The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 921 Fishing Expert
Qing Ling's eyes were subtle, "She fainted after cleaning the refrigerator."

"Today's young people are really spoiled. They can't even do some housework." Dr. Jia picked up the welding again: "Okay, let's talk about it later."

Qing Ling's face was expressionless, but there was a trace of guilt in her heart: In the next few days, let her win twice.

Qing Ling thought of something and asked again: "Douhu asked me to ask you, did you invent the weapon that blew up the Millennium Tower?"

"Yes." Dr. Jia admitted generously: "Master Jiang calls it a space bomb."

"Space bomb, can you make another one?" Qing Ling asked.

Dr. Jia thought for a while: "This requires Jiang Ye's active energy, Qu You's [Space Teleportation], etc. The others can be easily replaced, but Jiang Ye's active energy is gone, so it can't be done."

Qing Ling nodded: "I understand."

Dr. Jia continued to work, "I'm a little hungry, let's go get something to eat."

Qing Ling brought a lot of food in her luggage bag, but she was actually a little hungry: "Where's the kitchen? I'll make instant noodles."

"There is no kitchen, but there is a rice cooker. You can look for it yourself." Dr. Jia didn't even look up.

"Yeah." Qing Ling turned and left.

After a while, Dr. Jia raised his head and glanced around to confirm that Qing Ling was gone.

He immediately turned sideways, opened the black gold suitcase he carried with him, and took out a small black gold battery from it, with a label attached on it, with the note: Ginger.

Dr. Jia immediately turned on the welding and burned the label.

Relieved, he put the black gold battery back into the suitcase and closed it tightly.

"Hiss—"

Dr. Jia continued working as if nothing had happened.

……

Licheng, Nanji District, southern suburbs.

At four o'clock in the morning, the night was so dense that it looked like indestructible ink. There were scattered snowflakes hidden in the ink mass. They were floating in a dull mood, not knowing where they came from or where they were going.

The snow-covered woods were cold and silent, and deep in the forest, a flickering fire could be faintly seen.

It was a bonfire, surrounded by a circle of small stones to prevent the fire from spreading and causing a fire. There was a small grill on the fire, and a small iron pot was placed on it. The spout of the pot emitted bursts of milky fragrance.

Okay, Hong Xiaoxiao was wrapped in a down jacket and wearing snow boots, sitting on a folding chair by the campfire, waiting for something attentively, and the warm firelight jumped back and forth on their faces.

"Okay." He picked up the small iron pot with his gloved hand and unscrewed the lid of his thermos cup with one hand. A pack of instant coffee had already been put into it.

After pouring the hot milk from the small iron pot into the thermos cup, the fragrance of coffee milk turned into a white mist, spreading in the cold air.

She came closer and smelled it, with a look of satisfaction on her face. Then she raised her head and looked at Hong Xiaoxiao: "Want a sip?"

"Yeah, yeah!" Hong Xiaoxiao hugged her calves with both hands and nodded vigorously. She had been waiting for this sentence for a long time.

After that, he poured a cup with the lid of the thermos cup and handed it to Hong Xiaoxiao: "Here."

"Thank you!"

Hong Xiaoxiao happily took it, took a sip, her eyes sparkled, and she stamped her feet excitedly: "Oh! It's so delicious. This is the first time I've tasted such delicious coffee milk!"

"Because I added the best seasonings." He pretended to be mysterious.

"What?" Hong Xiaoxiao looked innocent.

"cold."

"Wow, it's true!" Hong Xiaoxiao suddenly realized, and she was even more impressed: "Sister, you are so amazing! I feel like you..." Hong Xiaoxiao thought about the words: "You know how to enjoy life."

"What kind of enjoyment of life is this? It's at best joy in suffering." He waved his hand, "As a social animal, catching fish is a necessary skill, otherwise you will be depressed sooner or later."

"It makes sense!" Hong Xiaoxiao felt that she had learned a lot.

Before the investigation team set off, the team members brought nothing except basic equipment. They only carried an oversized mountaineering bag on their backs, which was stuffed to the top.

At that time, Hong Xiaoxiao was still wondering: Is it so exaggerated?Could this be the first thing a new official does when he takes office?

Now, on the third day of the mission to monitor the Haichuan Regiment, Hong Xiaoxiao became more and more aware: As for what!Too bad!In a desolate place like the suburban mountains, there are no hotels, no convenience stores, and no toilets. Four people work two shifts in the middle of winter and are monitored 24 hours a day. The level of hardship is far beyond imagination.

While drinking coffee, I picked up wooden sticks and tinkered with the bonfire, adjusting the intensity of the fire. Scattered fire spots were flying randomly.

Hong Xiaoxiao held the lid of the thermos cup lovingly, with milk still stuck to the corner of her mouth. She was reluctant to drink it all at once and tasted it carefully.

After a while, Hong Xiaoxiao finally plucked up the courage and asked the question that had been lingering in her heart for a long time: "Sister Li, you were in the same group as Zhong He in the Baichuan Group before, right?"

"Yeah, what?"

"Then, are you familiar with him?" Hong Xiaoxiao's voice became softer.

He held the thermos cup in both hands and tapped his fingers with clear joints: "Well, how should I put it, I can chat with everyone in the team, but I can say that we are familiar with each other, but in fact we are not familiar with each other."

"That's it." Hong Xiaoxiao lowered her eyes and pursed her lips slightly.

"Hong Xiaoxiao." Liao smiled mischievously: "Have you fallen in love with Zhong He?"

"No, no!" Hong Xiaoxiao waved quickly, her face illuminated by the fire getting even redder: "I'm just a little worried about him, aren't you worried?"

After the battle at Qingyang Bridge, Zhong Hyuk recovered quickly from his injuries, but his mental trauma worsened.

He was sluggish, refused to communicate, locked himself in his room all day, and completely became a drunkard.

"Eh."

He sighed softly: "He had a deep relationship with Furong, and her death was a big blow to him. If I remember correctly, he also had a close relationship with the disciples and Yihuo Ba. I heard from Jiuhan that he personally Kill the wanderer and Yihuo Ba will also die in front of him.”

Hong Xiaoxiao didn't know what to say for a moment, and her heart ached with pain.

"Xiaohong." Although he is no older than Hong Xiaoxiao, he naturally assumes the posture of an elder: "My opinion is, give him some time. There are some hurdles that he can only go through by himself. When will he need someone else to help him? Once he gets it, he will show it, and you will definitely feel it immediately."

Hong Xiaoxiao was thoughtful.

"brush--"

A strong wind blew over the woods, shaking off a lot of snow.

A few seconds later, Tengu helped Chen Ying land to the bonfire.

As soon as Chen Ying landed, she immediately squatted next to the fire, rubbing her hands together, "Tsk, tsk, it's freezing to death."

The tengu took off his headphones and squatted beside the bonfire.

Although the two of them were awakened people and wore a lot of clothes, it was not enough to be exposed to the wind in the cold night sky all night.

"Here, have something to drink and warm yourself up." Liao took out two disposable paper cups and poured two cups of coffee milk from the thermos cup.

The two took it immediately.

Tengu squinted his eyes and took a sip, then immediately gave a thumbs up: "Cool."

(End of this chapter)