These seafood are cooked and can be eaten when heated.

Now Tang Bing has already heated some, and the rest are put in the refrigerator. The weather itself is very cold, and the food will not deteriorate. In addition, there is no need to worry when there is a refrigerator.

Looking at the palm sized abalone, Tang Bing is not willing to spend so much money to buy it even if it is sold in the vegetable market.

These probably cost hundreds or thousands of yuan each.

When he saw Xiao Chen coming in, old Tang said, "boy, are you still hungry?"

Xiao Chen ate a lot in that five-star hotel just now. He is not hungry yet.

Now old Tang asked him to come over and have a drink with him.

"Is this really from Mr. Dong?"

"Mr. Dong recovered and was discharged from the hospital. He celebrated in his hotel and opened several tables. They were all his friends. However, his friends ate vegetables and didn't eat these seafood. I think it's a waste. They packed them back."

In fact, Xiao Chen doesn't know the price of these seafood, but he doesn't think it should be cheap.

"I knew I'd call you two too."

"Mr. Dong didn't invite us again. What are we going to do?" Tang Bing said directly.

Mr. Dong is very famous in Binhai city. Tang Bing knows it, and she didn't expect that the patients Xiao Chen knows now are either rich or expensive.

"And who was that beauty just now?" Tang Bing asked again.

"Her name is Miss Dong. She is Mr. Dong's niece. I didn't ask her name."

Miss Dong?

However, Tang Bing just saw the same thing. I'm afraid that ordinary people can afford such a young lady.

"She has just returned from the United States. Before, she was arrogant and arrogant. I taught her a lesson. Now she looks better."

Teach a lesson?

"You didn't beat her up, did you?" Old Tang couldn't believe it and asked.

Why did Xiao Chen hit each other?

"Mr. Tang, I didn't do it for a gentleman. But I know that after this time, she doesn't dare to be as arrogant as before."

Old Tang smiled. He didn't know how Xiao Chen taught Miss Dong.

Now these abalone, lobster and king crab are simply processed by Tang Bing. Xiao Chen finds that they are better than the cooking skills of the grand hotel.

In the Grand Hotel, all these seafood are steamed, and then directly order the sauce.

Now Tang Bing is heated directly with sauce, so it's very delicious.

"Sister Tang Bing, your cooking is even better than that of a chef in a big hotel."

Tang Bingbai glanced at Xiao Chen and didn't bother to say more. She ate two big abalone, an emperor crab and a two kilogram lobster. She was very full.

However, it didn't heat much this time.

Xiao Chen and Tang Lao were drinking and chatting there, talking about his treatment of the contractor Liu Gong.

Old Tang already knew that Liu Gong was sober and recovered, but he didn't know that there was such a terrible thing behind it?

"Is it really a blood sacrifice?"

"Indeed, the scariest big red sacrifice directly buried people in the main pillar. However, this matter has nothing to do with Uncle Wan and Wanbo group. It was entirely the three senior engineers who did this because they were partial to the evil mage in order to catch up with the work. "

In fact, Mr. Tang is skeptical about these things. However, he also heard that all things such as building bridges and roads will kill people. However, how did this person die? There are all kinds of situations.

Unexpectedly, when old Tang heard Xiao Chen say that, he felt it was really terrible, especially this man-made.

"I've asked Uncle wan to deal with it, but I'm afraid there will be such a thing in the future."

Xiao Chen is quite familiar with the divination of the mountain doctor's fate and knows about blood sacrifice.

However, some things are really unexplainable. Just like his mysterious traditional Chinese medicine, it is really unclear to use that kind of medicine to cure a person's disease.

When it was almost twelve o'clock, Xiao Chen went upstairs to take a bath and rest. He returned to his room and looked at the faint moonlight outside the window. Xiao Chen continued to practice.

Early the next morning, Xiao Chen went to pick up Xiao Wan's sister and went back to the foreign language experimental middle school.

Because now we have to take the last mock exam of this semester. After the exam, we will have a winter vacation, and then make up classes in advance during the Spring Festival.

However, Xiao Chen doesn't know when to return to Binhai city with Xiaowan's sister this time.

When I returned to the classroom, I began to take the Chinese test in the morning.

Xiao Chen sat down in the next classroom. After getting the test paper, it took almost an hour and a half. Last night, there was an hour to finish. Xiao Chen had handed in the paper in advance.

Now Xiao Chen is a Xueba, which all the students know.

As for why he is so good, those students don't understand.

Xiao Chen handed in his test paper and went to Liu Feifei's office.

When Liu Feifei saw Xiao Chen coming, she knew that he had handed in the test paper in advance.

"So soon?"

"What's this? I'm mainly learning English and Oriental now."

Liu Feifei still doesn't understand what the main goal of Xiao chenxue's two languages is.

Once, Xiao Chen said that he wanted to see Japanese and European and American movies. Liu Feifei wanted to slap him and learn these two languages in order to see those messy things.

Xiao Chen occasionally took advantage of Liu Feifei when he was making a scene with her in the office. Liu Feifei didn't say anything. It seemed that he was used to his behavior.

Until 11:30, after Mo Xiaowan handed in his test paper, Xiao Chen left Liu Feifei's office and sent Xiao Wan's sister back to Mo's villa.

On the way, Mo Xiaowan said, "Xiao Chen, my composition may be off the topic."

Digress?

That is, if you don't write the content to be expressed in the composition question, almost all the scores will be deducted at that time.

If all the scores of this Chinese composition are deducted, there is not much left.

"It's just a mock exam. Even if you fail, it's nothing."

Mo Xiaowan was in a better mood when she heard Xiao Chen say that.

Of course, this is just her personal understanding. She thinks she may write off the subject. Is it true that she is off the subject?

After lunch at Mo's villa, Mo Xiaowan went to rest and went back to school in the afternoon.

Xiao Chen spent an hour in the classroom copying the answers to the questions in front of other Xueba, and another half an hour waiting for other Xueba to copy the answers to the big questions in the back, and then handed in the test paper.

It could have been faster. The problem is that these Xueba are not finished so quickly. Xiao Chen can only wait there.

Go to Liu Feifei's office, continue to wait for Mo Xiaowan to hand in the test paper, and then send Mo Xiaowan back.

For mathematics, Mo Xiaowan has always been like that. She has neither made progress nor regressed. She should have the same score as the previous mock exam.

Xiao Chen sent Mo Xiaowan back to Mo's villa and drove to the community near Tang's National Medical Museum.