Chapter 27

It was too late to retract his hand, Xiao Ha's attack speed was like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, his sharp teeth had plunged deep into the tender flesh of Tang Yihe's palm.

The pain of drilling the heart came from the wound in the next second, red blood beads oozed out from the tooth hole, and a thick fishy sweet smell filled the air in an instant.

Tang Yihe trembled in pain, and was shocked: "Xiaoha! He felt as if his hand was about to bite off a piece of flesh.

Xiao Ha bit him but did not eat happily, and with a sweep of its big tail, it actually surrounded the farmer who was trying to get out, wrapped around his thin waist, and wrapped it tightly.

With such a blow up and down, Tang Yihe's face turned a little whiter, and his expression gradually cooled down.

Xiao Ha was a little irritable by the taste of blood in his mouth, but the farmer's eyes at the moment were extremely threatening, and for a moment, Xiao Ha was shaken by the sight, and he released his teeth, leaving only his tail stubbornly entangled.

The blood on Tang Yihe's hands was dripping down, and the thick fishy sweetness was very tempting.

Xiao Ha's bright purple eyes exuded a longing gaze, glanced at the farmer, and stuck out his tongue in disobedience, actually licking the red blood.

Tang Yihe was licked by it so much that he just wanted to scold his mother!

The taste of salt on the wound is nothing more than that.

He was in pain and angry, and couldn't help but shout: "Xiaoha!

Xiao Ha licked the farmer's precious blood, because he roared like this, the dominated, tied submission finally gained the upper hand, and there was a hint of cunning in his purple eyes, and then he finally let go of this farmer who was weaker than he imagined, and then in Tang Yihe's blue and white face, a jump jumped back into the distorted space in front of his palm.

The behemoth in the kitchen disappeared and calmed down again.

Only the bitten hand was still dripping blood, suggesting that what had just happened was not an illusion.

Tang Yihe took a breath and found that his back had been wet by the shock that followed three times.

He gritted his teeth and looked at the wound, unbiased, Xiao Ha's was the muscle of his thumb, the wound was deep, the initial pain of drilling his heart had passed, and now he was pumping with dull pain, especially when he tried to open his hand to enter the farm, the sharp pain made him snort.

But...... How the hell did Xiao Ha run out?

After thinking about it, Tang Yihe felt that his sleeping posture must be too relaxed and unrestrained, so Xiao Ha came out effortlessly, and even his entire body was separated from the mobile phone farm. It's just that he didn't expect that the three-dimensional Xiaoha was such a huge beast, and the breed was even more incomprehensible, like a wolf and not a wolf, larger than the male wolf he saw in the zoo, and the coat color was not pure black, with a little dark purple.

The blood was still dripping, Tang Yihe held the wound, endured the severe pain and rinsed simply, when he saw the white bone that was faintly visible from the deep wound, his face was a little ugly.

——The little white-eyed wolf actually bit so deeply!

And the admiral's wife, who was far away on another asteroid, was confused at this time, she felt that on the eve of her induction of her son, she clearly felt another strange aura invading - or fused with her son, which not only made her sense of her son decrease, but also reminded her of the scene when she and Willa first got married.

"Oh my God." Madam Admiral muttered, what kind of surprise the son was going to give her ... Why, why did you suddenly make a blood contract with someone?!

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Tang Yihe turned white, and took advantage of the fact that the sky was not yet dawn, and hurriedly went to a nearby medical institution.

Fortunately, because there are several schools, there are also large hospitals. The nearest one that Tang Yihe went to hung up the expensive emergency room.

The doctor saw that there was no blood on the handsome patient's face, so he asked with concern: "Are you uncomfortable somewhere?"

Tang Yihe stretched out his hand, and there was a hastily bandaged bandage on it.

"I was bitten by my own dog."

The doctor gently peeled open his wound and couldn't help but scold: "What kind of dog do you have, how can you bite the owner like this!"

Tang Yihe said silently in his heart: Yes.

"The wound should be treated immediately, you endure it, spray anesthesia first, and stitch you two stitches."

Tang Yihe is actually a little afraid of pain, but the medical technology of the interstellar era is still very developed, and the whole treatment process is not painful, and even he fell asleep during the stitches because of lack of sleep.

When he woke up, an hour had passed, and the doctor, seeing that he was handsome, did not wake him up.

"You can go, don't touch the water when you go back," the doctor winked, "By the way, I used a super beauty thread for you, which is guaranteed not to leave any scars."

Tang Yihe felt that he was a rough straight man, and it didn't matter if he had a little scar, but he still thanked the doctor.

The doctor said again: "When you slept just now, I did a simple monitoring for you and found that your physique is very weak, is there any chronic disease?"

Tang Yihe shook his head.

"Let's pay attention, your irregular heart rhythm is more serious, I suggest you draw a tube of blood to check the function of your organs."

Tang Yihe thought that he did have some heart problems, and he was not a person who was afraid of medical treatment, so he drew a tube of blood according to his words.

"A comprehensive blood test will take a little time and the results will be available in a few days, when we will send the results to your mailbox, please pay attention to check. If there is a problem, it will be rechecked. The

doctor instructed, glanced at the tube of blood that was lighter than the others, and sighed again to let him pay attention to his body.

Tang Yihe thanked the doctor, and was about to lift his foot to leave, when he suddenly thought of something important, turned around and asked a little cautiously: "Don't need to be vaccinated against rabies?" The

doctor asked rhetorically: "Wasn't it bitten by your own dog?" Domestic pets are generally not recommended to hit.

Tang Yihe hesitated for a few seconds, and it was difficult to define whether Xiao Ha was a domestic family for a while.

The doctor saw him hesitate and quipped: "Are you a mad dog?"

Tang Yihe slowly spoke: "... I think it is.

"Hahaha..." the doctor laughed and said with relief, "We have a ten-day observation method in medicine, if your dog is a dog with a virus, it will not be late to make up for it within ten days, the vaccine is now very versatile, even if you really contract rabies, you can cure it, rest assured."

The doctor suggested so, Tang Yihe had to give up the injection, after all, the injection is not cheap, it can save a little.

When he returned to the small restaurant, Wen Liguo had already come to work in advance, and when he saw the boss's hand wrapped in rice dumplings, he asked with a disgraced face: "Eh, boss, why are you injured?" Who bullied you?

"Scald, don't care." Tang Yihe waved his other uninjured hand, "But today you may have to help me do more things."

"No problem! Wrapped around me, the boss asked me to do whatever I wanted!

Wen Liguo agreed with a mouthful, and after eating a nutritious meal, the two began to get busy.

Tang Yihe wrote a few crisp and beautiful big characters on the blackboard: "Breakfast is served inside." Then let Wen Liguo swingIn the most conspicuous place at the doorway.

Wen Liguo carefully looked at the boss's handwriting, hesitated for a while, swallowed and asked: "Old boss, do we really want to start the breakfast business?"

Tang Yihe nodded.

Wen Liguo: "It's better to make afternoon tea..."

Tang Yiheleng paused for a moment: "You can't wake up in the morning to work?" If that's the case, I'll hire another one who works part-time in the morning. "That's

not what I meant." Wen Liguo scratched his head, "I rarely see other people eating breakfast outside... I always feel that there will be no market. Tang

Yihe listened to him say this, recalled it, and suddenly found that the residents of Paton Star did not seem to have the habit of eating breakfast in their memory, because the interstellar people's activities in the morning were relatively full, and they did not have time to sit down and enjoy breakfast slowly, often swallowing a few nutritional pills perfunctory, and over time, breakfast became a distant term.

Compared with the earthlings of the 21st century, the biological clock of interstellar people is accustomed to being busy in the morning and slowing down in the afternoon, so Wen Liguo suggested in a low voice: "Maybe the afternoon tea industry can."

Tang Yihe hooked his lips and smiled, and told him an allusion: "There used to be a very poor desert island, people there did not like to wear shoes, and then two shoe merchants came to this island, one of them said 'people don't like to wear shoes, there is no market', and quickly left the island, but the other started a business on the island."

At first, the people of the island were disdainful of the new thing of shoes, but soon the comfortable shoes gained the favor of the whole island, and the shoe merchants made a lot of money. So, you see what I mean?

Wen Liguo was clear: "You want to create a market!"

Tang Yihe raised a finger and shook it: "The market has always been there, there is no need for me to create it." They

are all people, after thousands of years, how can there be such a big difference?

Breakfast is such an important ritual, even weight loss lovers will enjoy this delicacy, how to use a few nutritional pills to send it! In this world, only breakfast and lunch can not be disappointed, of course, afternoon tea, dinner, and night snacks can also hold up half the sky!

Boss Tang is rarely enthusiastic, even if his hands are wrapped in rice dumplings, he is full of energy.

After tasting the remaining three drawers of Lun Jiao cake, he showed a satisfied look, and confidently cut the cake with one hand, The vegetable cutter couldn't help but want to come up to help, after all, the owner's hand was injured and he had difficulty moving, who knew that he waved the vegetable cutter like a nobody,

and cut the cake with one hand crisply and neatly. You must know that Tang Yihe once learned to cut real cakes from Uncle Maimati, and his skills are so skillful that he can accurately cut out half a catty and eight taels with his eyes closed.

Lunjiao cakes are cut into boxy, palm-sized pieces and neatly stacked in cage drawers, like pieces of white nephrite, with hot steaming water vapor bubbling on top.

Tang Yihe took a few pieces and placed them on a small plate and displayed them to the guests on a conspicuous chest of drawers.

He priced 1500 stars a piece, the price is not cheap, even worth the main meal. But for this kind of retro snack with craftsmanship skills and all natural and pollution-free ingredients, Tang Yihe did not feel that he was too much.

Half an hour later.

Guests: 0.

Tang Yihe: "..."

This is not scientific, how can no one discover the beauty of Lunjiao cake?

Wen Liguo's poor ghost nature was revealed, and he hesitated: "Boss, do you want to lower the price?"

Tang Yihe gave him a roll of his eyes: "If you don't know Mount Tai, do you know how difficult it is for Lunjiao cakes to appear in this era?"

Wen Liguo: "Eh, but everyone doesn't have the habit of eating breakfast outside, you see that there are even fewer pedestrians at this point in time."

Tang Yihe was not shocked, but asked carefully: "How do you students solve breakfast in normal times?" The

original owner's physical habits are very bad, and he usually sleeps until three o'clock in the morning, so he also lacks common sense about interstellar breakfast.

"One vitamin, one carbohydrate concentrate, one capsule of reclaimed water."

Tang Yihe: "..." It's

quite rich, that is, it exudes the breath of an industrial assembly line, such a soulless breakfast, interstellar people are accustomed to it?

Oh, that's more motivating!

However, after waiting for another hour, Lunjiao Cake still failed to get the favor of the interstellar people. Old diners are accustomed to coming for lunch at noon, and new diners have not yet developed the habit of eating natural breakfast dishes, and pedestrians passing by in a hurry just look at it and go to work or school with strips of nutrients.

Tang Yihe, who has always been strategic, confident and unhurried, finally realized at this moment that this was the first time he had overturned in his professional field since coming to Interstellar.

At ten o'clock, Tang Yihe silently put away the cage drawer and shared all the Lunjiao cakes with Wen Liguo. Because Lunjiao cake belongs to fermented food, it will be too sour if left for too long, although it can also be eaten, but the flavor is greatly reduced. Tang Yihe didn't want Lunjiao cake to leave the first impression on diners that was mediocre, so he could only eat it fresh.

Wen Liguo's eyes lit up when he ate it, and his mouth bulged, and he also held a grievance for Tang Yihe: "It's so delicious, why didn't anyone come!" Tang

Yihe has already thought of the reason, for interstellar people, let them eat things other than nutrients and vitamin tablets for breakfast, it is no less difficult than letting 21st century Chinese people who are well versed in health preservation eat barbecue and spicy hot pot in the morning, change deep-rooted living habits, and sometimes need some skill.

Tang Yihe was not discouraged, the man of the Tang family, the dictionary did not admit defeat.

It's just to start thinking about how to attract that group of naïve and ignorant goblins, both to arouse their interest and let them know that the "new" retro breakfast, in addition to being good looking and delicious, will not be lower in nutritional value than tasteless nutrients.

Another hot business day ended, Wen Liguo was about to say goodbye as usual, but Tang Yihe asked him to wait for another half an hour.

Wen Liguo:??? Huh?