Chapter 84

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"Wow, Brother Che, you guys are going to open a small stove, such fat and plump carp, where did you get it? It's been a long time since I've eaten live fish, I don't care, I don't care, Brother Che, I want to eat rice today, so I can't refuse, damn, The saliva is almost dripping."

The base has developed well, and the Power Association has been established very early. Many tasks of different difficulty levels are released every day. Power users can form teams or take tasks in their own name, but the premise is that they must first The ability association is registered. This is also for the base to better manage and control the ability users. Each team of Chaoyang Squad will be led by Yang Huaien and others to collect tasks every day. Earning materials is second, mainly to exercise abilities. Today happened to be Chu Haoling's team's turn to rest. When he saw Yun Che who was killing fish in the kitchen, he immediately posted it.

"Understood, can you be quiet?"

Yun Che was speechless, Chu Haoling was fine with everything, but he talked too much, often making people's eardrums hurt.

"Okay, in order to eat Brother Che's meal, I'll talk less today, Brother Che, how about making sweet and sour fish? I'm a native of Jiangnan, and I don't have strong taste like the boss. Not spicy..."

It was said that he should talk less, but Chu Haoling continued to talk with a slap on the side. Listening to his brother Che, Yun Che was no longer able to complain, not only him, but many people in Chaoyang, regardless of gender, age, and age. , He was called Brother Che when he saw him. After a few days, he was almost used to it, but when he heard Xing Feng's craving for spicy food, Yun Che's ears moved: "So Xing Da likes spicy food."

"Yes, let me tell you, when he eats potatoes, he has to wrap a special layer of chili noodles, and the ingredients for stir-frying beef are all spicy with millet, a specialty of the southwest. He and a few other people who are addicted to spicy food will cook a small stove for him and the other people who like spicy food. If the food is too spicy, it will hide the deliciousness of the ingredients. You say they like spicy food so much, why don't they eat with a crispy chili? , and saves the canteen from busying themselves, their tastes are too perverted."

Thinking that he had found a bosom friend, Chu Haoling leaned against the Liuli stage and folded his arms with his chest. He likes spicy food, and he likes spicy food. Yun Che, who is a native of the Southwest, is naturally no exception.

"No, spicy dishes are very good, and I like them too. I decided to let my sister make spicy crispy fish at noon."

"what?"

Chu Haoling was dumbfounded, didn't he say good sweet and sour carp? Why did it suddenly become spicy and crispy fish? Looking at Yun Che, who had already killed the fish and was in the process of cutting his belly, Chu Haoling felt that he was about to shed tears, and he was talking about his feelings for a long time in vain, right? Spicy... His scalp feels numb just thinking about it.

"Xiao Che is my person, so naturally he has to cater to my taste."

Xing Feng's voice suddenly sounded, he didn't know when, he had already leaned against the kitchen door with his arms folded. From his appearance, it was obvious that he had listened to their conversation.

"Boss..."

Turning his head, Chu Haoling wanted to cry but had no tears. Is Brother Mao Che also a serious taste?

"Where did you get it?"

Ignoring the pitiful subordinates, Xing Feng entered the kitchen and glanced at the large amount of fresh vegetables and two bloody carp on the stage. Although Lingjiang was right in front of the base, there was also a lot of cultivated land around, some of which were still growing food. , but when the end of the world first came, no one had time to manage whether there were fish in the river, let alone collecting vegetables in the fields. Later, when they had time to manage, the surrounding area became a battlefield, and all the vegetables and grains in the fields were It has been trampled on and the water resources have been polluted. Who would dare to be the first to eat crabs for the fish living in the water? So they are not in short supply, fresh vegetables and fruits, fresh fish are still very rare.

"Of course I have my channels, I've told you all, what else am I going to eat in the future?"

Turning his head and throwing a sinister smile on him, Yun Che's answer was still rude, Xing Feng said angrily: "I see that you came here specially for these things, is there something else you want me to do? Hmm... I have to come down in person. Chef, it seems that what you are asking for is not a trivial matter."

"Uh... can't you read minds?"

Does the Analytical Emperor have this ability? Yun Che was speechless.

"It's Ming Xuan who has the ability to read minds. I just have a reasonable suspicion because I know you, but it seems that my suspicion is correct."

With one hand holding the elbow of the other hand, he touched his chin and looked at him. The corner of Xing Feng's mouth was smiling. In some respects, Yun Che was actually a very thoughtful person. For example, he was too good to his own people. In other words, he can almost always respond to requests, but he is quite cruel to people he doesn't know. It is estimated that he will not frown when someone dies in front of him. For example, his attitude of begging, if he encounters Xiujie's kind , it's basically a matter of minutes to scare the other party, and it is possible to kill him. If the object is changed to him or someone he knows and accepts, his attitude will be more fucked up. , He is a person with very clear likes and dislikes, and it is not too much to describe two personalities.

"Well, I have something to ask you to come."

Now that they have all been seen through, Yun Che, who originally planned to talk about it after eating, is no longer entangled. He put the processed fish aside, washed his hands and walked out with them. In the living room, Gu Mingxuan was talking to someone, Yun Che. Che casually picked a sofa and sat on it: "Where should I start?"

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