Weird recovery: Do you call this serious science?

"Hey! Thanks to @必须的电脑, how many I...didn't see clearly!"

"Snapped!"

In order to fulfill yesterday's agreement, Lin Muge did not forget to thank everyone for their gifts during the cooking break.

After a burst of top-level attack and defense with swords, lights and swords, the spider silk was already golden all over, and fell into the oil pan whimpering.

At this moment, in the live broadcast room with 60 people, apart from "?" on the barrage, it is "??".

Even Director Tibetan Fox, who was taking a bath, was full of suspicion.

"Huh, did you see that, brothers."

"In this way, a delicious plate of fried spider silk is ready!"

Lin Muge wiped the sweat from his forehead and took out a plate of spider silk.

""'Cook""

"True Hardcore"

"It turns out that I don't know how to cook at all..."

"I feel like this cooking scene can be recorded in history."

"Gege once again refreshed my worldview."

"Even after watching the live broadcast, I can't believe this scene..."

"New concept gourmet area."

"Kitchen Warriors"

After experiencing the baptism of question marks and silence, the barrage in the live broadcast room ushered in a big explosion.

The viewers who just entered the live broadcast room could only see Lin Muge coming out with a plate of golden fried spider silk, and had no idea what the astonishing battle had just happened.

"Brothers, exploding spider silk is as simple as that."

"I still have a lot of spider silk left. Captains who haven't privately messaged me can private message me. I'll mail some of the spider silk to you."

Lin Muge simply scrambled a plate of eggs and mixed with a tomato.

Served with steaming rice, a simple lunch is ready!

Chapter 44 The mood will be great, and the taste will be super good (nearly [-] words)

“"A Simple Lunch""

"Captain: Don't dare to say anything"

"What happens if you lose the battle with the silk in the kitchen?"

"If you lose, you will be wrapped in spider silk and fried in flour [dog head to save your life]"

"Why didn't you just put the lid on the pot?"

"Isn't it really a special effect just now?"

After Lin Muge had already eaten, various questions continued to pop up on the barrage.

The simple cooking this time has surpassed their cognition.

Seeing the question on the bullet screen, Lin Muge took a sip of the water handed over by Qian Shou, "Next, I will review the battle just now from the level of popular science."

"First of all, we need to understand what spider silk is made of."

He picked up a length of spider silk and put it in his mouth.

"It's liquid protein."

Director Tibetan Fox rushed to answer with his mobile phone.

Thinking about it this way, spider silk seems to be edible in theory...

"The main component of the silk of a normal spider is protein, but the giant flying spider is a strange creature, and the main component of its silk is actually a living microorganism and protein."

"The number of this kind of microorganism is extremely large, and it is very, very lazy. Like that big puff mushroom, it sleeps every day, and only sits up in a dying sickness when it feels hot."

"The specific performance is that the spider silk will come to life, and even float in the air for a period of time."

"But because they're covered in flour, they can't see, so they attack randomly."

Lin Muge learned about the science very seriously.

Although this is a food video, he always keeps in mind his identity as a science popularization master.

"Big Mushroom: None of my business?"

""Same as that Big Puff Mushroom""

“"Very Very Lazy""

""Sit Up in Stunned Dying Illness""

"It turns out that wrapping in flour also has the effect of blinding."

"So why not just shut it in the pot?"

"Yeah, do you have to fight it?"

"No, it's not necessary."

Seeing the question on the barrage, Lin Muge shook his head.

"You can also just put the lid on the pot and press it down."

"But it's not as effective as exercising with it."

"Playing and exercising with these lazy microbes will make them taste better."

"Now I have a very good taste. The first bite has a taste of potatoes, and it feels like chicken after chewing. In general, fried spider silk is like a mixture of French fries and fried chicken wings. "

It may be that the battle is more intense this time, so the taste is surprisingly good.

Lin Muge frowned and described the taste of fried spider silk carefully, "Although it's delicious, it's fried food after all, and it's enough to enjoy it once a week. You can't eat more for your health."

"Then pay attention, you must react quickly when fighting the spider silk."

"Because the attack of spider silk is random, everyone can of course close the kitchen door and let them torment themselves."

"But this will make Spider Silk feel that he died for no reason, and it will feel very uncomfortable."

"The mood of the food also affects the taste. It will become astringent when it is uncomfortable, but if you fight it, it will feel that it died after a heroic sacrifice."

"If you fight it back and forth, it will still admire you, then the mood will be super good, and the taste will be super good."

"It touches on the psychology of food."

Lin Muge gave the camera a thumbs up. The experience of cooking over the years can be said to be impartial.

"The Psychology of Food"

“"The mood will be super good, and the taste will be super good""

"Understood, let's fight with the ingredients before cooking in the future and then talk about [dog head to save life]"

"Gege really surprises me even with this kind of daily live broadcast"

"You call this everyday?"

"Although it's outrageous, it's normal in the pigeon family."

"I actually started to look forward to what to do with other supernatural ingredients."

"Watching pigeons eat is also a kind of enjoyment..."

Although this is a simple meal for Lin Muge, the number of people in the live broadcast room has been rising to 80.

I don't know if it's because of the time of the live broadcast or what, his daily life seems to be more popular than the live broadcast of visiting ghosts...

"Okay guys, today's live broadcast is almost over."

"I'll make a fishing rod out of spider silk for a while, and then I'll live stream fishing tomorrow, because fishing alone may be a bit boring, so I'm going to read a wave of everyone's comments while fishing."

"Then we...see you tomorrow morning."

After a wave of thanks for the missed gift, Lin Muge ended today's live broadcast.

"Ningling, come and try the fried spider silk?"

"No, no, I don't know why this smell, I don't have any appetite at all..."

Yu Xinning flicked the rabbit ears on her pajamas.

"Senior, give me your live video later, I can finish editing your live video last night tonight."

"Okay, actually...there is no need for such a high-yield one, and there is no need to make it the same as going to work..."

"It's okay, I like it!"

"Fine……"

After washing the dishes, Lin Muge cut off about ten meters of spider silk from the refrigerator, and tied it to a retractable clothes rail.

Since getting Qianshou, he hasn't used the clothes rail again.

"Okay, go fishing tomorrow."

Looking at this simple fishing rod that can be completed in just a few seconds, Lin Muge is very satisfied.

Comparable to Jiang Ziya.

...

...

"Old Lin, your mushroom juice is too amazing."

At around eight o'clock in the evening, Director Tibetan Fox sent a private message to Lin Muge with a trumpet.

"My child took a bath while watching your live broadcast at noon, and took a nap in the afternoon, and now it is effective."

"Hey, it's better for your child to absorb it."

Lin Muge, who happened to be lying on the bed and swiping Xiaopozhan, came back in seconds.

"Old Lin, give me your address, and I'll send you something to thank you."

"...Isn't it a blade? I'm so prolific..."

Lin Muge narrowed his eyes vigilantly.

With the financial resources of this admiral, I am afraid that he will send a carload of blades?

"No, it can be regarded as... a letter. It's rare to like an up so much, so I wrote some truth."

"Ah, that's it."

Lin Muge sat up a little flattered.

"My home address is Unit 402, Building [-], Xingfu Community, Liuxian Avenue, Beihu District, Nancheng City."

"Okay, okay, received."

Director Tibetan Fox, who was at the gate of the post office, quickly filled in the address, and heaved a sigh of relief.

"Sir, are you sure it's just this... doll?"

The courier brother looked at the Pleasant Goat doll with dull eyes but a deep look in his hand, and a feeling of palpitation suddenly flashed through.

"First……"

He raised his head, and suddenly found that all the people in front of him had disappeared.

"Ok?"

A sense of fear slowly grew.

In the inn that was still in constant stream just now, and on the street outside, everyone disappeared in an instant...

"Hello! Hello! Is anyone there?"

"Hey! Where are people!"

The courier brother's breathing became short of breath.