Chapter 353

"Are the eight major cuisines of Shandong, Sichuan, Guangdong, Jiangsu, Fujian, Zhejiang, Hunan and Hui now?" Zhu Dachang asked suddenly.

"Yes, what's the matter?" Liu Lang nodded, not knowing why.

"I'm going to create the ninth largest cuisine, raw food!" Zhu Dachang said in high spirits.

"Er..." Liu Lang was speechless.

"If the cooking skill advances to a certain level, it will return to its original nature, and the end of naturalization is to give up all processing means and choose to eat raw!" Zhu Dachang seemed to have discovered the new world, clenched his fist and said.

Liu Lang couldn't help it. "Master, let me interrupt you. If it's all raw, what does it have to do with cooking? Is your ninth major cuisine still a dish?"

"This, what you said, sounds like some truth." After the taste of Zhu Dachang, his brain is in a mess. This kind of feeling is like you spent ten years, and finally put the goddess in your mind to bed, but when Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa, you find that the goddess is a man.

It was a feeling of a dog in the sun.

Although Liu Lang thinks that Zhu Dachang's so-called ninth major cuisine is very unreliable, it undoubtedly reminds him. Since the vegetables in the greenhouses have no characteristics after they are cooked, why should they be cooked and eat raw? Perhaps, raw food can be made into a kind of culture and become the business card of Zhongyu ecological farm.

The most important thing is that this business card can not be imitated by others.

Because only the special vegetables grown in Zhongyu farm can have the value of eating raw, and the ordinary vegetables in other places will only make people vomit.

Liu Lang felt that for a while and a half, Zhu Dachang could hardly break away from the tangle. So, after all the vegetables in the greenhouse were thrown away, he ran out of the immortal prison.

According to the plan, Ding Sitong and Zhang kaigang were supposed to meet this evening. However, Zhang kaigang ate too much at noon and could not digest it for a while. Therefore, the meeting was changed to tomorrow.

Liu Lang thought about it and decided to go to Deng Wubao for a turn.

Deng Wubao is a professor at Nanshan Agricultural University. Before that, Liu Lang entrusted Deng Wubao with the responsibility of copying the soil improvement fluid. Now it has been two months. Perhaps, some progress has been made.

The reason why he suddenly paid attention to soil improvement fluid was mainly because the fruits and vegetables in greenhouse gave Liu Lang a big surprise. If the soil improvement liquid was successfully developed, he would not mind contracting out a piece of land and setting up a farm. Although the development prospect of current agriculture seems not good, the profits of high-end agricultural products are terrible.

For example, ordinary apples may only cost two yuan a kilo, but the brand apples in high-end fruit stores can sell for more than ten or even dozens of yuan a kilo.

In fact, only a small part of the high price is cost, and most of it is profit.

In other words, if the research on soil improvement solution is successful, you can only plant 10000 mu of land, and then you can get the income of more than 100000 mu or even hundreds of thousands of mu of land, not to mention a single profit, at least one hundred profit.

Liu Lang drove out of the xiangxieyuan villa, more than half an hour later, came to Nanshan Agricultural University.

Nanshan Agricultural University is located in the northern suburb of Nanshan City, covering an area several times larger than that of Nanshan University. This is mainly because Nanshan Agricultural University has several experimental fields, which are specially used for Agricultural Students' internship.

Liu Lang had been to Deng Wubao's experimental building once before.

This time, it can be said that the road is familiar.

However, when he was about to drive into the school, he was stopped by the guard.

"Master, can't the vehicles out of school enter?" Liu Lang pressed down the window and poked out his head.

Last time he came, nobody stopped him.

"It's not that vehicles outside the school can't enter, it's that vehicles inside the school are forbidden." The security guard's attitude was not bad, patiently explained: "the Qiming building behind the school is on fire. The fire is being put out!"

"Qiming building?" Isn't that the building where Deng Wubao and his colleagues did the experiment?

When Liu Lang came, Deng Wubao specially introduced to him that the experimental building of Nanshan Agricultural University was called Qiming building because it was donated by Zhao Qiming, a famous alumni of Nanshan Agricultural University.

"Will Deng Wubao be ok?" Liu Lang's heart trembled for no reason.

He quickly backed the car back, casually found a piece of open space outside the school, and then ran into the campus of Nanshan Agricultural University.

However, the area of Nanshan Agricultural University is too large, and the Qiming building is on the other side of the campus. It takes more than 20 minutes to walk for half an hour.

Liu Lang's bad premonition became more and more intense, and he could not help but quicken his pace.

At first glance, he did go, but the speed was almost the same as that of ordinary people.

"Why, what do I think that man looks familiar?"

Liu Lang's speed quickly attracted the attention of the students.

"It seems to be Professor Liu Lang from NTU!" With sharp eyes, he quickly recognized Liu Lang.

Although Liu Lang is not a teacher of Nanshan Agricultural University, he is too famous among the students in Nanshan.Many girls regard Professor Liu as their male god.

Therefore, after realizing that the man was Liu Lang, many people were ready to catch up and ask for a signature. However, they were sad to find that they could not catch up with Liu Lang at all.

There are a few boys riding bicycles, struggling to pedal, finally was left by Liu Lang.

Liu Lang had walked nearly half an hour's walk, but it took Liu Lang only five or six minutes to finish.

At the moment, there are three or four fire engines at the bottom of Qiming building. There are also two ambulances.

On the fourth floor of the building, smoke was rolling.

More than a dozen firefighters are holding water guns to put out the fire.

The police cordon has been set up downstairs, and the school teachers cooperate with the police to maintain order.

"Let me in, Miss Deng is still in it!" At this time, a boy separated the crowd and ran directly to the police line. After being stopped by the police, he was so anxious that he almost cried out.

"Is there someone in it?" The officer in charge of commanding the fire was surprised.

According to the information he had, there were no teachers and students in the internal maintenance of the building today, and the maintenance personnel, after the fire, had completely withdrawn.

"Mr. Deng was worried about his experiment. While the construction workers didn't pay attention to it, I would have gone in together, but the dormitory students called me for something, so I went back for a while. I didn't expect to see the fire when I came back."

The boy said in a panic.

"What floor is your lab on?" The officer, who had dealt with numerous fires, asked calmly.

"It's on the fourth floor!" Looking at the rolling smoke, the boys all cried.

"Four floors?"

The officer's face suddenly changed, because he had just arrived, he planned to put out the fire from the inside out, but when he got to the top, he found that there was too much smoke on the fourth floor, and it was dangerous to enter by force, so he withdrew.

He didn't know there was anyone in it.

Now that the fire is on, it is very unlikely to go to the fourth floor to save people. And the fire has been burning for a while, and even if there are people in it, the chances of survival are very small.

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