Realistic Longevity

Back home, Cheng Chuhua sent out the edited comments, and stopped reading other long comments. Instead, he logged into the special department forum and searched for information about Jixia Academy in the query area.

Press the Enter key, but what pops up is not relevant information, but a "Insufficient Permissions" prompt.

Jixia Academy's secrecy level is so high?

Cheng Chuhua thought for a while, deleted "Jixia Academy" from the search bar, and searched with two key words, "all schools of thought" and "one hundred schools of thought".The first one is still a reminder of insufficient authority, and the second one jumps out a few pages. It has a secular meaning of "a hundred schools of thought", that is, a historical event, and there is also an introduction of a mythical concept of "a hundred schools of thought". Fur is still an ambiguous thing.

The Special Department is the official organization of the metaphysics world. They hide the information about the schools of thought so closely, which shows that there are many secrets in it.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Chuhua thought of the dream last night.

Broken walls and ruins on the wasteland, withered peach trees under the long steps, a stone tablet with illegible writing...

Ji... learn...

Is it Jixia Academy?

Cheng Chuhua took out the jade tablet and looked it over carefully, pondered for a while, and secretly made a decision.

It is necessary to go to Jixia Academy.

Thinking about it, he sent a text message to Tang Ran, indicating that he was going to visit Jixia Academy, and asked him to help make a report.

On the other side, Tang Ran returned to the temporary branch 10 minutes earlier than Cheng Chuhua, and was consolidating the data and archiving it in the database.

Suddenly, the mobile phone next to him vibrated. He casually picked it up and glanced at it. A smile appeared on his expressionless face just now.

"Brother Tang, the milk tea shop downstairs is closed, and many shops closed early because of the rain today. You can only buy fried rice. You can make do with it. Fried rice is the best seafood mixed fried rice at Time Restaurant, but unfortunately every night at nine The door closes at [-]:[-], and I, a night owl, have never guarded, arrived..."

A new colleague came in from outside with supper, and was still chattering gossip. When he looked up, he saw Tang Ran smiling at his phone, raised his eyebrows, and swallowed back what he said about Amway Seafood Mixed Fried Rice, and replaced it with teasing: "Yo, look What? Is it related to the gentleman you just entrusted Mr. Lu to send home?"

Tang Ran didn't even look at him, and didn't even move his eyebrows: "Your special ability is 'Liangyi Bagua', when did you go to Liangyi again, and only gossip is left?"

"Aren't I curious?" The new colleague rushed up to him, dragged the chair next to him to the opposite side, and dared to sit half a table away from him, "You have never had a close relationship with anyone, nor Seeing who you cared about so much, you specially asked someone to send him back secretly. Tsk tsk, how many people's jaws will be shocked when you say it?"

Tang Ran finally gave him a perfunctory look: "Is the report finished?"

"Huh?" The new colleague was taken aback.

"The ruins of the Jixia Academy will be opened next Friday, and the special department has issued a total of 92 black gold and jade cards, which means we have 92 reports to write." Tang Ran turned off his phone and continued typing on the keyboard, "The reports will be shared among all The clerks in the branch have an average of two to three copies, each with at least [-] words, how many copies have you written?"

The new colleague was stunned in his seat, dumbfounded, and even the hot fried noodles in the lunch box were no longer fragrant.

"I forgot ahhhhhhhh—"

The new colleague rubbed his curly hair into a mess, and rushed to his computer after finishing the rubbing. Half a minute later, there was a crackling keyboard sound in the room.

Tang Ran, who had already written two reports according to the format, called out the documents and filled in the blank space of one of them with Cheng Chuhua's name.As for the other copy, after thinking for a long time, he still hesitated and typed three words——

Yun Shuxia.

"Handsome Zhuang..." Tang Ran yelled leisurely.

The new colleague corrected me instinctively like a knee jerk reflex without thinking: "Please call me handsome or handsome, thank you."

"Shuai Zhuang, help me send another email to Yun Shuxia." Tang Ran remained unmoved, "Ask him to find a time to come out and talk, the specific time is up to him."

The new colleague who finally had a name looked puzzled: "He has rejected you several times, do you still want to talk to him?"

"We have to talk." Tang Ran sighed, "I have to talk, or else I won't be able to complete my mission."

Zhuang Shuai was even more puzzled: "What do you mean? Could it be that Yun Shuxia knows the whereabouts of that criminal with special abilities?"

"To be precise, the person we are looking for is in his hands." Tang Ran sneered, looking at the name on the computer, feeling panicked, "Cheng Chuhua, old classmate, Liangyi seal of life and death, from Chuhuai The city's private affairs and the timing of his appearance are so coincidental, it's hard for me not to doubt him."

Zhuang Shuai tried to connect these trivial information points into sentences, but it was a pity that he was just lonely after a long time. He had to admit that his IQ was holding back his partner: "I don't understand."

"There are still many doubts here, and I'm just guessing. But even if there is no evidence, my suspicion is likely to be true." Tang Ran saved the document and sent it to the headquarters mailbox, without stating the basis for his guess. "You don't have to think about it, you can but it's not necessary, just write your report honestly."

"……Oh."

……

07:30am.

Zhuo Yiran came to the store half an hour earlier as usual, first cleaned the kitchen, and then processed the ingredients delivered in the morning, and then distributed them according to the menu when Cheng Chuhua came.

This is a job he is familiar with. Before he became a chef at Time Restaurant, his last job was also about these things, but it was more trivial and busy.

Today, however, his movements are clumsy and unfamiliar, as if he is new to such trivial matters, either overturning the dishes or misplacing things.

The fifth time he dropped the stainless steel bowl, Zhuo Yiran's hand froze in the air, and finally realized that he was uneasy, so he silently picked up the bowl and stopped.

Zhuo Yiran is a member of the metaphysics world, unlike Tang Ran and Zhuang Shuai of the special department, he has fought in the most dangerous places in the metaphysics world since he was a child, stumbling all the way to escape from the bloody storm, his own strength and psychological quality are extremely strong , very incomparable, such a restless situation like today rarely occurs.

But the strange thing is that it just appeared, because it was something Zhuo Yiran had to do.

He wanted to take the Xuanjinyu medal from Cheng Chuhua.

After turning on the tap, Zhuo Yiran glanced at his watch, it was eight o'clock.

At the same time, there was the sound of a clock card machine running outside, and soon the familiar footsteps came from far to near, and Cheng Chuhua walked in.

"Morning, Zhuo Yiran." Cheng Chuhua greeted Zhuo Yiran, put on his apron, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to make bone broth.

In the breakfast section of today's menu, there is wonton, which needs bone broth. Now it can be boiled for an hour, and it just sells to the office workers nearby.

It stands to reason that the longer the bone broth is boiled, the better. It is best to simmer it slowly overnight in advance to melt the bones into the soup, which is delicious enough.But this is the way to eat it at home. If you only make wonton soup, you don’t have to worry about it.

Of course, even if it’s just with soup, it needs to be done well.

Cheng Chuhua concentrated on dealing with the big bones, and did not notice that Zhuo Yiran behind him was eerily quiet.

Zhuo Yiran leaned against the pool, staring at him steadfastly, with a little force on the edge of the pool, the tiles were pushed out of cracks.

Cheng Chuhua's heart jumped suddenly, and an inexplicable sense of crisis came to his heart, and he almost lost his grip on the big bone in his hand.

what happened?

Just as his heart was beating wildly and breaking out in cold sweat, the boss suddenly called him: "Old Cheng, come out, someone is looking for you—"

The sense of crisis dissipated immediately.

Cheng Chuhua wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, washed his hands quickly and turned to go out.He walked in a hurry, but he didn't notice Zhuo Yiran's hand that was slowly lowered and the flashing cold light on his fingertips.

Hurrying out of the kitchen, Cheng Chuhua looked up, and saw Tang Ran and Zhuang Shuai, who had met once, were sitting on a double seat by the window. The latter was holding a menu to order, while the former was smiling and waving to him.

"Cheng Chuhua, good morning." Tang Ran greeted.

"Morning." Cheng Chuhua stepped forward and smiled, "Aren't you busy today? Why do you have time to come over for breakfast?"

Tang Ran unpacked the tableware and said casually: "Our office has moved to this place temporarily, and we will probably have all three meals here in the future. By the way, is there seafood mixed fried rice for breakfast today? I... Colleagues want to eat."

Zhuang Shuai who is ordering:? ? ?

Upon receiving Tang Ran's calm gaze, Zhuang Shuai straightened his expression: "That's right, I want to eat."

Cheng Chuhua looked at Tang Ran and then at Zhuang Shuai, and smiled knowingly: "Yes. Two seafood mixed fried rice, right?"

Tang Ran nodded, and before he had time to speak, Zhuang Shuai hastily added: "I also need a piece of wonton and a piece of pasta. The pasta is packed. I want to take it home for lunch, so I don't need to order takeaway at noon."

"Spaghetti and fried rice can be made fresh, but wontons are not available, and the big bone soup hasn't started cooking yet, so it may take an hour." Cheng Chuhua apologized.

Because the business hours are after eight o’clock, the people who come to Shiguang Restaurant for breakfast are almost all office workers, and the meal time is basically around nine o’clock. Today is the first time that customers have come to the door so early, and they have specially ordered dishes that have not yet started. Wonton.

"It's okay, it's okay, we can sit here for an hour." Zhuang Shuai rubbed his hands, not caring at all, "Anyway, there is nothing to do today, and the report can be written here, you are right."

"I think about eating every day." Tang Ran complained lukewarmly, but did not refuse, "It's fine to stay here, but you have to finish writing the report within an hour, can you do it?"

Zhuang Shuai nodded vigorously: "No problem!"

Tang Ran didn't bother to talk to this foodie, and looked up at Cheng Chuhua: "Then get two fried rice, two wontons, and pack a pasta for him, thank you."

"You're welcome." After writing down what he ordered, Cheng Chuhua added "wait a moment" before returning to the kitchen to continue working.

Tang Ran stared at his back, didn't look back until he entered the kitchen, pulled out a dagger from his boots, rubbed the special seal on the scabbard for a long time without saying a word.

Today he was wearing a slim-fit shirt and trousers, a thin coat that blocked the wind, and a pair of black boots. He was neat and handsome.The short sword was originally hidden inside the boots, and he could get it by bending over. This is the suit he often wears on combat missions.

Zhuang Shuai was happily waiting for the food to be served with two chopsticks in his hands. Seeing Tang Ran take out his weapon, he asked strangely: "Brother Tang, do we have a mission today? Why did you take out all the daggers? "

"It's nothing, I'll take a look." Tang Ran glanced at him like a roe deer, and didn't say much.

During the week Cheng Chuhua held the Xuanjinyu card, he had to eat all three meals at Time Restaurant.

Not just to eat, but also to protect Cheng Chuhua.

But there's no need to tell Zhuang Shuai, a fool like Zhuang Shuai, about such a complicated and simple matter. Anyway, he won't be absent when it's time for him to make a move, as long as he can fight.

In the kitchen, Cheng Chuhua boiled the big bone soup and asked Zhuo Yiran to chop the meat, while he started kneading the dough to make wonton dough, he was very busy.

With Tang Ran and Zhuang Shuai outside, Zhuo Yiran put away his thoughts for the time being, and wanted to attack Cheng Chuhua after get off work in the evening.

Of course he wouldn't hurt Cheng Chuhua, he just wanted to knock him out and find the gold and jade token from him.For such an important item as the Xuanjin jade token, Cheng Chuhua must carry it with him, and will not keep it at home. He only takes the jade token, and will never let Cheng Chuhua get hurt.

Zhuo Yiran secretly drew up a few plans, and his heart, which was turbulent all morning, finally calmed down, and he devoted himself to the important matter of processing the ingredients, and stopped thinking about other things.

After chopping up the minced meat, Zhuo Yiran stopped to rest, and suddenly thought of something, and pretended to ask unintentionally, "The person who told you to go out just now...is your friend?"

Cheng Chuhua was approached unexpectedly, he was stunned for a moment before he realized it, and said with a smile: "Yes, he is a friend I met recently. Although we haven't known each other for long, we have a good relationship."

"That's it." Zhuo Yiran glanced outside, just in time to see Tang Ran knocking Zhuang Shuai on the head with a dagger with a sheath, "Then he should be an interesting friend."

Cheng Chuhua has no doubts about him: "Indeed."

Keen, smart, socially phobic, contact phobic, thin-skinned...

Add these elements together, mix some mud with water, and you can make a Tang Ran.

He is indeed an interesting friend.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-01-2922:47:53~2021-01-3100:08:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: ivyhe6, 2 bottles of ordinary people with heartthrob attributes;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!