Chapter 90 Extra One
"Baby, your little recipe is here."
A trainee logistics soldier placed a stack of leather-bound cookbooks on the table and said, "Remember to return the small magnetic cards to the kitchen after use."
"Yeah! Thank you, sister!" Su Ran smiled, ran over, and picked up the recipe with a grunt.
Su Ran has been obsessed with cooking small dishes recently.
Even though it was the end of the world and supplies were not very sufficient, more than a year had passed since the last Star Project, and many facilities had begun to recover.
The Hanging Island has opened up five large breeding areas, cultivating many seeds from previous generations of humans, so many food ingredients from the new and old cities have been preserved.
Some of them became Su Ran's favorites.
For example, the small vegetables made with dog ball juice have purple juice and a crispy shell.
Then Su Ran would throw all of these in and make them into a sweet sauce or vegetable soup.
She has become a good rose at home.
After all, the colonel works very hard, and he is interested in this, so it's like killing two birds with one stone.
Su Ran plans to make an apple pie today.
When Si Chengyan, Anna and Triana come back, we can enjoy the delicious apple pie.
"Zizi, do you want to take a break?" Qiao Ran put some necessary ingredients and utensils aside.
"It's okay, it's not hard."
"Well, it's not about that. I just wanted to say..." Qiao Ran smiled, "Don't tire yourself out, little one. You're just a small... Oh, no, I'm just really a little scared."
Su Ran was stunned.
Does this mean you look down on him?
He is a lovely little rose. Not only can he recite idioms while holding a small pencil, he can also take a snoring bath by himself!
Qiao Ran definitely looked down on him.
Thinking of this, Su Ran waved the small spoon, opened the jar angrily, and added a lot of strawberry jam.
The fruit jams that remain in the end times are usually artificially cultivated, and the seeds are divided into 5 levels according to their rarity - and Su Ran's strawberry jam is made from the most common strawberry particles, but even so, it is still bright red and very beautiful.
Su Ran grabbed the handle of the spoon with her two small leaves and waved it again and again. Her cute look made the experimenters present couldn't help but exclaim "hiss".
They had never seen such lovely deformed little plants.
It can even be said that if the base held an election for the cutest deformed plant, they would definitely wear headbands with Su Ran's name on them and cheer for Su Ran.
"Zizi, I think you could start a livestream," a female researcher couldn't help but say. "A lot of the entertainment equipment at the base has been repaired recently, and everyone has been given a square box for radio connection."
"live streaming?"
Su Ran grunted and shook another spoonful of flour into the flower. The petals immediately turned white, so he used a small leaf to scrape them off.
More exclamations.
In addition, the sound of cameras being taken could be faintly heard.
Su Ran looked over.
Two researchers, probably in their twenties, approached cautiously, holding walkie-talkies. "Can we take a photo together?"
Su Ran tilted the little flower bud: "Of course."
He is a little rose who loves taking photos!
After taking the photo, a male voice suddenly came over: "Zizi, do you need to add something to this pie?"
Su Ran: "Hmm?"
"Like... cinnamon or something?"
Su Ran: "Ah..."
He seemed to have forgotten this, so he climbed up a little bit more with a grunt.
But as soon as he climbed up, he fell into deep thought.
How do I open the lid?
This is a very serious, very serious issue.
Su Ran looked left and right, but the researcher had already left. Finally, she could only focus on Qiao Ran—he was the only one she could turn to for help.
Although she was unhappy and didn't want to speak, Su Ran still looked at him eagerly for a while, then gently hooked Qiao Ran's sleeve with the root and pointed to the lid of the cinnamon powder.
"What do you want from me, cub?"
Qiao Ran asked knowingly, "Do you want to move this cinnamon powder jar aside?"
Su Ran looked at him for a few seconds.
Finally he decided to take matters into his own hands.
Without paying any more attention to Qiao Ran, he climbed up angrily, then grabbed the edge with his leaves, holding all his strength. But just in that moment, his leaves didn't hold, and he flew out directly.
Su Ran: “…”
What a familiar scene.
Just as he flew out, a cold voice rang out: "Qiao Ran, what are you doing?"
"I think this apple pie needs a little more." Qiao Ran said, "Colonel, we are just learning to make apple pie together. There is no need to be so nervous."
Anna silently glanced at Qiao Ran, then silently glanced at Su Ran who was fiddling with the container, and thought to herself that this was not apple pie at all, it was clearly rose pie.
Before Qiao Ran could finish his words, Si Chengyan picked up the poor and helpless Su Ran.
He nodded without looking at Qiao Ran again: "There is a temporary shift change in the Security Department today. Your afternoon shift is cancelled. Go there to provide support."
Qiao Ran: "So sudden?"
Anna smiled and said, "The personnel transfer is normal. We are in a stable period of distortion now. There is no need to be so nervous."
Hearing this, Qiao Ran breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.
Before leaving, he didn't forget to tease Su Ran: "Next time I come to eat pie, I want apple rose pie..."
When Su Ran heard this, he snorted and became angry again.
In just a few seconds, he felt a little water on his leaves.
Si Chengyan was helping him wash the small leaves.
So Su Ran shook it again, shaking off those lovely crystal water droplets, and it became a brand new little rose.
"The apple pie is already in the oven." Si Chengyan said, "Anna just added a little cinnamon."
Su Ran nodded obediently.
He looked at the colonel and asked, "Do you like this apple pie?"
Si Chengyan smiled: "Yeah."
"Great!" Su Ran instantly became happy, waving the small leaves and making a snapping sound. "Then I'll continue to do it next time!"
"Hmm." Si Chengyan reached out and gently scraped the flour paste off Su Ran's leaves with his fingertips. "I'll make it at home next time."
"Hmm? Why?"
"It's not safe here. It's dangerous."
"Danger?" Su Ran was stunned for a few seconds, then exclaimed again. Many plots from storybooks popped up in his head. "Is there a big bad guy?"
Si Chengyan nodded.
Su Ran: "Woo——how scary!"
He didn't think much about it, and all he could think of were those ferocious little monsters in fairy tales, the kind that ate a little rose in one bite. They jumped down from Si Chengyan's palm, picked up the small blanket and wrapped themselves in it before asking, "Will they eat people?"
"Then we should look for Qiao Ran from the Detection Department now—eh?" Su Ran asked, "When will Qiao Ran come back?"
"He'll be in the security department for a while." Si Chengyan picked up Su Ran and placed him on the desk beside him. He pulled out a small wooden chair for him and handed him a small crayon. "Do me a favor."
Su Ran tilted the little flower bud again, looking confused.
…
The other side.
Base defense station.
Qiao Ran's cry was heard in the empty office.
"Why—why do I have to watch all the surveillance footage!"
Qiao Ran scratched his head and frantically said, "There are over two million people in total. I can't leave work until I find that guy. I want to apply for overtime pay!"
"Hey, stop talking so much," said one of the soldiers, who was about to leave his shift. "I've already told you the access code. This place is remote, and the rightmost area of the Hanging Island is completely uninhabited, so you'll have to endure the loneliness, buddy."
As he spoke, he pulled the suitcase away. "The communication signal here is also poor. Remember to make a copy of the instructions from the base later and put it in the mail room."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Ran immediately raised his head.
yes.
He wouldn't be groping in the dark.
Although the work of guarding the post was difficult, each target would have a detailed name, introduction, and description of its appearance. This was nothing for a soldier - not to mention that the colonel's description report was always very accurate.
Thinking of this, Qiao Ran calmed down a lot. He leaned back in his chair and read the terrain manual that he was going to explore later, until he heard a sound from the fax machine next to him.
A descriptive report is printed.
Qiao Ran's eyes fell on it: "?"
He continued to look upwards and reached out to pull the last bit open.
After just a glance, his tone was full of surprise: "The plan to eliminate the big bad guys - what is this?"
It was completely different from what he remembered. There were no long, precise descriptive paragraphs, and it wasn't the Colonel's style. There were just a lot of ink smears and a hideous little devil, tongue lolling out, looking at him angrily.
In addition, it is also thoughtfully labeled with a rose and the word "bad guy", which seems to imply that this is the bad guy in the rose's heart.
Is this a description report written by the colonel?
He wouldn't believe it even if I threw him into the sea to feed the octopuses.
But that’s really all there is to it.
He also has to find this target in the vast crowd so that he can get off work.
Qiao Ran: “…”
He won't stay here forever.
So after a brief silence, the guards were still silent again: "Ah... Can someone tell me who this bad guy is?! "
The author has something to say:
Little Rose: The one the colonel asked me to draw is, is a really bad villain! (Little Rose is drawing like a leaf)
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