Weird recovery: Do you call this serious science?

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"Uncle Yang, then you can completely replace my job in the future."

"I... just draw a gourd... and I can't help other comrades..."

Uncle Yang, who was a little middle-aged Mediterranean, scratched his head shyly.

He used to be in charge of the kitchen, so in the production of blood, he can be very proficient in preventing the juice of the small puff mushrooms from gathering quickly, which is still very difficult for novices.

"I just said that Lao Yang can do it."

Director Tibetan Fox also came over to look at the basin of blood.

He has also tried many times these days, and the blood that boils out every time is black and purple.

"Indeed, Uncle Yang is fine, so I can leave with peace of mind."

Lin Muge stretched, and then walked to the stage.

Everyone in the factory is now equipped with a small pot, and everyone works from morning to night almost every day, which is very hard.

"Everyone has worked hard this week. Just now, Uncle Yang boiled a pot of perfect blood."

Lin Muge clapped his hands and said.

"It's okay, just do what you have to do, don't look at me."

"I think many people are just a little bit short of the last, just practice more, anyway, there are plenty of small puff mushrooms."

"Now Uncle Yang can finish it independently, and I have to go back to Nancheng. If you have any questions, you can ask Uncle Yang."

"Finally, thank you for your selfless contribution to the peaceful coexistence of humans and weirdness in the future!"

He said simply.

In fact, after the snowball fight that day, Lin Muge wanted to go back.

However, under the reasonable persuasion of the master and Director Tibetan Fox, he still gave his personal guidance for an extra week.

"Gege will always live in my heart!"

"We will always remember you!"

"Don't worry!"

"We will definitely live up to your hopes!"

"Thank you Gege for your guidance this week!"

After Lin Muge finished speaking, there was also bursts of applause from below.

"thank you all."

Hearing such touching blessings, Lin Muge felt warm in his heart.

In fact, most of the people below are college students who have just graduated, and they are also fans of Lin Muge, and they are relatively open-minded.

Lin Muge feels that it is an honor to be able to live in the hearts of these people forever.

"Brother Lin, can we start mass production now? Do we have to wait for Xueshanghua?"

"No, it's only been a few years since the supernatural recovery, at least for ten years there will be no such threat, Xueshanghua can just look for it slowly."

In the dormitory of the factory, Lin Muge booked a wave of air tickets for this afternoon.

The cuties at home miss him like crazy, and Xiao Shiyi can't wait to video with him all the time...

"Okay, I'll go to another mountain to look for it."

Master of Terror also nodded, looking at everyone who was struggling to boil blood, he also felt a surge of emotion in his heart.

At that time, this small factory may be a memorial place for the peaceful coexistence of humans and weirdness...

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...

"Ow!"

As soon as Duolin Shepherd Pigeon arrived home at nine o'clock in the evening, Xiao Shiyi, who smelled his scent, pounced on him.

"I miss you too."

He shaved and picked up the scales on his face that showed colorful colors under the sun.

"Ow~"

"Don't worry, I'll bring you a gift!"

Lin Muge took out the dormant snow ball from the bag and handed it to Xiao Shiyi.

"Ow?!"

"Yes, it was specially brought for you."

"Ow!"

Xiao Shiyi's face flushed, and he jumped into the swimming pool with some embarrassment and played with the snowball.

Although her figure will not change any more, the changes in the living environment obviously make Xiao Shiyi look much more beautiful, and her long blue hair is almost half as long as Ning Ning.

"Don't, itchy."

Lin Muge pulled out the little furry fox that got into his neck.

Xiao Shier has obviously gained a little weight, and the food intake of a chicken in almost two days makes it difficult for him not to grow up...

"Senior, senior! Look!"

Yu Xinning opened the door and said excitedly.

"Hey! Yes, so active!"

As soon as Lin Muge entered the door, he saw the little thousand hands scurrying wildly on the ground, running around while waving its flower hands.

"Senior, it is very polite. It knocks on Fanzhuo's door every night to give Fanzhuo a massage. Fanzhuo has always liked it."

"That's good, I'll go see the housekeeper."

After clasping hands with this little thousand, Lin Muge knocked on the door of Zhao Fanzhuo's bedroom.

"No, no, no, no massage!"

Hearing the knock on the door, Zhao Fanzhuo said almost reflexively.

"Ah...Brother Lin..."

Seeing that it was Lin Muge who came in, Zhao Fanzhuo, who had just woken up, breathed a sigh of relief.

Since that little hand was able to leave, he often heard knocking on the door and scratching the wall in the middle of the night, and he could always feel something wanting to get into his warm bed when he was half asleep and half awake.

When I lifted the quilt in the morning, I didn't even know how many hands were underneath.

"I'm sorry I didn't have time to receive you."

"It's okay, it's okay!"

"Okay, true fans are different."

Seeing that Zhao Fanzhuo's bedside table was full of notes, Lin Muge nodded in relief.

""Black Dot Notes"?"

Opening the first page of the diary, he retreated tactically.

"This...this is..."

"It's all my black spots..."

Lin Muge narrowed his eyes slightly.

not good!

Zhao Fanzhuo's pupils shook.

Damn, are you going to be exposed?

Will I be killed on the spot?

He won't just kill me...

No!

I haven't run out of money yet!

Zhao Fanzhuo, who hadn't slept well in the past few days, woke up instantly in the collision of life and death.

Sensing Lin Muge's expression becoming more and more serious, his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

"I'm going...to the toilet..."

Zhao Fanzhuo grabbed the phone and staggered out of bed.

"and many more!"

Before he could escape, Lin Muge's cold voice came from behind him.

"Snapped!"

Immediately afterwards, three thousand hands wobbled in from the outside, pulled the door shut with two hands, and locked it with a snap of the other.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Outside, Xiaoqian frantically knocked on the door like he was desperate for his life, as if he was accusing the three big ones of not waiting for him.

Amidst these knocks on the door, fine cold sweat slowly permeated from Zhao Fanzhuo's forehead.

He couldn't feel any warmth in the small room at this moment.

"Snapped!"

"I did not expect……"

Lin Shepherd slapped him on the shoulder from behind, and there was a hint of hoarseness in his voice.

"Brother Lin, Brother Lin, listen to my explanation, I..."

"No need to say much, I understand."

Lin Muge sat on the bed and sighed while flipping through the black dot diary.

"No, no, you don't understand, I have no other choice, if you give me another chance, I..."

"I really didn't expect you to do so much for me and our Spiritual Resources Office..."

Lin Muge pulled a thousand hands beside him.

Chapter 156 Are you sure these can be broadcast?

"Look at what's written in your diary, I'm now opening a factory to make money, I have a monopoly on knowledge, I despise life, I'm arrogant, I don't treat people as people, I don't treat ghosts as ghosts, these are all mine Black spot!"

"During this period of time, Ningning also reflected that someone was playing the rhythm in the live broadcast room. You have found out the place where I might be hacked in advance, so you can be more awake when I am really hacked!"

He looked at Zhao Fanzhuo who didn't dare to breathe.

"...Ah yes..."

"And you also listed places where I've been paced."

Lin Muge turned a few more pages.

"The time with the tin pencil, the little furry fox last time, including the time before it was officially certified..."

He shook his head and sighed.

"You have analyzed the workflow and responsibility distribution of these sailors in detail, so that when they are in the dark, you can know what link to do now."

"Too dedicated..."

"If I didn't know that you are a true fan, I really doubt that you are the leader of the navy, and you even planned these few times."

"I'll do my own self-criticism. Just now I suspected for a moment that you were sneaked in by the navy."

"But when I think about it, how can anyone watch my video so carefully, give me three consecutive rounds every day, and cooperate with me so well?"

Lin Muge patted Zhao Fanzhuo on the shoulder.