Chapter 759 It Loses Its Fragrance Instantly

The OL woman in professional attire initially showed some disdain and wanted to say what is the use of a few kilograms of mugwort leaves and what kind of garlic is used here, but then she turned around and heard again, how many tons? Ton? She stuttered a little: "Is it a ton? How many tons is it? Isn't it a few kilograms or a few taels?"

The unit of ton is two thousand times that of kilogram. Although women are also clerks in Xinlan, but in the last days, there are not many materials that can measure tons.

It was a pity that Jingshu ignored her or answered her, because Mr. Zhang had already rushed over excitedly, got out of her way, and excitedly talked to Jingshu about the acquisition of Aiye: "Hey, girl, you are really Our lucky star, having so many mugwort leaves really solves our urgent need!"

Hearing that there were so many mugwort leaves, some protective measures were taken. Just when everyone was taking a breath, the wounded man lying on the ground trembled violently, rolled his eyes and died.

Mr. Zhang's assistant came forward to check and said: "It should be insects that sneaked into the internal organs... gnawing at the heart."

Mr. Zhang frowned and knelt down to check. He shook his head and said, "It's because he suddenly ran out of breath. It should be a bug that got into the brain, which caused this situation."

The atmosphere became cold again.

"Mr. Zhang, what should I do with the body? We can't cremate it now, and the body bag isn't that strong. If we leave it alone, there will be insects that slip through the net and crawl out, or there will be female insects that will lay eggs and hatch more insects."

At this point, many people took a step back.

"You can't find the bugs inside, so why not bury them on the spot to avoid harming us all." A little fat man in the crowd whispered.

Burying it on the spot means throwing the body down and letting it be eaten by more insects.

Jun Bao walked up coldly and glared at the little fat man who didn't know what he meant. "My warriors, as many as they came when they came, will be used when they go back. Even if the corpses are eaten, the skeletons must be taken back."

Everyone was shocked.

Jing Shu didn't know if the tyrant was such a good person, but she knew that this was to stabilize the morale of the army.

Jun Bao asked Dr. Zhang: "Is there any way to prevent it?"

"Put the corpse in my closed laboratory. I just have to do some research. I will dissect it, take out all the bugs and seal it. With Jingshu's mugwort, I think the situation will be better."

Jun Bao then urgently dispatched airtight protective suits: "There are only a thousand sets of protective suits, but you are the elite among the elites in this operation, so you have priority."

Everyone present put on protective clothing again, and instantly felt that the level of safety had improved a lot.

Jingshu secretly put on a leather raincoat under the protective clothing and applied the insect killer wind oil essence on it. If she wasn't afraid of being too stuffy, she would definitely put on a layer of body armor. Jingshu has never been careless about her own safety.

The mugwort leaves were quickly distributed to each car. Everyone had to put down what they were doing, rub out the moxa sticks needed for their own cars, and then smoke them up and down, inside and out, before they could feel at ease.

The command room stipulated that fumigation must be done every three hours.

Even the elites in the command car had to rub their own Aizhu. They sat on the conference table and rubbed the Aizhu seriously.

"Jingshu, it's dangerous outside. We should all be together to take care of you. If you get motion sickness, go lie down in my lounge."

Others didn't say anything about such privileges. Most people recognized the reality and knew that the status of a big boss who could provide several tons of medicinal materials was certainly unusual among those in power.

Jun Bao has said this, what can Jing Shu do? He had no choice but to end his short and comfortable life in the Hulk RV. When he came back up, he was carrying a huge black box and a fat chicken was following behind him.

Each person and one chicken has been strictly inspected and smoked. In fact, there is no need to worry, because it is a seamless connection between the Hulk. When the huge mouth appears at the door, no one thinks that there can be insects.

As expected, the arrival of the fat chicken almost shocked the elites present, but everyone was more restrained. Although they were surprised that an egg could fit into their mouths, they didn't say anything.

Jun Bao explained: "This is because Jingshu's grandma was afraid of starving her, so she brought the hens that laid eggs."

"I've never seen such a big chicken."

"Bigger than a turkey."

"It's as strong as a calf. It doesn't know what to eat until it grows up."

"How many eggs can you lay?"

The door to the lounge was closed, and no one paid attention to the people inside, because it was dinner time. It was special potato pancakes, frozen cauliflower soup soaked in cold water, and a dry and hard rice ball, which was soaked in water. Lai is just a pick-me-up.

This is already a top-level configuration and a special offering.

The group of people ate with mouths full of oil, but they were extremely satisfied, especially now that they were not allowed to open the door at will, the cooking classes were stopped, and even hot water was not supplied.

Everyone was enjoying their meal, and a strong aroma wafted out.

"Do you smell the mutton soup?"

"It smells so good, is it my imagination?"

Then, an increasingly strong fragrance came from the lounge.

First, Hao Yunlai, who was in a daze, gave his share to Wanzi.

Jun Bao moved his index finger, then waved his hand and handed the food to his assistants. He said casually: "You guys eat first." Then he entered the lounge one step at a time, hands behind his back.

The moment the lounge opened, everyone saw a big pot with white smoke coming out, and the faint sound of boiling could be heard. Then a large piece of fat and thin meat was rinsed in the pot, and then picked up. , already a thin slice of meat cooked with fragrant oil.

I don’t know what kind of sauce it is dipped in, but it seems to contain sesame, chopped green onion and sesame oil.

The hot-pot meat covered with sauce was put into the mouth casually. The fat and lean meat squeezed each other and the juice burst out.

Hao Yunlai held the meal in his hand, moved his nose, and suddenly woke up from his sleep. Then he handed his portion to Wanzi and came to the lounge impatiently.

Finally, the door was closed.

The saliva was swallowed over and over again. Some people moved their noses vigorously, and some people smashed their mouths, as if they were still savoring the taste of the scene just now.

Just now I thought it was a top-notch food, but it suddenly lost its flavor.

Even the cauliflower rice was tasteless.

There was only one thought in my mind. If I couldn't eat meat, even if I could drink some soup, it would be delicious.

In the lounge.

Hao Yunlai, who was elected as the monitor of the big boss, smiled shyly and said, "Mirror, you are still as meticulous as ever."

Can it not be precise? At this time, Jingshu took the lush green onion tray and cut the green onions for them on the spot. She also took out the potted coriander and pulled out some seedlings.

The chopped green onion, garlic and coriander available anytime and anywhere are more lively than before.

"Old rules, it's not free, but this time I don't want virtual currency." Jingshu enthusiastically prepared the oil dishes for the two people and filled them with fragrant mutton soup.

Because I am adjusting during the period of pregnancy~so please forgive me for being a little slower~~