Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

Chapter 859

Luo Binhan did not return to Zhou Yu's house until the afternoon of the second day.On the way back, he stopped by the fresh food supermarket and bought two large bags of fresh vegetables, as well as a large piece of very good beef tenderloin.Two steaks, or beef tenderloin sautéed with onions, he hasn't decided which one to choose.He is completely unfamiliar with a kitchen belonging to a local resident of Lihai City, and regaining his perception of heat and seasoning is as difficult as learning a foreign language again.Fortunately, Zhou Yu will never be picky.Zhou Yu's palate was born for the end of the world.There are so many horror stories about cannibal doctors in the world, but you never have to worry about Zhou Yu being tempted by human flesh delicacies, because Zhou Yu can't even taste the difference between dried tofu and minced meat.

While humming, he made up several taste jokes about Zhou Yu in his mind.In fact, he had made up countless jokes about Zhou Yu in his mind, but most of them would not be known by the second person.The song he was humming seemed to be called "The Boy with a Coin," but he had no memory of the original words.He could only vaguely remember a boy picking up a coin in a field and throwing it into the sea or something.It's hard to say what the lyrics actually mean, so he can't really recall them all.

Why throw coins into the sea?While waiting for the elevator, he wondered, in this era, coins would no longer be handed over to the police, but what if he kept them for himself?He was almost sure that the boy in the lyrics threw the coin into the sea to make a wish, but to whom?There is no myth that a god lives in the sea, and the god of the sea doesn't seem to care much about the land dwellers.Throwing a coin into a well, throwing a coin into a spring, throwing a coin into the sea, what good does it do?But then it occurred to him that not only cheap real money was thrown into the water, but expensive fake money was thrown into the fire as well.gone.Disappeared.structurally destroyed.That's like going to another world.

He stopped thinking about these ridiculous questions when he walked into the kitchen.He first checked his mobile phone, but no one came to him except harassing text messages. Needless to say, this was arranged by Nan Mingguang for him.So he began to concentrate on dealing with those vegetables and beef.He hardly remembered how to process and marinate fresh raw meat, and it was difficult to accurately grasp the ratio of seasonings. Asking Zhou Yu about these would only lead to disastrous results.To this day, he can still clearly remember a certain evening when he walked into Zhou Yu's house and found a pot of bloody pork soup boiling in the pot.That Tang's appearance was really terrifying, he thought that even Zhou Yu would have to admit it when he saw it, but Zhou Yu himself didn't realize it.

health.Luo Binhan thought to himself as he flushed the blood.For Zhou Yu, the quality of visual effects is meaningless. Years of professional training may have completely desensitized Zhou Yu to bloody scenes.The guidelines guiding Zhou Yu's actions are some insensitive principles, such as soaking meat in cold water for too long may cause more bacteria to grow, and eating some cooked blood sealed in meat with a fishy smell It will be more hygienic than eating the bacterial corpses that grow out.That's what Zhou Yu explained to him at the time.No, I'm afraid it can't be entirely down to career.He felt that the vast majority of medical workers in the world would not do this.If you are an individual, you wouldn't do that—is Zhou Yu really a native human being?He began to feel that he might not really know the truth.Falke might lie, so Zhou Yu might also be a ruthless dragon lizard capable of doing things that look scary but aren’t—or, on the contrary, those seemingly ordinary but Terrible thing in fact.

When Zhou Yu walked into the house with midnight humidity, Luo Binhan offered a heated dinner in an unfathomable gesture.Although Zhou Yu looked like he would fall headfirst into his job bowl and fall asleep at any time, he ate very efficiently, a kind of wolfing down that didn't look too ugly.Luo Binhan sat opposite him, thinking about which animals had the habit of eating and sleeping at the same time.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Yu asked.It was not surprising that he stared at Luo Binhan with suspicious intentions.

"It's nothing." Luo Binhan said, "I'm thinking about your ancestral home."

Of course, Zhou Yu was extremely perplexed by this question.He reminded Luo Binhan that the Zhou family had settled in Lihai at least three generations ago, and that there were cultural relics donated in the name of his ancestors in the City History Museum, not to mention the tombs and household registration files, which Luo Binhan had known for a long time.Luo Binhan admitted that he knew it, but also pointed out that they could not let go of any potential hope. It is still possible that Zhou Yu was carried out of the escape capsule of the spaceship hidden in Baomitian by Zhou Geqing on a meteor night.The rain of Zhou Yu is the rain of meteor showers.He is the kitchen killer from the stars.

Zhou Yu listened to his analysis calmly, and told him with certainty that there had been no corn fields in Lihai City in the past 30 years while scooping fresh vegetable soup.In fact, the soil quality and layout of Lihai City have never been very suitable for agricultural development, even though it is so close to Baiyang City, which has vast scenic spots and ecological protection areas.

Robin Han still insists that cornfields are what any city should have.If there is no one in Lihai City, he can plant one in the green space of the hotel run by himself.The corn field is mystery, temptation, gossip and strange talk, and it is the never-fading stage and holy place in country stories.Whoever abandons the cornfield will lose the foundation of thought and culture.He was about to continue to demonstrate the close connection between the corn field and the human spirit, Zhou Yu suddenly frowned, and looked at him carefully after putting down the soup bowl.That demeanor cannot be said to be shrewd or sensitive, but rigorous as if diagnosing a patient.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Yu repeated the question again.But this time there was no confusion in his tone.

"What's wrong?" Luo Binhan said, "Porn field?"

He didn't feel that he had acted wrong at all, but Zhou Yu seemed to have grasped some kind of disease.He asked Robin Han seriously if something happened.And when he spoke in this tone, Luo Binhan knew that it was useless to play tricks.

"I ran into Nan Mingguang." He shrugged and said, "It happened last night. I was sitting in the shop where Chen Wei lived, and I was chatting with an interesting foreigner, when he suddenly walked in from the door. "

Although he seldom mentioned Nan Mingguang or other people related to business in front of Zhou Yu in the past, Zhou Yu didn't look strange at all, and Luo Binhan even felt that he had already expected the answer.

"Isn't it a coincidence?" Zhou Yu asked.

"I don't think he's going to be in that kind of place," Robinhan said, "and I might know how he got there. Register for a phone card. I guess that's what it is."

He briefly explained to Zhou Yu the phone call from Momolo yesterday morning.He thought it was Yaleliga or Falk who had given Momolo a legal identity, but that might not be the case at all.There is another way to think about things: Momoro may feel that a phone number belonging to a stranger will cause more trouble to call Robin Han, and they are not prepared to involve an unrelated person, or create a phone number that will disappear in a few days. People who no longer exist.It would be much easier to call another number belonging to Luo Binhan—he didn't even bother to think about how Momolo knew his ID number, or how to pass the verification code.

"Suddenly there are more cards under my name." Luo Binhan said, "And it was processed in this city."

He thinks this is enough to explain everything, but Zhou Yu obviously lacks understanding of the operation of the non-ideal system, so he asked a question that in his opinion does not need to be explained: "But the phone card under a person's name can only be checked by himself ?”

Luo Binhan looked at Zhou Yu with a smile.At that moment, he couldn't help thinking that he and Zhou Yu had known each other for too long, and if you were too close to someone, you would not be able to see the other person's face clearly.He would think that Upsilon was a hero, but he never thought that Zhou Yu was noble or stupid, so he could only say "very Zhou Yu".He really wanted to know if there was an outsider standing in the room at the moment, how would this person evaluate Zhou Yu.

"Rules are made by people," he said, "and people are needed to enforce them, so it doesn't require much skill at all, just get to know a few more people—let's not talk about that."

Zhou Yu nodded in a daze, and immediately lost interest in this question.He concentrated on scooping up the vegetables in the soup, as if determined not to waste any of the fruits of other people's labor.Luo Binhan talked about his experience of the day in a bored manner.He chatted with that strange foreign kid in the store until after midnight, but Chen Wei didn't show up, nor did the mysterious shopkeeper.Eventually the regular customer yawned and left, and he sat in the store until dawn—though, of course, he wasn't completely idle.The mobile phone number Momoro used has been registered on the chat software.Luo Binhan tried to add that account as a friend, and then started to send out some local drama emoticons crazily. He didn't stop until the person on the other side told him to fuck off, and started sending Angry Birds emoticons instead.During the period, he also took time to check the homepage of Yu Xiaorong's social account, but Yu Xiaorong didn't update anything, there was no new suspicious friend on the beach, no weird big fish that the locals caught, not even a piece of beautiful shell. None of the photos.Luo Binhan had to admit that he was a little disappointed. Yu Xiaorong probably had a boring holiday.

He sat there until almost noon before leaving.For some reason, the shopkeeper who was said to be delivering the goods in the early hours of the morning never showed up.At first, Luo Binhan thought that the mysterious man was late because of something, but it wasn't until daylight that he gradually realized that this man just wouldn't come.Why?he does not know. Coin Boy never mentioned the situation to him.But he had a feeling that no matter how long he continued to sit in the store, this man would never show up.

"I think this guy is avoiding me." Luo Binhan said, "He knew I was in the store, so he didn't come."

"But he can't know that you are in the store, right? Or is there monitoring equipment in the store?"

"No, I don't think so. I thought so at first, so I searched there and saw nothing suspicious."

Zhou Yu absently agreed.He was probably imagining Luo Binhan poking around in other people's shops, so he frowned slightly.But out of loyalty to friendship, he didn't comment on it, but bowed his head and calculated something.

"How long have you not slept?" He suddenly asked Luo Binhan.

"I forgot... Let me think about it, probably the day before yesterday? No, I didn't fall asleep after Chen Wei sent me back. That was the day before. Yes, I remember having an uncomfortable dream."

He and Zhou Yu looked at each other.Under the extraordinarily bright light in the living room, the bruises under Zhou Yu's eyes were even more eye-catching.It looked like he was the one who hadn't closed his eyes for days and nights, while Luo Binhan was energetic, active and full of life.It looked so ridiculous, so when Zhou Yu said seriously, "You should pay attention to rest", Luo Binhan really wanted to perform a tap dance for him.No, he could do that if he was facing Jing Huang, but it would be a bit uninteresting for Zhou Yu.

"What's the matter with you?" He studied Zhou Yu's face and asked, "Did I forget what you looked like when you stayed up all night in college, or did you really look worse than you did then?"

Zhou Yu didn't answer, he was concentrating on other questions, maybe he didn't hear what Luo Binhan was saying at all.After a while, he nodded to himself, and explained to Luo Binhan in a doctor's tone: "Although there is no problem on the surface, you should try to maintain a normal routine."

"I'll try my best." Luo Binhan said, "but you really don't look at yourself? Think about it, your dinner didn't start until 11:30 in the evening."

Zhou Yu absent-mindedly agreed again.Luo Binhan couldn't help thinking of a sentence he forgot where he read it: the best thing about being a doctor is that you don't have to follow your own doctor's orders.

"It's a little unfair," he said.

"fair?"

"It's nothing. Are you going to sleep now?" Robin Han said, "If you think you're going to faint now, I can help you wash the dishes. Anyway, I don't have anything to do right now."

But Zhou Yu didn't ask him to help with this, as if he thought that going to sleep after eating was a more serious health damage than sudden death from overwork.When he was standing in front of the sink, Luo Binhan also wandered over, not because he thought that a clean freak would not know how to wash dishes, but because he wanted to know how Zhou Yu washed dishes with those burnt and bandaged hands.The result really stunned him, because Zhou Yu didn't take off the gloves that were probably contaminated with countless laboratory bacteria, but put another large rubber glove on his left hand, and then washed the dishes with one hand.

This is certainly not the first time Zhou Yu has done this, so he did it quite easily, like a disabled person who was born without a hand.Luo Binhan soon felt restless.He thought that he should help instead of standing by and watching, or walking back to the living room to sit alone, but Zhou Yu didn't notice his discomfort. In order to relieve the embarrassment, he had to find a new one. topic.

"I think someone may call me these few days." He said amidst the sound of running water, "Someone may also come to see me. If I'm not here, don't bother."

"Luo Jiaotian may come." Zhou Yu said, while still using a loofah to clean the dishes placed by the pool.Luo Binhan supervised with some trepidation, for fear that he would smash the bowl into the sink like a cat overturning a glass.While secretly preparing to rush to save the elegant and lovely blue and white porcelain bowl, he said that he didn't think Luo Jiaotian would come to him.

"Nan Mingguang is not very good at telling...the other side," he explained, "he has never liked that side. So he will try to hide it from them until the news is completely leaked. I think it will take a few days. "

"Does he not like your stepmother?" Zhou Yu asked bluntly.

"I think it's because of personality." Luo Binhan said after deliberation, "It's definitely not because of morality. He doesn't like people who are too academic, the kind of people who live a monotonous life with no thought. He's looking for a cunning aggression - I think he probably finds it boring to be someone who never shows a little bit of viciousness, whether you mean it or pretend... There's a bit of adventurism in this guy, I I heard that he had raised two Tibetan mastiffs before."

Zhou Yu frowned at the pool.Luo Binhan estimated that it was because of the Tibetan mastiff.Except for the parrot he sent, Zhou Yu has never kept other pets, let alone a brave beast.

"It happened a long time ago," Luo Binhan added, "It should have been raised in the countryside."

"He should like you very much." Zhou Yu said unexpectedly.

Luo Binhan stared at him, silently protesting that he was comparing himself with the Tibetan mastiff.Zhou Yu is very polite most of the time, but sometimes he is so straightforward that he doesn't look like an adult.

"I don't bite people." Luo Binhan solemnly declared.

"Didn't it mean that he likes to take risks? You should have a common language on this point, right?"

Zhou Yu thought about it, and then added: "If it is compared with Luo Jiaotian."

"Of course he won't like it," Luo Binhan said, "and he definitely doesn't like you. Who told you to watch "A Quantitative Study on the Risk Threshold of Different Alcohol Drinking Risks" while eating-I know its title doesn't matter. It's so short, you don't need to tell me what the big string of English titles mean. But you don't care anyway, he's not your dad's partner, and he has to be polite to you. He's not young anymore , the work pressure is still very high, maybe one day it will fall into the hands of your Zhou family."

Zhou Yu put the washed dishes back into the cupboard, and replied with a rare sense of humor: "Then let Luo Jiaotian be the intern assistant in the operation. In this way, he can only let the second son who doesn't like Get the right of inheritance and completely drive you out of the company."

"Don't even think about it." Luo Binhan threatened sinisterly, "I'll put arsenic in your coffee tomorrow."

But he had no chance to poison at all.Early the next morning, the surgical assistant that Zhou Yu had booked came.

(End of this chapter)