Chapter 0936 Noodles

0936

A piece of sea near the Arctic Circle, floating icebergs, cold and windy.

An armed helicopter slowly landed on a small bare island.

In the middle of the island, a metal opening slowly opened, and when the helicopter landed on the landing pad, the thick metal plate closed again.

No one would have guessed that this seemingly uninhabited island is actually a top-secret island prison!

The entire prison here is buried in the icy ocean, and the only exit is the opening above.

The prisons on each floor are reinforced with super-thick alloy steel plates so thick that even missiles cannot shake them. Even an earthquake under the sea will not affect the overall structure here.

The more powerful and heinous prisoners are imprisoned in the deeper seabed, they need to break through more than a hundred layers of defense measures if they want to escape.

And if there is no one to respond and no supplies, even if you escape from here, it will be difficult to survive on the icy and snowy ocean.

At the prison entrance, General Robert jumped out of the helicopter in his overcoat.

An old black colonel with a beard walked up to Robert and shook his hand.

Although the military rank was several ranks behind, the bearded colonel didn't feel nervous at all, and he didn't seem to take the second person in the military seriously.

"General Robert, I am the head of Rice Island Prison, Mane Sdelin."

"Colonel Sdelin, I have heard about you for a long time, and you have worked hard to guard this beastly place." Robert did not dare to put on airs at all.

The black colonel in front of him has been stationed here for forty years. Although few people in the magnesium army know of his existence, he is the most trusted military minister of all previous presidents. He is very respectful.

To be able to guard a group of the world's most horrific criminals for forty years in such a place that even birds would not pass by, without making any mistakes, is a testament to the colonel's ability.

Because it is difficult to find a soldier to replace him, and it is even more difficult to find a soldier who is willing to take over from him, so Mane has been working until now.

Otherwise, according to his age, Mane should have retired ten years ago.

"For forty years, hard work has become a habit. However, General Robert, my shoulders and lumbar spine have been hurting badly recently. If you don't find someone to succeed me, I'm afraid I really won't be able to survive the next president." Ma The inner expression is very plain and authentic.

Robert frowned and nodded earnestly, "Colonel Stein, I will definitely report this to the President."

Mane's eyes suddenly became sharp, "Are you here to meet the 'postman' group?"

Robert nodded solemnly, "Yes, we have a task related to the future destiny of the country, and we hope that the postman will complete it..."

"General Robert, thirty years ago we raised the national army, the FBI, the police, first-class scholars and university professors, all resources, when we arrested the postman team, you probably hadn't worn the general star yet," said Manet.

"Yes, I was only a major at that time," Robert nodded.

"Then you are sure and know exactly what it means if you let the postman go?" Mane narrowed his eyes.

Robert took a deep breath, nodded and said: "I have read all the materials recorded by the generals back then, and seen all the video records, and I am very aware of the postman's ability...

For this task, I have the confidence to convince them that they will willingly serve the people of our Federation.

To complete this extraordinary mission, they must! "

"Really..." Mane grinned: "General Robert, I have dealt with six ministers of defense, and you are the seventh. I have to say, I admire you very much."

Robert froze for a moment, "Why?"

Mane turned around and walked towards the deeper floors of the prison, without looking back, he said, "Because...you dare to make a deal with a real devil..."

After Robert came back to his senses, his eyes showed a stern look, he tugged at the collar of his military uniform, and walked in with him.

...

Xia Guo, southwest.

Under the snow-capped mountains, the scenic foothills.

The smoke and clouds are misty, and a large number of antique buildings are where the Ye family of the Shenlong clan is located.

At this time, a place where cooking smoke was curling up was Ye's kitchen.

A man wearing a white turban, an off-white cloth shirt with rolled-up sleeves, is on a kitchen table, skillfully kneading noodles...

"How many times have I told you that when kneading noodles, the ratio of noodles to water should be two to one. Use cold water, put some salt in the water, not too much, so that the kneading noodles will be strong..."

While the man demonstrated making noodles, the chefs and cooks in the back all learned and listened carefully, not daring to neglect at all.

"Hey... I just want to eat some Ga noodles, and you don't even have the right noodles. Can this taste better?"

The chef at the side wiped the sweat off his face, and smiled apologetically and embarrassedly: "Patriarch, we have been negligent, and we have not reconciled, please forgive me..."

"You don't remember what I taught you at all. This is the last time I teach you. Remember carefully..." the man taught.

Several chefs nodded vigorously, and even two of them started to record in their notebooks.

Just at this moment, a servant came in and said respectfully: "Master, Young Madam brought Young Master Feng back. Master Ye Feng was injured in his dantian, and his skills were crippled. Young Madam is crying..."

Hearing this, almost all the chefs and cooks present turned pale!

This is a shocking event! Who is so bold that even Ye's eldest son and grandson dare to touch him! ?

However, after hearing the news, the meeting man didn't raise his head, and said, "Ah Qun, just tell them that I haven't finished the meeting yet, let them wait..."

Ye Qun listened and retreated respectfully.

But not long after, Ji Rulan brought Ye Feng to the kitchen, crying.

"Father! Father, you have to make the decision for Feng'er! Your only grandson was abolished by a villain!! Husband refuses to stand up for Feng'er, father, you have to pity our mother and son... "

Ji Rulan took Ye Feng's hand and broke into the kitchen, her eyes were swollen from crying, she was miserable.

But Ye Feng hid behind his mother, lowered his head, not daring to look directly at his grandfather, shivering, his face full of depression, pain and unwillingness.

Ye Qun also walked in, and said shamelessly, "Master, I can't persuade young mistress..."

The man raised his hand, indicating that it was okay.

He walked to a sink next to him and began to wash his hands. Then, while washing, he said to the chefs behind: "Wait a minute, you make soup while you wake up the noodles. After waking up for a quarter of an hour, you can cook the soup." It's almost there, don't take too long... When pulling the noodles, don't exceed two cents, remember?"

A group of chefs were stunned, and they were all muttering in their hearts, shouldn't they first look at Young Master Ye Feng's injuries and ask what's going on? Why is the owner still thinking about Ga noodles! ?

After the man washed his hands, he wiped dry on the apron he was wearing, then took off the apron, waved his hands, and said, "Ru Lan, don't cry, go out and talk about something.

Feng'er, you come too, you are all standing here, they can't make dough properly, come, come out with me..."

The man muttered, then stepped out of the kitchen leisurely.