Weird recovery: Do you call this serious science?

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"It's so fast... It's like seeing Gege with three hands in a trance..."

As the water boils, the juice gathers faster and faster.

But what is faster is Lin Muge's operation.

The juice he scooped up and flew into the air before it even fell into the pot before the next one flew up.

"hiss……"

The horror master's Adam's apple in the back camera rolls slightly.

This is too handsome...

At this moment, Lin Muge's expression was not at all flustered at all, it was just that kind of calm showing some disdain, with a confident smile on his face.

"It's rare to operate with such a large pot today, and the place is big enough."

Lin Muge threw three balls of juice into the air, then quickly took out a second spoon from below, and turned down the fire.

"It is well known that music can cultivate sentiment and refresh the mind. I usually like to listen to music when I am cooking at home."

"If you listen carefully, you can clearly feel that the difference in the height at which the juice is thrown and the position where it falls into the pot will make a difference in the sound."

He motioned for those around him to back off a little.

"Old Lin, you don't mean to..."

Director Tibetan Fox was stunned for a moment, then gasped in disbelief.

"That's right, in this situation, it's snowing outside, the house is steaming, and everyone is so serious and eager to learn. I'm also full of enthusiasm, but my heart is full of emotion."

"Here... simply play a classic piano piece "Canon" to cheer everyone up, and at the same time, let our little Puff Mushroom die peacefully and walk happily."

"Canon is a piece of music that is very suitable for prenatal education. Those who have children at home or who are about to have children can learn it."

Under the shocked and even dull eyes of everyone around, Lin Muge smiled confidently.

Through the different sounds of the small mushroom juice falling into the boiling water from different heights, it actually played a canon with the sound of the bubbles rising after the water boiled.

Because the entire room was completely silent, even though Lin Muge's playing method was too advanced, everyone could still hear the world-famous classic melody of Canon...

""Abscess""

"Gege please, let the music world go!"

"Music can cultivate sentiment, but yin music can't!"

“"Happy Send Away""

"I don't know how to spit out an old trough"

"This prenatal education music is just popped out by the pigeons and buried in the earth..."

"The sky does not give birth to pigeons, and the Yinle area is like a long night forever"

Lin Muge's simple "Canon" finished playing, and the barrage was full of mourning.

Director Tibetan Fox on the side frowned, Master Horror even bit his lip.

The last time Lin Muge played a happy birthday song with the cockroach killer, everyone thought it was the pinnacle.

Unexpectedly, this is the beginning of Lin Muge's march into the music area...

"Old Lin, they're turning red."

Director Tibetan Fox cleared his throat to remind.

"Yes, because they are very angry now, very angry."

Lin Muge also put down the spoon.

The original dark purple puff mushroom juice in the pot gradually turned red like blood, and the texture seemed to be closer to liquid.

Without Lin Muge's troubles, the original balls of juice began to gather together as expected.

"By the time they start turning red our job is done and we can watch them unite."

"This blood-like red is actually the true color of the little puff mushroom."

"By the way, let me tell you how the small puff mushrooms are formed."

Lin Muge took out a small puff mushroom from the sack beside it.

"The scientific name of the small puff mushroom is called corpse mushroom, you probably haven't forgotten it yet."

"Humans infected with corpse poison will become zombies, and mushrooms infected with corpse poison will become corpse mushrooms."

"The purple juice can be understood as the corpse poison plus the original liquid of the puff mushroom. Now the red one is what it looks like after removing the corpse poison. This is also the main difference between the taste of the puff mushroom juice and the 'blood' I made. gap."

"Of course, there is some corpse poison contained in the small puff mushroom, which is too pediatric. It simply affects the taste. Ordinary humans will only have diarrhea after eating the small puff mushroom."

"If you let them gather together when they are purple, the amount of corpse poison is enough to turn a person into a zombie."

While Lin Muge was speaking, the red liquid that had been dispersed in the pot had completely fused together.

"Goo...boom..."

"Oh, I'm going to..."

Director Tibetan Fox, who had just moved closer to take a look, took two steps back silently.

The red mass in the pot still doesn't look like a liquid, but has a kind of... the feeling of venom...

"They won't come alive, will they?"

The horror master on the side zoomed in on the camera and asked.

The boiling water below is gurgling, making this pot of red stuff bubble up, and it looks a little scary...

"Master, yes! You will answer before I say it! Of course it will come back to life!"

Lin Muge gave the horror master a thumbs up.

"Look, everyone, the blood volume of Little Puff Mushroom has almost dropped to ten percent."

"With this amount of blood, it will naturally struggle to the death. We don't need to hide any skills we have."

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole big iron pot trembled.

Then the red liquid in the pot stirred up horribly, and the boiling water wrapped in it slowly stood up from the pot.

"Sure enough, we still have to fight..."

Lin Muge sighed.

"Brothers, this wave is too much at once, and I have to fight them."

"Everyone back off a little bit."

He made a fighting stance with two large spoons.

The people next to him retreated to the corner without him saying anything, and raised their mobile phones to take pictures.

"The principle of the movement of these juices is different from that of the giant flying spider's silk. They are more similar to plastics. I don't know if you have burned plastic bags, but the plastics will shrink when they feel heat. This shrinkage is not biological consciousness to make them move. "

"It's the same with the sap, they're aggregated and feel alive like that."

While Lin Muge was speaking, she had easily blocked two waves of enemy attacks with a spoon.

"Obviously, there's a lot of life in me, so its goal is to kill me."

"Then my goal is to exercise with it, to make the juice 'thirsty', and then they will unconsciously absorb water and mix it perfectly with water."

"Normally, everyone makes it at home. The amount is not so much. Just shake the pot and stir to make the juice and water fully mix."

The juice in front of Lin Shepherd Pigeon was like venom, attacking him persistently.

At the same time, countless blood-like red blood drops dripped into the pot on his body, which should be secret blood.

"kill me."

“Kitchen God of War 2”

"It's really just a matter of shaking the pot and stirring it when you make it at home..."

"Hurry up and mass-produce the one-person blood book!"

"Those gourmet areas that can reproduce various Michelin chefs' specialty dishes are big up, and they must be able to reproduce this [狗头]"

"Ask for the psychological shadow area of the employees' brothers and sisters at this time"

"Hehe, Lin Muge can really pretend."

"Pretend to be nm, you can do what you want, what kind of skill is typing on the keyboard."

Zhao Fanzhuo, who was staring at the bullet screen, sneered backhandedly and directly silenced.

In less than an hour of the live broadcast, he had already banned forty or fifty people.

As a leader of the navy, it feels so good to kill his colleagues indiscriminately now... so cool...

"Boss, at present there is only one black spot of profit."

In the navy group, everyone was discussing the live broadcast in real time, without missing a second.

"Well, look again."

"Based on what I know about Lin Muge and Director Tibetan Fox, the two of them... probably won't make any money."

Zhao Fanzhuo hesitated to send it, and then continued to watch the barrage to perform his duties as a room manager.

"Hey guys, listen up!"

Lin Muge, who was fighting with one hand pinching his waist and the other holding a spoon, suddenly had a bright light in his eyes.

The liquid blood in the pot gradually increased, and the venom-like juice in front of my eyes had shrunk by more than half compared to before.

"Listen carefully, everyone, the sound of me knocking on it."

Lin Muge took the radio equipment, and after hitting the body with the juice in front of him with the spoon in his hand, he made a dull and heavy sound, like beating a drum.

"Then listen to the voice again."

In the midst of the fierce battle, he found time to knock on the pot below.

"Isn't it a bit like a drum kit!"

"But I don't know how to play drums. The instruments I know are the two I have shown you, Cockroach Killer and Puff Mushroom."

"There are many strange creatures that we have encountered in the back. They are actually musical instruments, which can perfectly reproduce the sound of guitar and bass, and even the sound of suona."

"If you are interested, you can study it. When the time comes, the whole band will be full of vigor. How great it is."

Lin Shepherd demonstrated how to make a drumming sound through the juice.

During the demonstration, the juice was also dripping with sweat, and after a few minutes of persistence, it completely turned into a pool of red blood in the pot.

"Phew, and then everyone is familiar with these red ones. This is a pot of perfect blood."

"The rest just needs to sit and wait for it to cool naturally."

"Oh, by the way, don't forget to fish out the corpse of the little puff mushroom from below."

He wiped the sweat from his forehead to add.

"This could even form a band I never thought..."

"Performance in Hell"

"I decided to obediently wait for mass production."

"I don't know why, but now I'm not surprised to see Gege doing this..."

"I can accept it"

"So as long as I do less when I'm at home?"

Lin Muge took the camera from the master of terror and looked at the barrage.

The number of people in the live broadcast room fluctuated around 300 million.