On the first day at the Sichuan Army Base, Ye Buqing had a good meal and visited the hospital.

After staying in Jiang City for a long time, Ye Buqing saw what the hospital outside looked like for the first time.

The hospital at the Sichuan Army Base is very large, and the order is clear from the entrance. Ye Buqing and Lin Jingou wore masks and queued up to take temperature checks to enter. Except for a few queuing channels for taking numbers and paying fees, there were almost no places where people were stranded in the lobby. Ye Buqian glanced at the signs of some screws being removed, and Lin Jingou came over to explain, "To prevent people from gathering in the hall, some of the seats were removed."

Ye Buqing nodded. Both of them were not sick. After coming in, they did not follow the guidance. Instead, Lin Jingou greeted a doctor and led Ye Buqing directly to the inpatient area.

The people at the Sichuan Army base were all in serious condition, and all the wards that Ye Buqing passed by were full.

After a brief stroll, Ye Buqing still couldn't get used to the depressing atmosphere, so he left through the back door under the leadership of Lin Jingou.

Lin Jingou had his own work to do, and Ye Buqing was not ready to hang around anymore. The two parted ways at the entrance of the hospital, and Ye Buqing returned along the same path as he remembered.

Passing by the laboratory he had seen before, Ye Buqing looked in the window and the people inside happened to be coming this way.

Everyone inside was wearing a mask, as was the person who came over. The first time he saw Ye Buqing, he noticed Ye Buqing's red hair. His eyes lit up, and he opened the window in surprise and asked, "Hey! Where is the red-haired girl? Did you dye it?"

The tone was not foreign at all, but it was the first time for Ye Buqing to be communicated face-to-face like this. He felt a little uncomfortable. He was stunned for two seconds and remembered that the voice belonged to the person who scolded the old man in the morning.

"What vegetables are you growing?" Ye Buqing didn't answer the question about his hair, but raised his chin and asked towards the green plants inside.

"There are plenty of seeds, pea shoots, and lettuce," the man said inside.

Being so close, Ye Buqing took the opportunity to glance inside a few more times, but couldn't find the old man from the morning.

"Are you looking for someone? Call Sa Zi's name. If you say it, I will call it for you." The man said.

"I'm not looking for anyone, I'm just taking a look. I'm curious." Ye Buqing grinned and prepared to go back to the room.

"Hey, you haven't told me where you dyed your hair, so tell me." A man's voice followed behind.

Ye Buqing thought to myself, this is not a natural creation, don't ask, it was given by Golden Finger.

After listening to the old man's words in the morning, I really wanted to have a hot pot with green vegetables, pea shoots, bean sprouts, and lettuce tips. Simply boil them in the soup and it tastes very good.

I was planning to set up the stove and have a meal after returning to my room. When I turned the corner, I saw a few young people gathering together to eat crickets.

"Holy shit, I'm really impressed with you. You said you're not short of money and you come to our laboratory all day long. Why are you causing trouble, old man?"

I don't know who said this, but someone quickly answered, "Hey, don't say that. That's where your identity lies. Don't lose your job."

"You can't even say a word if you only eat and eat all day long. How can you sue me? I'm not afraid. The vegetable I grew last week lost most of it in one night. He pinched it. , this old man is so greedy that he steals other people’s experimental food and eats it, do you want to lose face?”

"There's an insect infestation." The old man's voice that he heard in the morning came out.

"What kind of pests are there? The inspection at night was fine, but when you went there, there were pests? Did you bring the pests? Or are you just the pests? When you see the dishes are either hot pot or rinsed, it's like a lunatic. I beg you, please don't harm me in the future." No?"

"You didn't close the windows after get off work, and there was an insect infestation."

The old man said again.

The crowd was sighing, as if they couldn't help the old man and didn't know how to communicate.

Ye Buqing deliberately amplified his footsteps and walked out of the corner. A group of people immediately looked over with vigilance and saw that it was Zhang Sheng's face. The leader of the group, a young boy, shouted rudely, "What are you doing? It's forbidden to stay in the experimental area, hurry up and leave!"

This is the man who spoke rudely at the beginning and said that the old man stole food.

"Aren't you leaving? What are you urging? Are you afraid that people will steal your rotten food?" Ye Buqing didn't like to be crazy. He glanced at the other party coldly, rolled his eyes, and walked straight past them.

"Who are you calling a loser? Who the hell are you calling?" The man was also a badass with a bad temper and a bad temper. When he heard this, he was very unhappy and wanted to rush over.

"How come you're in the right position? I'll blame anyone who bullies in the workplace, I'll blame anyone who talks bad words, I'll blame anyone who answers a question, and I'll blame anyone who wants to be scolded. Are you satisfied? Idiot." Ye Buqing doesn't let such people go. In her eyes, firstly, she has no ability, secondly, she has no professional ability, and thirdly, her mind is too small. Staying in the same space for a long time will pollute her brain.

"Do you know who my dad is?" Ye Buqing was far away and walking fast. The man followed closely, stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Buqing's hat, "What is your identity and you came to call me? "

"Bam—"

There was a muffled sound. As soon as the man finished speaking, several melon-eating colleagues behind him saw the young girl passing by easily slapping the man to the ground with one hand. She raised her foot and stepped on the man's front in contempt. chest.

"Usually I like to compare myself to my father when I don't have the ability. Did you have no father in your last life and have been begging for hundreds of years in front of the Buddha? Finally you have a father and you have to talk about it all the time? You are not afraid of offending your old man. What?" Ye Buqing tilted his head and asked sincerely and arrogantly.

"You - ah -!" The man opened his mouth to retort, but after being hit so hard, every part of his body hurt. As soon as he took a deep breath, the severe pain in his chest made him howl.

"My dad won't leave the mountain anymore. I'll condescend to fight with your dad. I'm Ye Buqing, the mountain city. If you have the guts, you can come to me and cause trouble." Ye Buqing, neither light nor heavy, crushed the man's chest, as if he was rubbing the ash on the soles of his shoes. His demeanor and movements all revealed a kind of disdain.

After saying that, Ye Buqing glanced at the old man in the crowd and finally saw his face. Although he was wearing a mask, the outline of his eyebrows was so similar to Ye Buqing's grandfather that it was difficult for her to have any objection to this man.

He also looked at the crowd of people who were watching, and saw a group of young men and women who had the nerve to bully an old man. Ye Buqing couldn't do such a thing, and he looked down on people who did such things. It was fair to give him a look of contempt. Everyone, then turned and walked away.

Back in the room, Ye Buqing locked the door, took out a recliner from the warehouse and sat down in the small living room. While he was wondering about the time for dinner, he took out his mobile phone and watched an episode of a food show.

She used to like a rural blogger. She would sleep until she woke up naturally every day. When she woke up, she would go to her vegetable garden to randomly select lucky dishes and cook them home. Many fans made bets on the barrage to guess what the blogger would eat today.

At the end of the episode, Ye Buqing took out a large handful of lettuce tips from the warehouse. The fresh vegetables still had water droplets on them, which Ye Cheng had packed for her in advance.

In her warehouse, there are not only lunch boxes that can be taken at any time, but also a pile of Yecheng's cut meat slices, beaten meatballs, wrapped dumplings, and even selected and washed vegetables and fungi. She is alone Ye Cheng and Yang Huixin had prepared everything she needed to live outside.

In a pot of clear soup, Ye Buqing squeezed into a box of solid concentrated soup base. After melting, there was a very light fragrance in the room.

She didn't really want to eat meat, so she poured the vegetables in and rinsed them first. After the green vegetables were blanched in the boiling soup, they immediately turned a lot greener and looked particularly comfortable. When it's almost cooked, take out the prepared sauce from the warehouse. Her taste is piled with onions, garlic and coriander, some sesame paste and sesame oil, two spoons of hot sauce, and a spoonful of oyster sauce, light soy vinegar, and a rich flavor. , everything.

The dishes are cooked in clear soup and paired with a slightly stronger sauce. Ye Buqing feels very comfortable eating it.

The only unhappy thing was that when he was about to add some meat rolls, Lin Jingou came to the door.

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