Galactic Garbage Station

The Soviet cannon barely touched his body, licking the crotch, roaring Su Shi, if the gaze can kill, then he has killed Su Shi thousands of times. He is wet and looks like he should be taking a shower. It is no wonder that he is so angry, who changed the bath and washed well, and suddenly the bathhouse was knocked down, and it will be angry.

"Hey." Su Shi grayed his head and felt that his arms were a little bit painful and he was not hurt. I have to sigh that the physical fitness is good, so violently hit, even the house has collapsed, and I am afraid that I have been hospitalized for at least a month, but now it is basically nothing.

I was sighing, and when I looked up, I saw my **** in the buttocks. Su Shi quickly apologized: "Uncle Cannon, I am sorry, I ran too fast, I couldn’t turn around, accidentally knocked over your house. It is."

"Running accidentally knocked my house down? My house is so fragile? Your kid must be deliberate? The last time I made a problem with my dog's sexual orientation, I haven't figured out the problem with you. This time you are not good. Give a statement, I am not finished with you." Su cannon roared.

"Uncle Cannon, I really didn't mean it. I must compensate you and build a better bathhouse for you. But... you can wear the pants first to say it." Seeing the Soviet cannon seems to be too angry. Forgot that I didn't wear clothes, Su Shi reminded me. At this time, just as other villagers passed by, the two middle-aged women saw the Soviet cannon and couldn’t help but laugh, and then quickly stepped up and walked away.

"You don't walk away, wait for me to get dressed and then settle with you." Su cannon turned red and ran into the room to find clothes to wear. In the end, Su Shi abolished a lot of tongues, only barely explained clearly, solicited forgiveness from the Soviet cannon, and called Lao Zhang to come over and promised to build a better bathhouse for him as soon as possible. Su Shi also wants to pay a total of one or two thousand cannons, but the Soviet cannon does not accept.

After Su Shi, who was gray-faced, returned home, he quickly took a shower. My heart is very depressed. In order to avoid the shock, I didn't want to run too fast, but I wanted to try the effect of the thousand miles, who knows that it will be so fast. A bad control will hit the wall. Fortunately, the Soviet cannon escaped quickly, or else it would be more troublesome to hurt him.

Of course, the effect of the thousand miles is still a surprise to Su Shi, a rough estimate. The speed of running just at least 30 meters per second, that is, more than 100 kilometers per hour, people who drive motorcycles over 100 meters per hour can feel very much about what kind of speed this is, people like this Running at a speed, absolutely superman. It seems that you can't easily use this thousand miles in the future, even if you have to use it, try not to let people see it. Otherwise it might scare people.

After changing a dress, Su Shi went down the first floor and continued to pack up the garbage. In order not to miss any baby, he checked it very carefully, and even each piece was carefully probed again with mental energy, and the garbage was too large. So it is very time consuming.

After a few days of blinking, Su Shi failed to pick out other treasures and put some garbage that was confirmed to be useless. All of them were transported to the garbage dump, and a small part of them were left. They held an attitude that you can kill mistakes. Anyway, the second floor collection room has a lot of positions.

This afternoon, the hour. Su Shi changed his suit and opened a Porsche, and he was ready to attend the college class teacher wedding. Originally wanted to call Shi Qing together, it is a trip to travel, but today is not a holiday, Shi Qing wants to go to work. I have to take time off to participate, so I didn’t call her.

Just opened the courtyard door, but I saw Su Zhenhong with a group of people coming over, some of them are in the village or neighboring villages, but there are also some raw faces, Su Zhenhong shouted: "Auntie, go slowly, there are several people looking for you. ""

"Uncle, who are they?" Su Shi opened the window.

"They are the "China Good Chef" program group, and I want to invite you to participate in the program." Su Zhenhong said.

"Hello, Mr. Su, I am the producer of "China Good Chef" program, Li Qin." A thin, middle-aged man dressed casually and looking a bit like an ordinary boss's surname, rushed out of his hand.

"Hello, but I have nothing to do lately, I am afraid I can't participate in the show." Su Shi shook hands with him and refused. In the first place, participating in the program is bound to become more famous. This is not what Su Shi hopes. Secondly, he is only interested in cooking. If you have time, you will learn the recipes from the time and space, but learn to do it. I am not interested in participating in the program, if I eat it with my family and friends.

"Mr. Su don't want to refuse, you still don't know about our program. Don't you want to win glory for Qingyun Town, and at the same time make a reputation for Qingyun Town Food, let more tourists come to Qingyun Town?" The thin middle-aged man said.

"Auntie, you will participate in the hustle and bustle, and we have more cooking skills in Qingyun Town."

"That is, if you participate, you will be able to make a name for ourselves and win glory for our Sujiacun and Qingyun Town. When you become a nationally renowned chef, our face is also long."

"Auntie, let the national name see and see our chefs in Qingyun Town."

The folks also said that they all hope that Su Shi will participate. Su Shi is helpless. The idea of ​​the villagers is not incomprehensible. If he does not have a time-space garbage station, he will not be able to participate, and he will be able to make a name for himself.

"Mr. Su, do you want the folks to want you to participate, or do you want to let everyone down? Moreover, our program is like this, there are thirty-four provincial-level administrative regions in the country, and each local program is selected from each place. The champion, and then the finals. So, after attending this program in the province, even if you win the provincial championship, it will take a long time to record the program again, so you only need less than one day." The high school man said.

"Oh?" Su Shi is interested. This program is a bit special. Asked Su Zhenhong, "Do you want me to participate in the uncle?"

"Of course I hope that you will participate. It is up to you whether we can make a reputation for Qingyun Town cuisine. However, it is up to you to look at your own wishes. If you don't have time, you will not participate." Su Zhenhong said.

It’s a coincidence, at this time, Su Shi’s cell phone ringing, Su Shi’s first call was Wang Zhuo’s call, and he took the call. I didn’t expect Wang Zhuo to say something almost the same as the uncle’s. I also hope to participate.

"Oh, okay, I am participating. However, do you need sea elections?" Su Shi said.

Hearing Su Shi’s consent to participate, the middle-aged eyes suddenly brightened and explained: “The average chef needs, but if the online masses vote for more than 10,000 votes, or if there is a food judge’s recommendation, then you don’t need it. Voted more than 10,000 votes, and a food judge recommended you, you naturally do not need to participate in the election."

“Which food judges recommended me?” Su Shiyi.

"Chou Xian." Skinny high middle-aged smiled.

Su Shi’s face suddenly became a bit weird. The poison tongue foodie turned out to be a judge, not afraid of the contestants being crying. Zhou Xian is known as a poison tongue foodie. It is absolutely reasonable. Su Shi’s dishes have been recognized by Zhou Xian, so they have not received any bad reviews. However, I also saw some fresh comments from the Internet. I can definitely make the five big three men want to cry.

The producer of this program invited Zhou Xian, which seems to be a bit of a bad taste. (To be continued.)