Black Powder Edible Guide

Jiang Minglang stayed at the company until ten o'clock before returning home from get off work. Before he left, he told Qiu Ran that he would be given a day off.Qiu Ran's girlfriend quit her job and came here to play, so it's not easy for him to drag her along. He can still watch tomorrow's show alone.For a normal person, being with his girlfriend is much more important than being with his boss.

He didn't want Qiu Ran talking about light bulbs behind his back.

The next morning Jiang Minglang got up from the bed, went to the bathroom to wash his face, brushed his teeth and took a look in the mirror.Tsk, dark circles are serious again.Others have 31 flowers, why does he look like a kidney deficiency day by day.After brushing his teeth and washing his face, Jiang Minglang walked into the kitchen to make some breakfast.

When he opened the refrigerator, he was dumbfounded.He usually eats breakfast as he pleases, and he eats breakfast when he thinks about it.Sometimes he was in a bad mood and didn't even bother to heat up the bread, so he went to work on an empty stomach.

He hasn't been in a good mood these past few days. Since Huo Mu left his house last time, he hasn't opened the refrigerator again.

Now he opened the refrigerator and looked at half a pack of soba noodles, a few eggs and bacon left in it, and he had an immature idea.Jiang Minglang reached out and took out the noodles, and by the way, he took out the few eggs and bacon left in the refrigerator.I have to say that the chicken soup and bacon noodles made by Huo Mu last time were quite delicious.

He plans to learn how to make breakfast himself.As you get older, you have to learn how to keep healthy.

He poured all the noodles into the small stainless steel pot, then poured a ladle of water into it and turned on the fire.Noodles are easy for him to handle, but eggs and bacon are a bit troublesome.He has lived for so many years, except that when he was a child, he took out the eggs that his mother put in the refrigerator and cracked them for fun, but he has never had the experience of cracking eggs seriously.

But Jiang Minglang is very confident, he has seen a lot of pigs running before he has eaten pork.Just crack an egg, how difficult can it be?

Just do it, Jiang Minglang rolled up his sleeves, picked up the egg and slammed it on the edge of the bowl.The egg shell itself is brittle, and he didn't control the strength of his hand, and the egg shell shattered in one fell swoop.The egg liquid that was originally wrapped in the eggshell flowed out immediately, Jiang Minglang let go quickly, a large part of the egg fell on the floor, and a small part was in his hand, and a little bit flowed into the bowl after it was done.

Jiang Minglang looked at the masterpiece he had just finished without tears. He had no choice but to wash his hands and wipe the floor with a rag.After wiping the floor, the water in the pot where the noodles were cooked was almost boiled dry.When he, a clean freak, changed into clean clothes and came back to the kitchen, the noodle pot was also muddy.

A strong stench of paste came from the pot.Jiang Minglang had never encountered this kind of situation before. He was in a hurry and started directly, holding the edge of the noodle pot and taking the pot off the stove.After turning off the fire and tidying up the mess in the whole kitchen, he realized that his fingers had been burned belatedly.

Jiang Minglang stretched out his hands and saw that all ten fingers were glowing red.As soon as the stamina of the burn came up, he almost burst into tears from the pain.

He really will not die!

Jiang Minglang put his hand under the faucet and rinsed it for about ten minutes, but it was still burning and painful when he took it out.The pain was fine, and eight out of ten fingers had blisters, which were ugly and disturbing.His family usually doesn't have any emergency medicines, and he doesn't know how to clean up the burns.

He stopped going to the theater and just lay down at home to rest.It didn't work at all!He braced himself for a while, the pain in his hands was unbearable, so he had no choice but to call Qiu Ran.It is said that ten fingers connect to the heart, and just by poking the screen a few times on the phone, his face turned red from the pain.

The phone rang three times, and Qiu Ran's slightly excited voice came from the receiver.As soon as Jiang Minglang heard it, he knew it in his heart, he hesitated for a while and asked: "Qiu Ran, is your girlfriend here?"

"Here, we're still at the playground. Mr. Jiang, what can you do for me?" The phone was a bit noisy, and Qiu Ran's voice seemed a little indistinct.

"It's okay, I'll just call and ask if you're spending time with your girlfriend." Jiang Minglang smiled, "I can't let this vacation go for nothing, can't I?"

"Boss Jiang, you said that." Qiu Ran also laughed, and there was his girlfriend's voice asking from time to time on the receiver.

Jiang Minglang glanced at his own claws that looked like iron sand palms, and then he heard the laughter of the young couple coming from the microphone.He sighed secretly, he would be kicked by a horse if he interrupted a couple's date.

"Okay, I'll hang up if I have nothing to do. I had fun today, and I will be motivated to go to work tomorrow."

"Boss, don't worry about my work!"

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Minglang stared at the phone and frowned more and more.Now all ten of his fingers are burned, he can't drive a car, and there are no taxis on the mountain, and he has to walk for several hours to go down the mountain.The most terrible thing is that he couldn't find a few suitable candidates who could take him to see him.Just when he was frowning and didn't know what to do with himself, the phone screen lit up.

Jiang Minglang poked his head over to take a look at the WeChat message Ji Lianping sent him.

"Brother Jiang, my brother has gone abroad, do you want to eat cheese fondue with me today!"

Between the lines of Ji Lianping's words, there is a hint that his parents are not around and he wants to go out and indulge himself.Jiang Minglang was embarrassed to scan the person's sex, he poked on the screen for a long time with the only finger that was not so badly burned, and replied three words.

"can not go."

"What's the matter? Brother Jiang, I didn't intend to leave early last time. You're not angry with me, are you?" Ji Lianping sat cross-legged on the sofa, watching Jiang Minglang's message slowly coming back, he was a little anxious.

Jiang Minglang looked a little funny when he saw the text message he quickly returned, "No, my hand was burned, and I have to go to the hospital later."

"What!!!" Ji Lianping's text message came back with several exclamation points, which proved how surprised he was.

Maybe it was really worried, Ji Lianping returned to WeChat faster than before. "Brother Jiang, is your hand burned seriously? Go to the hospital quickly. My brother said that if you burn your hand, put some toothpaste on it, it won't hurt so much."

"Then I'll try it." Jiang Minglang poked out these words with difficulty, before Ji Lianping came back.

"I just asked my brother, and he asked you to take a photo to see if Yan is serious."

As soon as he saw the word brother, Jiang Minglang felt uncomfortable all over.He deleted the previous five words, and replied domineeringly.

"Then I'll tell Director Qi." Ji Lianping copied his brother's news directly.

Tsk, this one...

Jiang Minglang stared at the unflattering words on the screen for a full minute before reluctantly taking a photo of one of his hands that had been scalded into a trotter.To his surprise, after he sent the photo, there was no reply.

Maybe he has something to do, Jiang Minglang secretly thought in his heart.After turning off the phone, Jiang Minglang covered both hands with toothpaste as Ji Lianping said.Jiang Minglang was physically and mentally exhausted from so many bad things in the morning.Now he couldn't drive or watch a movie, so he just slumped on the sofa and fell asleep with his neck tilted.

He was woken up by the doorbell, one after another, like a ghost.With the anger of getting up for decades, Jiang Minglang opened the door for people wearing shoes regardless of left and right.As soon as he opened the door, Ji Lianping was standing outside the gate of his house with a red face and panting.

"Brother Jiang! Hurry up and change your clothes, I'll take you to the hospital!" When he saw Jiang Minglang, Ji Lianping jumped up and down and waved his hands inside, afraid that Jiang Minglang would not see him.

Jiang Minglang looked down at his palms which were covered with toothpaste.Just like what Ji Lianping said, after applying toothpaste on his hand, it really didn't hurt as much as before.So his previous idea of ​​going to the hospital was shaken again.Anyway, for him, the hospital is a place where he can't go if he can.

"No need, my hands are almost fine." Jiang Minglang opened the door for someone, and shook Ji Lianping's hand like a painter.

"Brother Jiang, you have to go to the hospital this time. Your hand doesn't hurt anymore, but that doesn't mean your hand is healed like this." Ji Lianping said while recalling what his elder brother had thought up for him. .Seeing that Jiang Minglang was about to retort, he immediately interrupted him.

"The weather is so hot now, if the blisters burst, then the whole hand will hurt more than it does now." In order to deepen the credibility of this passage, Ji Lianping paused for a while.He continued: "Brother Jiang, you don't want your hands to hurt for a month, you can't eat, and you can't sleep well. Look at your dark circles. If you don't go to the hospital to see your hands, your dark circles will catch up by then." Giant panda."

Jiang Minglang was taken aback by Ji Lianping's words.To be honest, what Ji Lianping said really touched his weakness.If the blisters on his hands have been healing slowly, it is still a matter of whether he can go to work normally.After thinking about it, Jiang Minglang had no choice but to nod.

Ji Lianping is so happy, finally one day he can fool successful people.

After Jiang Minglang changed his clothes, Ji Lianping drove Jiang Minglang all the way to the hospital in his brother's car.Ji Lianping brought him to a private hospital run by an acquaintance, neither big nor small.Because it was an acquaintance, Ji Lianping quickly called a doctor for Jiang Minglang to show him.

Jiang Minglang didn't like to come to this place since he was a child, and the number of times he came to the hospital after living for 30 years can be counted by a single slap.When he saw the doctor in white in front of him, he felt extremely nervous.As soon as the doctor came, he asked him to stretch out his hand to have a look. Jiang Minglang hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand tremblingly.

"Why are your hands so hot?"