Chapter 27

"Drop by drop!"

The sound of the instrument came out from the white fog, and Su Yemu's shoulder began to ache faintly and dreamt again.

Su Yemu walked in along with the sound, and the white fog dispersed. In front of him was a treatment cabin. Su Yemu approached and stretched out his head. Through the transparent glass of the treatment cabin, Su Yemu saw a man lying in the room. Su Yemu's eyes swept down from his unclear face, swept to a certain place, and his forehead jumped. Is this the performance of the film?

What makes Su Ye Mu speechless is why he can't see his face clearly, but his face is clear and incomparable?

Su Yemu put his hand on the treatment cabin and knocked, making a heavy sound. Su Yemu knew he was dreaming, and then? Just to show him a man? Or a naked man?

Sliding down the treatment cabin, Su Yemu yawned and squinted to sleep.

In the treatment cabin, the man's eyebrows are tight and his face is suffering faintly. Several black spiritual tentacles slip out of the cabin and get into Su Yemu's temple.

Gradually, the man in the treatment cabin began to frown tightly and closed his eyes peacefully.

"Didi"

"Dear Sir, it's time for treatment. Welcome to wake up."

The mechanical sound sounded in the silent room, and the man in the treatment cabin opened his eyes, and his mental lightness surprised him.

After leaving the treatment cabin, the man in black military uniform is more vigorous, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, deep outline and beautiful face; the rank on the shoulder is four-star, marshal.

The highest rank on behalf of the empire is five stars, which can only be worn by his majesty, and four stars are marshals.

At present, the Empire has three marshals. One of them is stationed in the distant galactic fortress to guard the first gate for the Empire. The second is in Neptune to protect the Empire.

The third is the expeditionary army, marshal he Yunting, the three marshals, and he is the youngest with outstanding military achievements.

After finishing his military appearance, he Yunting walks out of the treatment room. General Allen and general Heka are already outside.

Ellen said, "marshal, you look much better today than you did yesterday."

"Well!" He Yunting strode out and said, "did anyone enter the treatment room during the treatment?"

Ellen was stunned. The treatment room was sealed. When marshal was treating, how could anyone enter? But marshal is not a person who talks nonsense. What happened inside?

Alan: "marshal, theoretically impossible."

"Theory?"

He Yunting looks at Allen, tax Li's eyes pressure Allen can't directly look at his eyes, marshal gave the security to him, but something happened.

He Yunting withdrew his sight: "air wing."

"Sir, ten seconds before you wake up, there is a wave in the dimension, but it soon disappears. The air wing is ashamed and cannot be traced."

Allen and heca's faces changed. The treatment room was completely closed, but the seven dimensional space was included.

"Marshal, I'll make a thorough investigation at once." Allan looked dignified, and then said, "sheriff zolen brings your Majesty's will, and ask marshal to return to the capital in three days."

"Well, reply to sheriff zolen in two days." He Yunting said: "let the military department issue general manuscripts directly to the outside world."

Allen: Yes

Heka heard the words and said, "marshal, your spiritual strength?"

He Yunting: "no harm!"

When the three came to the conference room, one of the generals had arrived. It was a long meeting. The adjutant made tea for the generals. Each one had the same cup, but the marshal was innovative.

People's eyes swished, and they stuck tightly to the brown cup. The cup was very rough, with a big smiling face painted on it. What else was written on the other side was that the word was carried behind them and could not be seen clearly.

He Yunting glanced: "have something to say?"

The generals said in one voice: "No

Heart: grasping the heart and scratching the lung, I want to know whether the marshal has experienced a romantic night this time.

Wake up, Su Ye Mu sighs, do not know if there is a big God in the interstellar age, is he entangled with something unclean?

On the third day of the farm project, Su Yemu stood on the wasteland, looked at the house that had been built and nodded. It was worthy of the interstellar age, and the speed was high.

The house is divided into three buildings: the staff dormitory building, the guest room building and the dining room. The perfect reproduction of Su Yemu's drawings means less charm. It is impossible to build a house with synthetic materials than wood. If he wants to cut down trees to build a house, Su Yemu will be tried by the interstellar court immediately.

Thinking of this, he was a little worried about grandfather Zong. Jingdezhen kiln porcelain used trees, and he didn't know if grandfather Zong's wood could be applied for.

After seeing the house, Su Yemu went to the courtyard again. Four Pavilions had been built, which were collectively called Sijunzi Pavilion. At this time, the workers directed the machine to carry a lot of stones back, and a pile of pits were dug in the tree to plant trees.

Suyemu turned from the courtyard to the farm. The land had been turned over, and it was almost planted. The fence is also surrounded. After that, just put the poultry in.Su Ye Mu's appearance surprised the four old people. They didn't expect to be so young.

"Hard work." Su Yemu bowed to the four old men and held out his hand.

The four old men quickly wiped their hands and shook hands with Su Yemu in turn: "it's not hard, it's not hard, it's very happy to talk about it; I don't know why, every time I see so much land in the sky of sailor, I always feel special and want to plant something on it. But those seeds are too expensive. Now I have this opportunity, I'm very down-to-earth."

When she saw that she had grown up with the spirit of the Chinese nation, she did not realize that she had grown up with the spirit of the Chinese nation!

Not far away, Su Xiaonan looked at his brother's face and shook his head, silly brother!

"Dazhuang, Dazhuang, what's the matter with you?"

Not far away came a cry, Su Yemu turned back and ran over, a tall man fell on the ground, pain hem!

Su Yemu remembers that this is the head of the construction team. Jiang's father is responsible for looking for the project, and he is responsible for recruiting people.

"What's the matter? Call Dr. Ali

Su Yemu is not sure what Dr. Ali is doing. In any case, it can't be wrong to call it that way.

Dazhuang was carried by people to Dr. Ali. On the way, Su Yemu heard that Dazhuang had a fever after dinner, and it was useless to use the therapeutic apparatus. Today, they did not approve of him coming, but he did not listen to him. He fell down!

After five minutes, Su Yemu was out of breath, carrying two men two meters high, but his face did not change. Su Yemu silently turned his head.

"What?"

"Awake?"

Su Yemu was startled by two roars. Dr. Ali gave Dazhuang an injection. However, after three minutes, he woke up and was surprised to hear what Dr. Ali said.

He was forty-five years old, earlier than the age of awakening, but he was awake now. Shocked, but vaguely taken for granted.

"Test the type and grade!" Dr. Ali anew took the tester out of his heart. Eyes shining: I don't know if this young man will promise to study for me.

In the interstellar age, everyone has a dream of awakening spiritual power. How to manipulate spiritual power is not only taught in schools, but also has information on the Internet. Therefore, although unfamiliar, they also know how to release spiritual power.

"Combat department?"

"S grade?"

Two companies roared again, and the two people who had carried the big Zhuang were already red in their eyes. Is this a sign that they also have a chance to wake up.

S level, even in Neptune, is good. In Searle, that's the king.

Su Yemu's thoughts fly wildly. Zhuang Zhuang turns down from the hospital bed and stares at Su Yemu. In the eyes of everyone, he looks solemn. He kneels down on one knee, his right hand clenches into a fist and hits his chest heavily. That's the heart.

After that, Dazhuang got up and left.

Su Yemu: what do you mean? Are you saying goodbye to him?

This time, shocked eyes turn to Su Ye mu, Su Ye Mu is even more confused.

With a bellyful of questions, Su Ye Mu returns home and sees erha and Jiang Xiaoyu staring at the terminal.

"What are you doing?" Su Yemu approached, saw two people angry, grinning at the terminal.

"Master, we are cracking down on counterfeit goods." "Two ha Qi rushes to stand up, fork waist:" those who copy you, we all turned out, is opening paste to hang them

Su Yemu remembered that the group of students from the eastern civilization faction in his live room often talked about in his live room, which was nothing more than that. Because the historical data of Eastern civilization were lost more seriously than those of the west, at present, the eastern civilization was basically trampled on.

Entering the interstellar age, it can be said that there should be no division of civilization factions. If we are all human beings, why should we be so anxious? But some people have to show their greatness.

Su Yemu opens the terminal and checks several videos. He finds that many food anchors are actually cooking dishes in the panda apron. It's OK. The problem is that some people even learn how to speak and behave.

Entering the bulletin board of the live broadcast room, Su Yemu [Huang]: recording history, pursuing history, and not forgetting history are the efforts of Chinese descendants. History belongs to everyone. Thank you for your communication.

As for cooking, since I broadcast it on the platform publicly, anyone can learn it. However, my behavior, action and language are personal, so please don't copy and paste.

As soon as Su Yemu's announcement came out, it was instantly forwarded to hundreds of thousands of times, and the number was still rising. Many food anchors immediately put Su Yemu's announcement in the live broadcasting room. The original owner said it was OK. Those who fight against counterfeiting should not come to me.

As for the food anchor who was directly named, copied and pasted by Su Yemu, he also hung up an apology letter. The forwarding of the announcement made Su Yemu's popularity soar again. Many fans of the food anchor crawled along with the announcement. After watching Su Yemu's video, they were crying out to see the scene. But now it's only noon, and we have to wait a few hours!

The old fans are giving the new fans a live broadcast of science, and their tone is very proud.Because of the proliferation of fans, the yellow light next to the ID name of suyemu's live broadcast platform kept beating and finally turned green.

Rising to the green popularity list, Su Ye Mu's forehead slightly beat, can only comfort myself that I am still a single dog.

From last night's fans' crackdown on fake goods, to today's two apprentices going to battle in person, to Su Yemu's announcement, it was an unprecedented event that more than seven million fans exploded in less than 24 hours before and after su Yemu announced. This is an unprecedented event. The large flow of suyemu started to attract the attention of the external platform.

However, these are not important. The important thing is that the TV platform has been turned by fans. There is no more than a sentence: the high-level of the TV platform is blind. Why is the [food studio] still three-star? Whose money did you take? In the interstellar age, how dare you suppress the powerless anchor like this? It's true that there is no one behind him, right? It's true that we don't look at sailor, do we? Believe it or not, the human rights organization will sue you?

Old fans said they were calm: today you are indifferent to me, tomorrow I let you climb up.

The top management of the TV platform is also very calm, except for Mr. DAIM, because he was the one who lowered the star rating of Su Ye mu.

Mr. DAIM was aggrieved. He was obviously in love with his talents to "suppress" Su Yemu. How could he become a bribe?

"Old man Bai, you are not kind. You have been so many days. Why haven't you acted yet?"

"Isn't something wrong here? Just these two days. "

"Not yet?"

"You guessed that?"

"Why don't you know what's going on? Is it Neptune ready to move "

" it's not so complicated. It's solved soon. "

"That's good. Go! All STARNet would like to eat me raw. "

Old man Bai laughed, and he noticed that he didn't expect such a talent from a small selstar. The young man should thank Dai Mu for loving talent and Li for removing the video of his fans moving to the official website of the Chef Association.

However, it's not something in the pool. I can't get sleepy.

Mr. DAIM hung up the phone calmly and got up. A young man came in in in a hurry.

"Mr. dam, and Mr. lane?"

"What's the hurry? He hasn't come back in the capital. "

"That's too bad," the man paced two steps anxiously. "I just got a call from the Secretary General of the president of the Royal College. They complained that Su Yemu was not doing business and lured royal college students to watch the live broadcast during class time."

He also heard that Professor Li was so angry that he didn't believe the rumor.

"Don't jump to conclusions. Ryan and I will take care of it."

Since old white said it was all right there, Ryan should be back soon.

……

On this day, Su Yemu's live room was opened in the expectation of the public,

"Hello, I'm Su Yemu, welcome to the [food studio], this is my two apprentices, erha, Jiang Xiaoyu."

"Hello, everyone. I'm erha, senior brother."

"Hello, everyone. I'm Jiang Xiaoyu, the second elder martial brother."

/Why do I want to laugh? /

/ are there any younger martial brothers? Do you want to recruit apprentices again? Broadcast to see me, look at me, my talent, even I am afraid of myself. /

/ broadcast ah, I'm a new comer. Look at me. I'm your brain powder. /

/ God, are the gods so handsome? /

/ two days later, the seeder's face returned to ruddy, relieved, and contracted to broadcast the beautiful face of the prosperous age. /

the cheerful atmosphere in the live broadcasting room makes the delicious food noodles that have just entered the pit very comfortable. As expected, the noodles are right. The live broadcasting industry has never been peaceful, and there are often fans fighting in the live room, which is particularly annoying. God knows they just want to feel the food.

"Today I bring you double cooked pork and braised bamboo shoots in oil, baked potato chips and mutton bone soup."

/It sounds delicious. Is erha responsible for the meat and dishes? So you're in charge of soup? Baked potato chips are made by the second senior brother? PS: I don't know why. I want to call the second senior brother. /

/ when I heard the word "meat", I began to drool again. Last night, I didn't get back to my mind from the button meat. When I got up early in the morning, my pillow was full of saliva. My brother said that he was bed wetting and angry. /

/ son, come on and support you. Mom loves to eat whatever you do. /

as soon as this comment was made, the screen was cleared and the silence spread. Su Yemu also stayed and tried to recall, but the memory told him that his parents were really gone!

/Aunt? /

/ what's the name of Auntie? I'm only forty years old. Can't I be a mom? Hum! /

as soon as this statement was made, everyone was relieved, and they all forgot that there was still mom powder in the Internet world.

Su Ye Mu was also relieved and scared him, thinking that there would be a big family feud.

"Besides the baked potatoes, I made the other three dishes myself." Su Yemu plans to let them watch for another two days before they start. However, it is easy to bake potatoes. They have already read the recipe in advance. No longer, Su Yemu will learn from his master and punish his elder martial brother. He will hold up a big pot.

/Ha ha, ha ha, I can look forward to it again. //Love to sow, love to sow, love to sow, hold to sow, hold high, circle. /

"you can't lift mine." Su Yemu has no choice but to know that it is a girl. Although he is not tall, he has a height of 1.78 meters and his weight is here. This idea cannot be established.

/Poof, serious face: what are you talking about? Girl paper, be careful. /

/ serious face: it's going to twist to the waist. Come on, I'll hold you high and turn in circles. Ha ha ha, quick brain tonic. /

gourmet powder: are the fans in this studio so beautiful?

Fan who has just entered the pit in front of us: Comrade, you finally realize our mood. It's very good. From today on, we can play together.

It's a good mood to comment harmoniously and happily in the studio. Su Ye Mu always cooks soup first.

Blanch the sheep bone in water. Remove and set aside. Carrot, white radish hob cut, ginger slice. From the pot, add lamb bone, radish, star anise, Chinese prickly ash, leaf, green onion knot, dried pepper, ginger, bring to a boil over medium heat, simmer for 1.5 hours.

/In fact, I don't think it's difficult to sow the soup. /

"cooking practice is good." Cooking sometimes depends on the feeling, especially the heat, which depends on experience.

Su Yemu then made double cooked pork, a dish he liked very much. It is pork, but the meat is fat.

Cook the meat in cold water, remove and put it into cold water. Cool and cut into thin, large pieces of meat, green garlic, green onion, ginger, garlic, dried red pepper, Chinese prickly ash, bean paste, sugar, and set aside.

When it comes to Douban sauce, we have to say Tongrentang bought it.

Oil in a hot pot, stir fry ginger, dry pepper, pepper and scallion, add meat slices, fry oil over low heat, turn meat into golden yellow, slightly roll up and put aside.

/Fragrant, so thin and transparent, burnt ground, want to eat, want to eat. /

/ Shhh, keep it down, we secretly. /

/ good smell, good smell, I have no place to put saliva! /

Su Yemu: the terminal has read your comments.

"It's too hot to eat now, honey!" Suyemu put the meat aside, add the right amount of bean paste to make oil, add a small amount of soy sauce, a few drops of cooking wine and meat slices, stir fry.

/Ah, ah, I've been lifted up again. I'll tell you, I'll be responsible for it. Hum! /

/ Yes, you must listen. /

after the double cooked pork is flavored, add green garlic, red and white green pepper, stir fry over high heat, sprinkle a little sugar, stir fry evenly again, and then start the pot. The color of the meat is bright red and crystal clear. Red and green peppers alternate with golden meat slices. The smell of meat in the air has the salty smell of Douban sauce, and the salty smell also has a light spicy flavor, which makes people salivate.

/My mouth is all over the ground. The first bite must be mine. /

/ it's fat but not greasy. It has a strong flavor in the mouth. It has a totally different taste from that of Dongpo meat. There are so many ways to make the same kind of meat. It's very delicious. It's too broadcast. /

/ the thin sliced meat has fried the oil, and you can't feel greasy at all. The lean meat is burnt and the fat meat is springing up. It's delicious. The gourmet powder finally has a home, and I want to cry. /

/ lack of rice, lack of rice. /

/ as expected, I am still smart. I have already cooked rice, a mouthful of white rice, and a mouthful of double cooked pork. Ha ha, I am satisfied. /

many people said that there was such an operation? Yes.

After the double cooked pork was cooked, Su Yemu began to make bamboo shoots with oil. By the way, what happened to the two people standing in the corner silently.

The skin of a small potato is peeled by their hands, that is, a potato is peeled at least by half.

/Ah, potatoes, rest in peace! /

the two men blushed, and two and a half baskets of potatoes had been cut, and their evidence of guilt was the remaining half.

"This is the first time. Pay attention next time." Su Yemu, seeing that they are still in good condition, takes out the bamboo shoots that have been dealt with, cuts them into pieces, and blanches them.

/It's very kind to broadcast, but Er ha, you can't cry like cutting chicken. /

with double cooked pork in his mouth, a group of audience began to instruct erha on how to cut potatoes. Erha's face turned red, so it's hard to get over it?

Listening to their noise, Su Yemu put the bamboo shoots into the pot, stir fry them in oil, add soy sauce, salt and sugar, stir fry again, add appropriate amount of water, simmer for 15 minutes over medium heat, and collect the juice.

The oily red and fragrant stewed bamboo shoots come out of the pot. After a bite, they are crisp and delicious. With a bowl of rice, they are absolutely delicious.

/No, it's the fifth bowl of rice, but I still want to eat, ah, stomach, stomach, why don't you grow up. /

/ the bamboo shoots are so fresh and tender that you can chew them with a click. /

/ it's sweet, crisp and tender. It's really delicious and appetizing. /

/ the outside is full of oil, and the inside is light and delicious. The two kinds of flavors are mixed together. It's very delicious. I wish I knew the anchor earlier. I wasted the first half of my life. /

Su Yemu has finished the two dishes to be cooked, and the soup needs to be stewed for a period of time. After all, just add salt, cumin powder, chili powder and vegetable oil to the potato chips, and then put them on the tin foil paper, and then brush a layer of vegetable oil on the oven./Broadcast, tell a story, tell a story, today's food has not yet come from! /

/ Yes, broadcast, not today! Say it! /

"not all dishes have allusions. After all, they are home cooked dishes."

/Let's sing a song! The broadcast sound is so good, singing must be very good. /

/ for singing. /

the new visitors said: move the chair, sit in the front row and shout.

"I can't sing a pop song with five notes." Su Ye Mu couldn't understand why he was a cook, just as his family couldn't understand why he was a cook.

/Whining, broadcast, you heartless, you unreasonable, you make trouble, you ruthless unreasonable. But, really can't, also forget; broadcast, I'll sing you a song! /

/ in front of you, would you like to have a special performance? Open the door and turn right. It's a pond! /

/ hands up, or read a poem with us! /

"so! I'd like to sing a piece of Beijing opera to you, just like "Red River, full of anger."

Su Yemu remembers the scene when his father pressed him to learn Peking Opera when he was young, and he doesn't know if he has a chance to see him again.

/Clap your hands. Clap your feet. /

/ it sounds very good. /

/ when you move a chair, don't rob me. /

/ the laser gun has been set up, you can be silent, applause, broadcast please start. /

for a while, the studio was quiet, even the two people who were painting potatoes couldn't help but relax.

Su Ye Mu straddled his feet, slightly turned his body, and his right hand was raised and bent to be equal to his body. His left hand moved back, his body moved, his chin lifted, and his momentum came out in an instant. He looked straight ahead with his sharp eyes, his face showed a angry face, and he opened his voice: "angry hair, crown rush, railing..."

"What are you looking at?"

Just after the military conference, Huka followed the marshal to the playground. He thought that everyone would be training. Unexpectedly, he got together to watch the live broadcast. Huka was so angry that he let him throw it away in front of the marshal to see how he killed these bastards.

②“…… When will I die? I'll drive a long car and break through Helan Mountain... "

A rough and heroic song echoed in the playground, and the owner of the voice was a handsome young man. He stood on the grass of the playground and looked at the distance with cold eyes. His awe inspiring momentum was like a general standing on the sand ground with a sharp blade.

③“…… Talking about drinking the blood of Xiongnu. The old mountains and rivers should be cleaned up from the beginning, and the Imperial Palace should be faced with the sky.... "

He seemed to be telling something that no one could understand, but they were infected by his ambition, lofty sentiments and the feeling of defending his country.

Make them want to yell: marshal, what do you want?

The author has something to say: 2) quoted (from) the Song Dynasty Yue Fei's "Red Man River · angry hair crown".

Sorry, it's late again tonight; this chapter is for Saturday, and Sunday will wait until 23:00 p.m. on Sunday. Thank you!

Thank you? Little carp? Wake up? Did you wake up today? The mines of the two cherubs, try to update them.