Cross the collapsing iron and rebuild Yaliluo

The door to the cafeteria is open.

Xia Zhihui raised his arms in excitement and said with his head held high.

"I, Hu Hansan, am back!"

March Qi, who was inside facing the squeezed juice, also opened his arms.

"Look, Dr. Natasha bought us new clothes!"

Originally, when she came down this time, she was wearing a pink, white and blue long dress with a white waistcoat on her body. But after arriving at the lower area, Natasha looked at her strapless and backless dress and decisively Bought her a new set of clothes.

Of course I couldn't favor one over the other, so I bought a set for Dan Heng and Xingdu.

But neither of them changed because the clothes they wore were not cold.

At least it doesn't look cold.

March 7th is actually not cold at all. Firstly, she is a destiny traveler, and secondly, under the influence of the Tianxing Mud Bricks, the lower area has been like spring all year round and is warmer than the upper area.

The temperature in the upper area is probably in the early 10s, while the lower area is already a constant temperature of about 20 degrees.

Even on the roadside and near large mining areas, people have begun to try to grow vegetables. Usually when Natasha goes to visit the doctor, it is not uncommon to see greenery along the way.

At this moment, March 7, she is wearing a fashionable sweatshirt. The loose style is matched with a black rope to restrain her waist. It is casual and a little bit unrestrained. The color of the sweatshirt is mainly pink and white, which makes it even more... Her pink hair is full of energy and movement, exuding a unique youthful charm.

The lower body is a set of black tight jeans, paired with a pair of white sneakers, highlighting the graceful and slender curvature of the legs.

She confidently brushed a few strands of hair in front of her forehead, looking a little unruly.

"How's it going? Does it look good?"

Xia Zhihui glanced twice and didn't see the figure in his heart, so he said perfunctorily.

"nice."

March 7 opened his mouth wide.

"Wow, you are too perfunctory with me."

"Don't you really think that I am as beautiful as an immortal, with a charming look and a charming look on my face?"

Xia Zhihui, who had just taken the juice handed over by Dan Heng, squirted it out.

He quickly took out a tissue from the table next to him and wiped his mouth.

"Stop teasing me, where is Xi'er?"

"Why isn't Sister Jizi here?"

March 7th sat down frustrated, Xiluwa pulled Lingke and sat over, intending to comfort her.

And Xing waited silently for Xia Zhihui to take a second sip of juice, and saw the right opportunity to speak.

"Sister Jizi is in your bedroom."

puff!

I didn’t drink much juice in my second sip.

Dan Heng, who had already expected it, silently handed over the tissue.

"It's okay, Xi'er brought her there, just to borrow your mechanical tools."

"Himeko said that we should make some vegetable-cutting gadgets for the cafeteria. This will make it easier for Uncle Fishman and Jillian. Although there are a few logistics staff in the upper area, the cafeteria has to supply the entire school's students at noon. , still very busy.”

It turned out that Xia Zhihui's doubts were relieved a lot. He put down the cup in his hand. It seemed that he couldn't drink the juice in his mouth.

Since boarding the Star Dome Train, he has only gone back to the cafeteria for a few meals, and has given full authority to Gillian.

So he just knew that there were some changes, and he couldn't adapt to them for a while.

"Okay, what's for dinner? What have you prepared for this afternoon?"

Danheng shrugged.

"We have prepared a lot, because the same group of people are basically the ones who eat at night."

"The doctors and nurses in the clinic, the children in the children's commune."

"But now many of the children in the children's commune can go home and live."

"The temperature increase in the lower zone has reduced the heating demand for the marrow, and more is used for energy supply, so the production requirements have dropped a bit, and it is spread to each miner, one to two more than before. During the rest time, I can cook for the children.”

Xia Zhihui nodded.

"It would be the best if I could go back and have dinner with my parents."

The children in the orphanage grew up, and with the support of Natasha, a children's commune was established, which not only took in the orphans, but also took in the left-behind children. Now the left-behind children can see their parents more often, which is naturally the most important thing. OK

But now was not the time to think about this. He looked at the ingredients on the table.

Blood clots, beef slices, potato slices, enoki mushrooms, bean skins, lotus root slices, shiitake mushrooms, cauliflower, tofu, bean sprouts, lettuce, kelp shreds, fish, good guys, and hairy tripe.

Xia Zhihui fell silent.

Although he asked him to prepare all the ingredients he could handle, he didn't expect it to be so rich.

"Where did you get so many ingredients?"

"Before coming down from the upper area, we went to the trading area, the commercial experimental site of Louvre and Belloberg."

"Holy shit, why didn't I know?"

"Because it was only opened today. Shiluwa told us before leaving at noon."

Xia Zhihui looked back at Xiluwa.

And Sylva winked at him and said playfully.

"I will buy durian for Lingbao."

It turned out that this was what she meant when we were on the cable car.

Looking at the wide variety of ingredients, Xia Zhihui thought for a moment, came to a conclusion, and clapped his hands together.

"Let's eat Maoxuewang tonight!"

"Cook it in one pot. It will be fragrant, spicy, and warm when you eat it, and then take out a few lighter dishes."

Kimura Haru sat on the chair with his legs bent and nodded.

"Okay, I'll leave the rest to you anyway. We've processed all the ingredients, and there's only one mouth left waiting."

"Oh, by the way, your little girlfriend seems to have baked something to keep warm in the big oven. It can also be counted as a dish."

Ok?

Xier cooks?

Xia Zhihui suddenly became interested and got into the kitchen.

Jillian was sitting on a small stool at the moment, guarding the oven, looking at the slowly rotating salamander meat inside. When she heard the sound of him coming in, she looked back and stood up quickly.

"President, you are back."

"Haha, you are the president now."

Xia Zhihui squeezed past without ceremony.

"Let me see what food Xi'er can make."

"Xie'er bought the salamander meat this morning and processed it together with me. It was cleaned, marinated, air-dried, marinated, and roasted in the oven over a slow fire until now."

The meat in the big oven is ready.

The skin looks crispy and delicious, and the light reflects on the skin of the grilled salamander, forming an attractive golden color.

The body of the salamander meat has shrunk in size under the heat of the fire. From time to time, drops of grease dripped from the skin and landed on the bottom of the oven, making a sizzling sound.

The aroma emanating from the oven made Xia Zhihui couldn't help but sniff it again and again. The entire backstage was almost filled with a rich aroma. This was a unique smell that mixed sweet, spicy, salty and fragrant, which greatly increased his appetite. There is new inspiration.

"What should I eat to make my hair and blood strong? I won't eat it."

"Tonight we will eat Maocai and Maodong salamander meat!"

"Otherwise, I would be sorry for grilling such good salamander meat!"