Chapter 440: Chicken Claws Tickling the Throat
I followed Lin Xinhuan's expressionless manner and cracked the melon seeds. After getting the small kernel, I tasted it and realized that all the seeds I had eaten before were wasted. The kernel was delicious! My brain was soothed, moisturized, and very smooth.
"Haha." Two laughs came from the crowd, and everyone buried their heads in eating melon seeds.
Lin Xinhuan took out the Happy Fatty Water and tried to stick the broken pieces back together bit by bit: "Drink some Coke to moisten your throat. It won't hurt, right?"
"Yeah, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt." If it hurts a lot, he will just swallow his saliva back. He can't lose face.
"Boss, my throat hurts and I need a Coke to moisten it." Nisusui was a smart boy. He looked at Lin Xinhuan's hand which was black and bubbling, like a lethal drug, and asked for a drink himself.
Is this any different from having an itchy throat and needing to use chicken claws to squeeze it in your throat, and they have to be boneless for fear of breaking your throat?
Could Lin Xinhuan have something bad in her hands? No!
Attract the attention of others, good guy, you are still smart, raise your hands, and say that you need Coke to heal your throat.
The inventor of Coca-Cola didn't even know that his product had this effect. Look at which parents say Coca-Cola is unhealthy.
There was immediately a paper cup in front of Nisui. She curiously moved closer to smell it and was startled by the liquid that bounced out. Her nose became wet, as if something had entered her nostrils.
After taking a sip, a group of happy little people danced on my tongue, eagerly pointing at my mouth that couldn't open: "Mmmmm." Lin Xinhuan certainly knew what it felt like, it was the taste of happiness, so she poured herself a glass as well, "Refreshing" ~
People in the back row raised their hands with eager eyes and disbelief. You said you would pour it for us, so why did you drink it?
Hehe, isn't this a case of craving for food? Only Tiandao knows how long it has been since he last ate snacks in the ancient plane, because he felt that snacks would undermine the dignity of the Jade Emperor.
But the gods really like Lin Xinhuan who secretly eats snacks. Why is their Jade Emperor so cute?
"Peanuts, melon seeds, mineral water, beer, drinks, tea eggs. Please move your feet forward." Lin Xinhuan pushed the cart and did not dare to stop. She passed the cups and Coke down and asked Xiaoyuan to help pour the Coke. She also prepared another cup and placed it at the place where the live broadcast would be for the audience to drink.
It was exactly at the 90% line of the paper cup. One more point would cause bubbles to overflow, and one less point would result in a deathly stare. Xiaoyuan got the amount just right. The more he poured, the more skilled he became. He forgot that he was originally a cleaning robot. What job was he doing now?
"Peanuts? Melon seeds? Mineral water..."
"Please pull your feet back in front of you."
The audience kept repeating this sentence in their heads. What the hell was I going to do before? Lin Xinhuan's unintentional jingle completely brainwashed everyone.
I only know the melon seeds and mineral water, and have never seen peanuts, beer, etc. I just want to repeat this sentence, and the more I say it, the smoother it becomes, as if I have an ice rink in my mouth, so smooth.
Lin Xinhuan's casual remark went viral. Even people who had never watched the live broadcast, when they heard the beginning of the phrase "peanuts, melon seeds, and mineral water", they immediately stopped talking, as if they had never heard the rhyme and had been left behind by the times.
Everyone was in a good mood. They picked up the cup and took a sip. The magical taste of Coke made the audience fly on the spot. Their bodies felt so light that they wanted to fly to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the planets.
My thoughts followed the characters in Lin Xinhuan's story. I had potato chips, melon seeds, and Coke at hand and couldn't stop eating. I kept eating... After mastering the technique, the ground was immediately covered with a thick layer of melon seed shells.
Of course, these are talented players. Not everyone can learn to crack melon seeds immediately. You see, the melon seeds go in completely through the front teeth of Kunzhi and come out completely. The teeth that are usually used to debate with Teng Lixing are now useless.
He closed his eyes and swallowed the shell and the kernel together: "It's actually quite delicious, isn't it?"
What I didn't notice was that the mania value recorded by the intelligent computer had always been maintained within a safe range.
In another part of the starry sky, he was locked in a cage, with his hands and feet bound by chains. His long hair hung in strands in front of his face and shoulders, like a body without a soul.
The soldier guarding the door said with regret, "Who would have thought that this was the once glorious General Ross." He fought bravely for the stars and made interstellar pirates terrified. As long as they heard that he was leading the team, the spaceship would escape at full speed. But such a powerful General Ross now looked like discarded garbage, chained up and without a trace of dignity.
What will be his fate next? If nothing unexpected happens, he will die in agony, because his mania index has remained high due to the daily fighting on the violent battlefield. In another confrontation, his mania broke out, and the index went off the charts, staying above 90 and unable to drop at all.
On the interstellar space, even children who have just entered kindergarten know that as long as the mania index reaches 100, the mental strength will collapse and death will occur immediately. The interstellar pirates also saw that something was wrong with him, and they united in a group, sacrificing their own strength, in order to trap him on the battlefield.
Ross was surrounded by a constant aura of violence, and ignored the doctor's advice: "If you don't retire and recuperate, your body will not be able to support you."
"Does rest help? What are the chances that mania can be controlled through therapy?"
The doctor was silent, waited for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "At least he can live for a while."
"Okay, I am responsible for my own life. Even if it's only three days, I hope to defend my homeland on the battlefield." General Ross's firm eyes made it impossible for the doctor to refuse. With red eyes, he saluted him, showing his determination to fight to the death.
Although I don't want to agree with him, what he said is right. In the sanatorium, there are so many retired soldiers whose mania levels are oscillating between the dangerous level and the death line. When they are sick, they are like wild beasts losing their minds and becoming manic, but after waking up, they fall into deep regret. They are determined to die, so it is better to let them die gloriously on the battlefield rather than dragging their broken bodies, which is both pitiful and ridiculous.
I was afraid of hurting my compatriots on the battlefield. You have to know that General Ross is very powerful and not someone that ordinary people can deal with. His mania will make him lose control and even more out of control. I am afraid that the entire planet will be buried with him, so I chose to wear an electric necklace.
The electric collar is specially used by the interstellar to punish criminals and control patients with mania. Once the mania value exceeds the limit of death, it will release powerful electricity and electrocute the person.
In the ever-changing battlefield, this behavior is tantamount to seeking death. In the last battlefield, General Ross exploded, slaughtered interstellar pirates crazily, bloodbathed the planet, and was electrocuted before turning the planet into a slaughterhouse.
When he woke up, he saw an empty room. He was trapped by chains, his consciousness was sometimes clear and sometimes confused. He realized that he had only a few days to live. The only fate he would have in the nursing home was death.
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