Doomsday Pavilion

At the beginning of Mingguang's establishment, the number of survivors was less than one million. The initial ID number counted for the first time was six digits.

When Mingguang's population exceeded one million and tens of millions, one more figure was added, which is now eight.

It just so happened that when the eight-digit ID number was first implemented, it was the year Lin Chou was born, so he remembered it clearly, 195 years in the New Era calendar.

Lin Chou felt a bit dry in his throat,

"We seem to be in trouble."

Everyone hadn't reacted at first, thinking about it carefully, they all showed a look of error.

"impossible!"

This woman surnamed Wu, who is very likely to be Huang Dashan's biological mother, is one digit less than Lu Yan, who was born in 149. In other words, her ID number is actually six digits!

You know, the initial six-digit number was only used for thirty years at the beginning of the cataclysm.

In the first thirty years, the birth rate of newborns in Mingguang Base City was infinitely approaching zero, and the population was completely negative.

Until the third year of the New Era calendar, humans seemed to have the right to reproduce again.

In the second year, the population of the base city successfully broke through the million mark and began to use the seven-digit ID number.

According to this algorithm, wouldn't it be that Lu Yan was just born, and Dashan's mother was at least 118 years old?!

This is to be placed in ancient times, and a dynasty is almost finished.

"Fake, it's all fucking fake!"

"What messy stuff, it must be the stuff in the base city that made false accounts to fool your grandpa Dashan!"

Huang Dashan finally broke out.

This matter, no one is willing to put it on anyone.

For a while, I said that my father is not my father, and then another half-sister popped out. In the end, even my mother became an old monster who was almost two hundred years old...That much bigger heart can hold the drum. That's a thump.

"My mother is just an ordinary Xiacheng woman, she has disappeared decades ago. Whatever...whatever..."

Everyone smiled bitterly at each other, which was an unexpected unexpected situation.

Since Ye Luan is so sure that there is something wrong with Shan Ye's bloodline, shouldn't this happen to his biological parents?

Let alone the weird age of Shan Ye's mother.

It was Lu Yan. In today's base city, when the average life expectancy is less than the sixties, more than 50 can make a caring little padded jacket. Not an awakened person, at least a mutant.

Shan Ye's situation has become like this, so how did he survive so many years as his father?

Shen Feng patted his thigh and stood up and said,

"We have to find this Lu Yan, and Lu Li will do too!"

"Everyone knows to find..."

"But where can I find it?"

Bai Qiong sneered.

There are more than 10 million people who say that big is not big and small is not small. If you want to find someone here, it is absolutely tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack.

"Of course it is to check the address..."

The White Dome Road,

"Let's not say that we robbed the important file of the occurrence committee in an open fire fight. People are waiting eagerly for you to join the trap."

"Do you think the information of these people is painted like this... Can't it happen that the committee deliberately wants to hide something?"

"If the happening committee wants to hide something, just you, just us, can you find it?"

"This...."

Shen Feng hesitated.

Lin Mei said,

"In this directory, almost all the amendments are made in the form of annotations. Only one place like Grandpa Shan's parents was directly obliterated and deliberately concealed... Isn't this way of concealing too conspicuous? "

Swallow rubbed the pages of the old book, thoughtfully.

"When I looked at the list just now, I saw on the last page that it was the second edition of the public extension, which was jointly supervised by the Development Committee, the Garrison and the Research Institute... Well, but there are four seals. One can’t read it clearly...The date of the first binding is the 131st year of the New Era calendar. Since then, someone has been adding and transcribing the information, which is reviewed by the tripartite federation every month, which is very strict."

"Although this is a rubbing copy, it has remained clean as new for nearly a hundred years, and even the corners have not been curled. It can be seen that the commission has paid attention to it. Just like Lin Chou said, the entire directory only contains information about the Shan Ye family. It was so rashly smeared off by the red paint, and there was not even a single comment... The base city is not only the occurrence committee-but also the garrison, the scientific research institute, the lice on the bald head, and such a bad idea. You can hide it from others, unless..."

Bai Qiongshou uttered, and suddenly realized,

"Unless the garrison and the research institute have known about this for a long time!"

"Furthermore, what happened to that generation of people was definitely a lot of trouble...or rather, it was ugly. The committee can only choose to hide the information of the relevant personnel to avoid something."

Shen Feng pointed to the witch character,

"How do I feel that this is more like a taboo?"

"Old Shen, what do you mean..."

Shen Feng scratched his head,

"You think, this list is unconventional. Everyone is arranged in the order of'person, wife, son, daughter, father, mother', but Lu Yan alone has no'wife' here."

"You mean, Lord Shan's mother and father are not actually married?"

Shen Feng nodded,

"Because of the urinary sex, how can it be possible that the parents of the newborn baby can't be found, and it is estimated that they can put themselves to death."

"Maybe something happened just before the birth of Shan Ye, so that Shan Ye's mother did not choose to be with Lu Yan."

"Then Lu Li was born, and the occurrence committee didn't even add words about the relationship between either party.

"The occurrence committee, obviously does not want to admit this marriage!"

After a large circle of analysis, everyone was dizzy, and even Huang Dashan himself did not move.

Shan Ye grinned and broke his fingers,

"Is the experience in my mother's womb so rich?"

"No, after all this, I just want to find me... Lu Yan, find him, will Lao Tzu's illness be saved?"

Bai Qiong grinned,

"Nonsense, so much effort, not just to analyze a little more clues to find this person?"

"With only the name, how do you find a guy decades ago?"

"Even if we can get the list of occurrence committees, I dare to bet with my head that there will never be a little bit of information about people like Lu Yanlu, believe it or not?"

The plausible Uncle Huang immediately persuaded, there is nothing above, and nothing else, unless you can kidnap an insider who happened to come.

"Hey, the sky is unpredictable, people are belching and cold...or else, you can give Laozi a drink first, and I have to be a drunk when I die."

Bai Qiong cursed,

"go away."

The swallow said suddenly,

"For such a thing, there will definitely be some insiders in the three forces. Well, as long as they happen to be in charge of this one, they are old enough..."

Needless to say, everyone knows that there is basically no show.

Even if Da Shan Ye was born, it would be counted. These forty years have passed. At that time, can there be people working in these three places?

Bai Qiong got up and walked out,

"I will use the radio to contact Bao Er. There is no one in the outer city and the Xiacheng area, who has been around for a long time like him. With these names, I hope he can give me some surprises..."

After researching and studying, I didn't sort out one, two or three. When I looked at the sky, it was light up. Day and night, it just passed.

The swallow's eyes were so sore, she rubbed her face vigorously,

"It's dawn... staying up late is the biggest harm to women."

Everyone noticed that it was early in the morning, and Yeluan and Yipiao, who were slightly worse than ordinary bodies, had fallen asleep sitting on the wooden chair. Yefeng was guarding her loyally and tirelessly.

Looking at the mosquito-sized font all night, Lin Chou's eyes were also blank, and his whole body was dull.

Huang Dashan shouted at him,

"It's morning, Kobayashi, you should prepare breakfast. You haven't chewed a grain of rice all day and night."

Lin Chou rubbed his temples,

"What to eat, this handsome will have to sleep."

"Hey, Xiaolin, I told you, I'm a person who is about to die, don't you give me a full meal before I die? Will your conscience hurt?!"

Shen Feng and Shan Ye also came over,

"That's right, it's been a tossing day and overnight. Since the incident, our brothers have not paid the rice and water. Brother Lin, Mr. Li, can give us whatever he wants to eat."

Wu Ke yawned,

"Brother Sorrow, what do you eat in the morning?"

The big-breasted sister with a cold breath, the swallow and the bald head who had just been groomed from behind, also returned.

Yes, I can't sleep.

"Sister Big Breast, take out the biggest casserole in the cabinet and wash it and put it on the charcoal stove to heat it up. Don't forget to rub some lard inside!"

Chi only rolled his eyes and walked into the kitchen with a cold snort.

Lin Chou is a little confused, what's the matter, what's the matter, big breasts sister will also have a temper?

Shen Feng squeezed his eyes,

"Hey, I said Boss Lin, who stayed up all night and didn't touch the bed... No wonder the lady boss is so temperamental, you have to remember to pay enough for the public food tonight."

"..."

Since we have to do it, we can’t fool around carelessly.

For a few days without preparing the ingredients in advance, Lin Chou had only two bowls of clear chicken skeleton soup on hand, a few reed chickens, and a few big herrings that he had touched in the mountains and streams a few days ago.

However, one breakfast is enough.

These big herrings are not small, their arms are more than half a meter long.

The jagged fangs looked scary and fierce, but they were all herbivorous fishes, barely touching the low-level zero.

In a systematic evaluation language, except for fish whiskers and fish lips, they are all materials for farmhouse manure.

As for the reed chicken, it is because of chicken disease that has been caused recently, and there are not a few ordinary chickens in the light. It is the joy of this kind of zero-order intermediate little guy.

Lin Chou used ordinary old hens or hazel chickens when making the soup. If it was not impossible, he would not choose this kind of reed chicken.

The reed chicken's temperament is too jumpy, and every time it goes out of the cage, it is like a wild dog without the rein. There are not enough places for them to toss. The feathers all over the mountains are very annoying.

This chicken may be too happy. Although it doesn't need to feed itself, it knows how to catch bugs, but it doesn't grow up.

Two catties in five years is the standard equipment for alienated reed chicken.

The poor can't afford it, the rich think it is not fresh enough, and the status is quite embarrassing.

They are all slaughtered, drained and boned, cut into thin slices with skin, and placed on a plate.

The big herring, which was rushing and jumping alive, was kept in a tank for five days, changing the water twice a day, and it was already "slender" a lot.

The abdomen is empty and the excess fat is exhausted, which is the golden age of eating.

The big herring picked it up, patted it on the back of its head, cut off its head, and quickly ended its pain.

Hold the fish body diagonally and open it along the spine, and turn it over.

The big herring is a typical spiny, with only thick intercostal spines in the belly of the fish, which only needs to be shallow under the blade.

After processing, there are only two good fish steaks left in a big herring.

Then place the fish flesh facing up and the fish skin facing down, and cut into large thin slices.

After one cut, close your hands close to the fish skin, and cut off the fish skin in the second pass.

In this way, the skin of the two pieces of fish is tightly connected, and when fully opened, it looks like a butterfly flapping its wings, with pink in the middle and white and tender edges.

"Brother Lin, what are you going to eat?"

Huang Dashan was a little impatient when he saw Lin Chou deal with the ingredients.

"I didn't prepare anything, just make a side stove to deal with it."

After processing the ingredients, place the hot casserole in the dining room with a charcoal stove, put two bowls of chicken soup, a few slices of tender ginger, a green onion, and half a lemon in the pot, and add water.

Lin Chou had time to make a dip while the water was still running.

Minced shallots, minced garlic, minced fresh chili, a little balsamic vinegar, and a spoonful of soy sauce, stir well, and finally add a few drops of sesame oil, simply.

"Two hundred per person, pay at the counter by yourself, only use the card, no cash."

Since he had to eat along with him, Lin Chou could choose not to charge for the meal.

But considering that this would be condemned by conscience, I had to give up this idea of ​​self-deprecation.

Everyone is happy,

"I said, Brother Lin, you have to start at 200 when you eat a big pot of rice, a black shop?"

Huang Dashan also began to dislike it.

"I still miss that pot of dog meat last time, fragrant, beautiful, and warm... this pot of clear soup is damp, and it is not happy to look at it."

Who cares about that, has been hungry all day, and the chopsticks can't wait to turn into a windmill.

The pink chicken slices are distinct, the red on the surface of the fiber and the white on the inside are the best match, neat and delicate.

There is a thin trace of white grease between the chicken and the chicken skin, which is just right, moisturizing but not fat.

Such thin chicken slices should be removed after boiling in the water for no more than five seconds. The juice in the chicken cells will be doubled every second, and the meat will become old and the taste will be stiff.

The chopsticks do not leave the meat, so be sure to fish it out the moment the chicken flakes begin to shrink.

While it's hot, don't dip any condiments into your mouth.

What remains in the mouth is only a bunch of fresh, fragrant and smooth, pure and intoxicating.

The soft-boiled chicken should be fresh and tender, while the fish should enjoy its smooth and elastic teeth.

Butterfly flakes are also called flying flakes. Fish flakes are the best in shape and color. As soon as you put them in the pot, you can see the fish flakes shrink quickly, like a small white flower blooming in the clouds. It is immovable and not surprising. pity.

When the fish meat changes from translucent to white jade, it can be out of the pot. At this time, the fish fillets are the most beautiful and unique.

As the charcoal stove gets hotter and hotter, the clear water in the casserole becomes more and more white, and a touching fragrance begins to escape.

It was a pot of clear soup that didn't show up at all, but at this moment, it became Aoxue Qingsong, and the art was so powerful.

Huang Dashan touched the table with a pair of dog eyes for a long time.

"Brother Lin, why don't you prepare a spoon?"

Lin Chou dipped a piece of white fish into the water, closed his eyes and tasted how wonderful they bloomed in his mouth.

Eat this thing in the morning, luxury, luxury, corruption, corruption.

"Spoon, what kind of spoon, I'm spooning it for you, can the soup be left?"