Losing a Two-dimensional empire

"So, you sent text messages from the past, right? I'm asking you what you sent back a few days ago." The assistant said.

"I don't know." Ye Bucheng said.

"Huh?" said the assistant.

The assistant suddenly went berserk and raised the volume.

"Wait, you said you don't know what's going on," the assistant said.

"Hahaha, let me teach you this assistant. In order to verify this hypothesis, we have to conduct many experiments and there are many experiments."

"That is to say, you sent a lot of e-mails triumphantly, and in the end, even yourself became unclear."

"No, in fact, my right hand puppet group is on your way, and it's coming again."

The assistant said, "It's long-winded, since you call yourself a mad scientist, at least you should do it for me, you chubby."

"Damn it." Ye Bucheng said.

He is obviously an assistant but he is so defiant.

Ye Bucheng took out his mobile phone, don't worry, it's okay, this is a test for me.

"Don't be afraid, it's just this kind of thing, and it's nothing. All of this is the choice of Steins Gate."

Just received the call but found that Mayuri has been standing next to me since I don't know when.

"Ye Buchen, what are you doing?"

"So I said Mayuri, how many times have I emphasized it, call me fierce."

"But Ye Buchen, it's you."

"never mind."

I've been talking to this guy for five years and nothing has changed.

Although he didn't like this way of addressing him, he had no choice but to accept it calmly.

"What's the matter, Mayuri." Ye Busheng said.

"Ugh?"

"What, you came here because you have something to do with me."

"That's what it sounds like."

"That's right, the fast food is ready."

"It's gear for celebration."

Having said that, everyone who had been preparing just now all looked at themselves.

Speaking of which, so many people are gathered here now for this reason.

Although I don't remember what happened before, I can't be a samurai either.

Ye Bucheng flung his white coat around, and solemnly announced after boarding the boat in a heroic manner.

"Okay, I declare the 89th round table meeting open."

Then a few minutes later.

This world is already full of chaos, and it is limited to this research institute.

"The assistant is that genius scientist." Suzuha said.

"I don't dare to be a genius girl."

'Why do people like you join here. '

"Well, I'm not very normal either."

"The fried chicken nuggets made by Liu Huazi's mother are really delicious."

"You can say that, I think my mother will be very happy."

"Meng Yu, you can eat together too."

"It's really delicious." Mayuri said.

"Yeah." Meng Yu said.

"Can that get rid of Phyllis for one thing," Bucket said.

"What answer?"

"I hope Feilai can tell me the legendary secret technique.

Ferris today is not a maid. "

"Accommodating here"

"No."

"What the hell are you talking about, what the hell is this plane, this chaotic round table meeting."

"It's clearly a meeting to decide something important"

"That's not right."

"What's wrong?"

"This is not a round table meeting or a banquet."

Not a round table meeting, so disappointed.

But even if what she said is corrected, it is probably true for Mayuri, let's ignore the alcohol here.

"So, Jin Tai, you don't talk about difficult things."

"That's right, after all, it's you who is celebrating." Bucket said.

After all, why I celebrated, although I said it myself, I don't remember it.

"But if you talk about making noise, the landlord uncle will be angry."

This future prop shop is located in a two-story old multi-family building outside Qiuyueyuan, and we live on the second floor of the building.