Xiaoyin squinted his eyes contentedly after eating the flat fish, the silver fish tail dangled in the water, and looked at An Jin with bright eyes: "You are so smart!"
After eating the delicious food he was thinking of, he turned his attention to another position, walked around An Jin, and said with disgust, "This skin is not as good-looking, it is not as good as our own skin."
An Jin: ... He reacted for a second before realizing that Xiao Yin was talking about his clothes.
An Jin subconsciously looked at Xiao Yin, the fair skin on his upper body was wet, slightly glowing, dazzlingly white.
He glanced at it and quickly moved away, explaining: "This is clothing, not only for good looks, but also for shelter and protection."
Xiaoyin's head was tilted to the left, as if thinking. The next moment, he stretched out a finger, and his sharp nails slashed from An Jin's shoulders, and his clothes broke open in an instant.
An Jin quickly grabbed his hand: "Hey, what are you doing?"
Xiaoyin despised: "You were deceived by the two-legged beast, how can this kind of thing play a protective role!"
After Xiaoyin finished speaking, he glared at Norman on the shore. This two-legged beast, a liar, is too bad!
An Jin sighed silently that he and the mermaid had a different way of thinking.
Norman looked at Xiaoyin blankly. In his opinion, Xiaoyin's actions were not intended to take advantage of the little mermaid.
He looked at the little mermaid's torn clothes, frowned, and shouted, "An An, come here."
An Jin turned his head to look at him, although he didn't know what happened to Norman calling him, he still swung his tail and swam over there.
"Don't go over!" He swam less than two meters when Xiaoyin rushed to his side, grabbed his hand, and bared his teeth viciously at Norman.
"What's wrong?" An Jin was puzzled.
Hasn't Xiao Yin forgot to celebrate with Norman? Why is Norman so fierce.
Xiaoyin pointed to the holographic helmet not far from Norman, and said angrily: "He wants to kill you, I have been attacked twice by the hateful two-legged beast, but fortunately I am powerful, and I didn't let him succeed! He was beaten by me. To be honest is to be taught a hard lesson.”
An Jin looked at the helmet, stunned, and understood what Xiaoyin meant.
He subconsciously glanced at Norman and then at Mu Chen.
He turned his head and asked Xiaoyin, "Your lord... Two-legged beast, did you ever wear a helmet?"
"helmet?"
An Jin pointed to the shore, Xiaoyin understood and said angrily: "Yes, take the opportunity to attack me when I don't pay attention to wearing it on my head to make me invisible!"
Xiaoyin snorted coldly: "He was afraid that I would have doubts, so he also took the helmet and tried to confuse me, but he put the helmet on his head and was beaten all over the floor by me."
Xiaoyin concluded with disgust: "My two-legged beast is really stupid!"
An Jin twitched at the corners of his mouth, thinking that fortunately his Norman friends could not understand.
He silently analyzed Xiaoyin's words and quickly understood the truth.
Mu Chen wanted to take Xiaoyin to the holographic world, but Xiaoyin mistook him for a sneak attack and was beaten.
As for why there is such an idea, it is probably related to Norman.
He pursed his lips nervously, and Norman had doubts about his performance in the holographic world.
Soon, he relaxed again. Norman did not find anyone to study him, but just let his friends observe the reactions of other mermaids in the holographic world, maybe just curious.
However, An Jin frowned and confirmed to Xiao Yin, "Have he and you both put on helmets?"
Xiaoyin nodded, raised his chin proudly and said, "I reacted much faster than him. I quickly broke the helmet to restore my vision. He was still dumbfounded, so I gave him a hard lesson."
An Jin was puzzled, how could this happen
If they all wear helmets, Mu Chen can turn on the switch in an instant, and Xiaoyin will immediately enter the holographic world, and his consciousness will not stay in reality.
If Mu Chen didn't react the first time, he shouldn't make a mistake the second time.
An Jin suddenly thought, the holographic helmet... why does it obtain user information
His appearance in the holographic world appeared in his mind, which was somewhat similar to him before!
Xiaoyin did not enter the holographic world, is it because Xiaoyin is a mermaid, and his consciousness or brain waves are human
He thought about it and decided to verify it himself.
He patted Xiaoyin's wrist: "Don't worry, the helmet is not used to attack us, let me go first."
Xiaoyin: "How do you know?"
An Jin: "I've played it before, look, is there water on the helmet? That's the Lord... My two-legged beast specially made it for me."
Xiaoyin let go of his hand, An Jin swam to the shore, raised his head to look at Norman, his head crooked: What's the matter with him
Norman squatted down and rubbed his palms on top of his head: "Tell me if you were bullied," he lowered his eyes slightly, "Do you want to change clothes?"
An Jin was stunned for a moment, realizing that he had misunderstood, feeling cared for, and in a good mood, his eyes were bent, and he shook his head.
He thought about it for a while, and gave Xiaoyin a thumbs up, saying that Xiaoyin was very good and didn't bully him.
Seeing that his eyebrows were curved, Norman withdrew his hand: "Go play."
An Jin smiled at him, picked up his helmet, and swam to the middle of the pool.
Mu Chen looked at Norman in surprise: "How do I feel that An An can understand what you say?"
Norman: "He's smart."
Mu Chen looked envious, and was about to express his envy when he saw An Jin put his helmet on Xiaoyin's head in the pool, and quickly said, "Hurry up and stop An'an, Xiaoyin will be furious, and he will be hammered by Xiaoyin. …”
Before Norman could speak, the helmet was already on Little Silver's head.
Xiaoyin's head shook, not violent, but curious.
Mu Chen choked: "I just found out that Xiaoyin turned out to be a double standard fish."
An Jin turned on the switch and asked Xiao Yin, "Can you hear me?"
Xiaoyin: "Okay," he shook his head left and right, facing An Jin puzzled, "What's so fun about this? Only a two-legged beast speaks."
"Oh, he didn't say it," Xiaoyin said after a while, "he said it again... and repeated it."
An Jin guessed that it was the system prompt.
In this way, Xiaoyin really can't enter the holographic world.
He flipped the switch and took the helmet off.
He looked at Xiaoyin and felt a little guilty. He told Xiaoyin that it was fun, and Xiaoyin happily put on the helmet.
Xiaoyin put one hand on his hip and pointed at the helmet with one hand: "That's it? This is what you call fun? Your two-legged beast is too much! It's so pitiful that you don't pay tribute to you with fun things."
He glanced at An Jin's face and shook his head: "Sure enough, it's not enough to tame two-legged beasts only by beauty. You learn from me, and I'll teach you how to tame them by force."
He said, grinning, revealing sharp canine teeth.
An Jin looked at this familiar scene, refused to study, and said in a serious tone: "Thank you, my... Twolegs are very good to me."
He shook the helmet, "I like the helmet, you don't, because we have different hobbies, just like you like to eat flatfish, I prefer shrimp."
His eyes were crescent moons: "What he buys is what I like."
Xiaoyin blinked, thinking in his eyes. After a while, he restrained his canine teeth and looked at An Jin: "You are so strange, you are different from the mermaid I know."
Mu Chen and Xiaoyin had the same feeling: "An An is so special, did you just see it? He can switch on the helmet."
"He likes to play with helmets," Norman said.
Mu Chen looked at Norman: "I always feel that you are too calm. You don't seem surprised that An An is so smart."
Norman: "As I said, he's smart."
Mu Chen felt that he had to re-understand the 'smartness' used in An An.
An Jin held his helmet, turned his head to look at Norman, bit his lip, and swam over.
Norman must have known that he was different from the other mermen, but he didn't show it at all, why
He wanted to know the answer.
He handed the helmet to Norman, pointed at Xiao Yin and shook his head, and then his eyes fell on the helmet, his eyes were wet - the helmet is broken!
Norman immediately understood the meaning of the little mermaid, and reassured: "The helmet is not broken, the little silver can't be used, you can use it."
An Jin tilted his head, expressing doubts.
Norman explained, "You're a solid-colored merman, you're different."
An Jin was surprised, turned his head to look at Xiaoyin, and then looked down at himself. The solid color means that the color of his hair scales is the same
He suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Norman was not abnormal. It turned out that he already had a reasonable explanation in his mind.
He breathed a sigh of relief, not treating him as an outlier.
He smiled at Norman and went back to the water to chat with Xiao Yin. He wanted to know more about the mermaid.
At almost nine o'clock, Mu Chen took Xiaoyin to leave.
Norman rubbed the little mermaid's hair: "Ann, good night."
An Jin waved his hand: "Ah!"
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In the morning, Norman walked into the mermaid room with breakfast, and introduced himself as usual: "Ann, I am your master Norman."
An Jin put his hand on the shore, waving his tail, watching Norman sing a song.
Norman just thought that the little mermaid was too good, and his voice was gentle: "It sounds good, thank you An An."
He didn't stay long, he was going to inspect the military base this morning.
When he returned from the base to the military headquarters, it was less than eleven o'clock. He checked the schedule and only needed to attend the Imperial University Mecha League Award Ceremony at 7:30 in the evening.
He flipped through the documents, and there was no major business to deal with, so he leaned back in his chair, put on his helmet, and entered the holographic world.
He glanced at the panel first, and the little mermaid was not online.
He contacted Cunbantou: "Eddie, I'm free now."
Eddie replied immediately: "The boss said he will find all the people right away, see you at the edge of the forest."
"Okay." Norman replied.
On the way into the forest, Eddie and the members of the hunting team kept talking about the skewers they bought at a high price yesterday.
Norman listened in silence and decided to end the hunt and buy some for the little mermaid.
As usual, An Jin took the tray to the robot at eleven o'clock, got his lunch smoothly, cooked it and started eating.
As he ate, he thought, if only there were seasonings, he could make a seafood hot pot!
After eating, he went to the garden for two laps slowly, thinking of the last star beast attack, returned indoors, floated comfortably in the water, put on a helmet and entered the holographic world.
When he arrived at the hut that Di Lang rented, Di Lang was putting the marinated meat skewers on the cart. When he saw him smile, the smile disappeared in the next second, with a look of anger on his face.
An Jin was stunned: "Boss, I'm not late, right?" He came early on purpose.
Di Lang waved his hand: "No, I just saw that you remembered yesterday's events and got angry."
An Jin stepped forward to help and asked, "What happened?"
"The person who bought our skewers yesterday sold them at a high price. I heard that they can't buy one hundred or one skewers!" Di Lang said, the more angry he became, "Damn, we've been busy for a long time, and we're not as good as reselling the money. zero."
An Jin was surprised: "One hundred and one strings? That's too expensive."
Di Lang: "Except for the hunters who exercise and those of us who make money, the holographic world is all for food and is willing to spend money."
He sighed: "I was wrong. I didn't expect your craftsmanship to be so good. The price we said yesterday was still too low."
An Jin originally thought that the profit was not bad based on the cost. I heard that some people bought it at 100, and I thought it was too cheap.
"How much do you think is appropriate?" he asked.
Di Lang: "Twenty strings, five hundred, limited to forty strings, what do you think?"
An Jin: "... Boss, how many skewers did you buy today?"
"One thousand five hundred skewers, you were quite busy with roasting fourteen yesterday, so I'll round up the number from yesterday," Di Lang said. "If you're tired, you can sell less tomorrow."
"Just right." An Jin said, and then quickly calculated in his heart.
If he sells it at Di Lang's price, he can sell it for 37,000 five-star coins. After deducting 20% of the cost, he can get 40% of the net profit, which is 12,000!
An Jin's eyes lit up instantly, and the salary was enough for him to buy a second-level animal core.
He said with a serious face: "I think your pricing is very suitable." After thinking about it, his voice was lower, "If it can't be sold, then lower the price."
"Just do it." Di Lang made a decision.
An Jin glanced at the time: "Boss, I want to buy some food and put it in the house. Can I borrow the barbecue at night?"
Di Lang smiled: "Want to open a small stove for yourself?"
An Jin shook his head, his eyes were very bright: "I want to treat a guest. He invited me to dinner before."
Di Lang originally wanted to eat something. After all, his craftsmanship is so good, he stopped thinking: "Go buy it, I'll give you access, and the oven can be used at any time."
He is very clear that he can make money mainly by An Jin, so he is very generous.
An Jin thanked him and went out shopping happily.
He bought all kinds of meat, especially the star beast meat that Norman ordered last time. He also bought a lot of vegetables.
Vegetables are well roasted and taste no worse than meat.
After thinking about it, he went to buy disposable tableware. When he saw the cup, he was moved, he also bought the cup, and then went to buy fresh strawberries and milk.
He put the bought things in the hut and helped Di Lang push the cart to the place where the stall was set up yesterday.
On the way, someone saw them and followed them quickly, saying that they would pay for two hundred strings as they walked.
Di Lang stopped him: "Don't worry, buddy, we had a trial operation yesterday and became famous. We can't sell it at a loss when we officially open today. The original price will be restored today, 20 pieces and 500 pieces, and each person is limited to 40 pieces."
"Boss, you've all been in the town, who are you lying to? How can you lose money for one star, one pound of meat, and your price is too expensive, right?"
Di Lang was a little guilty at first, and hesitant to hear him say this.
An Jin thought about the second-level beast core, and retorted seriously when he heard the words: "Brother, go buy a pound of meat and bake it yourself, and you will know that we are expensive after tasting it."
"Boss, I want forty strings. I'll pay the money first. I'm the first one. No one can cut the line."
"I, I, I, I also want forty strings!"
The person who thought it was expensive gritted his teeth: "I want it too."
An Jin breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes curved with joy.
He is very clear that the meat he roasts is unique, so he has the confidence, but the profit is too large, and he is afraid that some people will think it is expensive. Fortunately, these people are willing to spend money.
Before reaching the place where the stall was set up, more than a dozen people had already paid the bill.
When it was about to arrive, there was a burst of aroma in the air, and the spicy smell was very strong, but it failed to completely cover up the bitter odor of impurities.
Di Lang's expression changed slightly: "Damn, someone is robbing business."
When I approached, I found that it was two middle-aged men. There was already a long line in front of the stall. The bald man in front of the stall shouted loudly: "Two yuan a string, only a thousand strings left, hurry up if you want to eat."
Hearing the movement, the bald man looked back, raised his eyebrows proudly, and continued to sell.
Di Lang and An Jin set up the barbecue. The people in line next door saw them. They heard that it was the one that caused a stir yesterday, so they quickly prepared to move.
Hearing Di Lang shouting out the price, some people hesitated, and some people went to line up.
Many people have only heard that they have never eaten An Jin's barbecued meat skewers, and they can't help but sarcastically: "Are you crazy about money? It's so expensive, why don't you grab it!"
The bald man looked at Di Lang with the look of a close uncle: "Young man, you have to be kind. I saw with my own eyes that you bought more than 70 catties of meat in the morning, and you didn't spend a hundred star coins."
When the people around heard this, their eyes on Di Lang and An Jin immediately changed.
"It's taking us as a scapegoat!"
"Profit merchants, with such a large profit, I want to complain!"
Di Lang said with a dark face, "You get what you pay for, our stuff is worth it, you just don't need to buy it." He estimated the number of people and said to the people in line, "The purchase limit is 80 skewers, is there anything to add? "
"I want it!" The brawny man who was the first to buy yesterday slowed down a bit today and was ranked third. Hearing that, he spoke quickly.
He patted the person in front of him: "Dude, give me the remaining amount, you can also buy 80 strings, and I'll buy the extra 40."
The man was hesitant at first, but when he heard it, he quickly said, "I'll buy it too."
The rest of the people increased their doses, and now it was Di Lang who smiled proudly at the bald head.
An Jin turned on the oven, placed the meat skewers, glanced at the strong man, and couldn't help laughing when he lowered his head, if he knew it was a coincidence, he would have thought that Di Lang had invited him.
He removed impurities while brushing oil, and his movements were more neat than yesterday.
Twelve people, each bought 80, and most of them were sold at once. He didn't worry about not being able to sell them, so he concentrated on the barbecue.
After a while, the pure fragrance came out, and the people in front swallowed silently, staring at the skewers with glowing eyes.
The bald-headed guests looked over unconsciously, and some people couldn't help but walked from the end of the team to Di Lang's side.
Soon, the first customer got the skewer, and he couldn't wait for a second. He didn't let Di Lang bag it.
He devoured it, his face full of oil, because the food was so spicy that tears came out, but he couldn't bear to stop.
Seeing his appearance, those who were hesitant at first immediately ran to the back to line up.
In front of the bald-headed stall, it was immediately deserted. There were only three people waiting. They had already paid and they were ready to bake right away.
"Boss," one of them shouted to Di Lang, "I want twenty skewers. I'll go and line up when I buy them here."
Di Lang counted the number of people: "No, it's sold out."
"What?" The man was shocked, Di Lang looked at the man, "Didn't you think it was expensive just now? Don't buy it to save money."
The bald head silently calculated an account in his heart, shocked by Di Lang's income, and couldn't help but be jealous.
He walked to the booth and sighed, "The guy's craftsmanship is really good," he said, walking to An Jin's right, suddenly reaching for the condiment bottle, "Where did you buy the condiment? I'll try it next time. ."
An Jin didn't have time to talk to him, and Di Lang was angry: "Don't get in the way here and affect your work."
"That's right," said the people in line anxiously, "stay away from the buddies."
The bald face was angry for a moment, then laughed again, and walked away: "I'm sorry."
An Jin roasted another batch. He picked up the chili bottle, sprinkled a little on the meat, and then paused.
It's not his spicy.
Before starting the roast, he removed all the impurities in the seasoning. This bottle of chili powder clearly has impurities.
He immediately guessed that it was a bald man who was doing things. This world has space for backpacks, and it is very easy to change things.
He thought for a moment, and if he brought it up at this moment, he would not be able to explain it and would delay his work.
So I pretended not to notice, removed the impurities from the peppers in my hand, and continued roasting.
After a while, the strong spicy taste from the next door came over, which was much more fragrant than before.
"Everyone, I just learned a little bit in the past, and it only sells a bunch of two-star coins. It's cheap and delicious!" The bald head shouted.
The people who didn't line up immediately rushed over, one of them bought five skewers to try the taste, took a bite and gave a thumbs up: "Delicious!"
He has never eaten An Jin's barbecue, and now he just thinks that the bald barbecue is the best he has ever eaten, and keeps boasting: "One hundred more skewers."
The bald head happily answered, and his buddy hurriedly started roasting, whispering, "I said it must be because of the seasoning. I bought the meat from the same house as that kid."
Di Lang glanced at the stall next door, and then stared at An Jin's movements for a while, puzzled: "How did he learn it? I see that you haven't learned it after baking so many times."
An Jin smiled and didn't speak, but his consciousness paid attention to the booth next door.
After the meat skewers were grilled next door and sprinkled with chili powder, he activated his ability to remove all the moisture from the bald-headed skewers.
"Boom..." The barbecue stall next door suddenly caught fire, and the roasted meat instantly turned into black charcoal.
The barbecue guy and the bald head were not injured, but they were smoked with black smoke.
An Jin turned his head and glanced, bowed his head and smiled silently, bending his eyes.
The bald head roared: "What's the matter with you?"
Dude: "I don't know what happened, I bake like this all the time."
The bald head immediately looked at the chili powder, suspecting that there was something wrong with the chili powder, but he couldn't say it, so he could only eat it.
"Boss, can't you bake this stall any more? Return the money to me."
The bald head repaid the money aggrievedly, cleaned up the stall, and looked at Di Lang and An Jin with anger.
An Jin and Di Lang ignored him, Di Lang happily whispered, "Deserving it."
It was almost three o'clock when An Jin baked the last hundred skewers.
No one lined up in front of the stall. The last customer had something to do and went offline in the middle. Di Lang remembered the person and told an approximate time, and the customer would come online and get it later.
An Jin thought about getting off work soon, and thinking about the money he earned, his face was full of joy.
Taking advantage of no one, he thought for a while and asked, "Boss, do you know mermaid?"
Dylan rolled his eyes: "Do I look like a primitive? Who doesn't know about mermaids?"
"Then do you like mermaids?"
Di Lang: "What's the use of liking, I can't take pictures in my life."
An Jin guessed that the mermaid was not cheap, but he had no specific concept. Hearing him say that, he was inexplicably nervous: "Is it expensive?"
"Of course, not long ago, the only solid-color mermaid was auctioned for a sky-high price of 25 billion."
An Jin: "... 25 billion?" Could it be him!
Di Lang suddenly approached: "An An, be honest with me."
An Jin suddenly mentioned, is it revealed
Di Lang patted him on the shoulder: "How old are you? Also, where is your home in a remote area, why haven't you heard the news that kindergarten children know?"
An Jin smiled awkwardly, and reluctantly found an excuse: "The family is relatively poor and has little literacy."
Di Lang was silent for a moment: "We will make half of the profits in the future."
An Jin: "..." He really didn't sell miserably for a salary increase.
"No, you buy everything, and you marinate the skewers. I only roast meat, 40% is enough."
Di Lang: "With today's salary, you can open a barbecue stall by yourself. The business is good, and it's all your credit."
An Jin shook his head: "No, the preparatory work is all done by you. It's not easy to marinate so many skewers. I only have to grill the meat and don't have to worry about anything. I'm very satisfied with the salary you gave me."
If it weren't for Dylan, he might not even be able to find a job.
Di Lang laughed: "Okay, I'll give you a bonus at the end of the month."
An Jin did not refuse any more and turned to the topic at the beginning: "Is there only one solid-colored merman in Siao? What does it look like?"
Di Lang: "I only know that it is blue. The specific appearance is known only to the scientific research institute and the people who participated in the auction."
An Jin immediately affirmed that he was the only solid-colored merman.
The thought of Norman paying so much for him made him suddenly a little stressed.
He couldn't help but say, "Is merman important to humans? Is it worth spending so much money?"
"Of course, without mental power, one cannot resist food impurities, and the body will be polluted and die from melanosis. Ordinary people are fine, there are few impurities in the nutritional supplements, and the mental power is slowly depleted, and they can usually carry it until they are seventy or eighty years old.
"Military generals or elites in certain industries who frequently use mental power are simply not enough with their own mental power. Mermaids provide mental power, which is equivalent to prolonging their lives, no matter how much money is worth it."
Di Lang sighed: "If I were rich, I would take one too."
An Jin's eyes lit up after hearing this.
He is more useful than he thought!
He doesn't have to worry about being abandoned at all, and his relationship with Norman is very solid.
He used to just feel himself, and now, whether intellectually or emotionally, he believed that Norman would not hurt him.
In this case, it doesn't matter if he speaks in reality!
He couldn't help being excited, it would be much more convenient to communicate and he could do more things.
At this time, a private room in the tavern
The three strong men sat around the sofa, and the small table in the middle was full of barbecued meat and wine.
"This barbecue is so delicious, how can it be so delicious!"
The other did not speak, and kept eating barbecue in silence.
After a while, the man suddenly stopped and looked at the two people who were clinking glasses: "Do you feel anything?"
"What?" The two of them were strange, one of them was impatient, "Barry, you have something to say."
Barry stared at the messy signs on the table, suppressed his excitement and said, "Mental strength has recovered."
The two of them looked at each other, focused on their feelings, and one of them wondered, "Is there any?"
When they are in the holographic world, they will not pay attention to the state of the spiritual sea. After all, the system will remind them when it is in danger. At that time, they will go offline immediately. After a while, the spiritual sea will return to the original state.
One of them opened his eyes wide: "It's true! Third, think about how much wine we drank? There are quite a few impurities in the wine, but the mental strength has hardly dropped."
"Yes, that's right!" The third child suddenly slammed down the table.
Barry: "I didn't drink. Before I came to the tavern, my mental strength was not much left. Now it has risen by almost 10%. I only ate barbecued meat in the middle."
He narrowed his eyes: "Brothers, the opportunity to make money is here!"
"How do you say?" The two immediately stared at him with bright eyes.
Barry: "There are two possibilities. One, the people at the barbecue stall have some way to make the food have a rejuvenating effect. Two, they have done something or the holographic company has a bug."
"If it is the first type, they are likely to have this ability in reality. If it is the second type, collect evidence and accept the award from the holographic company."
He said, sitting up straight, his face serious: "Now, investigate the real identities of the two people at the barbecue stall, don't startle the snake, I think the first possibility is very high."
"If they were used by us, we would have endless wealth."
At the same time, the military conference room
All the participants were calm on the surface, but there was an undisguised excitement in their eyes.
A major general said: "I have personally tasted it and determined that barbecue can restore mental strength. If they can be used for us, soldiers will no longer have to worry about mental riots in the future."
Mu Chen nodded. At this moment, his brain rang, and he directly shared the information.
He tried hard to keep his voice calm: "The investigation results of the holographic company have come out, the program is running normally, and there are no bugs. It can make the barbecue have a mental recovery effect, which means one thing."
He glanced at all the participants: "The person who makes the barbecue effective has this ability in the first place."
Immediately, there was a neat pumping sound in the conference room.
"Admiral, I propose to immediately investigate the stall owner and the guys and recruit them to the military at any cost."
"Second." Several echoes sounded at the same time.
Mu Chen nodded and asked the adjutant, "Where's Your Majesty?"
"His Majesty is in the holographic world, and he ordered nothing to be disturbed."
Mu Chen pondered: "Exactly, I will go to the holographic world to get in touch with those two people later, and then report to His Majesty in person."
He looked at the person in charge of the information department: "Find out the real identities of the two as soon as possible," and then looked at a lieutenant general, "Send the strongest scouts to get things related to the two."
Finally, he looked at the head of the scientific research department: "Organize people to establish a scientific research team in the holographic world to study everything related to restoring spiritual power."
Several people received the order and immediately began to arrange.
Soon, the person in charge of the information department reported the results of the investigation: "The stall owner is a sophomore student at Imperial University, Di Lang, whose family is not good. His mother was sick and hospitalized not long ago. The address is..."
"Part-time worker, 20 years old." The person in charge was watching and reporting, and paused here: "No more."
Mu Chen: "Name, family situation, address?"
The person in charge also looked strange: "None, the address cannot be traced."
Mu Chen raised his eyebrows: "If I remember correctly, there are two situations in which the military cannot track the address, involving large-scale secret bases and the residence of important people?"
The person in charge nodded: "Yes," he received another supplementary message, "The stall owner called him An An."
Mu Chen's heart skipped a beat, An An? It has the same name as the mermaid in His Majesty's house.
An idea popped up in his mind, and although he felt incredible, he couldn't help but ask, "Is this guy a person?"
Everyone looked at him strangely, and the person in charge said solemnly, "Of course."
Mu Chen coughed lightly: "Are you wearing a skirt?"
The person in charge looked at him strangely: "Admiral Mu Chen, the guy is a man and wears pants."
Mu Chen sighed in his heart, the pants have two legs.
There are many people with the surname An, and a lot of them are called An An, and the same name is normal.
He threw off the unreliable idea and pondered: "It seems that it is probably related to this guy. I will chat with Di Lang and maybe get some useful information. If not, I will propose to His Majesty to hold a meeting. Meeting, get the highest tracking right and find it again.”
The person in charge nodded.
The adjutant handed the holographic helmet to Mu Chen, who put it on.
An Jin and Di Lang knew nothing at this time, and handed the skewer to the last guest, both of them laughed lightly.
An Jin moved his wrists and Di Lang cleaned up the stall.
"Roar..." Suddenly, a roar that resounded through the world came from the forest.
An Jin was startled, her heart was beating wildly, and she raised her hand to cover her ears.
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