Chapter 215 Zhajiang Noodles
"Don't be impulsive." Yang Qi took Sun Hang's arm. "The teacher has ordered that the priority of this experiment be raised to the highest level. All preparations are being carried out in full swing. In two days at most, everything will be done. We can be prepared... When the time comes, even if something unexpected happens during the absorption process, we will be able to activate the emergency rescue plan. This is not only for the safety of the institute, but also for the safety of you and Wang Xiyi."
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"When will it be decided specifically?" Sun Hang turned to look at Yang Qi and asked.
"Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, the teacher will notify us after the preparations are completed." Yang Qi said, "Furthermore, out of responsibility for the people in the city, this experiment cannot be conducted in Tianfu City."
"Where is the test site?"
"One hundred and sixty kilometers west of the city." Yang Qi replied, "Longyan Barrier turned that place into a ruin. The institute simply built a new test site there. All tests with a hazard level higher than or equal to Class B , will be transferred to that testing site.”
"Okay." Sun Hang took one last look at Lao Wang sleeping in the frozen coffin. Amidst the harsh friction of chains and gears, the frozen coffin was once again sunk into the liquid nitrogen pool.
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Sun Hang did not stay in the research institute. After meeting the old director, he decided to go home and have a good sleep first.
The sky is big and the earth is big, sleeping is the biggest.
But Yang Qi decided to stay and work overtime... I have to say that if this guy is not a workaholic, then he must be a jerk. After going through so many troubles that are both mentally and physically exhausting, he can actually get to work right away. Among them - Sun Hang just glanced at the backlog of documents and experimental materials piled like a mountain on her desk, and then silently exited Yang Qi's office.
The work is terrible, even scarier than the monster. Sun Hang sighed in his heart.
Especially this kind of job where you can't fish.
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After parking the car that Yang Qi lent him in the parking space, Sun Hang got out of the car and walked to the courtyard gate of the villa.
Sun Hang took a look at the clean courtyard gate and neatly trimmed lawn. Although he did not live here during this period, the staff responsible for maintaining and cleaning the villa would still visit regularly, even during the night. Under the Shroud is no exception.
They are not employees of ordinary housekeeping companies, but field operators of the Tianfu City Monster Research Institute... Especially for the new operators, taking care of the daily life of the hunters and ensuring logistical supplies basically occupy It accounts for more than 80% of the daily task list.
"Huh... finally home." Sun Hang stretched out comfortably and pressed his finger on the door lock.
The villa has a new door lock, but Sun Hang's fingerprint data has been entered in advance.
"Beep, verification passed, welcome home."
Although it is called a home, in fact, I have lived in this villa for less than a month.
With this idea in mind, Sun Hang slowly walked into the entrance hall.
Throwing his muddy boots aside, Sun Hang clapped his hands. The voice-activated lights in the living room immediately turned on, and the dark room was suddenly brightly lit.
The living room is very clean, not even a trace of dust can be seen on the floor. The sofa is covered with a dust cover made of plastic cloth. The discus-shaped sweeping robot is lying under the cabinet, and the charging indicator light is constantly flashing red and Jumping between greens.
Sun Hang felt a little thirsty, so he quickly walked to the refrigerator and opened the refrigerator door.
There are dozens of cans neatly arranged in the refrigerator, all of which are Wang Xiyi's favorite alcoholic drinks... This guy used to go to Sun Hang's house to drink, chat and watch TV after completing his daily exercise. Because she felt that it was too troublesome to bring her own wine every time, she simply changed the drinks in Sun Hang's material application form to various canned wines, so that Sun Hang's family's beverage reserves went from a refrigerator full of juice to milk. Soda has turned into a refrigerator full of beer, rice wine, and shochu.
The meme of the black dragon gave Wang Xiyi the ability to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. Many times, Sun Hang felt that Wang Xiyi's drunken appearance was not caused by alcohol, but was faked by her.
How did you say that?
Oh, yes, it’s called “If you’re not drunk with wine, everyone will get drunk.”
Vaguely, Sun Hang seemed to hallucinate the sound of the gas inside squirting out when the can was opened, and the sound of Wang Xiyi taking a big gulp of wine and talking with her tongue loudly after finishing the drink... She seemed to be arrogant. Lying on the sofa, holding a wine jar, he shouted for Sun Hang to sit over and have a drink with him.
But when Sun Hang turned his head, he found that there was no one on the sofa, and even the dust cover had not been removed.
Sun Hang picked a can of liquor with the highest alcohol content from the refrigerator - this was Wang Xiyi's favorite brand before. According to her, this was the only liquor packaged in cans on the market. She was just curious at first. I bought two cans and came back to drink. I fell in love with it as soon as I drank it, and I couldn’t stop it from then on.
Nearly one-third of the wine in Sun Hang's refrigerator is canned liquor of this brand.
With a "pop" sound, Sun Hang opened the jar, and a stream of gas mixed with a strong smell of alcohol spurted out - this was not pure liquor, but a mixed liquor with carbonated soda added, but even so, Its degree is still as high as sixty-seven degrees.
"Cheers." Sun Hang raised his can to the empty sofa, then raised his head and took a sip.
"Ah!"
The next second, Sun Hang spit out all the liquid in his mouth on the ground.
He really didn't understand what was so good about a drink that was bitter, spicy, and had a sour taste like unripe grapes.
Could it be that Lao Wang is also doing M-movies?
Sun Hang shook the can with more than 90% remaining and threw it directly into the trash can.
"The evaluation is...not as good as horse urine."
He pulled off the dust cover on the sofa, picked up the remote control from the coffee table, and turned on the TV.
Ultraman, which I had not finished watching when I went out last time, continued to play. With the help of Wia, the tokusatsu actor wearing a leather jacket did several somersaults in the air, and then kicked the monster on the chest. The monster was immediately kicked backwards by this big flying kick, and crashed into more than a dozen buildings along the way.
The only fly in the ointment is that Wia, who was holding Ultraman in place, was in trouble and flashed past the camera.
"What the hell are you protecting?" Sun Hang couldn't help complaining. He felt that if he were the owner of those houses that were smashed, and there were still decades of mortgages that had not been paid off... this At that time, I probably wanted to kill Ultraman...
Ultraman fights for humanity, but not all humans will thank Ultraman.
In the eyes of many people, all they can see is their own interests.
But in a war involving the life and death of an entire race, personal interests are often the first to be given up.
Ultraman and the monster on the screen were fighting and kicking each other for several minutes, and the familiar plot played out again - the timer on Ultraman's chest began to light up red, and the beep beep warning sound also added a touch of color to the battle scene. An atmosphere of urgency. Just when Sun Hang felt that Ultraman was about to emit light and kill the monster in the next second, the screen suddenly froze, and then Ultraman and the monster turned into a bunch of abstract color blocks. The screen twitched and squirmed.
"Fuck." Sun Hang couldn't help but curse.
The picture turned out like this not because Sun Hang's TV was invaded by something strange, but because the set of discs given to him by Wang Xiyi... were pirated.
Sun Hang took the disc out of the projector. Sure enough, there were several very obvious scratches on the disc. It seemed that the disc was accidentally scratched by the burrs on the edge of the box when it was returned to the box last time.
The quality of pirated goods is indeed hard to describe.
Sun Hang glanced at the discs piled on the TV cabinet. The note Wang Xiyi left last time was still tucked inside.
"Sent to you."
Her handwriting is quite beautiful, with sharp strokes and a free and easy sass.
"Huh..."
Sun Hang's thumb gently wiped the disc, and the scratches disappeared instantly.
The ability to make your wishes come true is indeed very useful, just like the magic in Harry Potter. With a tap of the wand, broken plates, broken glasses, and books soaked in water can all be restored to their original appearance.
Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!
Putting the disc back into the projector, the laggy and distorted picture was restored. Ultraman smashed the monster into pieces with a beam of light, and then flew into the universe in that classic pose.
Wang Xiyi seems to particularly like the Ultraman series of movies, but she just doesn't know whether she is substituting herself as Ultraman or a monster when watching these movies.
Sun Hang suddenly remembered an episode he had watched before. The monster in that episode was originally a monster that had no malice towards humans, but later it completely lost control because it absorbed too much energy and wreaked havoc in the city. In the end Ultraman had to kill him...
"Old Wang, Old Wang...will you turn into a monster killed by Ultraman?" Sun Hang took out another can from the refrigerator, which was still the niche brand of sparkling blended wine.
He opened the can and took a long drink.
This time he didn't throw it up.
Bubbles exploded in his mouth, and the hot liquid rolled down his throat like a red-hot knife. Sun Hang couldn't help coughing, and even his tears were coughed out.
He remembered the first time he "clinked glasses" with Lao Wang. It was at the Air Force Base in Longquanyi. The two of them sat on the steps of the base building, eating their lunch boxes.
It's a pity that the air force base only provides orange juice, not alcohol, not even the carbonated drinks that Sun Hang likes.
It was also at that time that Wang Xiyi told Sun Hang that she did not have much life left.
She asked Sun Hang to eat her at the last moment, and said that it could be braised or steamed.
This guy never seemed to take death seriously.
For her, it was just a destination that would eventually be reached...actually, it was the same for everyone.
Compared to those children who failed to survive the fusion experiment alive, she was already one of the lucky few.
Even lucky people sometimes run out of luck.
"But it shouldn't be now." Sun Hang drank all the liquid in the jar and threw the empty jar into the trash can.
The empty can collided with another almost full one, making a sweet sound.
The sound was not enough. Instead, it turned into a series of tunes that were played tinklingly.
After two seconds, Sun Hang realized that it was his doorbell that rang.
He opened the door and found Zhong Ling standing at the door with her suitcase. A dozen coffins containing corpses were neatly stacked on his lawn.
"They didn't arrange a place for you?" Sun Hang was a little surprised.
"There are no free rooms in the institute, and I don't want to stay in a hotel." Zhong Ling said calmly, "Yang Qi said that he could arrange an unused hunter villa for me to live in, but your friend said that I can live in your house. .”
"My friend? Who is it?" Sun Hang was stunned for a moment. In his impression, he didn't seem to have such nosy friends, right?
"I don't know him, but he seems to be wearing an investigator's uniform." Zhong Ling answered honestly.
"Okay, I know who it is." Yin Xiang's mean smile appeared in Sun Hang's mind, and he reluctantly stepped aside and helped Zhong Ling drag the suitcase in.
"The guest bedroom is on the first floor, and the bathroom is at the end of the corridor." Sun Hang said, "Whatever you want to drink, just take it from the refrigerator. As for food, what I make can only be regarded as vital sign maintenance substances. If you want to eat some normal food, , it is recommended to heat the frozen bento yourself in the microwave. Although it is a pre-made dish, it is at least delicious and delicious. ”
"I can cook." Sun Hang was slightly surprised by Zhong Ling's answer. In his opinion, ten out of ten rich ladies like this are people who have never touched Yang Chun Shui, let alone cooking. , being able to boil instant noodles is considered a rare species.
"It's useless to know how to cook. There are no ingredients in the refrigerator." Sun Hang curled his lips, "There are only quick-frozen semi-finished products."
Those supplies such as rice, flour, fresh vegetables and meat were replaced by Sun Hang with quick-frozen dumplings, instant noodles and various self-heating foods as early as the second day he moved in.
Zhong Ling walked to the refrigerator, opened the doors of the refrigerator and freezer, stared at the inventory in the refrigerator for a while, then picked out a few bags of things and walked to the kitchen.
Ten minutes later, two steaming bowls of fried noodles were brought to the table.
Zhong Ling handed a pair of clean chopsticks to Sun Hang.
"Are you really good at cooking? I thought you were joking." Sun Hang was a little surprised and put a chopstick of noodles into his mouth - although it was not the same as the ten-year-old "Chunming Fried Sauce" at the breakfast stall. "Noodles" are slightly different, but they are much better than the instant noodles cooked by Sun Hang himself.
"Instant noodles are easy to burn, so I used pasta instead." Zhong Ling said, "The sauce is from the seasoning packet in the self-heating hot pot, plus the seasonings in your kitchen, the taste is better than the authentic Chunming City fried noodles. It’s a little different.”
"Awesome, you don't show your true face!" Sun Hang gave her a thumbs up and quickly sucked the noodles soaked in sauce into his mouth.
"If you like to eat, I can cook it for you every day."
Lao Wang: Damn, someone stole my house
(End of chapter)