Wenshan is sitting in the living room watching the script. The first part of the story is a mathematician who goes to a mysterious country to find an old man who is proficient in ancient Roman language in order to prove an algorithm. That is a rare ancient Roman language, which is different from what can be found now.

And this algorithm, if applied to science and technology, may change human life, so the man vowed to find out what the algorithm left behind thousands of years ago really means.

However, on his way to the mysterious country, the plane bumped into a black hole by accident, and then the people on the plane fell into a state of drowsiness, only the man climbed out of the plane.

In order to find a way out, the man began to use all the things he could see to calculate the right way to leave here, experimenting over and over again.

There are all kinds of unexpected difficulties in the black hole, which makes Wenshan think of the mysterious country in the American blockbuster King Kong, where people can't speak, have their own beliefs, symbols, but also have the most precious things in the world.

The script in the first volume is more than ten pages. It tells the story that the man is looking for a way out in the black hole, but meets all kinds of exotic creatures and attacks.

Wenshan never knew that a mathematician could write so well. At least, her mood was aroused. When she wanted to look down, she found that there was no more.

"Why?" Wenshan turned and looked on the table, but she couldn't find the next story. She looked up at the cook in the kitchen and said, "why is there only one copy?"

Na LAN Chun Bo picked eyebrows and put the vegetables in his hand into the pot, "just deal with this one first."

"But did he go out? Did he meet the mistress here, or did he meet the mistress after he went out?" Wenshan can't help but ask. Although the spoiler is very annoying, she just wants to know now.

Wenshan said. She had already run to the kitchen door.

Nalan Chunbo reached out his hand to turn on the range hood, while opening another gas valve, "what do you think?"

"It was in the black hole that we met the female leader, wasn't it?" Because of the noise of the range hood and the oil, Wenshan now increases her voice.

When Nalan Chunbo was frying pepper, she looked back at Wenshan. Her eyes were as bright as before.

And what he wanted was that her eyes would always be bright.

Zanthoxylum bungeanum was blown out, and it lingered on the tip of his nose. Nalan Chunbo's mind was hooked back by the smell of Zanthoxylum bungeanum. He turned back and put the rest of the seasonings in, stir fried for a while, and then added pork to help her make pork garlic sprouts.

"What do you want to look like?" Nalan Chunbo takes the initiative to ask Wenshan what she thinks.

"This is your script, and you has the final say." Wenshan stares, obviously has no plan to occupy magpie nest.

"Well, now I give you a chance to has the final say." Nalan Chunbo said, fried the meat, and poured in the garlic bolt cut on one side.

But it seemed that no matter what Wenshan said, he would agree.

It's like, conniving at your girlfriend.

Wenshan thought and shook her head hard. What was she thinking?

"I'm not going to move your script. I'll write whatever I like." Wenshan said, snorted and turned back to the living room.

Nalan Chunbo has no choice but to smile. What if he doesn't take the bait?

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like