Ming Dynasty and New Rome and Infinite Magic Machine

Chapter 1249 Cabbage

"He didn't see it?"

[The exposure is not sufficient.] Apollonia replied, [How can you recognize it by drawing it on paper? If I write the relevant information with a pen, wouldn’t it become memetic contamination? That "cabbage number" is not that easy to recognize. If you want to recognize it directly, you need high-intensity exposure, such as reading the memetic contaminated book. However.]

Apollonia paused: [If his training was successful, then even if he was really exposed to the impact of the cabbage, he would not go crazy. Because like I said, when your imagination is big enough, those slightly smaller imaginations are not so important. But now it seems that his senses are not so active. Maybe he has only practiced halfway. ]

"So what is the principle of this connection?"

[This kind of thing does exist in the Oracle - if the brain does not accept the impact of the five senses, the sixth sense will become sharper.]

"Ah, so it's better for the priest who delivers the oracle to be an idiot, right?"

[Amitabha Buddha. I am trying not to hit you with a black bean.]

Phaethon, who was standing nearby, glanced over here and said to Shang Luo, "Believe me, she is very tolerant. I have never seen her be so patient with anyone other than you."

[Don't act like you know me well. You've talked to me more than I have to Shangluo.]

"Okay, okay, my rebellious little aunt, whatever you say is what I will do."

"Ahem," Shangluo coughed, "It seems that our classmate Xiao Han will have to continue his practice."

Han Xingzhi on the other side suddenly asked, "Brother, why are you looking at me like that?"

"It's okay." Phaethon waved his hand, "I said you are smart and not easy to fool."

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"Who can be fooled by this? I can't say that after you tell me there is a cabbage, I can't count to 3. How can there be such a person?"

"By the way." Shangluo suddenly suggested, "How do you usually eat? How do you eat when I'm not around?"

"When you were away? Of course I was waiting for you to come back and cook."

"You can't starve to death without me, right?"

"Well, it's not that I can't eat it." He pointed to his thermos cup. "If there's carrot soup, I can soak some rice in it. My uncle also said that it can't be too bland, or I'll get sick. But I feel like I'm almost getting sick! My appetite has been getting worse recently, and I feel like I'm getting thinner and thinner."

[According to records, he has grown 0.05 cm taller and gained 2 kg in weight compared to last month. His growth is very good. If he continues to work hard before he reaches adulthood, he may reach 1 meters~]

"Okay." Shangluo shook his head. "It seems that there is no change from before. But considering his health, I will still help him."

He looked at Han Xingzhi: "Do you have any favorite food?"

"Hey?" Han Xingzhi asked, "Brother, are you going to treat me to a meal?"

"It's not a question of food or not. You don't need a bite of my food. Answer me, what do you like to eat?"

"Meat! I want to eat meat now!"

"Okay, second question then. Do you know canned laughter?"

"Oh, I know that. Some radio dramas, for the sake of program effect, will add pre-made laughter after the jokes are made. What's wrong with that?"

"Like canned laughter, I can help you make some 'canned flavors' so that when we are not eating together, you won't go hungry yourself."

"Ah!!!" Han Xingzhi's eyes began to shine, "Brother, you are still so good to me! My own brother is not so good to me!"

"Do you have a brother?"

"No, only my sister. But I have one now! You are not my biological brother, but you are better than my biological brother! Then can I have two more flavors?"

"Okay." Shangluo nodded, "Only if I've eaten it before. You choose three flavors, and I'll have someone pack them up and send them to you." "You can really make it. Then I want the sweet and sour taste of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, the sweet and salty taste of braised pork, and the sweet and spicy taste of the sauce used for fried rice cakes sold on the street."

"Why are there so many requirements? Everything else is easy to ask for, but what is the sweet and spicy flavor of fried rice cakes?"

"It's the kind of sauce made with sweet bean paste, chili garlic sauce, and sweet bean paste that is often used on baked cakes, fried rice cakes, and fried mushrooms sold on the street."

[He is quite a foodie, so it is conceivable that it is really torturous for him to give up his appetite.]

"Okay." Shangluo replied, "But I suggest you eat less. After all, your training requires you to block your five senses as much as possible."

"My parents said the same thing. What's the point of just blocking desires? I can't just plug my ears, close my eyes, and pretend to be deaf and dumb."

"If you are asked to be pure and free from desires, and end up cultivating yourself into a fancy way of foraging, this is not the original purpose of cultivation. But since Master Sa Tian asked me to make the decision, I will give you a slight adjustment. I will send it to you later."

"So, brother, can you really do this?"

"I can make you starve to death, how difficult is that?"

"This is taste! Taste is abstract and does not exist in reality. But how do you stuff an abstract taste into a concrete can?"

"That's my business, just eat when the time comes."

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"Oh," Han Xingzhi responded, "Big brother, is there anything I can help you with recently?"

"Help? No need. You can't help much."

"How do you know I can't help you if you don't tell me? You've treated me to a lot of food and daydreams, so I have to give you something in return."

"If I must say it." Shangluo thought for a while, "In fact, I'm currently studying how to disassemble the golden elixir I got back from Xu Fu. It's very difficult to do, and I don't want to go in and get entangled with Xu Fu again. This guy retreats every time in order to attack better, and if I go in again, wouldn't that be doing what he wants?"

"So, big brother, you want to 'open' that pill?"

"Well, just 'open'. Do you have any ideas?"

"Don't you have that? When you want to open something, of course you use that!"

"what?"

"Don't you have the skinning knife?"

"I've used it before, but it didn't work. Maybe it wasn't strong enough? Or maybe it's because Xu Fu was determined and consistent inside and out, so he didn't have any skin."

"Then we should use that!" Han Xingzhi suggested, "Let's use the hydraulic press!"

"Hydraulic press???"

"Yes! Use the hydraulic press. It's nothing. It's just that the hydraulic press can't open it!"

"It can even crush a book."

"That's an ordinary hydraulic press. What I'm talking about is the hydraulic press used to shape divine chrome! A hydraulic press with divine power!"

"We still have this kind of thing? Can divine chrome be pressed by a hydraulic press? Where is this hydraulic press? Why don't I know about it?"

"I do not know either."

"Then what's the use of this?"

"If you can create something like smell that doesn't exist, then you can probably create a hydraulic press that can crush everything."

(End of this chapter)