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Lin Xinwen ran away from the dormitory as if fleeing for his life.

When preparing various ingredients for braised chicken nuggets in the kitchen, Chef Lin was a little absent-minded.

If calculated by age, Lin Xinwen should be in his 50s this year, but he has never been in a relationship.

He has seriously thought about his feelings for Ye Cheng. It can be said that the more he thinks about it, the more he feels that Ye Cheng is a qualified lover, and the more he thinks about it, the more he feels that he likes Ye Cheng.

Just how to pursue?It became a more difficult topic than all experimental projects in Lin Xinwen's notebook.

"I have to find a way to find some books on this." Lin Xinwen pursed his lips, and set himself another long-term task.

Since acquiring the ability of "immortality", Lin Xinwen has not improved at all in life except for work and study.

Although it is found in the research that supernatural beings do not mean eternal life, but they will be prolonged for a long time. Apart from the troublesome shortcoming of being able to eat a lot after the end of the world, supernatural beings are like the future envisioned by the Institute of Life Sciences Human beings - long lifespan, strong/healthy physique.

In 21 years, Lin Xinwen's hair only grew from the scalp to the shoulders—Professor Lin thought his hair was cumbersome and shaved it bald.

If the entire metabolism can be so slow, in the work of exploring this "unknown" world, it can be said to greatly reduce the unnecessary time that people needed to waste before.

Take the hair as an example. After the growth is slow, people will waste very, very little time on cutting off the long hair-this is what people need in modern life, and the time wasted by removing these "burdens" If you have more time, you will have more time to do other things.

Lin Xinwen's teacher, Wang Hong, once studied supernatural beings for the first time, and exclaimed: "Supernatural beings are like new types of human beings in the new era, and they perfectly interpret the whimsical theories of the School of Life Sciences."

It’s just that with the establishment of bases and alliances in the later period, supernatural beings are increasingly placed in the position of “heroes” and “protectors”, just like soldiers in the past, and like Spiderman and Ultraman in those movies. , has taken on too many responsibilities and obligations, and gradually made the old scientist forget his admiration.

Because of various events in the past month, Lin Xinwen's brain, which likes to create nonsense, thought of the teacher's exclamation again.At noon today, Lin Xinwen took out time to read a dozen papers related to the Academy of Life Sciences more than 20 years ago, and sorted out a lot of information from them.

All the other materials needed were ready. Lin Xinwen came back from his imagination and changed to a sharper "meat knife" specially used for killing chickens. He squatted on the ground and stared at the cage.

After looking at it for a while, Chef Lin let out a sigh of relief, put down the killing knife as if ordered, went to the hanger to shake for a long time, and found the clothes that were soiled and forgot to wash. Carefully changed the clean clothes on his body and folded them.

Then he turned around and picked up the chicken killing knife again, opened the chicken coop, and dragged out the fat and outrageous hen.The hen seemed to be sleeping. When Lin Xinwen took it out roughly, she opened her eyes, blinked sleepily a few times, and then continued to sleep. Collapsing, life is at stake, and I can't stop me from going to sleep.

Chef Lin took the bloody and fluffed basin, and watched the hen yawn.

When I fall asleep, I won't feel any pain, which is fine.

For the first time, this is the first time that Chef Lin does not have to fight desperately with the chicken, and it is also the first time that the chicken is killed, bled, and feathered so quickly.

When dissecting a hen, Lin Xinwen accidentally took out two eggs from its belly. The shell on the egg was only a very thin layer, and it seemed that the egg yolk and the egg white barely supported the egg white inside.

Lin Xinwen put the eggs in the bowl very carefully, thinking that he could add some unexpected private meals to Ye Cheng for dinner.

After handling the hen, Lin Xinwen changed his clothes back, and took off the "dress" that had been covered with chicken feathers when he caught a chicken. This time, none of the chicken feathers flew around. After washing the basin hair, I found a bag and put it in a bag. After working overtime at night, I found a stick to stick a feather duster on, and took it back for Ye Cheng to play with.

I don't know where Professor Lin came up with a feather duster as a gift, but the gift didn't work out.

After sending the prepared meal to the people working overtime in the laboratory, Lin Xinwen came back to boil eggs for Ye Cheng.

Boiling eggs is a relatively boring process. Lin Xinwen started to make his gift while staring at the fire. The eggs were half boiled, and the feather duster just stuck to the head. Lin Xinwen suddenly dropped the pick.

The small kitchen is not big, he huddled in a corner, hurriedly took out his notebook, and took a pen to record the new assumptions that emerged at that moment.

Through this assumption, he connected the thesis many years ago, Teacher Wang Hong's exclamation, and this month's unbelievable assumptions about supernatural beings.

It is rare for Professor Lin to have the appearance that a supernatural person should have. He jumped up quickly and scooped up half-cooked eggs into the food box.

I left in such a hurry that I forgot to close the kitchen door. In order to reduce unnecessary waste of resources, the kitchen door is still the old-fashioned door that people don’t care about. I left a big gap without any worries and waited quietly. Somebody came and gave it a push.

On the way back to the dormitory, Lin Xinwen felt more and more that his hypothesis was extremely accurate, and he couldn't wait to share it with Ye Cheng.

The so-called end of the world - not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster!

Approaching the door, Lin Xinwen straightened his collar and felt that he looked like a dog, so he walked in unhurriedly.

Ye Cheng is doing physical training in a small open space. It looks like he has been practicing for a long time, and his vest looks like it has been washed.

Lin Xinwen raised his hand and shook the lunch box in his hand, "It's time to eat."

"Okay." Ye Cheng stopped, went to the bathroom to wash his face, changed clothes and came out, "Thank you for your hard work, I have eaten the food you cooked for so long before, and I haven't thanked you yet."

Lin Xinwen occupied the seat of Ye Cheng's bed, sat there and put the food in the lunch box on the table, and ran over in a moment of excitement, but seemed to be dumb all of a sudden, not thinking about how to share what he thought of with Ye Cheng.

The bed was occupied, so Ye Cheng could only sit on the stool opposite the desk.

Scanning the table, his eyes lit up when he saw braised chicken nuggets and half-boiled eggs.

Even though Xiao Yao's cooking is not unpalatable, it's not delicious either, barely enough to fill his stomach.Ye Cheng's stomach was probably spoiled by Lin Xinwen. He hadn't eaten Lin Xinwen/cooked food for a month, like a traveler who hasn't eaten home-cooked food for several years.

In front of Lin Xinwen was not only bowls and chopsticks, but also his notebook, which made it clear that he was going to have a conversation at the dinner table.But the aroma kept rushing over from the table, Ye Cheng drooped his eyelids, trying to divert his attention, "There are still eggs."

Following Ye Cheng's voice, Lin Xinwen cast his eyes on the half-baked egg, and suddenly sorted out his chaotic thoughts that hadn't been sorted out yet.

Lin Xinwen: "I'm lucky today. That fat and useless hen has hidden something secret, otherwise there would be no such private dish. I heard that the taste of raw eggs is quite good. You should try it."

Hearing this, Ye Cheng was not polite to him, and immediately moved his hands. As a quiet foodie, Ye Cheng almost gave up his own personality, the taste is just right, and it doesn't stick to his mouth.

Ye Cheng praised without hesitation: "It's still Professor Lin who can eat eggs. It's the first time I've eaten eggs like this."

You can't see such good things when you are running around outside the base. The supernatural beings who have no relatives in the base eat big pots of rice, and big pots of rice don't deliberately make eggs with this level of maturity.

The eggs were undercooked entirely because Lin Xinwen came back in a hurry, but because of the praise for nothing, Lin Xinwen still had the cheek to accept it all.

Through the egg, Lin Xinwen talked about the "interesting story" when he boiled the egg - the idea that made him ecstatic.