, let's have some more......"

Eighth Brother Lin had no intention of eating and drinking, but just looked at the pink "baby" in front of him: "How is it? My craft is okay, right? Dan Lao, you can reveal a little, I am very fascinated by everything here." As I just observed, there is no sun in the sky. After such a long time, the sky has not changed at all, and it is still loud and bright. In my guess, it's a small world that exists on its own......"

Dan Lao ignored it and glanced at the sour soup fish, "Don't let him eat it." When the kid downstairs came down, he was hungry and panicked, so he kept it and didn't throw it away. ”

“...... Yes, I'm really hungry. Feng Xiao appeared on the stairs in response, stared slowly downstairs, and sat opposite Zong Fang.

"Sister Fang, is this for me?" Before anyone else could answer, he had already made a move.

The large fish soaked in the soup was fished out with chopsticks and placed on a long oval plate. Feng Xiao divides the chopsticks into two, pinching one in one hand, vibrating his wrist, and whipping the chopsticks from the head to the tail of the fish like raindrops......

Dan Lao and Zong Fang both widened their eyes, wondering what evil this new little brother had fallen in......to? The two of them looked at each other.

Suddenly, Eighth Brother Lin stroked his palms and sang, "3735 7235 3572 3275, 6135 3 2 1356 1...... This is the part of the hay field that burns the hay field, isn't it? It's noisy and cut, and the flames burn the heart!"

Feng Xiao stopped tapping, and when he raised his head, his eyes bloomed with brilliance, "Mentor, you are also good at music and rhythm, what are your strengths?I have studied life science with you for two years, and I still don't know this layer of ......."

The question was both abrupt and crepe, which was very different from the little brother in Zong Fang's impression.

"Nothing is done, pure appreciation. Eighth Brother Lin was ashamed and stroked his white hair back, "I have several old friends who are luthiers, one of them specializes in the dulcimer, her name is Fan Shang'e, and she has lived in the magic capital for a long time. At the beginning of this journey, I also went to her residence to listen to a song, which was this song 'Lin Chong Ran at Night' - but I don't know why Feng applied this song to the fish on the plate?"

Feng Xiao smiled and put the two chopsticks back together in his right hand to form a pair, "My grandmother said that the balance of yin and yang in everything is better. This fish has been out of the pot for a long time, and it has been soaked in sour soup and has some vague cysts, and the meat quality has been greatly reduced. I take advantage of the small section of the burning artistic conception in this song, tap it along the fiber direction, and inject a little mana, which can re-tighten the fish meat and restore the bite of the tender springy teeth. ”

After speaking, he picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth. I chewed it carefully, "Mm-hmm, it's okay...... Disadvantages: Spicy, are there any pickled peppers?"

Zong Fang was awakened from his eyes by his question, "What, what kind of foot soaking?

Eighth Brother Lin knew his student's spleen and stomach, and got up and went to the kitchen with a smile, "Yes! Yes, I saw it just now." You don't know, Feng Xiao is from the southwestern province, and he is also the master of no spicy ......"

Dan Lao was shocked by this young man, scratched his ears and cheeks, and asked very curiously, "Fish, can you still eat like this......?" Wonderful, wonderful, I didn't think of that!"

Feng Xiao was very generous, and casually cut off the fishtail and sent it to the plate in front of Dan Lao, "Come, let's taste it together." ”

Dan Lao couldn't wait to grab his chopsticks, "This baby has a good conscience, the fishtail is live meat, and it's all given to me." Tsk!"

When he picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth, he chewed it a few times, and sighed, "Ho--it's really springy and non-sticky, fresh and tender enough!"

The old man and the young looked at each other and smiled, and shook off their cheeks and munched under Zong Fang's gaze.

Brother Lin took a clay pot and scooped out a large spoonful of pickled peppers, both red and green, and the color was very pleasing.

While dividing it between the two, he said, "The red one is the two wattle strips, and the green one is the drunken seven stars." Be careful, I've tasted it, it's spicy!"

Feng Xiao smiled gratefully at the mentor, "I'm sorry for you." ”

Then he raised his hand and sandwiched a tofu fruit from the cold grill of other leftovers, poked the oily skin with chopsticks, stuffed two pickled peppers and a bunch of fish meat together, and devoured it decisively!

This shocked Dan Lao again, "Huh-can it still be like this?"

"Hmm......" The little cheeks squirmed bulgingly, "Beauty! Welcome to Danyuan! Do you know how to cook? No, it doesn't matter, you can eat! In the future, when others finish the dishes and serve them on the table, you first use your ...... 'Yin and Yang Harmony Dafa' to rectify it, and then we will move the chopsticks." ”

He has already started to make a long-term career plan for Feng Xiao.

Eighth Brother Lin and Zong Fang smiled without saying a word, keeping a lively state, watching the two of them finish eating this big fish.

Dan Lao is very satisfied, this half meal is a 'return meal'. "Are you enough? Would you like to do more?"

"That's enough. Feng Xiao wiped her mouth with a white napkin, "My grandmother often says - don't be greedy." ”

Dan Lao knocked on his bulging little belly and nodded, "Your grandma is a master, she is a good person, and her education is very good." Let me ask you - what did you just learn in the study?"

These words reawakened a huge exclamation in Feng Xiao's heart. He opened his mouth, as if searching for words.

Finally, he got up and asked, "Which of you can beat me up?"

Zong Fang was surprised!"What bad things have you done?

"No, I didn't. The young man blushed, "The book I chose has something to do with being beaten." I remember both the tips and the heart tricks very well, but I haven't practiced them, and I don't know the bottom of my heart......"

Dan Lao slapped him suddenly!" Hahahaha, finally a smart boy chose that book. From now on, whether you fight with others or fight, you don't dare to say that you won, and if you are undefeated, you will not run!"

Feng Xiao scratched the back of his head and smiled, "Well, I hope so." My previous exercises belonged to the auxiliary system, and there was no bonus to the single attack and defense, and I walked in the world with thick skin and thick flesh. Now that I'm deep in the cultivation realm, I'm afraid I won't be able to block the blow of ordinary powers, so ......"

"No need to explain. Dan Lao waved his hand, "Your choice is right." ”

He got up and rubbed his greasy little hand on the robe, splitting his hand to break through the void, and his arms grabbed the top of the tablecloth and shook the two corners suddenly, and the messy cups and plates on the table were thrown in.

The crack closed in an instant with a touch of the little hand, and all the garbage was collected.

"Okay, let's get down to business. Dan Lao sat down again and began the routine "table meeting" again.

"Feng boy, you are a good baby. The opening sentence first defined, "Danyuan accepted you without asking for your consent, because I knew that this place must be suitable for you." Our slogan here is—"

"I am for everyone. Zong Fang replied.

Dan Lao pointed at her with the tip of his index finger, expressing satisfaction. Looking at Feng Xiao again, "And your thoughts are very compatible, and your actions have been verified by life and death." If you don't come here to form a group to do the facts, it's a tyrannical thing. ”

The young man was a little dizzy, he glanced at the mentor opposite - Eighth Brother Lin nodded to him with a smile, and he had confidence.

"Okay, dare to ask-what kind of organization is our Danyuan?"

Dan Lao thought about it, with Eighth Brother Lin as an outsider, it was inconvenient for him to disclose too much information. So he asked, "Lei Feng - you know, right?"

"Of course I do. ”

"Yes. Dan Lao slapped his thigh, "We are all living Lei Feng!"

Feng Xiao wanted to ask again, but Zong Fang held down his arm, "I'll explain to you when I go back." ”

Dan Lao breathed a sigh of relief, "It's not too early. I've got to send you back to America. The airliner must have become the focus of secular media. You have a good idea of how to say that I'm only in charge of the carrying. ”

......

Half an hour later, the lively Feng Xiao sat on the plane again, and Mr. Sanwu, the editor-in-chief of the skimming next to him, was still sleeping with his head covered-no, it was fainting.

More than 400 passengers on the entire plane fell into a prolonged fainting under the stress of space transfer.

In the front row of him, Eighth Brother Lin and Zong Fang also sat side by side and buckled their seat belts again.

The three of them all looked out of the porthole curiously, and the body of Dan Lao on the ground was very small, and the yellow two skins on his shoulders were almost invisible - only the body of the mutant otter comrade was the most obvious.

moved, Dan Lao moved.

I saw that he drew a six-pointed star map in the air with his small hands, and each stroke left a green light mark in the air.

The symbol was only half a meter in diameter, but then it expanded rapidly and wrapped around the huge fuselage of Boyin 747!

Poh -- it was as if a huge soap bubble was bursting in the water tank, and the windows were green for a moment!

This light comes and goes slowly.

By the time it had all dissipated, it had been about fifteen seconds later, and the cabin had returned to darkness.

Strictly speaking, it's darker than just now......

Feng Xiao eagerly looked out the window for Dan Lao's figure—where was it? There was only endless darkness outside.

-- It was night, the night of the North American continent.

In the cold, dry desert, only the silhouette of the cactus is faintly recognizable......

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Peanut Tun, the capital of America, White House underground bunker. Emergency Command Center.

The makeup artist in front of Auburnma's seat was swiping back and forth on his face with a stucco.

The chief of staff walked over, leaned over and whispered, "Found it, Mr. President, the airliner has been found on the ground on the mainland." ”

Obanema was shocked, "Passengers...... How many have died?" he immediately became a little deflated, "I'm stupid to ask, the survival rate of a plane crash is almost zero. ”

"Nope. Congratulations, Mr. President. Almost all of the passengers were rescued. Only part of the crew and hijackers were killed. ”

Opben Maarse stood up suddenly, the makeup artist's paint almost falling to the ground, "Wait, there's still a black ...... on the left side of your face."

"I'm black, what's so strange about a piece of black!" the president choked and choked the makeup artist.

"Tell me the details, and the 'Letter to All the Nations' will be released in a few minutes - it's a live broadcast. ”

"That's right, Mr. President, Nevada Air Force Base intercepted the safety location signal for flight AA7219, and it appeared very suddenly. It's located at the intersection of the rocky desert and the Gobi on the outskirts of Las Vegas - you must have remembered that you also filmed an episode of the 'Survival in the Wilderness' reality show there, which was the episode of Eating Rattlesnakes......"

"Getting to the point!"

"Oh, okay. The chief of staff hurriedly restrained his divergent thinking, "The National Guard helicopter was the first to arrive at the scene and rescued everyone, most of them in a comatose state, so the specific details are not yet known." ”

Looking at the president's puzzled eyes, the chief of staff eagerly added, "No, no, it's not poisoning or hypoxia, police experts say that it is similar to a coma caused by loss of pressure." But the vital signs are obvious, and the recovery is absolutely guaranteed!"

Obanema let out a long breath, "Good, very good. "I'm going to change my speech for a moment and use this good news to dilute the disaster at the Dark Canyon nuclear power plant." We will minimize negative impacts and bring courage and hope to all the people......"

The chief of staff gave a thumbs up, "yes, can!"

This propaganda slogan, which made a great contribution to Auburnma's entry into the White House, is now like a thorn in a Nevada cactus, making the president's heart tremble......