The real wine is the stupid beauty possessed by the European emperor

"The first step is to press the kneaded dough into a mold and put it in the oven for 180 minutes at 45 degrees."

"And while you're waiting, you can start making the pomegranate sauce!"

Mingri Xianglin held a ripe pomegranate in his hand, skillfully cut a cross-shaped knife on the surface of the pomegranate, gently broke it, and the crystal clear, round and plump fruits rolled into the bowl, which looked delicious .

I heard that a newcomer will come over later, I hope everyone likes his pomegranate pie.

Tomorrow Xianglin was full of anticipation and a little nervous at the same time.

I hope I can get along well with new people, and I hope I can become friends with new people.

The next step after removing all the fruit is to make jam.

Add white granulated sugar, clear water and pomegranate into the pot, cook slowly over low heat, and keep stirring in the middle to prevent the bottom from sticking.

I don't know what kind of newcomers this time are. The Zhu Xingda who just came a few months ago always gives people a very serious feeling, the kind who can hardly speak.

I really want to make friends with whom I can play together——

Repeating the same action all the time, his brain began to empty, and drowsiness swept over his body. Asuka Lin just dozed off while standing with a spoon in his hand.

It wasn't until an unpleasant smell came from nowhere that he woke up.

"Not good! Pomegranate sauce!" Tomorrow Xianglin hurriedly took the whole pot away from the fire, and put it on the cooking table next to it.

The pomegranate sauce, which was supposed to be a beautiful ruby ​​red, has now turned ugly, red with black, and a few bubbles popping out from time to time.

Tomorrow Xianglin's delicate and pretty face showed a sad expression, and her light blue eyes were crystal clear, as if water would drip out in the next second.

What should I do?

Originally, I planned to make pomegranate pies for new couples as a meeting gift, and I was looking forward to getting closer and making everyone friends.

Would it be better to add some water?

He began to think about the remedy, took a bowl of water and poured it into the burnt jam, not forgetting to stir it well.

After a while, add more sugar, so you won't be able to taste the sticky taste, right?

Newcomers will definitely be moved by his cooking skills!

Tomorrow Xianglin has already imagined a beautiful picture of the future in her mind, her cherry lips are slightly parted, her short light golden fluffy hair is more vigorous, and the dull hair on the top of her head has also become full of energy.

However, his beautiful fantasy was interrupted by a message reminder popping up from his mobile phone.

[Gin: I'll give you three seconds to get out]

"Ah!" Tomorrow Xianglin exclaimed and started to act quickly. It was too late to clean up the mess in the kitchen, so he pulled off the apron on his body and ran outside.

He made a mistake in his busy schedule and accidentally stepped on the water on the ground. He hurriedly wanted to hold the edge of the cooking table with his hands, but what he held up was the handle of the pot!

The pot stirred up the bloody chicken, duck and fish on the table, which were the ingredients for dinner.

The unprocessed dinner ingredients and the pot full of jam just fell on Asuka Lin in a beautiful parabola.

Only to hear the phone rang again at this time.

Tomorrow Xianglin wants to cry but has no tears, the sound is not the phone notification tone, but the countdown to his life!

The pomegranate pie for the newcomers was not made, and I have to face the terrible Mr. Gin later. Today is really miserable!

****

Toru Amuro and Motoju Midorima, who had just been listed as candidates for the code name of the wine, were sitting in the room with two senior executives who had already obtained the code name of the wine, as if they were waiting for someone to arrive.

Vodka looked at his watch: "That boy Lin is up to something, it's been 30 seconds, and usually the elder brother calls him in a while."

Gin didn't make a sound.

No need to think about it, that idiot definitely didn't know what happened again, since just now he could hear all kinds of collision sounds coming from the kitchen.

In the next second, the door of the room was knocked open.

"I'm very sorry! I'm late!" Ming Ri Xianglin stood at attention in front of Gin.

His hair, face, and body were all covered with pomegranate jam that was just overturned, and he was still holding a spatula in his hand. The dark red viscous liquid dripped down the spatula, which looked like scarlet blood in the dimly lit room .

Gin took a step back silently.

What's the smell?

Maybe tomorrow Xianglin didn't realize that just now he knocked over the ingredients to prepare dinner, and now his body exudes a fishy and bloody smell.

There was only one thought in Toru Amuro's mind at the time.

——Killing and cooking corpses!

Moreover, it was made by such a young child, who looks like he is still underage. Should it be called the organization in black?

Vodka: "What are you doing?!"

Tomorrow Xianglin scratched her hair, her face full of embarrassment: "Actually, I heard that there are newcomers coming today, so I want them to try my skills. I didn't expect—"

Toru Amuro: ......

Midorima Motoshou:  …

Both of them felt their stomachs rolling and their cheeks sore at the same time, which was a precursor to vomiting.

It's because they underestimated the lower limit of the members of the black organization. They thought that killing and cooking corpses was cruel enough, but they didn't expect that there would be a step of eating.

Vodka joked: "Fortunately, you still have this leisurely mind, and you have to get a wine name code than the newcomers after you."

Mingri Xianglin knew that the other party was talking about Zhu Xingda, he said helplessly: "This may be the difference in talent, there is no way."

"Let's stop chatting here." Qin Jiu interrupted the two with a cold voice, "These two are newcomers. In a few days, there will be tasks that the three of you need to complete together. I will contact you through mobile phones."

After finishing speaking, Gin turned around smartly and left with his partner vodka.

Tomorrow Xianglin stood behind and waved goodbye: "Master Gin, Master Vodka, come back when you have time, I will make a bunch of delicious food for you!"

Toru Amuro:  …

Delicious, probably not the kind he thought, right?

Turning his head to glance at the friend beside him, he saw that his face was also vaguely moving closer to his alias.

A little green.

After sending away the gin and vodka, there were only three people left in the room.

There was a bright smile on Xianglin's lips: "I heard about the arrival of a newcomer a few days ago, and I'm really happy! My name is Xianglin tomorrow, you can call me Lin! Just like you, I was promoted from the bottom of the organization. Possibly a candidate for a wine code name! Where are your names?"

"Toru Amuro."

"Lvma Yuanshou."

"So it's Amuro-kun and Midorima-kun! Please give me your advice!" Asuka Lin enthusiastically stepped forward, wanting to shake hands with the two.

Amuro Toru and Midorima Motoju hesitated, because the hand stretched out in front of them was covered with someone's blood.

As the undercover agents sent by the Neon Public Security Police to the organization, they had already made sufficient mental preparations, but they didn't want to encounter such destructive and cruel acts on the first day of promotion, and their hearts became very heavy.

Mingri Xianglin noticed the hesitation of the two newcomers, he quickly rubbed his hands on his clothes, and explained: "Sorry! I was too anxious to run out, and I accidentally knocked over the pot."

Toru Amuro clenched his fists and tried to bear it, but he still couldn't help but taunt: "Hey, so you have a hobby of making special dishes, senior."

"Make special dishes?" Tomorrow Xianglin didn't understand what the newcomer wanted to say for a while.

Midorima Motoshou sensed that Fa Xiao was on the verge of eruption, he could understand the other party's mood, and so lightly described a living life as cooking, otherwise everyone would be angry, but now is not the time.

He calmly poked Amuro Toru with his elbow to calm him down, and he answered quickly: "He means that it's really troublesome for you to prepare it for us, so don't be so polite."

"No, no, I'm really happy that you guys can come. Before you guys came, there were only two people in this building plus me. There was no one to talk to me. It's really lonely." Xianglin tomorrow forgot What Toru Amuro said just now.

Seeing that the three of them were still standing and talking, Mingri Xianglin walked towards the door quickly: "Wait a minute, I'll prepare black tea, it's really rude to let you stand like this."

There were only the two of them left in the room.

Because he didn't know if there were bugs or cameras in the room, Midorima Motoju could only quietly remind Amuro Toru with his eyes not to be as impulsive as before.

You will be in contact with the top of the organization soon, and you must not let all your previous efforts fall short because of impulse.

Toru Amuro also understood that he really didn't think about it just now. When he heard that boy with an angelic face treating people as food, he wanted to question what the other party regarded life as.

Such a person who disregards life must never be forgiven!

"Awaited."

Tomorrow Xianglin changed her clothes, and walked in with a very grand and luxurious English tea set. From the moment the door was opened, the whole room could smell the aroma of black tea.

The three people with their own thoughts sat down around the round table, and tomorrow Xianglin skillfully poured tea for them.

Toru Amuro picked up the teacup, and with sharp insight, he spotted a line of small characters under the handle of the teacup.

Royal Guard, in the [-]th century, was a tea set brand exclusively used by the British royal family. Although it is sold now, the price is definitely not affordable by ordinary people.

Could a lower class member of their class afford such a tea set by himself?

Toru Amuro said hello to Asuka Lin, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong with this person.

Tomorrow Xianglin savored the taste of black tea carefully, thinking hard in her mind how to start the conversation, it was really embarrassing to just drink tea without talking like this.

At this time, the reminder tone of the mobile phone broke the deadlock on the desktop.

Amuro Toru and Midorima Motoju looked at him at the same time.

Tomorrow Xianglin took out her mobile phone, and the moment she saw the content, her expression became solemn, and the faint smile on her face disappeared.

Toru Amuro noticed this slight change and asked, "What's wrong?"

"A very serious matter." Mingri Xianglin put down the black teacup in her hand, no smile in her pale blue eyes, and looked at the two in front of her seriously.

Amuro Toru and Midorima Motoju also felt the seriousness of the matter, and waited attentively for each other's follow-up.

Ming Ri Xianglin clicked on the message that just popped up on the phone, and pushed it to the middle of the table: "The finale of "Undercover Police", which was supposed to be broadcast on Sakura TV at [-] o'clock tonight, has been postponed."

Toru Amuro: ? ? ?

Midorima Motoshou:  …

so?

"I really like watching this show! Every day I squat next to the TV on time and wait for the finale. I already have the disease that I will die if I don't see the finale!" hope.

Toru Amuro didn't want to talk anymore, the fist hidden under the table might land on this idiot's face in a second.

Midorima Motoshou carefully read the report on the phone, and kindly comforted him: "Well, what is said above is just a postponement, maybe we can see it tomorrow."

"Really?!" Asuka Lin blinked her eyes, her gaze was fiery, and she concluded, "Midori-kun, you are such a good person! Let's watch the finale together when it airs!"

"Well... how should I put it, I'm not interested in TV dramas..." Midorima Motoshou wanted to politely refuse, the two of them were not familiar with each other, and there was still a problem of position, but when He was halfway through the conversation when the blue eyes of the other party seemed to lose their color, and the bristling hair on the top of his head also fell down. He interrupted quickly, "What is this drama about? It's the first time I've heard of it. .”

"Huh? So you don't know, so I'll give you a general overview." Asuka Lin was interrupted again, and told the storyline following Midorima Motoshou's intention.

On the side Toru Amuro also has a certain understanding of Asuka Lin's initial character.

It's just a giant kid who has to be coaxed like a child. How did such a person join the black organization?

No, it is precisely because it is uncharacteristically that you have to pay extra attention.

"The content is about the story of two well-known public security policemen who went undercover in a criminal organization together."

Toru Amuro: ! ! !

Midorima Motoshou:! ! !

Was, discovered? !

The air suddenly condensed into ice, and Toru Amuro's hand touched the gun pinned to his waist. He didn't expect it to be so fast, but if his identity is really discovered, he can only be killed!