Ming Dynasty and New Rome and Infinite Magic Machine

Chapter 1334: Wild boar can’t eat fine chaff

Chapter 1334: Wild boar can’t eat fine chaff

"Mantou. So we are going to feed Moon Rabbit with mantou?"

The strategic meeting returned to Shangluo's home, and there was one more person. As a consultant, Zhu Linglai brought the most professional knowledge of animal training.

"Wild boars can't eat fine bran, right?" Victoria repeated. "That actually makes sense. This is not only applicable to wild animals, but also to all barbarians."

"Really?" Shangluo asked, "Barbarians can also be kept as wild animals?"

"They can't be tamed, and the barbarians don't know what's good. All barbarians eat like wild animals, and they only follow the principle of 'what you see is what you get'. If the processing is a little complicated, such as stewing the meat more delicately, or doing some pretreatment when roasting, or using many cooking techniques at the same time, the barbarians will immediately dare not eat it. For example."

She pointed at the sacrificial meat on the table. "It's OK to cut it up and cook it in plain water. But it's not OK to eat shredded pork with fish flavor. It's also not OK to eat vegetable meat rolls that we Romans like to eat. Because the barbarians can't tell what's in the shredded pork with fish flavor at a glance, and they don't have any expectations about the taste, so they don't dare to eat it - they're afraid that we've poisoned it."

"Eh?" Zhu Ling asked in confusion, "Then how do we raise the barbarians?"

"They are very easy to raise. Feed them fried chicken. Fried chicken is very simple. Just fry the chicken. 98% of the barbarians in the world can be bribed with fried chicken. Just add different sauces. Look at the sausage on the table. This is very unique. Except for some Germanic barbarians who like to eat sausages, no one else dares to eat it."

"Yeah," Shangluo nodded, "So what we want to bribe Yuetu should be 'fried chicken'? Fried chicken for Yuetu is high-energy carbohydrates, right?"

"Yes," Victoria replied, "Although this is unhealthy, for hobby reasons, even humans want to consume a lot of energy in a short period of time. With this in mind, steamed buns are a very suitable food. But what kind of steamed buns they are, you have to figure out."

"Leave it to the chef." Zhu Xianxi made the decision. "Let the chef decide on this matter. We should leave professional matters to professionals. And... time is running out now, so we won't bake them on Earth. I'll ask the chef to go to the space station to make space buns. I'll leave right away, and you guys should get ready. Except Victoria, everyone else should get ready to see you in space."

"Goodbye~~" Victoria waved her hand. She no longer had separation anxiety, her sense of security was overflowing, she could accept Shangluo doing his own thing, and she fully supported him.

That night, Shangluo took a civil aviation flight to Lanfang - in fact, if you take into account the waiting time, the civil aviation flight is not much slower than a supersonic passenger plane like the Ninghe. The Ninghe usually does not take off or land at night, and today is not the time to land in Yingtian.

Shangluo didn't want to cause trouble for Lan Fang Airlines, so he took a civil airliner.

In addition, taking off and landing at this point is considered a red-eye flight, and the airfare is cheaper.

[So it's amazing. How on earth do these pilots manage to take off and land at night without autopilot? ]

"Actually, this is not a common phenomenon. I discovered this when I bought the ticket - only Lan Fang Airlines would take off and land at this time. This also confirmed to me that more than half of Lan Fang Airlines' pilots are probably Qigong practitioners."

In the absence of satellite positioning and airborne radar, night flights and landings at sea are almost as dangerous as seeking death.

If the land aviation could still rely on the lights and radio on the ground to distinguish, the sea navigation was completely dark, because the sea at night was as dark as the sky. Once the plane entered the open waters of the South China Sea, the pilot had no reference except the direction instrument and radio. In Shangluo's memory, the first real red-eye flight across 0 o'clock did not start operating until around the 20s.

[Is that so? 】

"Otherwise, where was the captain of the Ninghe trained? He can't start flying a supersonic passenger plane right after graduating from flight school. This shows that Lan Fang Airlines - and even the entire Lan Fang - should have trained a large number of civilian Qigong practitioners. It's really convenient. In fact, it's not so convenient in Kinai."

Unlike the large number of hermit Qigong practitioners in Kinai, Lan Fang likes to send Qigong practitioners to various industries for use. This can also be regarded as a harbinger of the future Qigong society.

When the plane landed in Pontianak, it was already light. Shangluo went to Lanfang Building where Zheng Shijie was and conducted the final calibration with Zheng Shijie.

"Yeah." The two of them looked at the flight log together.

"Shangluo, the launch is scheduled for tomorrow morning. By then, the space station's orbit will be in a suitable position for you to board. As for the Sulong, it is expected to complete its refueling this weekend, and both ships will be operating at the same time - so this time, you will take the cannonball up."

"Okay." He was not so opposed. Even if the launch failed, he could still fall back safely from the outer layer of the earth. It was not a big problem.

"Then your belongings will be carried in the shell. As for what you discussed with the chef about making steamed buns? Because of your request, I freed up some load to carry flour."

"Yes. I'm going to bring some natural flour up there. After all, the chef's flour is all synthetic, and the flavors of the two might be different."

“Feeding steamed buns to the moon rabbit is really a professional suggestion. If it were me, I would probably really want to feed the moon rabbit moon cakes. In short, making steamed buns really needs to be left to professionals.”

"So, when will you arrive, Guoxing?"

"This weekend," Zheng Shijie replied, "I will be part of the second action team and follow the launch procedure of the second batch of Water Dragons. My uncle and other Qigong practitioners will follow me. Just like you did, I have kept the mission confidential. Those who will participate in this operation are all trustworthy senior operators."

"Okay." Shangluo nodded and approved Zheng Shijie's plan. "Then without further delay, I will go to the launch site first."

"Hey, why are you in such a hurry? Why don't you rest for a night in Pontianak?"

"Speed ​​is of the essence in war. I'll go check out the venue first so I can feel more at ease."

He had no time to sleep in the hotel, because the research institutes in Syracuse were still waiting for him to "inspect". Going to the construction site for inspection meant raiding without a word, and if he had given advance notice, everything that needed to be cleaned up would have been cleaned up.

(End of this chapter)

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