On How to Help the Protagonist Grow [Transmigration Book]

Mu Jin didn't look at Yin Tianlang, who breathed a sigh of relief, and walked towards the kitchen: "Come here, today I will teach you how to make pumpkin porridge, dry-stir-fried green beans, and stir-fried meat with lettuce."

The people behind him followed and entered the kitchen together.

The kitchen is a space separated from the small one-story house, more than two meters long and one meter wide, with a stove built with wooden boards and a gas stove.

Since the septic tank in the base was dug and filled with human and animal excrement and domestic sewage, through the tinkering of professionals and supernatural beings, gas is now freely available in unlimited quantities.

There is a BUG ripening ability of wood-type supernatural beings, and the supply of fruits and vegetables has also kept up. As long as the living point is enough to buy gas stoves and vegetables, you can completely fire at home.

Mu Jin can finally change to other dishes, instead of being complained by Ji Jiaqi that he only knows about fried eggs.

"Peel off the outer layer of lettuce first, until it reaches the green part, then slice it, and cut it obliquely..."

In the kitchen, while peeling the skin, Mu Jin told Yin Tianlang what to do.

Yin Tianlang frowned slightly, staring at his movements, raised his eyes to look at him from time to time, and then retracted after a while, looking again after a while, his expression was uncertain.

"You try." After cutting half, Mu Jin put the knife flat on the chopping board, and took a step aside.

In the small kitchen, except for the space occupied by the stove, the remaining space is very small. It is fine for one person to stay, but it is a bit crowded for two big men to stand.

Mu Jin stood back, Yin Tianlang stepped forward, took the knife, gestured jerkyly, and then cut.

A piece of lettuce fell off, and its shape was very sculptural. One end was finger-thick and the other end was as thin as silk, like a heightening insole.

"..."

Yin Tianlang was silent for a while, curled up his fingers, and continued to cut.

One knife after another, the falling lettuce slices became more and more regular, Yin Tianlang lowered his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes were fixed on the lettuce under his hand.

One was cut quickly, and the next peeled one immediately appeared at hand.

"Cut it thinner, Jiajia likes to eat it." Mu Jin, who was handing the lettuce, instructed softly.

"En." Yin Tianlang replied meaninglessly, his movements froze suddenly, his eyes swept over Mu Jin, he pursed his lips, and sliced ​​slowly.

Mu Jin stood aside, watching Yin Tianlang seem to be serious about chopping vegetables, but always paying attention to his movements, and smiled silently.

He moved a little closer to the young man.

In the next second, Yin Tianlang turned around quickly with lettuce in one hand and a knife in the other. The knife was pointed at him, his muscles tensed and his pupils shrank slightly: "What are you doing?"

Mu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, and pointed to the pumpkin on the other side with an innocent face: "I just want to take the pumpkin and wash it."

Yin Tianlang stared at him silently, and after a while, he slowly put down the knife and handed the pumpkin over.

After taking the pumpkin, Mujin looked at it and moved a little closer.

Yin Tianlang raised the knife again, his voice straightened like a taut thread: "Didn't the pumpkin be given to you?"

Mu Jin showed a pure smile: "I still need a bowl, wash it and cut it into pieces."

"..."

Yin Tianlang took the bowl silently.

Washing, chopping, cooking, serving...

Let Yin Tianlang help and teach while frying, and soon, a dinner will be served.

Mu Jin arranged the bowls and chopsticks, called Ji Jiaqi out to eat, looked at Yin Tianlang in the kitchen, and said with a smile, "Let's eat together."

Eating together was also included in the request, Yin Tianlang could not refuse.He walked out of the kitchen silently and stood by the dining table, hesitating for a moment.

The dining table was a wooden Eight Immortals table, and Mu Jin and Ji Jiaqi sat facing each other, that is to say, no matter where he sat, he had to be close to Mu Jin.

But maybe Mu Jin said before that with Ji Jiaqi around, he wouldn't do anything to him, so Yin Tianlang hesitated for a moment and sat down.

He picked up the chopsticks and looked at the food in front of him.

Pumpkin porridge, dry-stir-fried green beans, lettuce and fried meat.

A very common home-cooked dish, placed in the middle of the table, with orange lights on it, it looks... unexpectedly warm...

Mu Jin gave Ji Jiaqi a piece of meat with chopsticks: "Jiajia, don't just eat lettuce, you should also eat meat."

Ji Jiaqi stared at the meat in the bowl for a long time, until Mu Jin urged, then slowly raised her chopsticks, picked it up and ate it silently.

It's not easy to bring the child when it's big.Mu Jin was a little helpless, picked up a few more slices of meat for the picky eater, urged her to finish eating, and then looked at Yin Tianlang who had been silent.

"Alang, is it still to your liking?"

Yin Tianlang was startled, as if he had been awakened suddenly, looked at Mu Jin, lowered his head: "...it's okay."

He took two casual bites, drank the porridge quickly, stood up, said goodbye, and pushed the door out.

Walking on the road, looking at the moonlight above his head, Yin Tianlang smiled self-deprecatingly.

Is he crazy?That's that pervert Mu Jin.

Mu Jin behaved very normal tonight, but for the Mu Jin he knew, being normal was the biggest abnormality.Yin Tianlang has an intuition that Mu Jin must be planning something terrible, but he doesn't know it yet.

Rubbing his face hard, Yin Tianlang took a deep breath and raised his vigilance against Mu Jin to the highest level.

He couldn't wait any longer, he just took over the task today, and went to J city to collect winter supplies in half a month.

In this half month, he had to figure out a way, no matter what, he had to stay away from the base, away from Mujin.

……

The door was closed.

Mu Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, he thought he was good at cooking, but Yin Tianlang obviously couldn't eat.

This is also normal, after all, for Yin Tianlang, frequent contact with himself is a lot of pressure.

But why was he in a trance just now?

Could it be that Yin Tianlang has been spoiled by him...

No, Yin Tianlang is not that fragile.

Mu Jin withdrew his gaze, his eyes were dim in the shadow of drooping eyelashes.

The play he is looking forward to is about to reach its peak, Aaron, don't leave the show early as the lead actor.

The next day, when they met, Mu Jin was relieved to find that the guard in Yin Tianlang's eyes had not disappeared, but was even stronger than before.

In the kitchen, Mu Jin happily circled around Yin Tianlang, approaching him from time to time, stepping on his cordon, constantly provoking his sensitive nerves.

Yin Tianlang's expression became more and more depressed, and he was about to burst out. Mu Jin turned around with a smile, left the kitchen, and disappeared from his sight.

As soon as he was in a better mood, Mu Jin was no longer worried about the lack of progress in vaccine research.

He patiently tested again and again. After a few days, he still had no clue about the vaccine, but found something else.

On the pure white laboratory table, a flat-mouthed test tube stood on a test tube rack. Inside the transparent test tube was a slightly swaying lavender liquid.

This is what Mujin finally got based on the inspiration he got by accident during the experiment a few days ago, after several days of repeated deduction, calculation, actual configuration, and operation.

He named it "transforming agent".

——A potion that transforms supernatural beings into zombies.

People with supernatural powers will not turn into zombies because the zombie virus that invaded their bodies at the beginning has changed and formed a symbiosis with the body.

The symbiotic zombie virus is different from the zombie virus that parasitizes on the zombie. They can be called "symbiotic virus".

People with supernatural abilities will not mutate when they come into contact with the zombie virus, because after the zombie virus enters the human body, it will be killed by a stronger symbiotic virus.

If there is something that suppresses the symbiotic virus in the body of the supernatural person, then the zombie virus that would have been killed will multiply rapidly.But because the symbiotic virus has not been completely eliminated, it will still compete with the zombie virus for control of the body. In the tug-of-war between the two, there will be two possibilities.

The first one, the symbiotic virus wins, the supernatural being is alive, but his body is damaged in the tug-of-war, his supernatural power is greatly reduced, and his lifespan is also greatly reduced.

In the second type, the zombie virus wins, and the person with the ability loses his ability and becomes a zombie.

In other words, no matter who wins the two, the superhuman will face the inevitable end of death. The difference is that one dies after a while and the other dies immediately.

But with transforming agents, the result is different.

The transforming agent has a two-fold effect.

The first is to suppress the symbiotic virus, so that the zombie virus has room to grow.If someone swallows the transformation agent by mistake and does nothing, he will soon fall into the above-mentioned state and eventually die.

So after drinking the transforming agent, there is a very important process, that is - death.

When a person dies within three hours of drinking the transforming agent, the transforming agent will exert a second effect: the symbiotic virus that has fallen into a weakened state due to the death of the mother will fuse with the zombie virus that has just begun to multiply and is not yet strong enough to be released in the human body. A new balance is created in the human body.

After this balance is stabilized, the dead supernatural beings will wake up, but not be resurrected.

The person with the ability is dead, and his body is that of a zombie, but the ability has not disappeared, nor has memory and reason disappeared.

——Ability users will become mutant zombies with wisdom and abilities.

After making the transformation agent, Mujin put it behind him and continued to study the vaccine.

Indeed, he knew that Shi Song and the others were going to die, and if he gave them the transforming agent, he could let them live in another way.

However, he is not interested.

This world is so ugly, who would want to bring the dead back to life? [1]

On this day, after Yin Tianlang left, Mu Jin cleared away the bowls and chopsticks on the table, counted the time, and walked towards District 12 with a bag of fruit.

In front of door 1314, Mu Jin knocked on the door.

There was a sound of approaching from inside, and the next moment, the door was opened, and Shi Song stood behind the door, and when he saw him, he was taken aback.

"Looking for Tianlang? He went to take a bath."

Mu Jin's heart moved, his expression remained unchanged, and he said with a smile: "It's autumn recently, and it's easy to get angry. I'll bring you some fruits."

Shi Song glanced at him: "Give it to Alang, I don't need it."

Mu Jin knew it in his heart.

As soon as I saw him, I decided that he was looking for Yin Tianlang, maybe it was because he often came to Yin Tianlang some time ago, but now he took the initiative to distance himself, which explained more things.

If in Shi Song's perception, Yin Tianlang and him are friends, then Shi Song, who is also his friend, can of course share the fruits he sent.

But the current situation is that Shi Song subconsciously divides his relationship with him and Yin Tianlang's relationship with him into two categories.

What is the relationship between him and Yin Tianlang that makes Shi Song feel that he can't touch the things he gave Yin Tianlang?

Either brothers, or lovers.

The answer is obvious.

It seems that he guessed right last time.

Mu Jin thought secretly, pretending to be indifferent, and said with a smile: "I brought a lot, he can't finish it all by himself."

Shi Song took it and said, "Tianlang is probably coming back soon, do you want to come in and wait?"

"Okay." Mu Jin readily agreed.

After entering the room, Mu Jin sat down on Yin Tianlang's bed, Shi Song poured him a glass of water, and the two chatted about recent events at the base, such as the small signal tower that Mu Jin had just built in the past two days. Vaccines, the base prepares to raise homing pigeons to communicate with other bases, etc.

Ability users often accept missions, and they can get a lot of information from the mission content they receive.

During the conversation with Shi Song, Mu Jin also accidentally learned that they took over the task of collecting winter supplies.

Already picked it up, Mu Jin was a little surprised, he thought it would take a while.

Immersed in inventing transformation agents for the past few days, the previous plan to use Shi Song to stimulate Yin Tianlang was delayed.

I thought there was still time, but I didn't expect that the day when the protagonist will be wiped out is very close.

Thinking about Yin Tianlang's dull state these two days, Mu Jin crossed his fingers and rubbed his thumbs together.

Would he... want to add more fire?

The author has something to say: [1] However, the world is so ugly that no one wants to bring the dead back to life. - "The Unbearable Lightness of Being"

No BE, no dead HE, no dog licking, let me think about what else... I can’t remember, I’ll talk about it next time I see it, “Licking the dog” is fine, I wrote “HE”, you read the copy Ah, HE I wrote it!I actually wrote it! (Hoarse

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