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

　　 ""A Simple Lunch""

　　 "Captain: I dare not speak"

　　 "What will happen if you lose the battle against spider silk in the kitchen?"

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

　　 "Why didn't you just cover the pot directly?"

　　 "Is it really not a special effect just now?"

　　 After Lin Muge had eaten his meal, there were still many questions on the barrage.

　　 The simple cooking this time has surpassed their knowledge.

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

　　 "First of all, everyone must understand what spider silk is made of."

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

　　 "It's a liquid protein."

　　 The Tibetan Fox Director rushed to answer with his mobile phone.

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

　　 "The main composition of normal spider silk is protein, but as a strange creature, the main composition of spider silk is actually a...living microorganism and protein."

　　 "There are so many microorganisms, they are very, very lazy. Like that big mushroom, they sleep every day, and only when they feel the heat will they sit up in a dying illness."

　　 "The specific manifestation is that the spider silk will come alive and even float for a period of time."

　　 "But because they are wrapped in flour, they can't see, so they will attack randomly."

　　 Lin Mupi is very serious about popular science.

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

　　"Big Spray Mushroom: Does it matter to me?"

　　 ""Same as that big spray mushroom""

　　 ""Very Very Lazy""

　　 ""Sit up in shock while dying""

　　 "It turns out that wrapping with flour also has a blinding effect."

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

　　 "Yeah, do you have to fight it?"

　　 "No, not necessary."

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

　　 "You can also directly cover the pot and press it down."

　　 "But the effect of doing this is not as good as exercising with it."

　　 "Playing with these lazy microorganisms for a while 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, the fried spider silk is like a mixture of French fries and fried chicken wings. "

　　 It may be that this battle is fierce, so the taste is amazing.

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

　　 "Then pay more attention. When fighting spider silk, you must react quickly."

　　 "Because the spider silk attack has no rules, of course everyone can close the kitchen door and let it toss by itself."

　　 "But this will make the spider silk feel that he is dead unclearly, and it will be very uncomfortable."

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

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

　　 "This involves food psychology."

　　 Lin Mu Ge gave a thumbs up to the camera. The cooking experience over the years can be said to be a lesson.

　　 ""Food Psychology""

　　 ""The mood will be great and the taste will be great""

　　 "Understood, I will fight with the ingredients before cooking in the future [Dog head saves my life]"

　　 "Dove pigeons really surprise me even in this daily live broadcast"

　　 "Do you call this everyday?"

　　 "Although it is outrageous, it is normal in the pigeon family."

　　 "I unexpectedly began to look forward to how other supernatural ingredients should be made."

　　 "Watching pigeons and pigeons eating 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 risen to 800,000.

　　 I don’t know the reason for the live broadcast time or what, his daily life style seems to be more popular than the live broadcast that visits supernatural beings...

　　 "Well, brothers, today's live broadcast is almost over."

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

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

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

　　 "Lemon, let's try the fried spider silk?"

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

　　 Yu Xinning shook the rabbit ears on her pajamas.

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

　　 "Okay, actually... you don't need such a high-volume one, you don't need to make it the same as working..."

　　 "It's okay, I like it!"

"alright……"

　　 After washing the dishes, Lin Mu Ge cut the spider silk about ten meters long from the refrigerator, and then tied it to the retractable clothes rail.

　　 Since having Senju, he hasn't used the clothespin again.

　　 "Okay, fishing tomorrow."

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

　　 is comparable to Jiang Ziya.

　　...

　　...

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

　　 At around eight o'clock in the evening, the director of 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. Now it works."

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

　　 Lin Muge, who happened to be lying on the bed and brushing the small broken station, returned in seconds.

　　 "Lao Lin, give me an address, and I will post something to thank you."

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

　　 Lin Mu Ge narrowed his eyes vigilantly.

　　 With the financial resources of this admiral, I'm afraid that I will mail a cart of blades?

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

　　 "Ah, that's it."

　　 Lin Mupi sat up a little flattered.

　　 "My home address is Unit 402, Building 4, Xingfu Community, Liuxian Avenue, Beihu District, Nancheng City."

　　 "Okay, I have it."

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

　　 "Sir, are you sure this is just this... doll?"

　　 The express brother looked at the Pleasant Goat doll with absent eyes in his hand, but a feeling of heart palpitations suddenly flashed through.

"First……"

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

"Um?"

　　 A sense of fear slowly grew.

　　 In the station that was still in constant flow just now, on the street outside, everyone disappeared in an instant...

　　 "Hey! Hey! Is there anyone?"

　　 "Hey! People!"

　　 The express brother's breathing became short.

　　 He ran out of the station, his face gradually pale.

　　 As his fear grew, there was also a cold air around him.

　　 Suddenly, he heard a small voice coming from behind the courier rack at the station.

"anyone there?"

　　 The courier brother's voice trembled, and he approached cautiously.

　　 "This...this this this this..."

　　 In the shadow behind the express rack, he saw his own body.

　　 The heart was hollowed out, and the blood was gnawed beyond recognition.

　　 "It's been a long time... It's been a long time since I had eaten people..."

　　 A hoarse but inexplicably hollow voice came from behind him.

　　 Express brother's apple knot rolling.

　　 In Yu Guangzhong, a ghost in a **** red dress is...

　　 "Yes, and this one will also be mailed over."

　　 The Tibetan Fox Director put the envelope of the "Invitation Letter from the Flower Planter National Geographic" to the eyes of the Pleasant Goat doll.

"……Oh oh……"

　　 The courier brother raised his head tremblingly.

　　 was soaked with cold sweat all over his body, and his eyes were full of fear.

　　 The feeling of being in the crowd made him feel like he was left behind.

　　 "Eh brother, hurry up, post it as soon as possible."

　　 The Tibetan Fox Director exhorted before leaving.

　　 If he was still suspicious of the existence of spirituality before today, then the entire Pleasant Goat doll can be said to completely refresh his worldview.

　　 This afternoon he saw all the biological specimens in the Geographical Museum come alive~www.novelmt.com~ and a scary red ghost.

　　If he didn’t know all the specimens as well as Jiazhen, he was just a little scared and calmed down, he really felt that he had to confess...

　　 "Hello everyone. I am Xiao Liang. In the next video, I will invite a person I personally admire to join you in popular science popular biology videos on the Internet, a very heavyweight person."

　　 He boarded his small broken station and made a comment.

　　 Now he has no doubts about Lin Muge.

　　 "But what if someone doesn't accept the invitation..."

　　 "Then I will go three visits to the thatched cottage!"

　　...

　　...

　　 In the early morning, on the express train from Yangcheng to Nancheng, the Pleasant Goat doll that had been sealed in the express box, silently opened the envelope blocking its face, and sat up with a stiff body.

　　 "Crack...thorn!"

　　 With a soft palm, he ripped the tape on the express box extremely cruelly, stepped angrily on the invitation letter and climbed out of his express box.

　　 "Boom boom boom boom!"

　　 just stepped out on one leg, and many large and small couriers smashed down.

　　TMD……

　　 It took almost twenty minutes before it stretched out its own sheep's hoof from the pile of express delivery.

　　 My dignified ghost was sealed in Pleasant Goat's body...

　　 I want revenge...

　　 I want to eat people!

eat human!

　　 The Pleasant Goat doll combed his own wool, and stood on the highest peak of the express and took a deep breath.

　　 "Boom! Wow!"

　　 hadn't stood for two seconds, the originally unstable express box collapsed again and buried it at the bottom.