Kermon drank for a few minutes until his stomach was full, so he had to give up.
Because he was full of water, he had no appetite to eat, so he could only let Tang Yuan eat noodles by himself.
Kemen walked over to see how the noodles cooked by Tangyuan were, and he saw a pot of deep black water. The noodles were so black that they almost merged with the black water.
"No, why is it so black, how much soy sauce did you put?" Kemeng looked at the black noodles in the pot, feeling full of persuasion.
The glutinous rice balls didn't make a sound, it only realized that the water surface was dark, and put too much.
Kemeng was speechless, and patted the big fur ball with his hand, "Then you eat all of it."
The glutinous rice balls made a sound, and obeyed the order, and when they picked up the noodle pot, they were stuffy.
The hair around the mouth was pulled out, and the black water and noodles entered its mouth, gurgling.
Kemeng watched Gouzi finish eating the noodles, and licked the glutinous rice balls with his tongue. There was not even a drop of oil left on the bottom of the pot.
"Awesome." Seeing this, what else can Kemeng say, only that it is powerful.
If you make dark dishes in the future, Kemen thinks that the glutinous rice balls can help eliminate them.
Good help at home, caring little pets, there is no such good pet in the whole world.
Kermon went to the bathroom, then returned to the bedroom to examine the two still lifes.
One is the animal-ear girl doll. Kemeng said, "Is Wenyu Mountain there? If you hear it, shake your right ear."
The right ear of the animal ear girl doll is shaking, it is fluffy, and it has a honeyed and cute feeling.
"Shake your left ear again."
When the beast ear girl heard the words, she immediately shook her left ear.
Kemeng took a notebook to record the progress of Wenyushan's control, and took control of the ears within 19 hours.
"Can you shake your head?"
It didn't move its head, it couldn't shake it.
It's still too difficult. Controlling still life is not the same level of difficulty as controlling animals.
Then Kemen looked at the four-wheel drive racing car. The blue racing car was lying quietly on the floor, but the shadow of the little racing car looked like a woman.
"Mi Jingyun, can you move?" Kemeng asked.
The car was motionless, as if unconscious.
Tangyuan entered the door, barked, and reported to Kemeng about the surveillance situation last night—the little racing car has never moved.
Kemeng didn't wait any longer, and immediately pulled out the shadow of Mi Jingyun, who was boarding the four-wheel drive, and installed it on an ant.
The ant had no shadow attached to it overnight, and necrosis had already appeared on its body, but Kemon didn't know it.
Seeing the ant's limbs not moving, Kemon waited for a while before realizing that the ant might be belching, and then replaced her with a new pure ant.
After Mi Jingyun was transplanted into the new ant's body, it took a while before she moved.
The still life transplant made it difficult for her to control her body, and the long-term immobility affected her, making her thinking a little numb.
Mi Jingyun wrote with difficulty: "I can't understand the body of the racing car, I can't control it, please don't throw me into the racing car."
Kemeng looked at the text of the little ant begging for mercy and was unmoved.
If he knew this day would come, why bother to join Yingliu in the first place.
The purpose of them joining Shadow Stream is to change their bodies and live in a better posture, but this is not fair to the original owner.
"Since you have joined Shadow Stream, you must be prepared to be countered by humans." Kemeng is not a person who kills indiscriminately, but he has no good feelings for villains, and he will not be soft-hearted.
Some people will kneel down and beg for mercy after committing evil, hoping that others will pity them with sympathy.
But who will pay for the losses of those persecuted by them
This time, it was Kemeng who discovered it early, and the mother and daughter downstairs survived, but in places Kemeng couldn't take care of, Shadow Stream members had already begun to infiltrate humans.
"The experiment is still going on, please work hard." Kemeng said, and threw Mi Jingyun back into the racing car.
The structure of a racing car is different from that of a doll. It uses batteries as energy and motors to output power, which is much more complicated than that of a doll.
Kemen turned on the battery switch of the racing car, and the motor hummed immediately, and the small black wheels started to spin.
With a whoosh, the little racing car rushed towards the wall like a sharp arrow, the front fender was in close contact with the wall, the little racing car hit back, and the running track showed no trace of human influence.
Kemen watched the little racing car run for a few minutes until the battery ran out, and then pulled Mi Jingyun's shadow back to the ant with his hands.
"How did you feel driving just now?" Kemeng asked curiously.
As soon as Mi Jingyun got back on the ant, she immediately controlled her body and ran around, not cooperating at all.
She was about to collapse, and she didn't want to answer Kermon's question at all, and she didn't want to go back to the car.
"If you don't write well, go back to the racing car." Kemeng let the glutinous rice balls hold her down, and the ant was held by the dog fur.
The ant shook the tentacles on its head. Facing such a big devil, she really had no place to cry.
Ten seconds later, Kemeng thought she should calm down, and instructed Tangyuan to loosen the dog's fur.
The ant regained its freedom, but it lay on the ground and did not move, passively sabotaging its work, and did not want to tell Kemon at all.
Kemen poked it with his hand, but Mi Jingyun still didn't move, showing an attitude that I want human rights.
If you don't give human rights, you won't help Kemen test.
Seeing the hardened ants, Kemen remained patient and did not get angry. Instead, he thought about the reasons behind Mi Jingyun's abnormal behavior.
It doesn't take much time to write a sentence, unless she has a major gain, and it is inconvenient for Kemen to know the secret.
"It doesn't matter even if you are locked in a racing car for the rest of your life?" Kermon asked.
The ant turned to look at the other side, like a shrew who let her anger out.
Mi Jingyun was already in her thirties before becoming a shadow creature, and this movement of turning her head was not cute at all in Kemeng's eyes.
Do you think you can get what you want by turning your head
Throwing back into the racing car can no longer threaten her, if this path doesn't work, then take another path.
After thinking about it, Kemeng squeezed it with his hands and pressed it on the ant.
The little ant shook its tentacles, as if it knew what Kemen wanted to do, it shook its tentacles.
Kemon didn't issue another warning, and directly increased the strength of his fingers. There was a clear resistance from the surface of the fingers, but this resistance could not stop him from pressing down.
Let go of your fingers.
Ants are dead.
And Mi Jingyun became the shadow of the ant corpse.
Kermon told her to stay in the corpse for a while and deal with her later.
Outside the window, the sun shines into the room.
Kemen went to the window to bask in the sun. The ant corpse behind him was lying on the ground, and the figure under him elongated quietly, with several tentacles stretching out vaguely, which was a bit weird.