Returning from the low-magic world, do artificial intelligence first

"I started cooking as soon as I got up, and have some soup today."

Ma Dong stood in the shared open kitchen on the third floor, and the big casserole in front of him was gurgling and rolling.

He started to cook it when he went out, and now it is full of bone fragrance.

In addition to the bone broth, he also added ingredients such as abalone, sea cucumber, fish maw, fish lip, etc., and the juice was almost boiled.

Wang Yi, smelling the scent, also stopped his programming and got out of the room.

This is the beef bone I bought myself, of course I have to share it!

And Liu Xiaoke, who just came back today, looked a little tired, and also asked for a bowl without any politeness.

The thick and silky soup flows down the throat into the stomach, as if there is a hot current spreading in the body, and people can't help but breathe a long sigh of relief, as if to dispel the fatigue of the day.

"It's delicious."

"Sister Xiaoke, did you encounter anything today?"

Ma Dong glanced at Liu Xiaoke, and took the initiative to bring up the topic.

Although he was obviously rejected last night, as a woman he likes and a neighbor, he still cares about this girl.

Just like he has a good impression of Liu Xiaoke, apart from being good-looking, more is the shadow of his past on the other side.

Even if Liu Xiaoke's appearance is very ordinary, uh, maybe he won't chase after him, but he will definitely take care of him properly.

"It's nothing. The director found an excuse to fire me. Anyway, I got half of the money."

Liu Xiaoke seemed indifferent.

It is indeed possible for a director to ban her from the industry or something, but it is not possible to spend time and energy targeting her because of such a trivial matter.

Liu Xiaoke became a special actor by virtue of his image and strength. At most, he might let out some rumors to make it more troublesome for her to take on the role in the future. After all, the other party is not a person with good eyesight, and it is impossible to break her way with just a word.

"If you have money, you can take it, and it will save trouble."

Wang Yi glanced at his first benefactor, and he really didn't care about it.

I have to say that this woman has a quite agile personality, and it is not easy to go to a dead end.

The last time I frightened her like that, maybe it was because I acted too suddenly.

"By the way, you're all local snakes, so I'll ask you something."

Then Wang Yi happened to ask the two of them by the way.

The server has already been set up, and he has started some compilation of the underlying programs, but it will take some time for Uncle Li's eldest son, Li Yao, to recover. He happened to ask if there are any supernatural events, preferably fresh of.

With such a large flow of people in a film and television city, the probability of birth is also higher.

There may be a lot of dead people in the hospital, but Wang Yi passed by specially when he came back. It may be because there are still relatively few violent deaths, and those who have met the standard of resentment have not been found. At most, a little natural spirit is born occasionally and dissipates in a few days.

"What? Figured it out? I told you not to waste your condition."

Ma Dong said with a smile that he was quite concerned about Wang Yi's figure.

Liu Xiaoke next to him was also sipping soup while watching Wang Yi curiously waiting for him to say more.

"I would like to ask if there have been any accidental deaths in the film and television city recently, or whether there have been some legendary supernatural events. You have heard of them."

The question can be straightforward, and Wang Yi doesn't care about this kind of thing.

In reality, there are too many masters from all walks of life, and he is a fake mage.

It's just that Wang Yi made such a big turn, but it caught Ma Dong and Liu Xiaoke a little off guard.

Why do you suddenly ask such a thing?

"Hey, I'm actually a freelance musician, the kind that can sell money, and I want to find inspiration. In addition, I have also learned a few ancestral tricks to see if I can deal with that kind of thing and make extra money."

In fact, there are many superstitious people in the film and television industry. Many people even seek Feng Shui masters before filming starts, especially those in Xiangjiang and Baodao.

What Wang Yi said later is "much more honest" than the excuses that the freelance musicians used to find inspiration.

"Yo, I can't see it. He's still a master, but let's give up. You're too young. Why don't you show me first?"

Looking at the expression of Ma Dong raising his eyebrows in front of him, Wang Yi was also a little speechless. He didn't really know the face, he didn't know the terminology, and he could only catch ghosts...

Liu Xiaoke next to her had big eyes flashing with a smile, but then she seemed to think of something and said

"Oh, it really happened recently. Seven days ago, when our crew next door was filming a costume drama, someone died. The media was suppressed, but the cordon was still pulled. It might not be an accident."

Liu Xiaoke's words made Ma Dong, who wanted to tease Wang Yi, divert his attention and nodded.

"I've also heard about it, and there seem to be some weird rumors, but the crew members are reluctant to talk about it, as if they have some scruples, probably because the crew has issued a gag order or something, and they are worried about being targeted by the paparazzi."

Ma Dong also added that his circle was larger and he knew more, but because he didn't pay special attention, he only knew about this one thing.

"Similar things like this often appear, and the supernatural being passed on as urban legends, gossip about supernatural events during filming, these are the customs of film and television studios, and many new actors have been frightened and sick. "

Ma Dong didn't care much, obviously he didn't believe this kind of thing.

"If you want to know, I will inquire about it for you tomorrow and come back and talk to you."

Liu Xiaoke patted his chest to make a promise, and at the same time, the other two people on the table glanced at the bulging sweatshirt.

Ma Dong immediately said the same

"I don't care much about this kind of thing, but if you want to know, I will ask you tomorrow."

"It's best to ask about similar things, and then tell me a few places."

Wang Yi didn't reject their kindness either, he was not familiar with the film and television city, so it was really troublesome to find the past like this.

The mages in the low-magic world are still in such a place where the natural magic power is lazy, and the search ability is so embarrassing.

Moreover, sunlight has a little magic power of the light attribute, which has a restraining effect on spirit bodies, so they don't have to worry about safety when they go to understand this kind of thing during the day.

After all, Ma Dong also said that similar rumors appeared occasionally, but they didn't have any impact.

At that time, I will help them solve some unclean things. Wouldn't it be beautiful for mutual benefit...

...

After the stunned expressions of the two neighbors wrapped up the leftover soup, Wang Yi returned to the rental house satisfied.

At the same time, I thought that the popularity was not in vain or in vain, so I opened Weibo directly and did not respond to Fang Chuan's circles, and sent another one separately

"Undertake exorcism, catching ghosts, and disposing of supernatural items within the scope of the store. If you are interested, leave a message. If you are the one.

"PS: Don't look at feng shui, don't look at appearance, don't look at fortune."

Good guy, originally because of the square boat, the heat has completely risen after a day of fermentation, and it has already broken into the top ten.

Fang Chuan continued to post on the other side.

The blogger of "studying in a beautiful country" is also keeping pace with several friends.

Wang Yi came up and didn't respond to them. Instead, he directly posted such an anti-scientific post, which immediately made his attackers repost comments as if they had discovered a new world.

Only the square boat felt like it had been punched in cotton.

Fuck!

I have said so much eloquently and carried out saturated firepower coverage, just to prove that this is a civil science and a pseudoscience.

But in the end, he posted a post directly so that all his saturated firepower fell into the empty space.

This is more uncomfortable than the opponent's sharp counterattack, or this is the sharpest counterattack of the opponent's ship.

What kind of move is this? Can you still do this?

After typing for a long time and finally deleting all of them, he could only reply sarcastically

"You forgot to add tags, freelance musician, scientific research worker, supernatural master."

It was obviously yin and yang, but after he finished speaking, Wang Yi circled him

"Thanks for reminding."

Look again, as expected, the label of a supernatural master has been added...

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