A Weird Theater That Started In London

Vol 8 Chapter 18: Patient 1

Zhezhi dance.

An Lushan, a big fat man with a body size of more than 300 jin, once skipped at the banquet of the Shanghai Yuan Festival.

I have to say that as a military commander, although he has a large body, he is very flexible in his movements, which left a deep impression on Lu Li.

As a result, this dance was slightly modified, and it appeared on the stage of the atom club.

"Unexpectedly, I would take another look at performances in high-end entertainment venues in this format."

Roger took a sip of whiskey and looked at the image projected on the pseudo-light screen, his face full of sorrow.

To this day, he still has a heart for what happened that day.

At the other end of the screen, the smile on Miss Kamio's face paused for a moment, not knowing what to say.

You must know that prohibiting the reform of high consumption is a policy issued by the government to ensure that no one will do things like reforming the body. There is no room for maneuver. If you privately reform people into the club, you will be reported by someone who wants to...

This scene fell in Lu Li's eyes, he instantly guessed the reason, and changed the subject: "This dance...There are some problems with the re-enactment."

The performer is a man with thick makeup and a slender figure. If I remember correctly, this guy should have been a cowboy in the club——

Male VIPs need bunny girls to receive, so female guests naturally have to arrange Cowherd to serve.

"Where is the problem?" Ms. Kamio sat in distress, listening to the teachings.

The pretty girl should be allowed to dance...Roger put down the bottle and said silently in his heart.

"It's best to change to someone with a masculine aura. You don't need to make up like this."

Datang Lesheng Li Guinian once said that many Western dances, including Zhezhi dance, are collectively called "healthy dances", with a lively and lively rhythm.

Nowadays, letting a cowherd with heavy makeup come on stage to perform this kind of folk dance, isn't it a nonsense?

Teacher Liu once said that the adaptation is not random, and it is not nonsense to elaborate, and Lu Li deeply agrees.

He feels that in the era of the universe in 10,000 years, it is a very meaningful thing to promote national culture.

After listening to Lu Li's words, Miss Kamio immediately nodded and agreed, saying that she should be removed first, and a suitable candidate would be found before arranging the performance.

In fact, it is not difficult to see that this young literary girl respects traditional culture.

At that time, Lu Li drew the image of the dancers of the Tang Dynasty based on her memory, and within a few days, she made them out of the box.

Dragon robe, diadem, dancing pearl flower hat, leno embroidered long-sleeved dress robe, golden bell decoration, brocade boots...

It didn't take long before the Cowherd, whose gender was difficult to distinguish, stepped down and began to perform the classic song "Gui Fei Yang".

As he watched too many times, Lu Li couldn’t take much interest. It just so happened that the snacks for his pastime were almost finished. He explained the reason to Miss Kamio, then turned and left the lounge, planning to go to the back kitchen and see if there were any. which kind of food.

Freeze-dried vegetables and nutrient solutions are the things that are always available on the interstellar spacecraft. The Tinder is only a scientific research spacecraft. It only needs to perform a short-term mission of two months. A variety of quick-frozen food is complete, and there is no shortage of canned food and happy water. .

"I remember the back kitchen was one level above the rest area."

Lu Li recalled for a moment, inserting his work permit into the groove.

drop.

The green light is on.

The elevator fell down.

Facts proved that his temporary memory was not wrong. When the elevator stopped and the metal door opened, a smell of meat came to his face.

Nearly four hours have passed since we left the airport, and the logistics staff had cooked the first space meal.

Three iron buckets, respectively containing: stir-fried pork liver, stewed blood sausage, onion soup.

In the oven not far away, there was bursts of burnt aroma, pure natural meat steak.

There are Chinese and Western.

The quality of the ingredients is also very good.

It seems that no matter where you work, this first meal is very particular.

"Mr. Lu, what are you doing here?"

"It will be officially dinner in forty minutes."

The head chef is an old man with a red nose and looks very kind. He is stirring the onion soup that has just been sprinkled with salt.

"Sorry, I'm a little hungry."

Lu Li didn't regard himself as an outsider. After all, Mr. Captain's attitude was there--

Unnecessary time, let the crew relax and happy as much as possible, and create a relaxed working environment.

"I can give you one first. The hot dishes are all cooked. If you don't mind eating six matures, the steak can also be served, but the staple bread has not been baked yet."

The old man was really very good at talking, and before Lu Li could answer, he asked people to pick up the tray.

"Don't be so troublesome." Lu Li didn't want to eat alone, he quickly refused, and said: "Just give me some fluid food, find a cushion for my stomach."

"understood."

"A box of canned Coke and two boxes of canned yellow peaches, how about it? The captain has long known that everyone can't be free, so he deliberately asked for a lot of snacks when replenishing supplies at the airport."

Such a good captain is really hard to find, and I encountered it the first time I explored the starry sky. I can only say that it was luck.

Not long after, Lu Li returned with a full load and got a promise from Mr. Chef. He can come over whenever he wants to eat in the future. He can help start a small stove.

Unfortunately, when I got out of the elevator to go back to the lounge, I was troubled to find the door.

"Mr. Lu Li."

The call came into the ear.

He raised his head subconsciously, and thought of the smart housekeeper [Light Weird], he also liked this, suddenly speaking, making a sound from the top.

"what's up?"

The captain said in a meeting that one person in the entire ship has a higher authority than him. To be precise, she is not a human, nor a robot, or a clone, but an intelligent system: Tinder.

"There was an accident in the research area. The biologist Brian Cross and the geologist Suzuki Iwa suddenly fell into a coma. The medical team has arrived. You need to ensure their safety and eliminate possible risk factors."

A clear female voice sounded.

Lu Ci's thoughts: Come to live?

He put the snacks in the corner and walked quickly to the nearest weapon storage point.

There is no need to swipe the card, and the hatches along the way open automatically.

"What is the risk level?"

"Yellow warning, general danger, in accordance with the "Emergency Handling Measures", only one security personnel can be dispatched."

"It's an honor to be selected by you."

[Tinder] is everywhere, because every corridor is equipped with a large number of players and sensors.

However, his character is somewhat straightforward.

"Others are either sleeping~www.wuxiamtl.com~ or drinking, only you are out and in the best condition. Therefore, the program selected you."

"All right."

Lu Li stopped, took out a pulse gun from the opened weapon storage point, and took two magazines in his hand.

At the same time, the scientific research area separated by two corridors is extremely busy.

"Scanning."

"Analyzing."

A light curtain swept across the patient from top to bottom, and soon, a cold reminder sounded:

"Unidentified genetic invasion has infected more than 10% of the site."

Then, three experts in the medical team saw this scene:

The infection diagram of Bryan and Suzuki Iwa showed that their chests were invaded by a red mass, and the other areas were healthy green.

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