Now the six people in the kitchen are sweating profusely and hitting the back of their heads with their feet.

These researchers all come from all over the world, and each has their own taste. Not to mention the eight major cuisines, but at least four must be cooked, so they racked their brains. Meng Gong even came to her specifically to ask if she had any recipes. Take away a bunch of recipes to study.

Two people are busy stuffing sausages, and two people are frying pasta.

Because of the Chinese New Year, Jiang Mi opened up the granary and asked them to make more. Of course, they still couldn't waste it.

These people also tried their best and put all their research energy into studying the recipes.

Xing Shaoan was wearing a chef's hat and chef's uniform, and the other people were similarly dressed. At first glance, one would have thought that he was a hotel chef who had returned to the normal world.

Several people were too busy to greet her, and Jiang Mi didn't bother her. When Xing Shaoan asked her if there was anything she wanted to eat, she said anything. Jiang Mi picked up a piece of fried cake and took a bite, sprinkled with sesame seeds on it. and white sugar, crispy and fragrant in one bite.

After stealing a few more snacks, Jiang Mi left the kitchen.

Four or five grown men on the second floor were learning how to cut window grilles in front of the projector. There were many already cut flowers on the table. When they saw Jiang Mi coming, they immediately pulled her over happily. When she got closer, she realized that Yuan Fuxiang was also there. Moreover, after she arrived, she quietly hid the window grilles in front of her.

"How was the cut? Was it difficult?" Jiang Mi asked with a smile, pretending not to notice Yuan Fuxiang's little movements.

Others all said that it was okay and spread out the cut hair for her to see. Jiang Mi took a look and found that the cut was indeed good. The one with the best cut was an old man in his fifties. He was quite thin and had an old face. He is serious, wearing reading glasses and cutting paper in a strict manner. He vaguely remembers that he majored in ancient Chinese characters.

Jiang Mi was actually quite curious as to how this group of researchers, who were from various fields, got together. However, although he was curious, he didn't go to find out specifically.

"Brother Yuan, where are you?" She pointed at Yuan Fuxiang deliberately.

Hearing the call to him, Yuan Fuxiang glared at a few people who were looking at him teasingly, coughed awkwardly and said muffledly: "I'm still learning...still learning."

"Okay, then you learn slowly, and I won't disturb you anymore." Jiang Mi gently pulled it over with a smile, and Yuan Fuxiang breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that if Jiang Mi insisted on seeing his haircut, it would be really embarrassing.

There were also a few people busy on the third floor, pasting blessing characters on the doors of each room, and then pasting the cut window grilles on the windows. Jiang Mi took one look and continued upstairs.

Mr. Deng led a few people to work on the fifth floor. The fifth floor cannot be separated from people, and now there are poultry, so it is busy all day long.

"Mr. Deng, how are you? Are you tired?" Jiang Mi approached with a smile.

Mr. Deng chuckled, "Not tired, not tired at all. Our base has harvested one crop of vegetables now, and the second crop is almost here. I'm so happy that I don't feel tired at all."

Mr. Deng is now the supervisor of the fifth floor. He basically lets a few researchers under him do anything. He only needs to take care of it. He is very busy, but his current post-awakening mental strength cannot be said to be very tiring. tired.

If he hadn't awakened before this, he might really be a little unbearable at this age.

"I heard that you gave Lao Zhang another mammal? And it's a new species. When will you send me some more?" Lao Deng said with a smile.

Jiang Mi joked: "If you are busy, don't say one, ten a day will be fine."

Mr. Deng coughed quickly and said, "No, that's what I said. There are still dozens of plants in the laboratory that are not being studied. If you give me ten plants a day, old man, my body will fall apart."

Even though everyone is preparing for the New Year, there is no shortage of people in the laboratory. There are still seven or eight people nesting in the laboratory. It's a struggle just to ask them to eat every day. They are so addicted that they almost want to live in the laboratory.

Liu Ji is one of them.

She has not seen Liu Ji since she came back. It is said that he only eats two meals a day and stays in the laboratory until past twelve o'clock every day. If it were not stipulated that the laboratory should be closed at twelve o'clock, he could live in the laboratory directly. Down.

But even so, before closing the laboratory every day, he was dragged away by his colleagues.

To describe it in one sentence, I wake up earlier than a chicken and go to bed later than a dog.

But it has to be said that Liu Ji's abilities are really outstanding. He has developed more than half of the current research results in the base.

"Okay, you're busy, so I won't disturb you. If you need anything, come to me anytime." Jiang Mi stopped teasing the old man and left with a smile.

When she returned to the sixth floor, she originally wanted to take a tour of the laboratory, but every door was closed tightly, and she couldn't interrupt others, so she had to give up and slowly returned to the room and lay down on the sofa, lost in thought.

For a time, she turned out to be the most leisurely person.

After lying on the sofa in a daze for a while, Jiang Mi sighed and stepped into the space.

Many fruits in the orchard were ripe, and some that ripened early began to fall to the ground. Jiang Mi looked distressed, so he found a basket and started to pick up the overripe fruits that fell on the ground. Using his powers to pick up can also give him some exercise. And she can also find time to practice how to sing "Unforgettable Tonight". Anyway, she is the only one here, and no one says anything about her singing.

I ate while picking up, and soon I was full, and the basket was also full.

Most of them are plums, apricots, and peaches, and the dates are also ripe. They are green and red, crispy, sweet, and juicy when you bite them. After a while, they will turn completely red and you can pick them and dry them in the sun.

After picking up almost all the things on the ground, it had only been more than an hour. Jiang Mi wiped his sweat and felt that he was still energetic, so he simply drove his car and ran to the forest to continue exercising.

However, she didn't go too deep. Without her brother by her side, she remained steady.

It’s New Year’s Eve in a blink of an eye.

On this day, everyone put down their work, took a bath when it was time to take a shower, and had their hair cut when it was time to do it, and everyone cleaned up neatly. Even Liu Ji mingled with everyone for the first time.

However, when this group of people got together, they talked about various researches. There were even some people who had different opinions and were eager to go to the laboratory for verification. At least they were dragged away by everyone.

As for Jiang Mibao's program, she also practiced with her brother in the space these two nights. How should I put it, my brother only needed to memorize the lyrics, and she had to promise not to hold back.

She really doesn't have any singing talent, she can only rap well, and it doesn't matter if her voice is softer because her brother is there to support her.

She also watched it when everyone was rehearsing, and they were all OK. They were not professionals. It would be good to be able to pull this grassroots team together, but the shows with Jiang Xuyuan were all very interesting.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the New Year's Eve dinner officially started with the program.

They renovated part of the canteen and built it into a simple stage. Everyone was eating and watching the show, laughing and clapping one after another, which was quite lively.

Jiang Mi sat next to Jiang's mother and watched as Jiang's mother smiled at first, then tears filled her eyes. She laughed, cried and clapped.


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