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Chapter 1768 Gu Ping's Versailles and Dark Cuisine Hot Pot

Zhu Yuhu came out of GUM Department Store with a lot of things in his hands.

Most of the things in his arms were given to him by Gu Ping and his wife. He refused to take them at first, but he really couldn't hold back the enthusiasm of Gu Ping and his wife.

"Hey, it's the Chinese New Year soon, we should go to visit the elderly, it's not possible to go back this year... Take more caviar, what? More than 100 grams need to be checked? Hey, aren't you chartering a flight? What are you afraid of? ? And this, take some too, this... why are you being polite, just take it if you are told!"

In the end, Zhu Yuhu couldn't hold his arms anymore, and Sergey and Chen Qiuyi also hugged a lot.

But compared with Gu Ping and his wife, what they bought was really nothing.

Gu Ping and his wife each pushed a small trolley, followed by two shopping mall staff who helped them push the two trolleys.

Zhu Yuhu couldn't help wondering whether Gu Ping and his wife had bought too much, and they really couldn't take it, so they gave him so much...

"Uncle, why are you buying so many things?" Zhu Yuhu asked.

"Xiaobai seemed to be in a bad mood after the game last night. I developed a new flavor of hot pot for him to eat. After eating my new flavor of hot pot, his mood will definitely improve!"

Hearing this, Zhu Yuhu couldn't help stretching his head to take a look at the ingredients.

What cheese, butter, whipped cream, pickles, yogurt, beetroot...

This thing is used to cook hot pot?

And that huge pile of caviar.

Are you sure it's not dark food?
After Xiaobai ate the new hot pot made with these ingredients, can he really feel better?

Zhu Yuhu suddenly felt deeply worried about Gu Xiaobai.

He grinned and said, "Then...you don't need to buy so many."

With so many things, how many dark dishes do you have to eat before you can finish them.

"Hey, there is nothing in Severodvinsk, and the ingredients purchased by the purchasers are not fresh, and your uncle doesn't like it, so why don't you come here to buy it yourself?" Zhang Xuecui said, "It's rare to come here. Once in Moscow, buy more, or go back to the Sea Dragon Palace, and the next time you come out, you will have to toss."

"It's quite far." Zhu Yuhu nodded.

Everything else in Russia is good, but the place is too big and the land is sparsely populated.

There is no well-developed high-speed rail network in China, so it is not very convenient to go anywhere.

"It's not easy to transport so many things back," Zhu Yuhu said.

"It's okay." Gu Ping said.

"Uncle, otherwise we'll see you off. I drove here, where are you going?" Sergey said.

Zhang Xuecui also gave him a few boxes of caviar by the way, and he was grinning from ear to ear.

"No need, someone from my side will come to pick you up." Gu Ping said.

Is someone coming to pick me up?

Zhu Yuhu was looking east and west to find someone, when he heard a strange noise in the air.

He raised his head and saw something slowly descending in the sky.

Zhu Yuhu's eyes widened, almost popping them out.

what is this?
On the Red Square, many tourists and customers raised their heads in surprise and looked at the slowly landing aircraft in the sky.

The thing that slowly descended from the sky was about five meters long and slightly larger than a luxury car. It looked like two flying swords were welded together side by side, and a passenger compartment was welded in the middle.

To be honest, this whole aircraft looks really ugly.

It's even more old-fashioned than Lao Maozi's design.

Why is such a cool thing so ugly!
What is this?

Is it a manned flying sword?

How could Feijian be so ugly?
And the most coquettish thing is, what's the matter with the words "Gu's Quanyang Hot Pot Specially Used for Grocery Shopping" on it?

"I asked Uncle Gongshu to help me modify it, how about it?" Gu Ping patted the ugly aircraft very proudly, and said to Zhu Yuhu.

That expression is very much like a child showing off his toys.

Next to him, Zhang Xuecui raised his forehead with his hand, but shook his head helplessly.

This guy shows off his new toy whenever he sees anyone.

There is no end.

"Can this thing fly?" Zhu Yuhu asked blankly.

Although I knew it fell from the sky just now, but...

No matter how you look at it, it is simple and rude to weld two flying swords together, and then weld a van on top.

Can this thing really fly?

"Of course I can fly." Gu Ping opened the warehouse at the back, put all his things into it, and said proudly: "Xiaoxiazi volunteered to use Xiaobai's formula to calculate for me. There is no problem with the design. Radar stealth."

I!Do not!letter!
Doesn't it mean that something that conforms to science must be beautiful?
Why is this thing so ugly?

Can Xiaobai's formula make such an ugly thing?
Little Xiazi, he must have made a mistake!
Uncle, don't believe in the level of Xiaoxiazi!He is a thief!
Although Zhu Yuhu called Wang Haixia "teacher" before, but now he really can't trust Xiaoxiazi's level.

At least this aesthetic, there is really no one else.

"How about it, isn't it great?" Gu Ping took Zhu Yuhu's speechlessness as envy, and proudly patted the ugly guy suspended half a meter above the ground.

Really are……

Zhu Yuhu felt that he was still too young to say that he was great against his will.

It seems that I still need to practice a lot in the society.

But, it feels really great, what's going on?

"With this thing, it's very convenient for me to buy vegetables. I can buy vegetables anywhere. When I bought them, they were still dripping with dew, so fresh." Gu Ping said proudly.

Did you say it was not easy to come to Moscow?

This is from Versailles, right?
Inexplicably, Zhu Yuhu felt like the empress of the East Palace was baking big pancakes, and the empress of the West Palace was peeling green onions.

I used to think this thing was a joke, but now I really see it...

Suddenly, I felt that it was not funny at all.

"Okay, I'll go back quickly and cook for Xiaobai! I'll stop here for a while, I guess the guards on the opposite side have come out." Gu Ping waved his hand, "Goodbye, Xiaohu, take care of the family."

The three of them stared dumbfounded at the ugly flying machine rising into the sky, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Is this showing off wealth?
right.

Is this Versailles?

right.

Is this the power of technology?

right.

But what is this indescribable feeling?

Next to it, countless tourists took out their mobile phones, and frantically took pictures of the ugly "grocery shopping" aircraft, exclaiming in envy and bewilderment.

"What the hell is this..." After a long time, Sergey realized from the shock, "How can there be such a cool thing in this world! It's really too cyberpunk!"

Zhu Yuhu: "..."

This kind of stupid, big, black, ugly and explosive thing is very in line with the aesthetics of your old men, isn't it?
"This is flying a plane..." Chen Qiuyi was really not sure what she saw.

I really want to wash my eyes, but I can't find water.

Zhu Yuhuxin said, no, this thing is a genuine "flying car"!

Although really ugly...

But the aesthetics of an old man more than 2000 years ago, coupled with the calculations of a very unreliable big troll.

It is a great fortune to be able to create something like this.

The key is that this thing can really fly.

In the past, whether it was a backpack flying machine or a flying sword, their use was too biased towards a single person.

And this thing can carry people and goods.

God knows what kind of uproar this thing will cause on the Internet after its debut on the Red Square today.

"By the way, I have to buy some shares of Colin Aviation as soon as possible!" Zhu Yuhu said.

Now Zhu Yuhu, brought by Uncle Qiang, is about to become a small investment master.

Before the appearance of Gu Xiaobai's backpack aircraft, the biggest outlet for the aviation industry giants was to gamble on flying cars.

But until now, they have not been able to come up with an energy-produced thing.

And now, as soon as this thing appears...

What else are you thinking about?Colin Air's stock will definitely go up.

……

Sea Dragon Palace, since Gu Xiaobai came back last night, he locked himself in the laboratory and never came out again.

Everyone knew that Gu Xiaobai was in a bad mood, but they didn't know why.

Many people guessed that Gu Xiaobai and Xiao Mozi were not at odds.

Otherwise, why didn't the little moth come on stage?
But children, it's too normal to be agitated or something.

It's a pity that we didn't quarrel like last time on stage this time.

Otherwise, I'm afraid there will be another "roaring" singing teaching.

The only person who knew the reason why Gu Xiaobai was in a bad mood was probably Hao Fanbai.

But right now, he didn't bother to comfort Gu Xiaobai, because he was busy rejecting various invitations.

There are only a few days left until the Spring Festival, rehearsals have been rehearsed for several rounds, the program list has been leaked on the Internet, and the Spring Festival Gala is still tirelessly inviting Gu Xiaobai to the stage.

For various other Lantern Festival Gala, local TV Spring Festival Gala, online Spring Festival Gala, etc., the invitations came like snowflakes.

But these invitations, Hao Fanbo didn't even have to ask, he directly refused.

Gu Xiaobai didn't even plan to go to the Spring Festival Gala, let alone these evening parties.

This Spring Festival, Gu Xiaobai seems to be planning to close himself up and heal silently.

Hao Fanbo saw it, but there was nothing he could do.

This kind of thing, except for Gu Xiaobai who came out by himself, no one else could do anything about it.

After hanging up another call, Hao Fanbo put aside his phone which was already getting hot, and rubbed the space between his brows with some headaches.

Then he heard a knock on the door.

Fu Wenyao walked in.

"Uncle Hao, Xiaobai still locks himself in the room and cannot come out?"

"Ah."

"What happened to Xiaobai and Xiaomozi?" Fu Wenyao asked.

Hao Fanbai shook his head with a wry smile.

"It can't be a breakup... No way." Fu Wenyao was a little puzzled, he saw Hao Fanbo shook his head, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Hao, did something happen to the little moth?"

Seeing that Hao Fanbai didn't deny it, Fu Wenyao's expression changed, and he said, "No way..."

No wonder Gu Xiaobai was in such a bad mood.

In fact, everyone around Gu Xiaobai could see it clearly.

Gu Xiaobai's feelings for Little Moth are not exactly love.

Two underage kids, one of whom is a straight man of science, engineering and steel, who knows what love is.

Although they don't know what they have experienced together, those who are familiar with Gu Xiaobai and Xiao Mozi know that the bond between them is actually far beyond the so-called love.

This is a feeling that is already close to that of relatives.

Couples can break up, but how do you break up with your loved ones?

In this world, how many relatives can sever the relationship?

"Can we help?"

"I'm afraid no one can help you with this matter." Hao Fanbo shook his head.

Fu Wenyao frowned and said: "So... I wanted to ask Xiaobai if he would go to the Spring Festival Gala. I promised to be on stage at the Spring Festival Gala, why don't I push it..."

Xiaobai now is the time when he needs friends to accompany him.

"Don't, Xiaobai is Xiaobai, you are you, why don't you go?"

To be honest, Xiaobai no longer needs the "Spring Festival Gala" to gild himself.

But going to the Spring Festival Gala is still a very good opportunity for Wen Yao.

After all, he hasn't reached the level of household name like Gu Xiaobai.

Fu Wenyao was also a little tangled, he said: "Uncle Hao, I don't think it's a good thing to let Xiaobai indulge himself in it. He has to come out. Isn't it better to change his mood at this time?"

"Let me think about it, let me think about it." Hao Fanbo frowned and thought, quite entangled.

what can we do about it?

Should I force Xiaobai to go out, or let him heal his wounds quietly?

But is Xiaobai in this state suitable for going on stage?Or a festive occasion like the Spring Festival Gala...

Can Xiaobai really do it?
When Hao Fanbai was struggling, Zhang Xuecui had already knocked lightly on the door of Gu Xiaobai's laboratory.

"Xiaobai? Xiaobai, I'm coming in."

When Zhang Xuecui came in, he saw Gu Xiaobai sitting at his desk in a daze.

He looked up at the fog in front of him, as if he was out of his mind, completely unaware of what he was thinking.

"Xiaobai, you are hungry. Your father made hot pot and asked you to eat it."

After Zhang Xuecui finished speaking, he looked at Gu Xiaobai.

Gu Xiaobai was still silently looking ahead.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

After waiting for ten seconds, when Zhang Xuecui wanted to say it again, he heard Gu Xiaobai whisper "Oh".

But after the "oh", Gu Xiaobai was in a daze again, as if it was just a completely unconscious reaction just now.

"Come on, your dad has developed a new flavor, just waiting for you to try it, don't you like to try new pots for your dad?"

Gu Xiaobai: "......... oh..."

Zhang Xuecui had no choice but to pull Gu Xiaobai up: "Let's go, let's go to eat."

Gu Xiaobai followed blankly, still not knowing what he was thinking.

He brought Gu Xiaobai to the hot pot restaurant, pushed Gu Xiaobai to sit down, and Gu Ping guarded a new pot with some hope.

"Xiaobai, come and try it, my new pot, absolutely Russian style..."

Next to him, Wilder walked away from the pot with a look of disgust.

"Come on, try it quickly." When Gu Xiaobai sat down, Gu Ping took a piece of mutton, dipped it in the sauce, and stuffed it into Gu Xiaobai's mouth.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

"……………………tasty……"

"Eat more if it tastes good."

"……………………Oh……"

Seeing Gu Xiaobai eating something mechanically, Gu Ping was a little confused.

"Is it really delicious?"

He remembered that his Xiaobai was actually very picky.

Seeing Gu Xiaobai eating seriously, he couldn't help but also picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

"puff--"

This is delicious?

"It's over, this kid is stupid." Gu Ping said in despair.

"Well, what a fool..." Zhang Xuecui sighed.

(End of this chapter)