Ling Ping'an put the beef in the slow roasting oven and looked at the time.
"I'll take a look in an hour..." as he spoke, he picked up the kitten, Bastet, who was sleeping by the plastic basin, and slowly walked down the stairs.
When he walked down.
All the drones lost their monitoring of the rooftop.
Because there was an invisible fog that began to envelop the rooftop.
Situ He and Xia Ping, who were in the monitoring room, were still reluctant to move away.
They were still looking at the rooftop that was covered by the fog. At the same time, they were imagining what was happening on the rooftop.
That must be a very wonderful thing.
It must be something that ordinary people could not imagine!
… …
Ten o'clock in the evening.
At the capital international airport, a passenger plane slowly landed.
"Dear passengers, the passenger plane has arrived at the capital international airport... You've had a hard journey..."
"On behalf of all my colleagues in Beizhou Airlines and all the people of Beizhou, I thank our local brothers and sisters for your help!"
As the captain announced, Li An'an opened her eyes and pushed Chu Weiwei, who was sleeping beside her like a pig. "Stupid Weiwei, we're home!"
Chu Weiwei opened her eyes and looked around. Then, she saw Li An'an's flawless face.
"Captain, are we home?" She asked in a daze.
"Little friend!" The old man in the marshal's coat walked over with a smile. "We're home!"
"Commander-in-chief!" Chu Weiwei immediately saluted.
Li An'an also quickly saluted. "Commander-in-chief!"
"Don't be so restrained..." Commander-in-chief said amiably, "I'm just an old man when I'm not working!"
"By the way..." Commander-in-chief looked at Li An'an and asked, "Captain Li, do you plan to go home to visit your family?"
"Commander-in-chief, I have already booked the high-speed train at 11 o'clock tonight!" Li An'an immediately reported.
"Not bad, not bad!" Commander-in-chief said with a smile, "I wonder if Captain Li welcomes an old man like me to visit your residence?"
"It's my honor!" Li An'an immediately said. She lowered her head and thought for a long time before saying, "But... to be honest, Commander-in-chief, I have been lying to my family..."
"Because I was afraid that my family would worry, I had been lying to them that I was working at the Federal Empire's Ancient Culture Research Institute..."
"He even faked his identity for this …"
This was the common experience of most members of the Blackguard.
This was not only to protect himself, but also to reassure his family.
After all, on the surface, the Blackguard was not an official organization of the Federal Empire.
They were special personnel fighting on the secret front to protect the country.
"It's alright!" The commander-in-chief smiled and said, "I'm just an old man. I can still play the role of the deputy director of the Institute of Ancient Culture!"
He took out a document like a magic trick. "Captain Li, look, I'm the honorary president of the Ancient Culture Research Committee!"
"Then..." Li An'an blushed and said, "Your subordinate welcomes you!"
The Commander-in-Chief smiled and nodded. "See you tomorrow …"
Inadvertently, the commander-in-chief of the Federal Empire, the strongest human on this planet, swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
That was gluttony!
There was a screenshot of beef on the tablet in his hand.
Seven-colored psionic power flowed in the snowflakes.
The crystalline salt grains were as bright as the stars.
This was a work of art!
It was also a priceless divine meat and a supreme treasure medicine!
"I wonder if this meat is better than Tang Seng's meat?" The commander-in-chief of the Empire's Blackguard, the royal family's special advisor, and the appointed minister, Marshal Li Shouyi, couldn't help but think.
… …
Ling Ping 'an couldn't help but yawn.
The television in front of him was broadcasting the disaster situation of the Nanyang countries.
Floods flooded the Lanfang Republic.
The typhoon raged on Samboja again.
The coastal area of the Jiaozhi Kingdom was flooded by seawater.
"How pitiful!" Ling Ping 'an sighed.
The good news was that the federal central command had finally begun to transport a large number of disaster relief supplies, tents, and medical personnel to participate in the disaster relief.
However, the proposal to mobilize the army to assist in the disaster relief was still blocked at the cabinet meeting.
This was something that couldn't be helped!
For a long time, the Federal Empire had been very cautious about using the army against the outside world.
Just like the ancient emperors who ascended the throne, the Federal Empire used the army against the outside world.
It required the applicant country to apply three times and then the federal central command to reject it three times.
In the end, there was really no other way.
Only then would the federal central command be able to issue a statement saying, "I really don't want to use the army. It's all because of their repeated requests. I have no choice but to agree out of justice and love." Only then would they approve the mobilization of the army.
This was a traditional skill.
It had a history of at least three hundred years!
However, this often led to a slow reaction to many things.
For example, this time, Ling Ping 'an heard that the ambassadors of the Nanyang countries were about to cry at the cabinet meeting.
However, the cabinet ministers were still not in a hurry.
Fortunately, this kind of sad news ended very quickly.
A serious face appeared on the television.
He was wearing a standard teacher's uniform and wore the 'Federal Empire Education Medal' issued by the imperial family on his chest.
"On behalf of the Federal Empire's Education Committee, I severely condemn the shameful act of the celebrity fans invading the campus!"
"Students are the future of the country and the hope of the motherland!"
"Any act that harms and affects the normal order of the campus is trampling on and harming the labor and contributions of all the educators of the Federal Empire for the past three hundred years!!"
Ling Ping 'an looked at it and immediately laughed.
"There's a good show to watch!"
The members of the Education Committee were all famous teachers of the Empire. They were the backbone of the national education department and well-known figures in the local area.
They were all alarmed. It could only be said that those few traffic figures were really going to die.
Therefore, he took out his phone and opened his WeChat read. He saw the video of those few traffic figures crying and apologizing on the hot search.
It seemed that they really knew how powerful and afraid they were.
"If I had known this would happen, why did I do it in the first place!" Ling Ping 'an curled his lips. He had no sympathy for them at all.
As for those fans who were mourning with their idols on WeChat read, Ling Ping 'an knew that they would soon find new traffic figures to be fans of.
After all, they were all made by the assembly line and were products of the same mold.
Changing idols was as simple as changing teacups for ordinary people.
"Let's go up and take a look at my meat!" Ling Ping 'an turned off the television and stood up. It was almost twelve o' clock.
He pulled down the shutter and looked at the kitten sleeping as sweetly as a piglet on the blanket.
"Little guy..." he smiled and turned off the light.
Then, he took his phone and walked upstairs.
Creak, creak, creak, the old stairs swayed.
At the entrance of the bookstore behind him, behind the kitten Bastet, the pyramid was reflected.
It was no longer a shadow, but a physical body!
… …
Walking up to the third floor and pushing open the door, Ling Ping 'an saw the charcoal fire in the stove on the rooftop slowly extinguishing.
He quickly walked forward, picked up a few pieces of applewood, and added them.
Then, he lifted the lid.
The beef in front of him had already been roasted until the fat was sizzling.
The surface had even turned golden, making people salivate uncontrollably.
The entire rooftop was filled with the rich fragrance of meat.
Ling Ping 'an pulled out the thermometer that was inserted into the meat and looked at the internal temperature of the meat. It was already 40 degrees.
He nodded and inserted the thermometer back.
He needed the internal temperature of this piece of meat to reach about 70 degrees. That way, this piece of meat would be truly perfect!
As for now..
He temporarily took this piece of meat out of the stove and placed it on the tin foil that had been prepared on the chopping board.
Then, he took out a sprayer that had been prepared long ago and sprayed some adjusted spice water.
The spice water sprayed on the hot beef skin, making a sizzling sound.
"Awesome!" This was the sound that Ling Ping 'an wanted to hear!
He wrapped this piece of meat tightly and put it back into the slow oven. At the same time, he adjusted the heat insulation plate of the slow oven.
Now, it began to enter the most critical roasting time.
This would last for at least six hours until the internal temperature reached the requirements!
… …
The high-speed train traveled steadily in the night.
In the almost empty business class, the old man who had just woken up looked at a few pictures on the tablet.
He swallowed his saliva.
These pictures were just sent over.
It was a piece of meat!
The golden beef and the colorful ribbons of light surrounded the meat like the beautiful rings of Saturn in the starry sky, making it look like the legendary Tang Seng meat.
What was even more fatal was that the drops of sparkling and resplendent meat juice stuck to the surface of the meat.
Every drop of meat juice seemed to have a gem in it.
The old man looked at it in a daze.
"I'm so hungry..." as he spoke, he turned his head and said to a staff member at the door, "Go make me a bucket of instant noodles!"
After seeing that piece of meat, the old man felt that all the delicacies in the world were no longer attractive.
They were almost the same as instant noodles.
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