Popular Science is Weird: Do You Call This a Learning Anchor? !

"Science is weird: do you call this a learning anchor?! (!

"Tsk, why is it dark..."

In the middle of the night, Zhao Fanzhuo scratched his head irritably.

In today's live broadcast, he discovered a terrible thing.

That is the barrage environment in the live studio, which is comparable to a 5A-level scenic spot. There are no stupid fans, no lemon essence or even wild black powder.

"Why is everyone so civil..."

"What about those wild little black fans..."

Zhao Fanzhuo fell into deep thought as he watched nearly a thousand people who had been silenced by him during this period of time.

"A year ago, there must be a wave of performance!"

He was lying on the bed tossing and turning, and he was restless thinking that Lin Muge would become stronger and stronger with the help of his own black fan.

In this live broadcast, Lin Muge stabilized the relationship between neighbors.

By looking at the previous photos, new fans and old fans have a more sense of belonging, fans are more united, and the rhythm will become more and more difficult to follow.

"There must be a wave of things going on..."

"Prove that I am really a black fan!"

Zhao Fanzhuo bounced off the bed, turned on the light, and took out his black fan diary.

"Brothers, do you have any ideas?"

He asked directly in his professional navy group.

"Boss, is this going to make performance at the end of the year?"

"The boss has permanently muted my four trumpets. This undercover work is too good."

"The boss is living in dire straits now, and it's not easy."

"We don't know what Lin Muge's house looks like. The boss may be exposed even if he makes a mistake, so please be considerate."

"That's right, the boss is now going deep into the enemy camp. He is worried and deliberate every day. I don't think I can sleep well in a day."

Although it was already two o'clock in the morning at this moment, when Zhao Fanzhuo spoke, the group became active in an instant.

"I……"

Seeing his brother caring about himself so much, Zhao Fanzhuo was moved in his heart, but at the same time he was guilty.

He ate and drank spicy food every day here in Lin Muge, and he quietly gained more than ten kilograms in weight, and he was very free to do whatever he wanted.

Sleeping soundly every day, after all, surrounded by ghosts, no matter how horrible nightmare he is, can the environment be terrifying?

Even on the basis of his salary as a navy, he also led an extra salary that Lin Muge forced him...

It’s not a question of money or money, it’s mainly because he is afraid of being exposed if he doesn’t receive it...

"Thank you, brothers and sisters, for your concern. I decided to engage in a wave of pigeon shepherding before New Year's Day."

Zhao Fanzhuo opened his black fan diary.

"After this month of underground work, I initially summarized Lin Muge's three black spots in life, work and thinking."

"First of all, in life, I abuse Qianshou, don't treat Qianshou as a human being, use all kinds of orders, and don't let them eat at the table."

"Secondly, at work, he violated his weird original intention of popular science and began to sell blood to make money."

"Finally, in thought, Lin Muge would sometimes stand on a weird perspective and teach weird how to scare people."

He flipped through his diary and spoke in the group.

The above are all dispensable black spots, none of them are perfect, but he really couldn't find a better one.

Originally, the boss asked him to pay more attention to Lin Muge's private life. After all, many celebrities have been hammered by their girlfriends in their private lives, and then they are completely cold.

But good guy, there are no women in Lin Muge's life.

No one even...

The places that can be dark are the ones he said above.

"Ok, Ok!"

"I feel a little reluctant..."

"It's okay, when the time comes, we and the boss should work together with the outside rhythm, and then attract a bunch of wild lemon essence from the acid forest pigeons, and it will be black even if it is barely possible."

"You have been with the boss for so many years, don't you understand? The boss must have Lin Mupi's major black material in his hands now, but it's not yet time."

"This wave should be just a little trick, and then we will kill it directly. You all know the methods of our boss."

Everyone in the group responded positively.

Zhao Fanzhuo is also suffering...

How can he have any real hammer...

"Listen well, everyone, let's arrange it first."

"Next time we will broadcast Lin Muge to stop the typhoon, we will go to Pearl Harbor to exchange some scales with murlocs and mermaids. At this time, let's black out that he does not treat Qianshou as a human being, and abuses Qianshou, which is weird."

"When he goes to the beach, he will definitely bring his secret blood. After he takes it out, he will take the rhythm, and take a small wave first. Don't be too ruthless, saying that he has forgotten his original intention, selling blood to make money, patent monopoly, and so on. "

"Let's surround the two blacks first, and finally he stands at a weird angle. This black spot reacts to the situation. Listen to my on-the-spot command, understand?"

Zhao Fanzhuo hesitated and said.

He sighed faintly as he watched the flashes of understanding one by one.

How do I feel that my way out as a navy is getting narrower and narrower, but my way out as a house manager is wider and wider...

…

…

"Brothers, it's rare for Nancheng to fall below ten degrees today, and it's still a bit cold outside."

"In such a typhoon day, everyone must stay at home obediently for their own safety, safety first, don't follow me."

On the afternoon of December 31st, the heavily armed Lin Muge raised his camera and said.

Then silently added the label "Safety First, Don't Imitate" on the top of the live broadcast room.

There was a gust of cold wind outside, and the branches of the big tree at their door were blown crooked.

The light rain is also floating, and it is useless to open an umbrella. When you close your eyes, you can even feel the smell of the sea in the rain.

And this is just the beginning of the typhoon.

""Typhoon Hunting Project""

"Pigeons mainly go to the mermaid to buy goods [dog head]"

"The typhoon is just perfunctory to us, the pigeons just want to eat fried scales [dog head]"

"Will there really be weird creatures living in a typhoon..."

"I have a hunch that today the pigeons will be broadcast live in the typhoon for the New Year's Eve."

"Good guys, I won't watch the live broadcast of Xiaopozhan's New Year's Eve party today, I will watch the pigeons all the way!"

"The twin little Qianshou in the garden won't be blown to death, right?"

"No, because they have been moved by me to the big spray mushroom."

Lin Muge held the camera and walked into the big mushroom room.

The two small thousand-headed sunflowers, with their fingers interlocking, are facing the big spray mushrooms that have been single for many years, as if praying for it, the picture is very beautiful.

"By the way, let's show everyone the temperature of our house."

Lin Muge pointed the camera at the thermometer on the wall.

"There used to be fans asking me, if there is a ghost in the house, the wind is gusty, and the air conditioner is really not needed in the summer, but what should I do in the winter?"

"Look, the temperature of our house is still around 22 degrees. This is also the most suitable temperature for weird creatures to survive. You can simply understand that weird creatures have a constant temperature. I also said that when I first read the review. ."

After seeing Xu Tianqi's car stop outside, Lin Muge put on a rain cap and trot into the car.

"Manager Xu will send me to the dock today, and I also rented the boat in advance."

"Then the broadcast started so early this time, I also wanted to interact with you more on the road, and by the way, I would like to share the'Strange Creatures Illustrated Book' I compiled."

Lin Muge put the camera aside, and then sent a pdf file in the live broadcast room with his mobile phone.

Although the broadcast has just started, the number of people in the live broadcast room has exceeded 100,000.

In the past few days, he has made the outline of the illustration book of strange creatures suitable as pets, and then waited for the arrival of the typhoon.

"My original intention is to make the strange creatures suitable for breeding into the kind of warm and cute Pokemon feeling, and then write down the environment in which they usually live, so that everyone can find it by themselves."

"This is relatively simplistic. You can give me some advice first."

He looked at the barrage on the feedback screen and rubbed his hands nervously.

"..."

""Warm and Lovely""

"Pokemon × Hell Pokemon √"

"...This is too underworld, right..."

"Dove pigeon is about to start the era of treacherous dreams?"

"The aesthetics of pigeons have never disappointed me."

A mere pdf file stopped the barrage of the live broadcast of 500,000 people for a few seconds.

Everyone can see Lin Muge's seriousness, but...

Who can accept that the first page is a bunch of reverberating brains!

"Thank you everyone, it's actually not that good..."

Seeing everyone's encouraging suggestions and rows of thumbs up on the barrage, Lin Muge is somewhat embarrassed...

"When I will improve it with Brother Liang, the electronic version will be posted on our official account, the free version."

He picked up the camera again and pointed it at the outside of the car window.

"Mr. Lin, are you sure you have to go to sea this day?"

Xu Tianqi glanced at the reversing mirror and asked.

It is now around five o'clock in the evening, and the evening rush hour when students leave school is still New Year's Day holiday, but there are no cars on the busiest road, and it is particularly clean under the baptism of wind and rain.

When Xu Tianqi drove the car, there was a feeling that the tires would flutter...

"Of course, to show everyone the typhoon."

"but……"

A hint of hesitation flashed across Xu Tianqi's face.

Although he knew that Lin Muge had great magical powers in the face of weird creatures, it was a natural typhoon after all...

Lin Muge's relaxed look...

"Brothers, do you remember the last time I came to Pearl Sea with Director Tibetan Fox, who sailed for us?"

"It's the mermaid Master Zhang. This time I also contacted Master Zhang in advance. With Master Zhang at the helm, we will definitely be able to approach the typhoon safely."

"As for how to get close, I won't talk about it, everyone will know in a while."

The closer they get to the beach, the more they can feel the shock of the typhoon.

"Bros……"

"I have felt it..."

"In this typhoon, there is a high probability that there will be the kind of weird creatures I mentioned."

Lin Muge squinted and looked in the direction of the sea.

"How to judge?"

Xu Tianqi frowned slightly.

I can't feel any cloudy wind in the car, and I can't see anything except dark clouds outside.

Lin Muge's sudden sentence made him very frightened...

"A normal typhoon would blow some fish in the sea to the shore, but now there are no fish at all, which means that the fish have been eaten by that kind of weird creature."

"Of course this is a superficial judgment. Don't take it seriously."

After arriving at the pier, Lin Muge put on his backpack and picked up the camera to take a picture of the beautiful surrounding scenery.

The busy pier has nothing but the boat reserved by Lin Muge.

The sea is not as turbulent as imagined, but the dark clouds in the distance are really thick.

There is a feeling that the end of the world is coming...

"Manager Xu, go well, pay attention to safety."

"……Ok."

Seeing Lin Muge walking alone towards the beach wrapped in a raincoat, Xu Tianqi sighed silently.

"Master Zhang, long time no see! Everyone, Master Zhang still looks like Master Zhang."

Lin Muge pointed the camera at the cab of the small boat.

""Master Zhang Is Still Like Master Zhang""

"Master Zhang: It's your turtle grandson again"

"Who is Master Zhang?"

"I forgot too"

"I have a little impression, but I don't have much impression."

"Is this ship the last time the pigeon and the Tibetan fox went to sea?"

Although some of you have forgotten who Master Zhang is, you can still clearly feel the helplessness and pain in Master Zhang's eyes.

"Who is Master Zhang? Let me remember for everyone."

Lin Muge put his schoolbag in the cabin first, and then sat on the ship's co-pilot.

"Master Zhang, do you remember me? The first time we met was on this ship."

"At that time, you told me and Brother Liang the legend of the Pearl Sea, and then you took us to the Pearl Sea, and then I don't know when we jumped off the boat."

"Of course the most magical reality is that I was thinking about using murloc meat to attract a mermaid, but I didn't expect to catch Master Zhang directly..."

He patted Master Zhang on the shoulder.

Now he recalled looking at each other with Master Zhang...

It's still very embarrassing...

"Ugh……"

Master Zhang at the helm sighed quietly.

"Master Zhang: Don't talk about your kid anymore"

""Magic Reality""

"Dove no memories"

"Master Zhang's fame was broken at that moment."

"It's raining heavily outside..."

When Lin Muge recalled the lush years with Master Zhang, the waves outside the ship were getting bigger and bigger.

Although the last time they went out to sea was also a heavy rainstorm, the typhoon and rain this time were obviously more terrifying in terms of perception.

The cyclones visible to the naked eye set off vortexes on the waves, like pairs of deep and terrified eyes staring at those reckless boats.

"Here I will give you some more popular science on the mermaid clan."

"In fact, the last time Master Zhang abandoned us was not intentional. The mermaid race is very timid."

"The last time the storm was so big, there were two nemesis of the mermaid, the murloc and the octopus, on the bottom of the sea. Master Zhang's jump into the sea is entirely instinct."

Because of the wind and waves, the boat at the feet of Lin Muge was crumbling.

But he still tried to get out of the cabin to show everyone the outside environment.

"typhoon!"

A gust of wind hit, Lin Muge closed his eyes and shouted against the wind.

"boom!"

As if responding to him, a gust of wind also slammed a wave on the boat.

"Oh! Thank you!"

Lin Mu Ge, who was soaked in an instant, flicked his hair, and then picked up the fish beside him.

"Look at ~www.readwn.com~ How passionate this typhoon is! Give me fish to eat."

"Master Zhang, this fish will be given to you mermaids."

"...Master Zhang?"

Lin Muge looked at the cab.

The empty cabin made him stunned for two seconds.

"...Brothers, Master Zhang..."

"Run again."

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