The gourmet boss who was delayed by the end of the world

But K dropped that sentence and left in a hurry. It was their team's turn to watch the night tonight.As soon as the captain of the guard team came out of the isolation room, he had to work non-stop, which made Chen Yuan very sad, and hurriedly promised to leave a basket of soup dumplings for him as a supper.

Hearing these words, K's eyes brightened, and his steps of leaving were not so indifferent.

Compared with K's short two words, the group of people in the living room commented on the scallion noodles much more generously.

The first mouthful Jing An ate, she was so happy that she burst into tears, she picked up the noodles and wanted to stuff them into Jiading's mouth: "Brother, try it, try it! Mommy made it for us before, it tastes like this! "

Jiading couldn't avoid it, so he could only open his mouth to take it. Jing'an stared at him eagerly, and asked repeatedly: "How is it? Does it taste good? Are your teeth still chewable?"

Jiading chewed a few times, nodded to Jing'an, took the bowl and chopsticks, and began to eat with big mouthfuls.

Jing'an looked at him with tears in his smile, like an old father who had worked so hard to bring up his child, there was cement dust in the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes that couldn't be washed off.

"Ouch, you were so young back then, you couldn't even walk, and you kept crying, crying all the time on our way to escape!"

Jing An gestured down with her hands, her tone full of memories, "When we pitched the tent at night, Mama asked a group of people, and borrowed a few green onion seedlings, and cooked noodles for us in a small pot, the taste was just like This one is exactly the same. At that time, you couldn't eat any nutritional supplements at all, and you could barely eat a few mouthfuls of noodles, and Mama said it was like a monkey hanging your life."

Speaking of this, Jingan looked lovingly at Jiading, who was half a head taller than herself, and her eyes became more moist: "If Mommy can see you like this, tall and strong, and become the captain of the guard, she will be so happy ..."

"elder brother."

Jiading put down his chopsticks and looked at Jing'an with some embarrassment. He was not good at handling such situations, and he couldn't even say a word of comfort.

Fortunately, Jing'an quickly adjusted her mood, wiped her eyes, and pushed Jiading towards Chen Yuan: "Go and thank him, Chen Yuan, he is very nice. Cooking and eating is hard work. Back then, my mother was sweating all over when she cooked. , dripping down like rain."

Jiading just pointed a gun at Chen Yuan a few days ago, and at the moment he couldn't hold back his face, straightened his back and stiffened his neck, and said stiffly: "My brother asked me to thank you, thank you."

Fortunately, Chen Yuan is not a fussy person. Seeing that both Shanghai Ning and Scallion Oil Noodles have approved, he nodded cheerfully: "Is the taste acceptable? I was afraid that you would eat lightly, so you didn't dare to use too much green onion. I love it. I will prepare more scallion oil in the future, this is good for breakfast and supper."

The filled noodles were swept away by everyone in the living room, and half of the noodles left in the kitchen were for fried noodles, but Chen Yuan was fascinated by their bragging, and he didn't have the heart to cook the noodles. , simply changed to steamed buns, moved the rolled bun skin and stuffing to the living room deftly, and listened to gossip while making buns.

The group of people that Tianmu called to eat were not ordinary people. They all came to F23114 after going through many eco-cities. Everyone was like a troubadour, and they had a lot of stories to tell.

What made Chen Yuan want to strike was a story told by a man named Uncle Xu.

"That is the largest eco-city I have ever stayed in. Others say it is Circle E, but I think it is already close to Circle C. How big is it? The Federation finally used three UPM-321A intercontinental missiles to flatten the entire city. City, three!"

"You know, the strike range of the 321A is four times that of the SS-67 usually used to bomb small towns. We only need half an SS-67 for a city like ours, so the city is at least 24 times bigger than ours!"

Hearing this, there was an uproar in the audience. Chen Yuan sprinkled pepper in the stuffed buns, and asked Tianmu next to him: "What does circle E mean and circle C? Why can't I understand?"

"That's a long story."

Tianmu didn't respond to requests, she handed Chen Yuan the rows of ice trays that she was ordered to bring, and asked, "First tell me why you freeze the chicken soup into such small pieces?"

The first thing Chen Yuan did when he came to the villa today was to boil a big pot of chicken soup, then pour the soup into the ice tray to freeze it, and take it out now, it is frozen just right.

"This is the secret to making soup dumplings."

Chen Yuan poured all the ice cubes of chicken soup into a bowl for later use, picked up a piece of bun skin, put a piece of frozen chicken soup inside, then wrapped pork filling around the ice cube, pinched the folds to seal it, and gently put the wrapped bun in In the drawer.

"The so-called soup filling is to take a bite, and the full soup will flow out, scalding your tongue, and slipping into your mouth. The soup is delicious and meaty, and then dipped in balsamic vinegar to relieve the greasy taste, that taste will burn you again. I don’t even want to lose my mouth!”

While talking, Chen Yuan had already wrapped a basket of 5 small buns. He waved to the handyman beside him and asked him to put the basket into the steamer he had prepared and steam it over medium heat.

"This thing has existed in the Song Dynasty. A kind of food can provide noodles, meat, and soup at the same time. It can satisfy the gluttony and fill the stomach. It quickly spread from the capital of Kaifeng at that time to the north and south of the river. Later, there are variations all over the country. But everything remains the same, the 'soup' of 'soup' is the key."

When Chen Yuan talked about food, he would get carried away easily. He would talk endlessly as soon as he opened his mouth, and his third eye would not intervene. Next say.

"This 'soup' should have been made with skin jelly, but the pork that the Federation provides you is all pure meat after peeling and deboning. I can't cook the skin jelly, so I can only freeze the chicken soup into pieces. Then Ice cubes turn into soup when heated, which has almost the same meaning as skin jelly.”

Tianmu was shocked by such a showy technique. She opened her mouth and thought for a long time, but she couldn't think of the taste of soup in the steamed stuffed bun.

In fact, soup is a luxury in the last days. Not to mention time-consuming and space-consuming, it is also difficult to carry. Human beings who are exhausted have long given up the enjoyment of drinking soup. After hundreds of years, the recipe is almost extinct. Only get various tips from word of mouth.

The result of hearsay is that the food tastes worse from generation to generation. People who are used to nutritional supplements no longer yearn for strange-tasting foods, which also accelerates the demise of traditional diets.

Uncle Bai Mike is a typical example.

More than ten years ago, he fled here with the seriously injured K. After K recovered from his injuries, he used his sharp tongue to find the city master to negotiate with the federal transportation team. K, sweep out that room under the city wall, fill it up little by little.

Mike is a person who does not take nutritional supplements. He has to cook three meals by himself. K grew up at the dining table since he was a child. He was scolded a lot because of his inaccurate posture for holding chopsticks.

But Mike's cooking skills can only be described as 'terrible'.

At the beginning, he kindly invited his trusted friends to eat at his home. After anyone had been there once, he would never go there again, and he said that he would rather take nutritional supplements for a lifetime than bow to the traditional diet.

Mike is confused, Mike is puzzled - doesn't our family K eat well?Over the years, I have raised him fat and fat, and he has never said that the food I made is not delicious!

When Tianmu entered the city, K was about ten years old. Tianmu was a little younger than him, and his older brothers and younger brothers kept following him all day long. How could Mike let such a cute and cute girl go? He eats at home.

Tianmu still remembers the scene where K frowned and slowly turned to look at her when he heard this.

It was sunny June, and K was standing under a silk tree full of buds. The mottled shadow of the tree covered him, and his two bright eyes were more beautiful than the swaying flower shadows.

The little heart in Tianmu's chest was beating violently, she agreed to Mike's invitation without hesitation, and followed him bouncingly.

It was the first time to entertain children, Mike showed full sincerity, spent most of the day, and served three dishes and one soup.

Tianmu couldn't remember the specific dishes, but she only remembered that the soup was spit out by herself the moment she entered the mouth. The strong taste of fishy, ​​spicy, sour, and smelly mixed made her unforgettable forever.

K calmly handed her a tissue, and silently drank his own bowl of soup.

Only then did Tianmu understand the meaning of K's look at her before.This god-like good-looking boy grew up eating these things, no wonder he never smiles!

Therefore, 'soup' is a terrible memory for Tianmu.

But she smelled it hard, and there was no strange smell in Chen Yuan's stuffing, and his good performance before, made her look forward to this 'soup dumpling'.

"How delicious can this be?"

Tianmu tilted his head and asked Chen Yuan, "It's better than Panlong eggplant?"

"of course!"

Chen Yuan definitely replied: "Now I basically have no shortage of seasonings, not to mention 100%, but at least 80.00% can restore the taste of the millennial generation, you just wait to grab the buns from others."

Tianmu was overjoyed when he heard that, turned around and wanted to run to the kitchen, but was grabbed by Chen Yuan.

"Want to eat?"

The answer was a nod like a woodpecker.

"Then tell me what the ABC circle is first."

At this time, Uncle Xu's story had gradually come to a climax. He held an empty noodle bowl, tapped the side of the bowl with chopsticks, and spit flying all over the place.

"... Ordinarily, the security in that city is much more complicated than ours. The quarantine alone will take five days, divided into three stages. Only those who pass the indicators in each stage can enter the city. However, under such strict security, the exit It's a big deal."

"There was an infected person who was not found out. Some people said he was quarantined, and some people said he was not quarantined. He got into the city for some reason. It happened that there was a football match in the city. That dog went into the stadium to watch the game and sat in the stadium. I fell ill in the audience..."

"Not ABC, but circle E and circle C."

Tianmu was not very interested in Uncle Xu's story, and explained to him while playing with the little dough that Chen Yuan threw to her.

"It is said that according to the different numbers, the eco-city is divided into several levels: the cities starting with E and F belong to the E circle, which is the lowest level; In Circle A, only high-ranking federal officials can live."

"But these are just rumors. We haven't heard of anyone coming from the eco-city starting with C. There are often discussions on the Internet, but there is no conclusion."

Tianmu shrugged, and counted with Chen Yuan with his fingers: "I have stayed in two eco-cities, the first one is F30119, anyway, I can only live in the E circle."

This is the first time Chen Yuan heard that the number of the eco-city has meaning, he frowned, and repeated F23114 several times in his mind, something flashed vaguely, which made him unable to grasp it clearly.

He also remembered that the eco-city that Badamu said he had stayed in were F22107, F28105, F64169, F3762, and F1690. Are these garbled numbers random or have deep meanings?

"...Before the federation launched the missile, the alarm was sounded in the whole city! You don't know, when you heard the mechanical female voice say out emotionlessly, 'the federation will launch an intercontinental missile in two hours, it is expected to arrive within three hours, and the whole city will retreat , the whole city retreat', how fucking panic we are!"

Uncle Xu's story reached the most exciting moment. Everyone stopped what they were doing and stretched their necks to listen to him.

"Drawing the family, supporting the old and the young, the dark crowd dispersed to the gates of the city. Some drove on a rampage, and the guards killed them on the spot. They didn't even say a word of warning. A delay of one second at such a time is Hundreds of thousands of lives!"

"After we squeezed into the car, the driver stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and drove for more than two hours without taking a breath. Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound in the air, and three missiles shot out of the air, heading straight for the Fly behind us!"

"Boom-boom-boom-"

Uncle Xu knocked on the edge of the table with a bowl, imitating the sound of an explosion, and made everyone tremble. Seeing the effect, he straightened up in satisfaction, looked around, and ended the whole story with a sigh.

"The prestigious E39116 eco-city was razed to the ground just like that, ending its glorious history of more than 300 years."

39116?

Like a flash of lightning splitting the darkness in Chen Yuan's mind, he suddenly raised his head and stared at Uncle Xu who had retired after finishing the work, opened his mouth slightly, but couldn't utter a word.

At this time, a strong smell of meat came from the kitchen, Tianmu was the first to smell it, shrugged his nose, and shouted happily: "The buns are cooked, the buns are cooked!"

The rest of the people also smelled the aroma and rushed to look into the kitchen. Tianmu quickly elbowed Chen Yuan and urged, "Hurry up, take out the buns!"

Chen Yuan turned his head unconsciously, looking at Tianmu's eyes with no focus.

The freshly steamed soup dumpling makes the fragrance of wheat mixed with the rich aroma of chicken soup and pork, making people salivate.

However, Chen Yuan didn't seem to smell anything, and stood there in a daze, with a frozen expression.

陈渊的脑子里，在重复播放一句话：‘北京的标准中心坐标点□□的地理坐标为北纬39°54’27”,东经116°23’17”，海拔高度44.4米’。

Chen Yuan, who has absolute memory, spent most of his life hating this talent that is different from ordinary people, but at this moment, he is extremely grateful that he has brought the memory of his previous life.

39, 116.

That is the coordinates of Tian|An|Gate.

The serial number of the eco-city is its latitude and longitude.

The city that was bombed,

It's Beijing.

The capital of Huaguo survived for thousands of years, and finally could not escape the fate of being wiped out.

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