Chapter 690: Have You Ever Heard of a Syringe?
Han Hei's words have a kind of broken jar.
It's hard to say what the result will be, but it probably depends on what the system master means.
Lin Chou skillfully twisted his fingers,
"What, settle the food money first."
Han Heimian immediately understood, skillfully took out a brush from the car, found a piece of paper and poked it on it,
"Mr. Lin, take this to the logistics department of the garrison army, and how much will be reimbursed in full!"
Lin Chou's face turned cold,
"I'm sorry, the small business should not be on credit, and neither should the white stripes!"
Han Hei's face froze, and he took out a gold card very reluctantly,
"That's... There are invoices not..."
"No!!"
"Ahem, ahem... Forget it, when I didn't ask. ”
Han Hei turned his head to Leng Han and said, "Lieutenant General Leng!" You'll have to prove it to me... That's, that's my private money! Even my wife doesn't know! ”
"Huh."
An unrecognizable car instantly turned into the tiniest fly ash after Leng Han glanced at it, and several "Terminators" were revealed.
I have to say that the coating made by Leng Han is actually very perfect, at least it perfectly retains the most basic shape as a "person".
Lin Chou went back and boiled the fragrant pig blood soup.
Huang Dashan thought of something, and stood outside the door and instructed,
"Add more spicy, anyway, they don't have a tongue that can't taste it, more spicy effect is good!"
Wu Ke said speechlessly,
"Prince Mountain, spicy is not a taste, you don't need to rely on your tongue to perceive..."
"Huh? Is it... That's better..."
The mountain master was also very uneasy and went to the back mountain to pick a bunch of chili peppers and threw them into the pot.
"Add more, add more, when Lao Tzu drank it, he felt that the more chili peppers, the better! Listen to me! ”
So, when Han Shen shouted to his subordinates, pour chili soup into the "mouth" hole for the five patients... Oh no, when the pig's blood soup was made, the sound of five sick teeth shattering could be heard.
Well, after all, people still have some flesh and blood - have you ever seen a treatment that pours pepper water directly on the wound?!
"Shhhhh
Sikong gasped one after another, and then sighed,
"Don't say it, Lord Shan seems to be right, I think these five guys have a lot of spirit!"
Wu Ke was blindfolded again and didn't dare to look at it,
"Pour pepper water on your wounds, and you can be as energetic as a wild dog!"
Han Shen ran over happily and said,
"I think there's a door! Boss Lin, and then? Is it possible to pour another dish? ”
Lin Chou nodded,
"Yes, yes... But... Which of you will be intubated?? ”
Sikong jumped back,
"Intubation?"
Lin Chou said,
"yes, jellyfish soup isn't all soup, it's better to be... You get the idea. ”
"Damn, we must not understand..."
Lin Chou brought out a large pot of jellyfish soup,
"So doured... If they don't have the ability to swallow, I'm afraid they will choke, what if they don't intubate? ”
Everyone glanced at the contents of the basin and nodded in unison.
Han asked with a black face,
"But Boss Lin, are you sure this thing doesn't need a digestive system??"
Lin Chou is a systematic chef, nodding in affirmativeness,
"Even if you wipe it directly, it has a certain effect!"
Han Hei's face suddenly said,
"Then why don't you just put it in your stomach... And limbs! Anyway, this layer of metal is half an empty shell underneath. ”
Damn?!
Lin Chou's eyelids jumped, and he couldn't help but glance at the five poor guys, is this your subordinate or the enemy who dug the corner of your backyard, and directly smeared it, this is green onions, ginger, garlic and chili peppers - how painful it is!
Han Hei's face spun around in place, not considering the five subordinates who were "clicking" the upper and lower gums in protest,
"By the way, Vice Admiral Cold, can you make a couple of syringes out of metal? Hit this pot of paste directly into their stomachs and limbs, and then pour a basin on their faces, no matter what, let them grow some meat so that they can come out. ”
Leng Han waved his hand, took out a few pure metal needle tubes, and ran to the house with a few girls to hide.
And Han Hei took a needle of jellyfish soup - he hadn't even forgotten to empty the air in the needle!
The sound of "hey" directly hit Deng Yuan's belly.
So Lin Chou also slipped away...
A group of people hid in the house, wiping a handful of cold sweat from their heads,
", ruthless!"
Wu Ke muttered to himself,
"Are all the people in the garrison perverted?!"
The mountain lord didn't think about it,
"Don't worry about those details, it hurts... The focus is on the curative effect, so how long does it take for that thing to work? ”
Lin Chou scratched his head,
"Uh... It can be as short as ten days and a half months, and as long as a year and a half. ”
Now even the mountain master is not calm,
"Didn't it work all at once??"
"Treatment, treatment!"
The warlock stretched out his sleeve and pointed outward,
"I think they heard... Very strong mental fluctuations... emmm... I think the strength of resentment can be directly fissioned into resentful ghosts, if they die now, do you mind if I use a sacrificial ritual, this is a good experimental material, it's hard to find if you miss it..."
"Mind !!"
"Alas," lamented the warlock, "what a waste of the way of thinking of a purely material being. ”
Perhaps it was the warlock's aura of bad luck that had the opposite effect, and a layer of bright red muscle fibers quickly grew on Deng Yuan's face, and he recovered very well.
Han Hei's face was overjoyed,
"MMP, I saved another batch of placement fees and made a lot of money!"
Then I suddenly felt that my words were not very rigorous,
"Ahem, Boss Lin, can you mass-produce jellyfish soup like yours?"
Lin Chou scratched his head,
"It can be, it's just... There are some difficulties in terms of raw materials, and jellyfish of such a high grade are a bit rare, and they can only produce effects in Yanhui Mountain. ”
Han Hei's face showed a "I understand" expression,
"I'm going to take the driver comrade to report to the top, and I'll leave these guys to you - please keep it confidential and don't notify their families, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble, okay?"
"Uh..."
Han Heimian didn't wait for Lin Chou to answer, waved his hand and left a bunch of subordinates, and ran away by himself.
The corners of Lin Chou's mouth twitched,
"The people of the garrison, it's always been like this??"
Leng Han's expression was very subtle,
"Hmm... More serious than you think. ”
Lin Chou took over the conversation,
"Aren't you in the Nightmare Zone, how did you get here?"
Leng Han answered,
"I happened to meet Uncle Wei, who informed me and sent me back by the way."
"Oh... Got a lot of tasks lately? ”
"Many..."
"Oh..."
"The restaurant is busy, isn't it?"
"Busy..."
"Oh..."
Someone's way of chatting is to make everyone present feel uncomfortable in a few words.
Sikong shuddered and muttered in a low voice,
"Can you be a little more idiot!"
Lin Chou heard it, and glanced at him faintly,
"Lao Tzu works hard!"
Sikong was caught off guard and almost flashed his waist.
You? Awkward chats still need to work hard?!
So he scolded very confusedly,
“Shift!”