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What the hell!
Everyone was stunned, and couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.
"Professor Xu?"
"This... do you want to tell us that our world is actually a dream?" Dong Yu is a science fiction fan. perception.
What is reality?
What is a dream again?
Take the universe I study as an example. Is there really only one universe?
about this issue,
Five people began to share their opinions, including Sun Chuanxiao, who is also a fan of science fiction, but compared with Dong Yu, he likes to watch soft science fiction that is not very hardcore.
finally,
after an hour,
The five people talked from the relationship between reality and dreams to the parallel universe, and finally ended because of dry mouth.
at this time,
Xu Mang, who was a marginalized person, was dumbfounded. What happened just now?How did they manage to extend a nonsense topic from the relationship between man and the universe to the parallel universe.
This... is this a little bullshit?
The calculation of the first day is over,
With the joint efforts of six people, more than 400 pieces of data have been solved. According to the current speed, all the data can be solved before [-] o'clock tomorrow afternoon, and then analysis and discussion can be carried out to select the most suitable one. planetary nebula.
back to the apartment,
I found Xiaoman in the kitchen, seeming to be cooking.
Oh.
cooking...
Xu Mang didn't pay much attention, and lay silently on the sofa. After a few seconds, he got up suddenly and looked towards the kitchen with horror on his face.
She is cooking?
She is cooking?
I...
What the hell!
It's over!
The master of dark cuisine actually ran into the kitchen, and the next step might not be the rhythm of destroying the world.
As for why Yang Xiaoman ran into the kitchen, Xu Mang conducted a technical analysis, and finally came to the conclusion that Xiaoman didn't know what her last name was because of the praise last night, and her level was at best cooking quick-frozen dumplings.
result...
After being praised fiercely by herself, she thought she was a Michelin three-star chef.
Waiting in panic for half an hour,
Yang Xiaoman served a bowl of braised pork, a bowl of lettuce with oyster sauce, and a bowl of boiled broccoli one after another, and shouted at Xu Mang, "It's time to eat!"
What should come will come, and there is no escape.
After taking a look at the braised pork, it still inherits Xiaoman's superb standard. The appearance looks very delicious, but... the taste is probably inversely proportional to the appearance.
"Have you tried it?"
"nonsense!"
"..."
Xu Mang carefully picked up a piece of meat and slowly put it into his mouth.
at this time,
Yang Xiaoman looked at Xu Mang nervously. Although he had already tasted this bowl of braised pork, except for a little saltiness, everything else was perfect, but who could know what the big idiot in front of him felt like.
This guy...
The mouth is very tricky!
"Ugh..."
"Xiaoman!" Xu Mang said with a serious look, "What's your situation?"
Yang Xiaoman panicked all of a sudden, and was a little cautious in his seat.
I...
It's over! It's over!
It must be that I did not burn well.
"good to eat!"
"It's so fucking delicious!" Xu Mang said happily, "The taste and texture are just right."
This is Xu Mang's sincere words,
I thought it would be a nightmare, but I never expected that the braised pork cooked by Xiaoman this time is simply the best in the world. The taste and texture have reached the top level. It is impossible to imagine that this is actually made by a master of dark cuisine.
Yang Xiaoman: ￣︿￣
Mom, I really want to kill you!
Surprised,
Terrified.
"Is it great?"
"Now I finally know how many grams a spoonful is. I specially bought a small spoon with standard measurements. One spoon is equal to about five grams." Yang Xiaoman said with a smile: "In order to make braised pork, I bought it specially. A spoon."