"Time reincarnation? What is that?" The expression on Sister Lan's face showed no fluctuation, not even the slightest bit of surprise. "Do you want to discuss scientific conjectures with me? As far as I know, from the theory of relativity, the law of the invariance of the speed of light
It seems that time can only be an arrow that keeps moving forward. There is no way to go back or turn back, and there is no so-called reincarnation."
"Oh, or do you believe in the theory of parallel worlds? That seems to be a hypothetical inference of the quantum school, but although I am a scientific researcher, my main field of study is brain science, and I have no understanding of these cutting-edge physical knowledge.
"Sister Lan replied.
This was the first time Zhang Ke knew about Sister Lan's usual career direction, but at this moment he could no longer care about such details, but asked urgently: "No, you clearly know that there is a certain relationship between me and Ye Suling. But in
From a normal perspective, she and I have never had any interaction in the past - unless you are like me and have seen my interaction with her in repeated time reincarnations."
However, Sister Lan's reply made Zhang Ke's heart, which had been hanging in the air, sink to the bottom again:
"Did you not wake up just now? Why are your words so strange, as if you were talking in your sleep? The fact is that before you woke up, especially when you were unconscious in the icehouse, you had uttered her name.
——So I thought you two might be old acquaintances, so I checked the person with this name..."
"No, although Ye Suling is not a name that can be seen everywhere, it is not too rare. Isn't there someone with the same name in the whole city? What's more, if I murmur her name from my mouth, you can't judge the specific words.
How to write it, considering the situation of homophones, there will only be more repetitions."
Zhang Ke seemed unwilling to believe Sister Lan's words, or to be more precise, he was unwilling to give up the slight hope that he finally saw in front of him. He insisted on arguing: "You made it clear as soon as you opened your mouth. The person I am planning to ask for help is a woman."
Police Ye Suling, and not other people with the same pronunciation and the same name, means that you have already determined which Ye Suling I know."
"You also know that I only revealed Ye Suling's name and identity when you dialed for help." Sister Lan said calmly, "You suspected that Yuan Mengmeng was missing, and you thought I was inexplicable, so you wanted to call me at this time.
There is no way the person calling for help is a weak woman who is not as good as you, right? I have already checked that among all the people with the same name as Ye Suling in this city, she is the only one who is an excellent police officer. Maybe she can be
You get some help."
"This statement is too far-fetched..." Zhang Ke's face was a little shaken, but he still didn't believe it.
"What makes me sure about this is the phone number you entered into your mobile phone. The only thing it points to is the mobile phone number of police officer Ye Suling. Is this reason still far-fetched?" Sister Lan asked.
"Mobile phone number - by the way, I want to ask you this. Why can you see clearly when I am dialing under the table? Did you put some surveillance hacker plug-in in my phone?"
!" Seeing that she admitted to knowing the number, Zhang Ke continued to ask: "What's more, how can ordinary people easily find out the names, occupations, mobile phone numbers and other private files of everyone in this city? You just use it.
The survey was completed in a few hours between afternoon and dinner.”
"I do have my special channels, but that has nothing to do with you." Sister Lan said coldly, "You don't have to call Ye Suling, I have no intention of harming you, and Yuan Mengmeng will be fine, so you can rest assured
After finishing this meal, I will let you leave."
"You are simply inexplicable. A near-stranger, semi-forcefully detained me in a hotel I didn't know at all. You also monitored my mobile phone records and could even easily investigate other people's private files - just like that.
You don't intend to give any explanation, you just asked me to eat, do you think a normal person can accept it?" The suppressed dissatisfaction in Zhang Ke's heart finally became uncontrollable at this moment.
"Can you two have your staple food now? The chef is already preparing it." At this moment when the tension was about to break out, the waiter's voice suddenly sounded from the side, interrupting the argument that seemed to be about to break out.
"Okay, we're almost done with the side dishes, take them away." Sister Lan didn't look at Zhang Ke again, but turned around and greeted the waiter.
The waiter just left for a moment, but within two or three minutes, he came back to the table with a dinner plate. Zhang Ke, who was still questioning, couldn't help but be surprised at such speed.
But when he saw the food on the plate clearly, the surprise on his face became more obvious and exaggerated.
It turned out that what was presented to the two of them was a plate of pasta - but it was no ordinary pasta. First of all, the amount was much smaller than what is usually found in restaurants. The whole plate was only forty or fifty pieces in total.
It feels like noodles. But each noodle seems to be thicker and fuller than usual, and all of them naturally curl up into overlapping rings, which look a bit like springs from a distance.
Of course, this is understandable. After all, this seems to be a high-end creative restaurant with Michelin stars. The dishes must be novel, exquisite, and unique in taste rather than massive. You can see the clues from the three side dishes just now.
But what makes it hard to believe your eyes is that the sauce of this pasta comes in more than a dozen colors!
Reddish brown, raspberry red, orange red, bright orange, orange yellow, golden yellow, wheat yellow, yellow and white, light green, emerald green, dark green, turquoise, dark blue, blue-violet, purple-red and other bright colors are gathered together to form this gorgeous plate
Eye-catching, incredibly beautiful pasta.
It can even be said that the sauce, which is more gorgeous than the rainbow and more dreamy than the clouds, is the protagonist of this plate of noodles, and the pasta covering it is just like a supporting role to set off the dish.
If you look closely, you will see that these sauces are not pure liquids, but colloidal objects with a certain thickness and granularity, such as vegetable and fruit purees and meat purees. Of course, there are also differences in thickness and thinness between them. Under the illumination of the light,
Below, it looks like a pile of colorful gems on a plate, shining brightly.
"Please try our signature molecular gastronomy Neon Cloud Pasta." After the waiter finished speaking, he asked politely, "You seem to be a new customer in our store. I need to show you how to operate it so that you can taste this food more appropriately."
What’s the best flavor of the dish?”
Chapter completed!