He tapped the keyboard twice anxiously.
The practice of blood, including the knowledge in Lin Muge's mind, is a lot of wealth, and he can completely monopolize it!
But Lin Muge just... told others so easily? ?
"Boss Boss! It's time! Food Psychology!"
When the news of @他 in the group came, Zhao Fanzhuo also took two deep breaths to calm down.
"The time has come! Brothers, Yujian!"
"Roger that!"
"Roger that!"
"Roger that!"
At the same time as the flashes were received, there were also discordant bullet screens in Lin Muge's live broadcast room.
"Little Puff Mushroom is so pitiful!"
"Yeah! I feel that the way Gege cooks is so cruel..."
"It's so cruel!"
"Food also has life. Lin Muge is trampling on life!"
"That's right, what kind of food psychology, you can make food die easier!"
Zhao Fanzhuo looked at his brother's barrage, and a trace of complexity flashed across his face.
Can a person like Lin Muge who is dedicated to society wholeheartedly be able to shake...
"Boss, there are still too many bullet screens, our own Lin Muge may not be able to see them!"
"Then..."
"Okay! The way I cook is so cruel! Whoops, after waiting for so long, someone finally asked this question, let me find a good meal!"
Before Zhao Fanzhuo could say a countermeasure, Lin Muge's voice of surprise came from the live broadcast.
"Thank you to the fans who posted this barrage. With this question, I will give you a detailed introduction to food psychology."
"Thank you, thank you, this question is too critical."
"This is a true fan!"
Lin Muge looked at the camera and said.
1Chapter 17 But he really gave too much! (two chapters in one)
""True Love Fan""
"Why do I feel like a rhythmic black fan?"
"I'm afraid it's not because of the pigeons [dog head]"
"Sympathy for food, normal people can't ask this kind of question"
"How could Heizi be black from such a stupid point of view? I'm afraid it's not because of the pigeons [狗头]"
The number of people in the live broadcast room fluctuated around 450 million.
Zhao Fanzhuo in the Internet cafe looked at the keyboard under his hands, and for a moment didn't know what to say.
Good guy, our professional sailor team will be called a true fan one day?
Even being called the host's support by real fans?
For a moment, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.
"To tell you the truth, every time I cook, I think someone will ask this question."
"After all, the way I cook looks really cruel. Fighting with spider silk and bloody moss scares people to death."
"But it's a pity that no one can ask such a question for me to introduce food psychology professionally."
"But today! This good brother named... @走头报力的好友, he stood up!"
Lin Muge even directly @ed Zhao Fanzhuo's fan account.
"I decided to give this true fan some good things. Although our family doesn't have many dolls now, I can go find them and leave the address boldly. I'll send you a doll with a ghost in it!"
He stared at the camera awkwardly and said.
Zhao Fanzhuo didn't dare to catch his breath.
what?
I... I turned out to be a true fan?
A daze appeared on his face.
"But I'm a sailor!"
"No, I don't believe he can answer the question perfectly!"
Zhao Fanzhuo took two deep breaths to stabilize his mind. As long as he finds a loophole in Lin Muge's answer, he can still rectify his name for the navy!
"Okay, then I will answer this question directly now."
Lin Muge took out the corpse of a small puff mushroom.
"Some people sympathize with food and feel that I eat it as soon as I eat it and torture them in various ways while they are still alive. They feel that this torture process is inhumane and cruel."
"Then let me make it clear now, these foods...they are all dead, and they are already dead, so how can we talk about 'lifetime'?"
"And everyone should not regard food as life. Dead things, including weird creatures, are no longer 'life'."
He paused and glanced at the barrage.
"It's like playing a game. If you kill npcs and mobs in that kind of game, will you feel guilty? Will anyone sympathize with the mobs in the game? No, because it's set by the system."
"No one knows what the first little zombie who climbed out of the grave was thinking when he looked up at the starry sky. There is no reason for the spiritual recovery. We just need to adapt. I have always understood it as the 'system' of the earth. 'set up'."
"And this is also the basis of food psychology. We don't need to treat weird food as food, we need to treat them as mobs in the game, as system settings."
Lin Muge patted Brother Octopus's white and tender thigh.
"The name of the first article on Food Psychology is 'Life in a Game'. Cooking is like playing a game. We regard food as mobs in the game. The different states of food correspond to the mobs' full blood" and "residual blood." ', 'near death' and other different states."
"When the mobs have different blood volumes, we need to use different skills, so when the food is in different states, we also need to adopt different methods, the purpose is to make them taste better."
"That's the essence of food psychology."
"Of course, if you even sympathize with the mobs in the game, then... I really have nothing to say."
He looked at the camera and spread his hands and said.
""Plain and Easy""
"When Gege said this... it became clear in an instant!"
"Wow, I used to think psychology was so difficult, but now it's so interesting!"
""Game of Life""
"In the game, you have experience in killing mobs, and in reality, eating can replenish your energy!"
"The angle of understanding of Gege every time is unexpected and reasonable!"
Rows of bullet screens flashed by, and this apt metaphor instantly made people feel enlightened.
For a moment, it seems that I can accept weird food...
……
"Game of Life……"
Director Tibetan Fox, who was eating supper while watching the live broadcast, suddenly realized and nodded.
In the past, he could still understand supernatural psychology. After all, spirituality can barely be regarded as having a "soul", but he has never been able to understand food psychology. After all, how can food have a mind?
Not to mention the dead food like weird food.
But now, when he heard Lin Muge's explanation from such a strange angle, he seemed to be enlightened.
Rather than saying this is "food psychology", it is better to say that this is a "game strategy".
……
"Look at it! Brother Lin is too strong!"
In Chao's studio, Dean Chao's entire team was eating fried chicken while watching Lin Muge's live broadcast.
The bullet screen with the goods just now made them laugh half to death, and now it is so scientific, and such a smooth transition can only be seen in Lin Muge's live broadcast room.
"Teach me like Brother Lin!"
Dean Chao patted Haihuang on the side.
"I've decided! In the next round of our family game, the loser will go to the abandoned community where Brother Lin and I went!"
He held up a golden fried chicken wing and said.
……
"So that's how it is..."
The horror master who had already arrived at the hotel turned on Lin Muge's live broadcast without even putting down his bag, just in time to finish listening to the theory of "Life in the Game".
Although he couldn't fully understand it at the first time, he was still greatly shocked.
Lin Muge's comprehensive knowledge and professional level are really amazing...
"As expected of Brother Lin! My idol!"
He felt a little emotional.
He is very excited to be able to work with someone like Lin Muge who may last forever, and has even cooperated once.
……
"It turned out to be... impeccable..."
In the Internet cafe, Zhao Fanzhuo leaned on the back of the seat behind him tremblingly.
Lin Muge's theory is completely impeccable!
Before he asked this question, he had thought of countless ways that Lin Muge could answer. As an experienced professional sailor, he had already simulated the black angle for a while.
But he never expected that Lin Muge could answer so perfectly...
Game of Life.
Good guy, who would sympathize with the mobs and npcs in the game?
"Boss, how do you break it?"
"Boss, do you want to start with the game? The main point of attack is Lin Muge's instigating minors to play games, so take it out of context."
"...instigating a fart..."
Zhao Fanzhuo tapped the keyboard twice irritably.
Originally, he thought about expanding Lin Muge's disregard for life through food, but Lin Muge said in the first sentence that those foods are not life at all.
"Boss, if he said that, can those who poach and cherish wild animals also use this method to defend? The main point of attack is that Lin Shepherd Pigeon ignores life."
A message popped up in the group.
The more than 40 brothers in this professional sailor group have all been with him from birth to death, and have brought down various big stars. Everyone's business capabilities are top-notch in the industry.
But such a well-trained professional and elite navy team can only come up with this ridiculous main attack point at this moment...
"……It can only be this way!"
After hesitating for a while, Zhao Fanzhuo picked up the keyboard again and began typing hard.
"Games? Do you compare food to mobs in games?"
"Then those poachers can think the same way?"
"That's right, is it a game if I eat bear's paw and shark's fin? Is it also a game if I go hunting?"
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