Weird recovery: Do you call this serious science?

[Okay, let's add a WeChat! 】

【Um】

[Brother Lin...you don't have to give it your all, I'm afraid my employees won't be able to bear it...]

【It’s okay, people are generally not scared to death】

After Dean He Chao added a WeChat message, Lin Muge stretched.

His circle of up master friends is getting wider and wider.

As an up in the science popularization area, I can cooperate with a giant up in the living area like Dean Chao.

"Go and get along with your brother, work hard in the haunted house, don't always think about fighting and killing, understand?"

In the afternoon, Lin Muge handed Li Canyi to Li Linyu.

The four or five dolls left in his family were also sent to Tangmu Hospital.

His live broadcast yesterday made Tangmu Hospital even more popular, and the tickets for the restart the day after tomorrow were sold out in an instant.

"Old Lin, about my sister... thank you very much, but I don't thank you for your kindness. If you say a word, even if our Tangmu Hospital can be directly merged into your spiritual resource office."

"No, no, it's good enough for you to provide job opportunities for my doll."

"Stop crying, oh, one by one..."

Looking at the crooked smiles of the dolls, Lin Shepherd also comforted them thoughtfully.

"Mr. Li, you will definitely come to join me when my play is finished, right?"

"must!"

Li Linyu waved his hands, and then left the Tianfu community holding the dolls from ear to ear.

"Senior, what time do you run at night?"

"It's around ten o'clock."

Lin Muge took a deep breath and bounced up from the sofa.

"Fry the fish scales tonight."

He opened the refrigerator and looked at it with his mouth pursed.

"Do you want to broadcast live, senior? I don't have any video clips yet."

"Let's broadcast it, just to give you a popular science on how to make fish scales, it's quite interesting."

Lin Muge took the camera and turned on the live broadcast.

"Good evening everyone, there is no notice for this live broadcast, it is rather sudden."

"The content of the live broadcast is simply cooking dinner and frying a scale."

He took the scales he exchanged with Master Zhang out of the refrigerator.

"This live broadcast is too sudden."

"Is it really a simple dinner? 【狗头】"

"When will you eat sea balls?"

"Just after watching Director Tibetan Fox's video, I saw the live broadcast of Pigeon"

"This is the first time I've watched an up live broadcast, so what's so good about cooking a meal?"

"It's opening, it's opening! I bet the scales will move!"

"Haiqiu wait... let's eat it next time."

Lin Muge glanced at the barrage, and then pointed the camera at the six sea balls wandering in the oversized fish tank.

"They're self-conscious now."

He directly put his hand into the water, six sea balls rushed over without any paint on his fingers, scrambling to suck.

Two are sucking and four are watching.

"I don't know why they suck so much, but it's very comfortable. I usually use it twice a day."

Lin Muge put his other hand in again, with a relaxed expression on his face.

"These six are so obedient, I am a bit reluctant to eat them."

"But sea balls are really delicious."

He swallowed.

The six sea balls in the fish tank immediately worked harder when they heard what he said.

"Forget it, I'll grab something to eat when I have a chance to go to sea in the future. These six have been raised for so long and they have feelings for each other."

Lin Muge wiped his hands and said with a sigh.

"Sea Ball: Plan Pass"

"Haiqiu: It's not in vain that I suck so hard"

""I Have Feelings""

"To capture a man, you must first get his body【狗头】"

"Fish scale: why can't I suck?"

The number of people in the live broadcast room gradually exceeded 5, and Lin Muge didn't wait any longer.

He fixed the camera first, then took a bowl of scales.

"The general steps of frying scales are to boil first and then fry. It is very simple and there is no skill."

"After taking it out of the refrigerator freezer, put it at room temperature for one or two minutes. My house is relatively cool, so I put it for 2 minutes."

Lin Muge said while boiling the water.

"Ne... Ning Ning, you retreat one after another..."

"Ah? Is this fish scale also..."

Lemon, who was watching Lin Shepherd's cooking in the kitchen, gasped.

This scene made her naturally recall the painful experience of being frightened by the spider silk...

"No, this fish scale..."

"Anyway, stay away..."

"Oh... it won't be life-threatening..."

Yu Xinning floated directly to the garden tens of meters away, and together with Xiao Shiyi in the swimming pool, lay on the window and watched Lin Shepherd Pigeon cooking from a distance.

"When the water boils, you can put the fish scales in."

Lin Muge poured a whole bowl of fish scales into it. The scales were still floating at first, and then gradually sank after a few seconds.

"At this time, it must be a small fire. It's not a question of whether to waste money or not. Just listen carefully for a while."

He turned down the heat and closed the kitchen window.

"Fuck, I'm so nervous..."

"Let's see what new tricks Pigeon can show us this time."

"Where is my wife, Ning Ning, gone? 【狗头】"

“It’s the first time I’m so nervous watching a show”

"Isn't this more flammable than (____)?"

After waiting for a while, Lin Muge put the radio equipment next to the pot.

"Reminder, it's better to wear earphones."

he whispered.

Then, a melodious and ethereal singing came out from the boiling water in the pot.

The sound at the beginning was very small, and could even be overwhelmed by the sound of the flames and rising water vapor below.

But then the singing seemed to gradually adapt to the environment, and even blended with other sounds in the kitchen.

Close your eyes and listen as if you are in the vast sea, surrounded by countless glowing sea balls drifting with the waves...

"Awesome."

In less than 2 minutes, the song ended, and Lin Muge was silent for a while, then clapped his hands and turned off the fire.

"Uuuuuuuuuu senior..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"I seem to be dead...but I am dead..."

"I'm not human... woo woo woo!"

Before Lin Muge could explain, Yu Xinning floated over with tears in her eyes.

The appearance of pear blossoms with rain made Lin Muge sighed faintly.

"Mermaids can sing, so the scales of mermaids can also sing through vibrations. This is easy to understand, similar to muscle memory."

"However, unlike the singing of the mermaid, the singing of the scales mainly resonates wonderfully with ghosts, especially ghosts with no entity like Liming."

"Now Ningning has started to speak incoherently."

"But the general attack range of singing is only a few meters. I didn't expect Ningning's ears to be so good..."

Lin Muge looked at Yu Xinning who had cried to the sky to find Xiaoru for comfort and said.

"This song can also be interrupted, but if it is interrupted, it will affect the mood of the scales, which in turn will affect their taste."

"What's more, we are diners after all, and it's not too much to ask someone to sing a song before the food dies."

He fished out the cooked scales.

The scales were dark blue at first, but turned transparent white after cooking.

"The Psychology of Food"

"Good guy, the barrage has learned to rush to answer 【狗头】"

"Muscle Memory"

""Food for Others""

"It's really nice to say it or not"

"Why... I can't stop crying after listening to the song..."

Lin Muge glanced at the barrage, "Maybe you are dead, welcome to join our spiritual resource office."

He skillfully sprinkled various seasonings on the fish scales.

"The last step of frying is nothing. The scale was already dead in the previous step."

"We'll fry them until they're crispy."

Lin Muge said while pouring oil.

The final step of frying the scales...is really the same as cooking...

"Okay, just fry for 1 minute."

"In the end, it's almost the same if you eat it cold or hot. Humans should like it hot, but my little cutie and I prefer to eat it cold. The taste is like potato chips."

He put the scales into a bowl and said.

"Then this live broadcast will be..."

"Mr. Lin! Mr. Lin!"

Just as Lin Muge was about to turn off the live broadcast, she heard Manager Xu rushing over from outside.

"What's the matter, Manager Xu? Do you want to eat the meal I just made?"

"Villa No. 3 is haunted. The head of the house is a bit superstitious. It's useless to invite two fortune tellers and other spells."

"The main reason is that the head of the household's son seems to be possessed by a ghost. Now you..."