"I brought you a snack made of chocolate and cocoa powder. It's not very sweet."

Su Ming placed a food box in front of the scattered soldiers, sat cross-legged on the platform in front of the mecha, and stared at the boy opposite him, "Can you go out now?"

Hearing this, Sanbing frowned slightly and looked at the doctor beside him with the plate of snacks.

"No." The doctor waved his hand, with a smile on his face that the experiment was about to succeed, looking very confident. "It's almost over, and I also need to collect more data during this time. After all, letting a puppet ascend to the throne of God..."

At this point, the doctor paused, and turned to look at Su Ming as if he remembered something, "Do you mind letting me collect some experimental data?"

I almost forgot, now the disaster is not bad luck.

Not being unlucky means the lab survives, which means being able to conduct experiments!!!

Hearing this, Su Ming frowned and looked at the doctor with an extremely confused look.

"Ah..." Tartaglia sighed softly, and finally couldn't help but complain, "You can't even make a useful sleeping pill, and you still have the nerve to conduct research on Adonis?"

At this point, Tartaglia opened his clear eyes and looked at the doctor seriously, as if he was really confused about this question, "Does it mean that you have the confidence to study another god because you created one god?"

These two gods are not quite the same.

Sanbing Technology became a god using the Heart of Thor.

As for Su Ming...

Su Ming is a real god. You can’t give up the Heart of God. He will crush one and give you another.

Su Ming nodded and looked at Dotore seriously.

To be honest, he wanted to ask the same question.

He used to be just an unlucky guy, who could only obey orders and was a weak twelfth seat that only dared to trip others up from behind.

But it is different now.

He has become a god!

Facing the arrogant second seat, strike hard!

Hearing this, the doctor looked at the young master meaningfully and said, "You talk too much."

Ah.

Simple mind, simple limbs.

Feeling confident all of a sudden?

Through the mask, Tartaglia accurately captured the meaning in the doctor's eyes.

He chuckled, "Why? If you have the guts, why don't you go find Madam Jialina and call her godmother?"

As he said that, Tartaglia patted Su Ming's shoulder and raised his chin towards the doctor, "I think we can get them all!"

"That's exactly what I was planning." Su Ming glanced at the doctor and waved his hand, "I'm not interested in asking you to study recently. Wait for me to take a break."

I also want to follow Ying to find Lanaro to play.

Although he can go by himself now, but...

He really didn't want to turn into a carrot head. What if he was bumped into by Ying?

Then the treasure chest is opened, right? !

Where can he go to see Ying's joke? ! ! !

"Your rest better have an end." The doctor snorted coldly, turned around and walked down the platform.

Looking at the doctor's back, Su Ming spread his hands, "Hey, I don't know why, but seeing the doctor living a miserable life is more painful than killing me."

It's not that I have any grudge against him, it's just that it's really fun to tease this kind of crazy researcher.

and……

The researcher is useful. Slicing one by one, he can cut his workers into as many parts as he wants so that they can work at the same time...

"Heh." Sanbing suddenly sneered, his voice full of sarcasm, "Are you targeting the doctor?"

Su Ming targets everyone!

Committed to making everyone have a heart attack!

Ah, not really.

Most of the time, Su Ming would secretly tease others. While others looked confused, Su Ming would laugh heartily.

"Then it's none of your business." Su Ming patted Sanbing's shoulder and said with a lazy smile: "Some people, even after becoming gods, still need to be studied. How miserable..."

As he spoke, Su Ming looked the scattered soldiers up and down.

When he traveled through time, Skirmisher hadn't entered the card pool yet, but it was rumored that this kid had the Eye of God of the Wind Element, so...

Su Ming fell into deep thought, wondering if a certain drunkard just liked to snatch other people's children.

From Liyue to Inazuma to Xumi, one Xiaobao and one Skirmisher, maybe Fontaine has some too...

and many more……

Su Ming didn't know what he was thinking of. He took out his phone and found a group chat that had been blocked for a long time. He opened the member list and swiped from top to bottom.

Hearth House.

He remembered that Linni's sister was a wind element.

Su Ming: ...

Put some drugs in Wendy's wine at night. I have to turn this drunkard into slime to prevent him from stealing his children in the future.

"What?" A sneer appeared on the corner of Sanbing's mouth. "Does the famous Lord Disaster also need to work overtime to handle official business?"

"I've been working overtime for so many years..." Su Ming put away his phone and looked at San Bing, hesitantly saying, "Let's discuss it."

"?" The soldier raised his eyebrows slightly, "What?"

Su Ming glanced at the mecha under Sanbing's buttocks and pursed his lips. "Nothing, let's talk about it later."

How about grabbing some stragglers?

Anyway, he only heard rumors that the kid had the Wind Elemental God's Eye, and he hadn't actually played with it, so...

This person can rob.

Didn’t Wendy say that he wasn’t responsible for the distribution of the Eye of God?

Then just don’t post it.

In the doubtful eyes of Sanbing, Su Ming showed his usual gentle smile, "Don't worry, it's not a bad thing."

Skirmisher:…

Sanbing looked at Su Ming with an indescribable expression, not knowing what to say for a moment.

As we all know, the words of an executive officer are not very trustworthy, even if he is the most innocent young master in comparison.

"What you said..." Tartaglia stretched and sighed softly, "I don't know what to say."

Not a bad thing?

Su Ming has never done anything that can be considered a completely good thing!

Su Ming turned his head silently, "Is this how you talk to your brother and the god who gave you the Eye of God?"

"What's the problem?" Tartaglia looked at Su Ming and shrugged calmly, "How about you come and beat me up?"

Just in time for a fight!

Su Ming: ...

Forget it.

"Go back and have a drink." Su Ming waved his hand and placed a large food box next to San Bing. "I'll come to see you next time."

Hearing this, the scattered soldier snorted, "It's better not to come."

Tartaglia stood up and staggered out of the workshop. "Hey... I'm not even a fraction of some people's age. I won't give up... I won't be stubborn anymore..."

Su Ming smiled, turned his head and glanced at San Bing, "Did you hear that? Our Master is calling on you."

As soon as the words fell, Tartaglia quickened his pace, "Adonis you just want to backstab me!"

He had already felt the cold, vicious gaze from Scaramucci!

Su Ming smiled and followed Tartaglia.

After turning two corners, Tartaglia frowned slightly, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

He turned to look at Su Ming and said hesitantly, "Are we leaving the workshop on this way?"

"?" Su Ming turned around, "I'm here now."

How can I justify not stealing a slice?

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