Weird recovery: Do you call this serious science?

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One person chops the minced meat with four hands, which is extremely efficient.

"Come on, I'll ask you to make dumplings today."

Lin Muge took out a dumpling wrapper and demonstrated it in detail.

"No, you are a bun."

"You are chaos."

"You are siu mai."

"You...you are plasticine."

He patiently guided the four thousand hands.

"Hmm~~~ Little Ru, look! Seniors don't even try to comfort me!!"

On the second floor, Yu Xinning lay behind the door and watched Lin Muge, who was making dumplings with Qianshou, clasp the door frame, with a full face of grievance.

She finally went out with Lin Muge once.

In the end, it was just a simple sleep!

After watching the live video just now, she was angry and blushed.

So many things happened that night!

She didn't feel anything at all!

And all the people who were blown around were broadcast live!

"Woooooo how will I see people in the future..."

The more Yu Xinning thought about it, the more ashamed she became, she pouted and threw herself on the bed again and rolled over.

"Ugh……"

Xiao Ru in the mirror was just hugging her panda pillow, and didn't know how to comfort her for a while.

Simply bring it in, it's already dead.

"Very good! Your brother's task is to fill up the stuffing in these two big pots!"

Under Lin Muge's meticulous and strict training, the four thousand hands can also come out of the mountain.

"Come on, I'm with you in spirit!"

Lin Muge washed her hands, recorded a ten-second short video of making dumplings with thousands of hands, sent it to Xiaopo, and then lay down on the sofa again.

"Comfortable."

He clicked on the news just now, and there were more than 200 comments in less than an hour.

"May I ask how many ghosts [dog heads] there are in the pigeon family?"

"Does Gege know how many members there are in the family? 【狗头】"

"Will Ning Ning appear on camera at night? I want to ask my wife how she felt about Beast Village last year [狗头]"

""If you don't eat it, it will break""

"If you don't eat the little Nian beast, you will be hatched [dog head]"

"Where's the admiral?"

"Hiss! Admiral!"

Seeing the comments below, Lin Muge remembered the admiral.

He quickly took out the phone from his bag and connected it to the charger.

"Di!"

The battery level shows 24%.

"good."

After checking that there was no major problem with the phone, Lin Muge breathed a sigh of relief.

Theoretically speaking, the admiral can wake up when the battery is fully charged.

"Why does no one recommend photographers?"

He looked at the comments below the news for a while.

All kinds of teasing, everyone recommends him a more reliable photographer.

"Qian Shou: I am also the existence that once scared the horror master to death [dog head]"

"Thousand Hands: Weirdness will never be a slave!"

"The dumplings made by Qianshoubao are so round!"

"Thousand hands are better than I know how to pack"

"So the pigeon is just looking at the thousand hand bag? It's so cool."

"Daily Envy Thousand Hands"

Under the video of making dumplings with thousands of hands, there is no reliable recommendation.

"Gege! I have learned some photography skills, and now I am also in Nancheng. It is very convenient. I can use a drone to take a group of family portraits for you."

"Okay! That's great!"

Lin Muge finally clicked on the private message, and the first one was from Captain Ye Ke.

"As expected of the captain."

After confirming the time with Ye Zike, Lin Muge sighed.

"That's right! If you have nothing to do tonight, you can come to Tianfu Garden. I will bake the Nian beast eggs at the property."

"Okay! Thank you, Pigeon!"

...

...

"Brothers! Good afternoon!"

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Muge, who had taken a nap, turned on the live broadcast on time.

"I'll go to our community property to bake Nian Beast eggs in a while, and I'll share it with the owners, as well as this dumpling."

He pointed the camera at a large pannier beside him.

The inside is full of dumplings, and there are hundreds of them by visual inspection.

"These are all done by me and the Thousand Hands in cooperation with each other. Half of them are filled with murlocs, and half of them are filled with Squidward Brothers."

Qianshou, who was hanging upside down on the ceiling, raised his middle finger vaguely when he heard Lin Muge's words, and immediately changed to a thumbs up when he saw the camera was aimed at them.

"Hahahaha I saw it!"

"Qian Shou's reaction is still slow!"

""Mutual Cooperation and Joint Completion""

"Where's my wife Ning Ning? [Dog head]"

"So let's bake Nian eggs now?"

"I also want to eat Nian beast eggs!"

As soon as he started broadcasting, the number of people in the live broadcast room exceeded [-].

Generally, the number of daily live broadcast viewers in this Yangjian time period is more.

"Ningning... I'm not feeling well today, oh, girls, there are always a few days in a month."

Lin Muge looked at Yu Xinning's closed door.

Since Ning Ning brushed his teeth and went in in the morning, he hasn't seen the door opened...

"Aren't we going to take a family portrait these days, I thought about editing all the photos I took in the past six months."

"I'll show you here too, time flies really fast."

The little boy outside heard that he wanted to see the photos, so he ran in and threw himself on Lin Muge.

"Ow?"

"Of course there is you."

Lin Muge sat in front of the computer with Xiao Shiyi in his arms, and then fixed the camera.

Xiao Shier also obediently jumped on his head, and from time to time wiped the forest pigeon's neck with its big furred tail.

"This is what I just imported to my computer before the broadcast. They are all photos from my mobile phone album. The ones that cannot be shown to everyone have been deleted. You don't have to have any hopes."

Lin Muge raised an eyebrow at the camera.

He knew exactly what the fans were thinking.

""What Can't Be Shown to Everyone""

"The live broadcast suddenly became boring [狗头]"

"Has Xiao Shiyi grown up?"

"Xiao Shiyi has become so beautiful...hehe..."

"??? Don't have such a bold idea, hey!"

"I feel punished"

"The little furry fox is really fat"

After there were more than 50 people in the live broadcast room, Lin Muge clicked on the first photo.

It was a photo of him hanging shoulder to shoulder with the zombie Xiaobai in the abandoned mental hospital in Nancheng.

The light of the underworld shot through Xiaobai's chest, and Lin Muge smiled brightly against the background of a hellish hell, and the scissorhands were very eye-catching.

"Brothers, how fast, half a year has passed in a flash."

"At that time, I had less than [-] followers."

There was a hint of remembrance in Lin Muge's eyes.

In this live broadcast of the abandoned mental hospital, he showed his six-level level of nonsense, and initially brought everyone to realize the cute side of these scary-looking ghosts.

"Then this is the first time I met Xiaoru, and Xiaoru is still very shy."

"Little Ru! Little Ru! Come and see you!"

Lin Muge slid the roller, then turned around and shouted.

In the photo, the Lin Shepherd in the mirror is bloody and bloody, and Xiao Ru is standing in the middle of his internal organs, and the Lin Shepherd outside the mirror has a familiar smile and familiar scissorhands.

"It's so commemorative, although Xiaoru is very shy now."

"This is Qianshou! Good guy, the three of them were still middle-aged at the time."

The next photo is still in the abandoned mental hospital, a photo of Lin Muge and the thousand hands.

Seeing this, the three thousand hands above raised their middle fingers at him.

Originally they could run happily in the beautiful abandoned mental hospital, but now they can only make dumplings in this warm home...

what……

Senshou even started wiping away tears from each other.

"Look, they are old people now, their eyesight is dim, their memory is blurred, and they can't even tell the difference between praise and international friendly gestures."

Facing the middle fingers of the thousands of hands, Lin Muge gave them a thumbs up compassionately.

Qianshou wiped his neck at him.

He also bowed to Qianshou.

Qianshou clenched his fists, and he released the cloth.

Qianshou praised it, and he raised his middle finger.

The entire communication process was extremely friendly, and Xiao Shiyi was taken aback when he saw it, his big water-blue eyes were full of small question marks.


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