Because Xu Huo had specifically explained it, today's dinner was very sumptuous. Not only did it include the special delicacies of District 011, but some individual foods were also specially prepared according to taste for everyone, including the three guests.
At the long table in the restaurant, the painting girl and the two children were already seated. Dr. Deng also made a rare appearance. The four people sat on the left and right of the front seat respectively. The seats of the three guests should be further back, the taller one and the shorter one.
The tall man sat next to Dr. Deng, and the man with glasses sat next to Tan Qi.
Rich food was already placed on the table, and the rich aroma of food and wine mixed together, making people want to feast. However, the owner of the castle had not arrived yet, and no one moved their chopsticks or spoke.
The pleasant pre-dinner conversation is definitely gone. Dr. Deng has recently been obsessed with developing Meng Cun's brain. He just wants to eat and leave quickly. The painting girl is playing games, and the two children are sitting neatly, staring at each other.
Food in front of you.
After enduring it for a while, the tall man couldn't help but said: "We have been waiting for a long time, and we don't know how to treat guests at all."
The four people at the table all raised their heads and looked at him. The taller one originally wanted to sit next to the painting girl. He had previously hinted that Dr. Deng should change seats but received no response. At this time, he stared at the people around him with a little annoyance, "
What are you looking at? Am I right?"
Dr. Deng didn't say anything and retracted his gaze. Xu Huo happened to come down from upstairs at this time. Although he was wearing loose casual clothes, many traces of bandages could still be seen under the clothes. In addition, his legs were not seriously injured.
Although they were injured, they walked very slowly. The three men with glasses exchanged glances and stood up one after another.
"I've been waiting for a long time." Xu Huo walked to the seats and gestured for them to sit down. He then said to the three men with glasses: "I have been ill for a long time, and I have not been able to entertain well these days. Today I specially asked the kitchen to prepare a banquet according to the specifications of the Viscount.
, please feel free to take as many of you as you want.”
He didn't really want to chat with these people. After speaking, he motioned to the painting girl and Xiao Yuan to start eating.
Dr. Deng has research in pharmacy, but is not good at trauma, so Xu Huo didn't look for him when he came back. Now seeing his appearance, Dr. Deng said: "It looks like this trip will not be easy.
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"It's not bad." Xu Huo smiled, "The harvest is not bad."
Dr. Deng has lived in Area 011 for so long. Although Xu Huo has not been back much, he knows a little bit about his style of doing things. "That should be very good."
Xu Huo fed a piece of meat into his mouth and asked, "How is Meng Cun doing lately? Can he start working?"
Dr. Deng looked at him in surprise, "In such a hurry?"
"The workload of deciphering the chip is huge. The earlier you start, the more likely you will be successful. There will be a lot more work like this in the future." After Xu Huo finished speaking, he glanced at him and said, "You have nothing to do recently?"
Dr. Deng waved his hands repeatedly, "I haven't figured out the medicine you gave me yet."
Every time Xu Huo came back, he would give him some potions and poisonous mushrooms, mainly to let him find out the ingredients of the potions, prepare better poisons or antidotes, and classify them according to toxicity and detoxification speed. Some people only use poisonous mushrooms.
Refined ones, some mixed with various germs and infectious agents - these things are also evolving, and sometimes with good luck, you can make a good potion that doubles the effect of mixing several poisons.
Of course, these things are also very dangerous, especially some highly contagious germs and poisonous mushrooms with strong growth potential, so he has proposed to build a laboratory with higher specifications more than once.
"Without a laboratory and good enough equipment, I can't help." Dr. Deng brought up the old story again.
Xu Huo was very talkative this time, "Make a list of whatever you need and give it to Mr. Dong. It doesn't matter if it's not too outrageous. I have already told Mr. Dong that we will open an above-ground laboratory next to the annex. The drawings are in Mr. Dong's hands."
There, you can add more after reading it."
The surprise came so suddenly that Dr. Deng even asked Mr. Dong for the drawings without even eating.
Mr. Dong handed him the drawings stacked in his pocket, "Today's dinner was very good. Mr. Deng, let's have dinner first."
"Of course, of course, we can't live up to the fruits of the kitchen's work." Dr. Deng looked at the drawings with great joy, hurriedly filled his stomach and left the table.
"I also want a laboratory." The painting girl took out her communication device and said to Xu Huo.
"We have no money for the moment, let's do it next time." Xu Huo did not refuse directly. The medical laboratory itself is expensive to build, and there are all kinds of equipment required. Spending money means burning money.
The painting girl was a little disappointed, and Xiao Yuan on the opposite side asked: "Sister Lichun, what do you want from the laboratory?"
"I want to see if human skin can fly like paper." The painter revealed the idea that came to her at the last minute. "Dr. Deng's laboratory is full of potions, and I also want to hang human skin in my laboratory."
There was silence on the dining table. Not to mention Xiao Yuan, even the three players were shocked.
"Human skin is a bit difficult. Let's try animal skin. The cost is also low." Xu Huo turned around and said to Mr. Dong, "Can you please ask the slaughterhouse to send some over."
Mr. Dong nodded.
The painting girl didn't have much idea about the cost. She turned to look at the three living people next to her.
The three men with glasses suddenly felt a sudden change in their hearts when they heard Xu Huo speak again, "You guys have also seen it. I'm not in good health. The castle will soon be busy again. I'm afraid I won't be able to entertain you. Mr. Dong will see you off after dinner."
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The bespectacled man's expression darkened and he immediately opened his mouth to say something, but Xu Huo had already put down his chopsticks and looked at them with a smile, "It didn't rain today, so it's a good time to go out."
After saying that, he stood up and left the restaurant, followed by Xiao Yuan and Tan Qi, leaving only the painting girl sitting next to her, staring at the three of them with bright eyes.
The tall man wanted to say something, but was stopped by the man with glasses. The latter told Mr. Dong to pack his luggage and took his companion back to the guest room.
About half an hour later they came down with their luggage and walked out of the castle politely.
The painting girl stood at the door staring at their backs, which was quite regretful. Tan Qi, who was helping with the cleaning, suddenly said, "They will come back anyway, not to mention human skin, they can also be made into dried meat, but they will be bloody."
It doesn’t look good.”
The painting girl was quite happy to hear the first half of the sentence, but became a little hesitant after hearing the second half.
But Tan Qi soon comforted her, "What's so fun about human skins? How about you hang them up and fly. It's fun and saves time."
The painting girl nodded repeatedly, touched his head and imitated Xu Huo's gesture, then took out a candy and gave it to him.
In the middle of the night, when everyone was probably asleep, the No. 3 person slipped back again, but before he could get through the door, he was blocked by the waiting painting girl. What followed was a tragic sound that resounded throughout the castle.
The shouting lasted for about an hour before the painting girl lost interest, and then the three people disappeared into a corner of the castle, as if they had never appeared.
