Rebirth of turning waste into treasure

The next morning, Cheng Xiaozhun got up, simple self-sufficiency, after washing, wiped his hands, spread out two clean cloth pockets on the table, put the baked cranberry pie that was still hot in the kitchen Stack them together, put them in one by one, and finally tie the opening tightly so as to maintain the hot temperature.

This is prepared for going out at noon. I am not familiar with the place, and the exchange of coins is also a big problem. I heard that the deliberation office does not include meals.I intentionally left a few with the most ingredients as breakfast for the two of them. Cheng Xiao mixed two cups of lighter tea, thinking that the morning would not be suitable for greasy food, so he prepared a few pieces of barbecued meat and brushed it with some smooth sauce. Cut it into an easy-to-eat size. In the early morning, he had no interest in tearing up meat. He also placed three light yellow palm-sized fruits on the dining table to eliminate the greasy smell of barbecued meat.

The foreign race has prepared the information, the content and purpose of the complaint, as well as the proofs and explanations that can be listed, all of which are on the record. He entered the light and shadow information into the global system, and backed up a portable instrument that he carried with him. On, and carefully checked again.

The appeal process is very strict. If there is a mistake in one link, or it is not rigorous, it is likely to lead to the loss of the appeal, or cause unnecessary delays and errors.

Cheng Xiao saw that the foreigner got up early, and he hadn't even changed his clothes yet. Under the wide nightgown, it gave people the illusion that he could vaguely outline the other party's sexy figure. Obviously, he only saw a big bun squatting there. .

"Done?" Mindlessly sticking out his head from behind Lan, he glanced at the data on the portable instrument. Last night, the foreign race said that he had done these things before. It saved a lot of trouble, so he patted his partner on the shoulder, and Cheng Xiao fell asleep.

I don't know if the aliens had a rest last night.

Lan nodded slightly, stood up, and put the portable instrument into the small pocket on the human's waist, which was reserved for basic use, and also to prevent the loss of previously entered data.

Going to the table and sitting down, the smell of hot tea rushed towards her face. Lan picked up the cup, took a sip, and moistened her throat. I don’t know what was put in the tea. It was refreshing and not irritating. He only drank half of it. Cheng Xiao has always had the habit of drinking a full cup of big fungus tree mushroom tea before eating other foods.

Although the meat has been cut into palm-sized cubes, it is still a bit difficult for ordinary humans to eat. Lan put a piece of the most tender cooked meat on the plate in front of him, held the knife in his right hand, and cut the meat into pieces. The slices, which were evenly thick and just right for the mouth, were poured with the homemade spicy sauce that humans like, and pushed in front of Cheng Xiao.

Cheng Xiao smiled, without being pretentious, put the thin slice into his mouth, it almost melted in his mouth, the strong meaty aroma made people can't help but aftertaste.

Only with good food and knife skills can you eat more comfortably. With three or two strokes, a plate full of meat slices is quickly cleaned up.

The foreign race looked at the humans who were eating happily, and did not eat right away, but picked up a well-ripe fruit next to it, and dexterously peeled off the thin peel with fingertips, revealing the fragrant and sweet flesh inside, He picked up a delicate small spoon, inserted it shallowly into the flesh, and handed it to the humans after Cheng Xiao finished eating the slices of meat on the plate.

After eating the fruit, Cheng Xiao wiped the corners of his mouth, and saw scones that had been cut into several pieces and were evenly sized...

He was actually full. Under the calm eyes of the foreign race, Cheng Xiao stretched out his hand, pinched his masterpiece, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it, and swallowed it with the tea. Eating anything when he was full was not delicious, so he didn’t want to drink it. It's like squatting in a cesspit when going to the toilet.

That sour.

Seeing that the human beings seemed to be full, the aliens just started to eat.

Cheng Xiao looked at Lan's elegant posture, eating her leftovers at a slow speed, and couldn't help but feel a little bit emotional. I don't want to talk about the truth when I am in adversity. How can a man who is so gentle in small details Nor can it be easily let go.

Lan didn't pay attention to the eyes of the humans, but stared at the delicious scones lit with red berries, and remained silent.

Human beings were so indifferent yesterday, is there no interest?

After breakfast, the two of them did as the Romans did, changed into the casual clothes given by the military officer before, took some necessary luggage, and went out lightly.

The red-faced young man stood at the gate early, rubbing his buttocks, waiting eagerly.

Qian stood next to him, thinking for a while what kind of attitude he should use to face the two uneasy outsiders. He heard that one was a human from the earth, which is easy to say, after all, the name of the earth He hasn't heard of it yet, so he probably won't be a force worth being afraid of, but the other...

It is said that they are of a foreign race, and they are likely to have a backer on Yaoxing.

The backer who can jump in the line during the appeal process is really a mountain. Those insignificant small slopes must not be a concept, but they don't know if it is a blessing or a curse that the fool has something to do with these two people.

Regardless of good or bad, I must carry it together, I pursed my lips lightly, moved my ears, turned my head, and looked behind me.

A tall foreign race walked towards this side with steady steps. Beside him, a handsome human being was raising his hand and waving, as if to say hello.

She was stunned for a moment, so proactive... suddenly thought of something, and couldn't help squinting at the idiot next to her.

Mr. Red Face was happily standing there, dancing with his arms and legs, and he was about to be held by the doorpost for an X-pipe dance.

"Cheng Xiao, I didn't expect you to come." He grinned deeply and said with a smile. It's not like he hasn't seen those guys who pretend to be strangers after meeting them. too much.

It is said to be a union, but among them, who needs to work harder, who will be lazy, and how to distribute the benefits after getting them, each takes what he wants?So what if there are extra parts... After thinking about it for a long time, I think I still need to see the attitude of the other party.

Cheng Xiao nodded to the red-faced Mr., then looked aside, "This is..."

"His name is Qian, my buddy!" The red-faced Mr.'s face turned pale. He jumped too high just now, and his butt was hurt.

Cheng Xiao greeted the other party politely, and handed over a bag of scones in his hand, "Dry food."

It's good to be able to cooperate, how can we still take other people's things, Mr. Red Face immediately waved his hand, "No need, we have prepared ourselves."

Shallow silence, they are going to drink the northwest wind outside at noon.

Without saying a word, Cheng Xiao directly stuffed the bag into Shen's hand, loosened the fastened strap, and opened a small mouth.

"Really...no need..." The last two words were barely audible, and the tangy and rich cake aroma made me swallow deeply, it was so fragrant.

Qian couldn't help turning her eyes around the bag of scones. It's not like they haven't eaten good things before, but this kind of moment can arouse greedy worms. It's really hard to resist without eating delicious food for many days. They are still hungry in the morning.

"Thank you." Jian Jian said that the human had already withdrawn his hand, and looked towards this side with a light smile. Since the other party had good intentions, he refused repeatedly, which seemed not too generous.

As soon as the word "thank you" fell, a piece of cake went into Mr. Red Face's stomach.