The Heaven’s Jailer

"Now there are eight major cuisines of Shandong, Sichuan, Guangdong, Jiangsu, Fujian, Zhejiang, Hunan, and Hui in the world?" Zhu Dachang asked suddenly.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Liu Lang nodded, not knowing why.

"I'm going to create the ninth largest cuisine - raw food!" Zhu Dachang said in high spirits.

"Uh..." Liu Lang was speechless.

"Culinary skills have improved to a certain level, and they will return to the original, and the end point of returning to the original is to give up all processing methods and choose to eat raw!" Zhu Dachang said with his fists clenched as if he had discovered a new world.

Liu Lang couldn't help it anymore, "Master, let me interrupt you, if they are all eaten raw, what does it have to do with cooking skills? Is your ninth largest cuisine still a dish?"

"This, what you said sounds like it makes some sense!" Zhu Dachang, who recalled it, lost his mind. This feeling is like you spent ten years to finally sleep with the goddess in your mind, but when you have sex, you find that the goddess is a man.

It was a feeling of being a dog.

Although Liu Lang felt that Zhu Dachang's so-called ninth major cuisine was unreliable, it undoubtedly reminded him that since those greenhouse vegetables were cooked, they had no special characteristics, so why should they be cooked and eaten raw? Well, perhaps, raw food can be turned into a culture, making it the business card of Zhongyu Ecological Farm.

The most important thing is that this business card cannot be imitated by others.

Because only the special vegetables grown in Zhongyu Farm have the value of eating raw, and the common vegetables elsewhere will only make people vomit.

Liu Lang felt that it would be difficult for Zhu Dachang to break free from the entanglement for a while. So, after throwing away all those greenhouse vegetables, he ran out of the mortal fairy prison.

According to the plan, Ding Sitong and Zhang Kaigang were supposed to meet tonight, but Zhang Kaigang ate too much at noon and couldn't digest it in a while, so the meeting was changed to tomorrow.

Liu Lang thought about it, and decided to go to Deng Wubao's for a walk.

Deng Wubao is a professor at Nanshan Agricultural University. Before, Liu Lang handed over the imitation of the soil improvement solution to Deng Wubao. It has been two months now, and perhaps, some progress has been made.

The reason why he suddenly paid attention to the soil improvement solution was mainly because the fruits and vegetables in the greenhouse gave Liu Lang a great surprise. If the soil improvement solution was successfully developed, he would not mind contracting a piece of land and setting up a farm. Although the current agriculture, It seems that the development prospects are not good.

But the profits on high-end agricultural products are horribly high.

For example, ordinary apples may only cost two yuan per catty, but branded apples in high-end fruit stores can be sold for more than ten or even tens of yuan per catty.

In fact, only a small part of the higher selling price is cost, and most of it is profit.

In other words, if the research on the soil improvement solution is successful, I only need to plant 10,000 mu of land, and I can get the income of the usual hundreds of thousands of mu or even hundreds of thousands of mu of land. Baileys.

Liu Lang drove out of Xiangxieyuan Villa, and arrived at Nanshan Agricultural University more than half an hour later.

Nanshan Agricultural University is located in the northern suburb of Nanshan City, covering an area several times larger than Nanshan University. This is mainly because Nanshan Agricultural University has several experimental fields in the college, which are specially used for the practice of agricultural students.

Liu Lang had been to Deng Wubao's experimental building once before.

This time it can be said that it is easy to do.

However, when he was about to drive the car into the school, he was stopped by the security guard at the gate.

"Master, can off-campus vehicles not enter?" Liu Lang pressed down the window and poked his head out to ask.

The last time he came, no one stopped him.

"It's not that off-campus vehicles can't enter, it's that on-campus vehicles are banned." The security guard's attitude was not bad, and he patiently explained: "The Qiming Building behind the school is on fire, and the firefighters are fighting the fire!"

"Qiming Building?" Isn't that the building where Deng Wubao and the others did their experiments?

When Liu Lang came, Deng Wubao specially introduced to him that the experimental building of Nanshan Agricultural University was called Qiming Building because this building was built by Zhao Qiming, a famous alumnus of Nanshan Agricultural University.

"Deng Wubao will be okay?" Liu Lang's heart trembled for no reason.

He quickly reversed the car, parked it in an open space outside the campus, and then rushed into the campus of Nanshan Agricultural University.

However, the area of ​​Nanshan Agricultural University is too large, and Qiming Building is on the other side of the campus. It takes more than 20 minutes to walk, not to mention half an hour.

Liu Lang's bad premonition grew stronger, and he involuntarily quickened his pace.

At first glance, he was indeed walking, but his speed was almost the same as that of ordinary people running.

"Hey, why do I think that person looks familiar?"

Liu Lang moved quickly and quickly attracted the attention of the students.

"It seems to be Professor Liu Lang from Nantah University!" The sharp-eyed person quickly recognized Liu Lang.

Although Liu Lang is not a teacher of Nanshan Agricultural University, his name in the Nanshan student group is too great.

Many girls regard Professor Liu as the male god in their hearts.

Therefore, after realizing that that person was Liu Lang, many people were going to chase after him to ask for an autograph, but they found out sadly that they couldn't catch up with Liu Lang at all.

There were a few boys on bicycles who pedaled desperately, but were finally thrown away by Liu Lang.

Originally, it took nearly half an hour to walk, but Liu Lang completed it in only five or six minutes.

At the moment Qiming downstairs, there are three or four fire trucks parked. There are also two ambulances.

The fourth floor of the building is now billowing with thick smoke.

More than a dozen firefighters were holding fire hoses to put out the fire.

A cordon has been put up downstairs, and the teachers of the school cooperated with the police to maintain order.

"Let me in, Teacher Deng is still inside!" At this moment, a boy separated from the crowd and ran directly to the cordon. After being stopped by the police, he was so anxious that he almost cried.

"Is there someone inside?" the officer in charge of directing the fire extinguished asked in surprise.

According to the information he has, there are no teachers and students in the building for internal inspection today, and the inspection personnel have completely evacuated after the fire.

"Teacher Deng was worried about his experiment, and slipped in while the construction workers were not paying attention. I was going to go in together, but my dormitory classmates called me to do something, so I went back. Unexpectedly, when I came back, I saw it was on fire. "

The boy said in a panic.

"Which floor is your laboratory on?" the officer asked calmly after dealing with countless fires.

"It's on the fourth floor!" Looking at the billowing smoke, the boy cried.

"Fourth floor?"

The officer's face suddenly changed, because when he just arrived, he planned to put out the fire from the inside out, but when he got to the top, he realized that the smoke on the fourth floor was too thick, and it would be very dangerous to force entry, so he withdrew back.

At the time he didn't know there were people inside.

Now that the fire has started, the possibility of going to the fourth floor to save people is extremely slim. And the fire has been burning for a while, even if there are people inside, the chance of surviving is very small.