Seeing that Norman liked to eat, An Jin was very happy. He turned back to the barbecue and asked, "General Mu Chen, do you like spicy food?"
Mu Chen took back the envious eyes that fell on Norman, and said quickly, "I like both spicy and sweet, just call me Mu Chen directly."
An Jin nodded, loaded him a plate of extremely spicy barbecue and a sweet potato, and handed it to him.
Then put the other already baked on a large plate, put it on the table, turn around, and prepare to continue baking.
Norman grabbed his wrist: "Eat it while it's hot."
An Jin thought for a moment, nodded, moved his wrist, and Norman let go of him.
An Jin went to turn off the oven, but instead of going back to the table, he took the strawberries, washed them, and put them on a plate.
He originally planned to use the water ability to make strawberry juice before inviting Norman, but he didn't expect to meet Norman. He couldn't make juice and could only eat strawberries.
This is also good, the barbecue tastes heavy, and it is refreshing to eat fresh fruit.
An Jin sat down and tasted a strawberry. The sweet and sour fragrance filled his mouth. His eyes narrowed slightly because of the sourness. After eating, he said to Norman: "The seller didn't lie to me, it is indeed a little sour, try it and see if you like it or not. ?"
Norman looked at his expectant eyes, then looked at the bright red strawberry, took one and put it in his mouth, his deep eyes brightened, he nodded after eating: "It's delicious."
He was amazed by the sweet and sour taste!
He has eaten it before, but the fragrance is mixed with the bitter odor of impurities, and it is not delicious.
Mu Chen also took one to taste. He couldn't eat sour food, so he hissed and swallowed it quickly: "It's so fragrant," he looked at An Jin, "How did you transfer your spiritual power to the food?"
"Sing." An Jin said what he had thought of for a long time.
Mu Chen glanced at the barbecue on the table and wondered: "I didn't hear you singing just now."
"I sang it in my heart," An Jin pursed his lower lip and whispered, "I sing differently from you. I'm afraid of being discovered that I'm not a human being, so I don't dare to sing."
When he sings with emotion, the song has no specific language, and the sporadic language is also mermaid; when he sings consciously, he sings Mandarin, not Interstellar.
This reason is appropriate.
After he finished speaking, his fingers resting on the edge of the table exerted force, their fingertips turned white. He raised his eyes to look at Norman, then quickly lowered his eyes, his cheeks bulged, and said angrily, "But if you don't sing, they are so unpalatable."
A smile flashed in Norman's eyes: "Do you impart spiritual power to food for the sake of deliciousness?"
An Jin nodded and looked at him with bright eyes: "Do you also think they taste a lot better?"
Norman nodded: "Yes, An An is very powerful."
An Jin met his serious expression, blushing slightly.
Mu Chen took a mouthful of potato chips, his eyes full of anticipation: "Can you also transfer your spiritual power to food in the real world?"
An Jin: "Okay," he explained while looking at Norman, "I didn't mean to not give you delicious food, it's just... I just found out."
He was able to remove impurities with water power very early, but it was only discovered that the mermaid's singing could remove food impurities.
It is for this reason that he feels that it does not matter if the ability to remove impurities is exposed, because the water ability will not be exposed.
Norman doesn't care, even if the mermaid is intentional, it's okay, it's natural for mermaids to protect food.
He comforted the little mermaid: "It's okay."
The more tolerant he was, the more An Jin felt that he could not eat alone. He quickly said, "I will give you delicious food every day in the future."
He looked expectantly: "Can I still have some vegetables and fruits?"
"Okay," Norman frowned, "you want to eat something else, why didn't you tell me?"
An Jin blinked and whispered, "You've been very good to me, I don't want to cause you trouble."
Norman's heart is soft and his tone is gentle: "Tell me everything you want in the future, you are very good and don't bother."
"Yeah," Mu Chen turned jealousy into appetite and kept eating, and then answered, "You are good and sensible, and you can't stand trouble, if he thinks you are trouble, you go home with me, what do you want? What can I buy you."
Norman glanced at him lightly, and Mu Chen said quickly, "I'm joking, I have enough silver!"
An Jin blushed when they talked, Norman handed him a bunch of potato chips, he smiled at Norman, took it and ate it.
When talking about the business, Mu Chen asked: "Do you consume a lot of spiritual power in reality to deliver spiritual power to food?"
An Jin thought and thought of a suitable and accurate description: "Enough for me to make five breakfasts delicious!"
Mu Chen asked Norman what his breakfast was, and then asked, "How many breakfasts can you eat with the mental energy you use to sing a song?"
"4 copies!" An Jin estimated.
Norman frowned and asked, "After you sang to me in the morning, did you impart spiritual power to the food again?"
An Jin nodded.
"Nonsense!" Norman said solemnly, "I can't do this in the future, the remaining mental strength is too low and it is dangerous."
The mental power is too low, in case of an emergency, without the use of mental power, forced overdraft will cause strong trauma to the spiritual sea.
He looked at the boy seriously: "Remember?"
Although his face in the holographic world is ordinary, his body is very tall, and it is easy to give people a sense of oppression. His serious appearance at the moment is particularly scary.
An Jin was not frightened, he was very sensitive to good and evil and knew that Norman was for his own good.
He tilted his head to look at Norman and showed a smile: "Don't worry, I was very happy when I sang to you, and my mental strength recovered very quickly, and my mental strength will also recover after eating food."
He explained, and then assured: "I will be careful not to put my mental power at a dangerous value."
Norman was slightly surprised, and Mu Chen was also surprised, and asked excitedly, "After you sing a song, how long does it take for your mental power to recover?"
An Jin recalled: "Not necessarily. If you are in a good mood, it will take about an hour. In a normal mood, it will take about three hours. If you are not happy, it may take seven or eight hours. If you are sad... Maybe a day."
Mu Chen's eyes lit up and looked at Norman.
His hand holding the barbecue stick was clenched tightly, his knuckles turned white, and he tried his best to control the urge to speak.
Twenty-four hours a day, eight hours of sleep and sixteen hours. If An An's mental power can be used in a planned way, when the mental power is full, the mental power will be passed on to the food. As long as it does not make An An sad, it can be passed on at least four times. .
If you can make An An happy, the total amount of mental power will be more.
The mental power provided is equivalent to several more solid-colored mermaids!
And the food is different from the singing, the food does not need to specify the object, and it is not affected by the mermaid's love and familiarity.
Equivalent to a soothing agent, but the healing effect is better than a soothing agent!
Mu Chen's thoughts flew, but he didn't say a word.
An An is His Majesty's mermaid and belongs to His Majesty's private property. Even if he is moved, he cannot make a decision.
Norman and Mu Chen looked at each other, he naturally knew what Mu Chen meant, he pondered for a moment and said, "I will observe first."
Improper use of mental power will cause very serious damage. He also hopes that the little mermaid can provide more mental power, but the premise is that the little mermaid will not be injured.
An Jin glanced between the two, and had some guesses about their thoughts in his heart, but after thinking about it, he didn't speak.
His performance is already conspicuous, and he shouldn't even pry into human thoughts.
After all, he's just a little mermaid.
He ate a bunch of potatoes, and when he saw that the roast was almost finished, he got up and continued roasting.
Mu Chen looked at the back of An Jin's barbecue and sighed: "Is he really An An? That blue mermaid? I always wonder if you have mistaken someone."
"Can people's singing convey spiritual power?" Norman asked.
"That's right," Mu Chen said, "but he really doesn't look like a mermaid, and he can even speak Interstellar."
"He's very smart," Norman complimented, taking a strawberry to eat, "and his speech has improved very quickly."
Mu Chen swept the strawberry in his hand and said with a smile: "If I hadn't known that he was a mermaid, I would have thought it was your little daughter-in-law. You can remember the taste you like clearly, it's so sweet."
He sighed: "If Xiaoyin was like this, I would wake up laughing in my dreams."
Norman looked at An Jin. The boy stood by the window, a halo shrouded his body. Although his facial features were ordinary, it made people feel comfortable and calm.
While roasting, An Jin occasionally looked back and saw that the two of them were satisfied, and he felt very happy.
The craftsmanship is recognized!
When he turned back again, he met Norman's eyes, thinking that Norman was embarrassed to say what he wanted to eat, so he asked, "What do you want to eat?"
Norman shook his head: "I'm looking at learning the craft."
An Jin smiled and said, "If you want to learn, I will teach you next time, and today's class will be finished in no time."
He practiced his hand speed in setting up the stall, and the oven was full. Taking into account Norman's taste, each food had a portion that was less spicy, and some foods were even slightly sour.
As time goes by, the aroma becomes more intense. Due to the variety of food, all kinds of aromas are mixed together, which is particularly attractive.
Suddenly, a person emerged from the window, leaned into the house with his left hand propped up, and quickly took away the roasted corn in the middle with his right.
An Jin was sprinkling the seasoning, and was startled, his hand shook, and the seasoning was too much. He didn't care and took a step back.
He raised his eyes, first his bald head flashed his eyes, and then he looked vigilant: "What are you doing?"
The bald head took a bite of the corn, moved his gaze from the food on the barbecue to An Jin's face, and snorted coldly: "Little guy, be sensible, hand over all your condiments, or I will let you set up a stall in the future! "
He took another bite of the corn, which was sweet and fragrant, with a satisfied face.
As expected of him waiting so long next door!
That poor guy, Di Lang, rented the house so far, he waited for a long time next door, trying to wait for no one to steal the condiments, but he didn't expect that there would always be people next door.
He smelled the aroma of the barbecue, and he couldn't bear it anymore, so he just came out.
Eating corn, he felt that this trip was the right one.
After returning, he and his buddies were unwilling.
They remembered that the first time they used Anjin's chili powder, the roasted meat was really delicious.
So I tried to bake it again, and it turned out great. The skewers were delicious, but it wasn't as good as An Jin's.
He and his buddies guessed that the reason why the roast is not as delicious as An Jin has something to do with other seasonings!
The bald head looked at An Jin's slender figure, and did not take him seriously.
He was eating corn, and felt that it would be good to show up and threaten him. After all, he could only steal one portion, which frightened people, and he could ask for one every day.
Di Lang is a poor guy, and the guy probably won't get much better. He speaks softly and unflinchingly. I'm afraid he's a child from a poor family.
The bald head smirked: "Uncle doesn't bully people, and doesn't want your recipe, as long as you give uncle a portion of the ingredients you make every day, not only will uncle not trouble you, he will protect you, and you will pay it. Protection fees."
An Jin blinked, raised his finger and pointed behind him.
"Don't play tricks," the bald head hummed softly, turned back, his eyes were dark, as if a mountain was blocking him, he was so frightened that he took a step back, his back hit the window sill, his face wrinkled in pain, but he didn't dare to move , "Tang, Team Tang."
Team Tang is very famous in the town, at first because of his figure that all men envied, and later because of his skill.
Any bounty in the urban area that the hunting team can't complete, as long as you ask Team Tang for help, you will definitely be able to do it.
For such a powerful character, the bald head has always kept a detour in his heart and will never provoke him.
Norman carried the bald head by the nape of his neck, dragged him back, and made way for the position in front of the window, his tone was dark: "Protection fee?"
As soon as the bald head heard this tone, he immediately understood that Team Tang was here for the barbecue stall guy, and secretly thought it was over.
With the ordinary face of Zhang Shixing Coin, the little guy doesn't speak easily. No matter how he looks at it, he is a poor kid. I didn't expect to have such a strong backstage as Team Tang!
The bald head stammered and smiled: "Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding."
Norman glanced at the barbecue in his hand, and his voice became even deeper: "Misunderstanding?"
The bald head embarrassedly held the half-eaten corn, tangled and uneasy, thinking that it was not corn, but a fraudulent bomb, and it seemed inappropriate to return it or continue to hold it.
"I was wrong," turned his bald head and apologized directly to An Jin, "I'm sorry, I have no eyes, I will never dare again, let me go!"
An Jin turned off the oven and accused: "You also replaced my chili powder in the afternoon."
The bald head was stunned: "How did you know?" He suddenly said, "The fire started before, was it your hands and feet?"
An Jin blinked, with an innocent look on his face: "You don't know how to use it."
Norman pressed his hand hard: "Have you troubled him before?"
The bald head and neck were tight, and he quickly pulled the collar with his hand, and apologized in a hurry: "I will return the chili powder to him immediately," he did not forget to compliment, "Because the little brother is too skilled, I will be tempted, and I will never do it again. Dare."
Norman looked at the boy: "What do you want to do with him?"
An Jin pondered, thinking of Norman's identity, and said, "He is very skilled at threatening people. This kind of thing is not like the first time. In reality, maybe he has bullied others, and he will be handed over to the police to deal with everything he has done. The investigation is clear, and it will be dealt with in accordance with the law.”
He paused: "It's better for him to compensate the people he bullied." He said and asked Norman, "Do you think this is okay?"
"Don't!" The bald head panicked, and he didn't care what Team Tang would do to him in the future, so he called out the panel and went offline.
An Jin was a little angry when he saw the person disappear. He asked Norman, "Will they not be punished for doing bad things in the holographic world? If they just run away, they will be fine?"
Norman: "I can't run, I'll deal with it the way you said."
The bald head returned to reality and sneered triumphantly, but within five minutes, the police on his street knocked on his door.
Norman went back into the house, washed his hands, saw that An Jin was loading the plate, and went over to help, holding the big plate in one hand and taking the skewers in the other.
He looked at the teenager who was arranging the skewers: "Why did you think of doing it like that?"
An Jin's heart beat faster for a moment, then he calmed down quickly. He looked up at him with bright eyes: "When Joey was in class, the teacher said that the bad guys should be handed over to the police uncle."
Norman knew that he knew Joey. When he delivered meals to the little mermaid, the little mermaid was always watching a cartoon, and the protagonist of the cartoon was Joey.
He praised: "An An is so smart."
He suddenly understood why the little mermaid always watched with relish, because the little mermaid could understand.
He thought that the speed at which the little mermaid learned to speak should also be related to the frequent watching of cartoons.
An Jin was embarrassed and pursed his lips. He found that Norman praised him and became more and more skilled.
At first, he could feel Norman being stiff when he praised him, always what he did, and it took a few seconds for Norman to praise him.
As if suddenly thought that he should be praised.
Now it is very natural to praise, not to follow the process.
Norman didn't notice his change. He thought the little mermaid was smart, so he subconsciously boasted.
The two put all the baked food on the table, and the table was filled with all kinds of aromas, which was very attractive.
Although Mu Chen has been eating, he is also paying attention to the movement just now, and asked Norman curiously: "Who is Joey?"
Norman: "The main character of the cartoon."
Mu Chen: "An An still watches cartoons?"
Norman: "I've been watching."
An Jin nodded and took the opportunity to let him learn to speak quickly: "I have learned a lot from cartoons."
Mu Chen took a bite of the chicken wing, thinking that if Xiaoyin also watched cartoons, would he also be able to learn Interstellar language? Even if you don't speak it, it's good to hear it.
With a mouthful of spicy wings, he squinted his eyes, enjoying it.
The three of them had a delicious meal.
When it was almost six o'clock, Norman asked An Jin to go offline for dinner, and then he and Mu Chen also went offline.
Mu Chen returned to the conference room, and instantly met a dozen pairs of expectant eyes.
Mu Chen sighed slightly in his heart and shook his head: "It's not human ability, it's... a bug. The holographic company checked it too quickly and didn't find it. It should be announced soon."
Immediately, there was a sigh of disappointment in the conference room.
Mu Chen's good mood after eating the barbecue dissipated immediately.
He glanced across the conference room, and the oldest person present was not even forty-five years old.
People in the military have a lot of mental power consumption. If they cannot continue to replenish their mental power, the spiritual sea will inevitably collapse before the age of fifty, and they will only face death.
At present, the soothing agents on the market will become resistant after a long time, and the effect will worsen with use. For the upper-level military officers, it is approximately ineffective.
It is becoming more and more difficult to recruit soldiers in the military. The rate of joining the army has picked up in recent years, or because His Majesty resisted the pressure ten years ago and won a welfare for the soldiers.
As long as you accumulate a certain amount of military merit, you can apply for a mermaid. There is no need to participate in the auction, and it does not need to spend a penny. The only requirement is to have the ability to raise mermaids.
Officers who have accumulated enough military merit may not be able to photograph a mermaid with their assets, but there is absolutely no problem in raising mermaids.
This benefit greatly motivated military personnel and led to an increase in enlistment.
But the number of mermaids is scarce, and the number of soldiers is completely unequal, and there are too many soldiers who are at risk of mental riots.
Mu Chen sighed lightly, got up and left the office.
I hope what An An said is true. In that case, An An can make some food that can replenish her spiritual power.
Even if the number is small, it is better than none, and if the emergency is timely, it may save lives.
Thinking of this, Mu Chen stepped back to the office and turned to go to Norman's office.
He has to make sure in reality, the barbecue stall guy, it's really An An!
At this time, Norman was in contact with Arlo, the head of the holographic company.
Arlo listened to Norman's request to publish the bug, and gasped: "Your Majesty, can he really make food have the effect of restoring spiritual power?"
When troubleshooting bugs, he supervised the whole process, and it was clear that there were no bugs at all.
"Well," Norman reminded without denying, "First Class Secret."
Arlo's tone was faintly excited: "Why not publicize it? This news is too exciting. After the summer vacation, the military recruits new recruits, and it will definitely be very lively!"
He said, calming down a little: "Can't it be used in reality?"
Norman: "Can't promote, publicity is not good for protecting him."
Arlo was disappointed, and soon regained his mood. A little hope is always better: "I'll put up the announcement right away."
Norman asked again: "What is the price of the most expensive barbecue in the holographic world?"
"Black Horn Roaring Beast Meat, a bunch of eighty."
Norman: "His skewers will be 100 in the future, and 10% will go to the Holographic Company. The 10% will go to my account."
Arlo thought to himself that His Majesty really liked this capable man, and he replied, "Okay."
At the same time, on Xingwang, the barbecue in the holographic world has the effect of improving mental strength. This news has become a big hit, causing heated discussions among netizens.
Questioning the authenticity of the role of barbecue, guessing that it is a bug of the holographic company, or someone has this ability.
The discussion intensified, and many netizens left messages on the official website of the holographic company, asking for the truth, and the official website was almost paralyzed.
Soon the holographic company put up an announcement explaining that the effect of barbecue does exist, and it is an unintentional system bug.
After the announcement explaining the situation was issued, another compensation announcement was issued immediately.
"In order to compensate users, the company will keep bugs as a benefit, and sell 1,500 skewers of delicious barbecue that can restore mental strength every day.
Netizens were boiling, and the customer service of the holographic company was suddenly dizzy.
"Where to sell? Will you accept reservations?"
"Is there any more today? What time does each day start?"
Various questions kept appearing in the chat box of customer service until the company issued a complete and specific announcement.
An Jin floated in the water and put his hands on the bank of the pool. Norman lowered his head and asked him, "Are you too tired?"
An Jin raised his chin, a little smug, and shook his head.
He roasts meat so fast!
He said, glanced at Norman's virtual screen, a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face.
He can not understand!
His spoken language improved quickly, but his writing was not very good, and he could only recognize half of many words.
His heart moved, he already knew that he was very important to Norman and his relationship was very stable, so it shouldn't matter if he exposed his speaking ability.
He looked at Norman's Brain Bracelet, and he wanted one too.
He learned to read characters by watching cartoons, the speed is too slow, there should be suitable teaching materials on Xingwang.
He thought about how to speak so that it would not be awkward, and would not make Norman feel that he deliberately did not speak before
Norman stood up and said to the little mermaid, "I'm going to the awards ceremony, you rest early."
An Jin pursed his lower lip, not wanting to delay Norman's business, nodded and waved at him.