While looking at Lan Shen's alchemy workshop, Ge Nongyin walked up to him, glanced at the dead mouse in the cardboard box, then sat down next to him, and looked at the three monitors on his workbench.

The one in the middle has the Modeling interface, the one on the right has news, and the one on the left has a lot of information and design drawings.

There are still a lot of manuscript paper and data tables nailed to the corkboard above the three monitors.

The workbench is very clean, and most of the tools are well hung on the wall. Even the ones that have just been taken down for use are neatly placed aside, without any messy feeling.

A large book with a steel case was spread out in Lan Shen's hands. On the beige paper, there were lines of extremely delicate and complicated mantras written in pencil, as well as some formulas with unknown meanings. With a snap, he tore off the white latex glove on the right, picked up a pencil and wrote a few more data on it.

The cool and scattered light in the oak forest shone down from the slanted window on the top of the workbench, covering this quiet and serene scene. Looking at the shadow of the window pane and the hazy halo on Lan Shen's body, Ge Nongyin quietly patted a photograph.

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1 : Chapter 219 Chapter 0218: Incomprehensible fashion trends ([-])

The essence of 'flashing pulse' is the spell of transmitting kinetic energy through 'light' in the form of pulse waves.

A huge increase in kinetic energy can be obtained through the repeated superposition of pulse waves. Going to the limit, even a concrete load-bearing column with a thickness of more than one meter and embedded with steel bars can be easily broken.

This kind of power is much greater than what the eleven generations of blood descendants like Lan Shen can display today.

According to his estimation, the pinnacle of the middle blood race——the strength of the tenth-generation blood race would never reach this level.

Therefore, Lan Shen wants to obtain this power.

It's not simply swinging it into a knife light, or attaching it to the body surface, letting the pulse wave sweep away layer by layer.

Instead, attach it to the body, let yourself manipulate this kinetic energy as if you were manipulating your own muscles, and endow yourself with powerful strength and speed. Through calculations, Lan Shen found that this is more energy-saving than other methods of using the "flashing pulse" many.

The lethality and the spring rain in his hands are not bad at all.

But this method is difficult to realize. Lan Shen just tried to attach the 'flare pulse' to the muscle of the gray fur mouse, and somehow killed it. After a piercing scream, the precious experimental body It's gone.

'Try changing the carrier to a bone next time...'

Lan Shen put down the pencil, closed "Small Shop", and got up to clean up the dead mice on the workbench.

Fortunately, I didn't take it out of the cardboard box at the beginning, and now it's very simple to clean it up. Just pick up the cardboard box and dump the dead mouse into the trash can with a black garbage bag. The cardboard box was also crushed and stuffed Go, tie up the garbage bag at the end, and take it away when you go shopping for groceries later.

Because the population is only over 5000 million people, the nuclear fusion technology is advanced, there is no shortage of energy, and most of the living materials can be synthesized as long as the organic materials are enough, the country has little demand for renewable resources, so there has been no implementation of garbage classification and recycling. According to the policy, Lan Shen didn't do any sorting of garbage.

Anyway, in the end, it will be sent to the incineration plant to be burned together.

"Perhaps you can add a blessing of light to the flashing pulse..." Taking off the last latex glove, he washed his hands at the sink opposite the munitions wall, dried his hands with a towel, and then went back to sit in front of the sofa Next, I flipped through "The Commissary", "The situation just now should be that the uncontrolled pulse wave destroyed its muscles..."

Hmm... Lan Shen felt that he still had to buy a set of dissection tools and set up a dissection table in the alchemy workshop.

While writing down his shopping list on the notepad on the vision of the pseudo-god's eye, "ten mice, one set of dissection tools, and one dissection table", Lan Shen was also thinking about the shining pulse.

'The blessing of light should make the pulse wave of the blazing pulse tame...'

But the little white mouse doesn't have the intelligence consciousness beyond instinct. Even if the flashing pulse becomes docile and controllable, I'm afraid it doesn't know how to control it, and it may still mess around and hurt itself.

'Do you want to do human trials? '

Lan Shen frowned.

If he came across some scum like Bob Bit, he wouldn't mind using it for human experiments.

Ge Nongyin looked at Lan Shen's frowning and pensive look, and didn't say anything to disturb him, but just sat quietly beside him, leaning against the back of the sofa, drinking tea gracefully with a relaxed look.

At this time, the spring is just right, the world is cool, and Ge Nongyin is in a very good mood.

Even if he had confronted a group of unreasonable bastards in the palace not long ago, he had put those crap things behind him at this moment.

……

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Lan Shen, a group of girls in his family, and a group of employees of the Blue Bird Group moved the crates of good wine that Qu Nongyin finally delivered to the gate of the Artichoke House to the second floor of the Artichoke House, and stuffed them into the In the kitchen counter of the restaurant, it is full of it.

In the end, because there was really no place to put it, the cabinets in the kitchen where she could store wine were all filled with wine, and the remaining 20 expensive red wines were placed on the bookshelf next to the fireplace, because the bottles are very beautiful, and they are also very good as decorations. .

"Wait a minute, I'm going to go shopping, right?" Bai Danxiang moved closer to Lan Shen who had just cleaned up the mess on the kitchen floor.

"En." Lan Shen glanced at the white-haired rabbit beside him, and nodded.

"Then why don't you buy some ice cream for me? I want strawberry cream flavor~" Bai Danxiang hugged Lan Shen's arm and acted coquettishly, "There is also Coke, the coke at home is almost gone~"

Ms. Rabbit doesn’t want to follow her Mr. Indigo when it comes to shopping for vegetables. The main thing is that she has to wander around and carry a heavy plastic bag that’s particularly hard to hold. Different from torture.

"Yes." For such a small request, Lan Shen had no reason not to satisfy the little white rabbit.

"Indigo is the best~" I don't know if it was intentional or what, after noticing that Ge Nong was looking at her, Bai Danxiang's voice was much sweeter than usual, and she even stood on tiptoe subconsciously, powdering herself The tender little mouth leaned towards Lan Shen's cheek.

Pa, Lan Shen with a dark face stretched out his hand to cover Bai Lianxiang's small mouth, and then tore the ambitious white rabbit off his brother like tearing off a sticker.

"Master Bai, don't bother brother to go shopping for vegetables." Lan Qian looked at Bai Danxiang, who finally realized what she was doing just now with her rabbit ears erect and her face flushed with a blushing smile.

"I, I'm on the broadcast!" Bai Danxiang hugged her head and ran towards the stairs next to the living room on the second floor, and after a while she ran up to the attic like a real little rabbit, not daring to see anyone.

Lan Shen was a little confused, why was the little white rabbit suddenly shy?

The surrounding atmosphere was also a bit weird, why did my sister and Ge Nongyin stare at me like this?

"Let's go, Mr. Lan, you can buy fresher vegetables if you go to the vegetable market early." Yuan Sakurai stepped forward to resolve the delicate atmosphere.

"...Are you going out in this outfit?" Lan Shen was silent for a moment, then pointed to the maid outfit on Yuan Sakurai and asked her.

"No...can't it? It's normal..." Sakurai Gen was a little shy, but still made a face of 'this is very normal'.

Lan Shen didn't know how to answer Sakurai Yuan.

In this era, let alone wearing a maid outfit, no one will say anything even if you wear a bunny girl to the street. After all, because there is no unique soul, young people who can only try their best to be unique in their clothes are Grab a lot on the street.

Maid outfits are really nothing special.

Recently, the trend in some prosperous neighborhoods in Xunmu District is luminous underwear and transparent latex jacket. Compared with that look, Sakurai Gen dressed as a little maid is really not special, and it can even be said to be too traditional and conservative. some.

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1 : Chapter 220 Chapter 0219: Open-minded people in a flashy world (四)

Because he felt that he had no position to judge Sakurai Yuan's clothes, Lan Shen didn't let her change into ordinary clothes before going out to buy vegetables with him.

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The largest vegetable market in Fusang District - Sunflower Vegetable Market.

"I always feel that Lan Jun's outfit is more eye-catching than mine." Yuan Yingjing walked beside Lan Shen and turned to look at him.

Because it's already February and the weather has turned warm, he didn't wear a suit jacket when he went out this time. He just wore a white shirt, a black vest, a light blue silk tie, black trousers and a black leather belt. At the waist, the mirror-bright steel-white box buckle catches the setting sun.

In the short leather sheaths on both sides of the belt and in the leather gun pouches hung a black gilt long knife with a dark blue buckskin handle, and a blue all-steel large-caliber semi-automatic pistol.

There is also a large book with a steel-white steel case hanging on the back of the waist. The cartoon head of a blue-haired rabbit in the lower right corner of the cover of the large book is very eye-catching.

Because the book is too heavy, Lan Shen also got a leather suspender strap tied to the trouser loop and draped over the shoulder under the vest, and added an extra strap that can be hung on it—a strap that can share the weight with the belt.

"It's just that I brought some weapons." Lan Shen didn't feel that his current outfit was eye-catching.

After all, the country can’t help guns. There are quite a few people with guns on the street, and some with swords. Lan Shen’s copy of "Small Shop" is not very common, but it’s just a steel-bound book. The guy is really nothing special.

If you paint it as a vertical painting in the popular Two-dimensional game, people may say, 'Isn't it too minimalist? ', 'Is the painter fishing for fish? ', 'Will you draw details? ' and the like.

"Well...the main thing is temperament. Lan Jun's temperament is really different." Sakurai Gen actually wanted to talk about his appearance, but she is more reserved, she still can't bluntly praise him for being good-looking, she can only talk about temperament up.

"Temperament?" It was the first time that Lan Shen had heard people say that he had such a thing as temperament.

Taking Sakurai Yuan to a pork stall, Lan Shen provoked the pork under the gaze of the stunned stall owner.

"Well, temperament." Sakurai Gen also helped Lan Shen pick up the pork. As a girl who grew up in a restaurant, she would still pick the ingredients, and at this time, she would not add trouble to Lan Shen.

After a while, the two picked out the pork they were going to eat today and tomorrow, and bought half a kilogram of pork ribs and half a kilogram of pork leg bones.

"Uh... 290 baht and 290 cents. For the sake of the two beauties, I'll give you a change. The two beauties will give me [-] baht." It's so heavy, I packed them in plastic bags quickly when I was talking.

Lanshen Glacierlan's pseudo-god's eyes lit up with a faint light of transfer, and transferred the money to the stall owner.

Sakurai Gen also reached out, took a total of two kilograms of pork bones from the stall owner, and held them in his hand.

Then the two walked towards the beef stall, and Lan Shen also reached out and tried to take the pork bone from Sakurai Yuan's hand. She wanted to hide and didn't want to give it, but she was just an ordinary little girl after all, and her reaction speed couldn't keep up at all. Lan Shen's action, but in the end, Lan Shen took the things away.

"Lan Jun is really..." Sakurai Yuan looked at Lan Shen helplessly.

Lan Shen also glanced at Yuan Yuan beside him: "Just take some vegetables."

"Okay, okay..." Sakurai Yuan smiled helplessly, and then looked at the big bag in Lan Shen's hand.

"Hmm... won't Mr. Lan include it in "Small Shop"?"

Yuan Sakurai thought that Lan Shen snatched the bag just to put it in "Shop", but he didn't see any corresponding action.

"Too much juice can easily dirty the inside." Lan Shen said that it would be no problem to put tightly packaged snacks or sodas, or bento boxes in "Small Shop".

The fresh pork packed in ordinary disposable plastic bags is fine, but the vacuum-packed fresh pork bought from the supermarket is another matter.

"Oh..." Sakurai Gen was stunned.

The two walked for a while in the crowded vegetable market, because there were so many people, they stayed close together so as not to be scattered by the crowd.

As the sky darkened, many street lamps and high-power lamps hung on the stalls of the vendors were turned on in the vegetable market.

It was bright everywhere, but because of the large number of people, there were still many shadows, and the hustle and bustle was still there. In the cold night, the heat from the crowd rose up under the lights, exaggerating the glitz of the world.

Sakurai Gen looked at it for a while, feeling a little lonely for no reason, so he hesitated and stretched out his hand, like a certain white-haired rabbit, gently grabbed Lan Shen's clothes, and followed him closely.

"...is often misunderstood as a girl, does Mr. Lan feel troubled?"

Yuan Sakurai remembered what the pork stall owner said to Lan Shen, "two beauties" or something.

"No," Lan Shen led Sakurai Yuan to the beef stall, "It's a fact that men and women look like women, and it's normal for people to make mistakes."

If it is not necessary, Lan Shen will not specifically remind people that his gender is actually a 'male'. He has no free time, does not want to waste saliva, and does not care.

It's not that if others treat themselves as women, they will lose half a catty of flesh below them.

What do you care so much about?

"Lan Jun's 'Great' also has the 'open-minded' part..."

Sakurai smiled softly again.

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At around 06:30, Lan Shen drove an old car, brought Sakurai Yuan back home, went into the kitchen without much rest, took out the ice cream and Coke that Bai Danxiang wanted from the "Small Shop", stuffed them into the refrigerator, and then unloaded them. Take off the equipment, send them back to the alchemy workshop, and finally go back to the kitchen on the second floor to cook with Sakurai Gen.

Around seven o'clock, the meal was ready, and Bai Danxiang, Ge Nongyin, and Lan Qian who were busy in their own rooms were called out by Lan Shen and Sakurai Gen, and they had a delicious dinner together.

Then each went to take a bath and went to do their own things.

At around eight o'clock, Lan Shen, who had changed into pajamas, finally returned to his alchemy workshop, followed by a certain white-haired rabbit who was also in pajamas.

Little White Rabbit originally wanted to play with Lan Shen, or let him watch soap operas with him, but he didn't expect——

"You can do sit-ups on the sofa first, and I'll buy you a yoga mat tomorrow—if you insist on exercising at the alchemy workshop." Lan Shen sat on the sofa and patted Bai Lightxiang space around.

This sofa is relatively long, and after sitting down, there is still enough space for the white-haired rabbit to lie down and do sit-ups.

"I, I didn't say that I want to exercise in the alchemy workshop!" The little white rabbit was so frightened that the rabbit's ears stood up.

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1 : Chapter 221 Chapter 0220: Miss Rabbit with amazing words (Wu)

In Gu Nongyin's room, Her Royal Highness the Princess, who was wearing a sexy silk suspender nightgown, was sitting in front of the desk by the window. She disassembled a mechanical watch with the tools she bought on the way back to the Artichoke House today, and took it out under the light of the desk lamp. Turn on the hair dryer, turn on the coolest setting, and blow slowly on the movement, doing something that has never been done for anyone.

'If you betray us like Becky and the others in the future, don't expect us to forgive you. '

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Yuan Sakurai, who was wearing a cherry white yukata, heard some drumming in the music room. He walked over and opened the door to have a look. Sure enough, he saw Lan Qian, whose hair was still a little damp, sitting behind her drum kit and playing drums following the tutorial.

After practicing for a whole day today, the rhythm she plays is already very smooth, and she vaguely has the demeanor of a professional drummer.

"Aren't you going to bed, Qianqian?"

Seeing that Lan Qian stopped drumming because of his arrival, Sakurai Gen walked into the music room, closed the door, took off his bass from the wall, and sat on a chair not far from Lan Qian .

"I'll go back to sleep when my brother comes to remind me." Lan Qian looked at Yuan Sakurai, and then watched the tutorial video on the biochemical eye.

"What about Xiao Yuan? Isn't Xiao Yuan going back to sleep?"

"Hmm... Qianqian and I will wait for Lan Jun to come and remind me~" Yuan Sakurai smiled and played his own bass.

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