Kemen drank for a few minutes until his stomach became bloated, so he had to give up.
Because he drank so much water that he had no appetite to eat, he could only let Tang Yuan eat the noodles by himself.
Kemeng walked over to see how the noodles cooked with glutinous rice balls were doing, and he saw a pot of deep black water. The noodles were so black that they almost blended into the black water.
"No, why is it so dark? How much soy sauce did you put in?" Kemeng looked at the black noodles in the pot and felt completely discouraged.
The glutinous rice balls didn't say a word. It only realized after seeing the water surface that it was dark that it had put too much.
Ke Meng was speechless and patted the big fur ball with his hand, "Then you can eat them all."
Tangyuan barked and obeyed the order. He picked up the noodle pot and felt stuffy.
The hair around its mouth was pulled out, and black water and noodles entered its mouth together, gurgling.
Ke Meng watched with his own eyes as Gouzi finished the noodles and licked the glutinous rice balls with his tongue. Not even a drop of oil was left at the bottom of the pot.
"Awesome." What else could Ke Meng say when he saw this? He could only say that it was awesome.
If dark dishes are made in the future, Kemeng believes that glutinous rice balls can help eliminate them.
He is a helpful little pet at home and a caring little pet. I can't find such a good pet in the whole world.
Kemeng went to the toilet and then returned to the bedroom to check the two still lifes.
One is a doll with animal ears. Ke Meng said: "Is Wenyushan there? If you hear it, shake your right ear."
The right ear of the animal-eared girl doll twitched. It was so fluffy that it looked so cute.
"Tick your left ear again."
When the beast-eared lady heard this, she immediately twitched her left ear.
Kemena's notebook records the progress of Wenyushan's control, and he controlled the ear area in 19 hours.
"Can you shake your head?"
The head didn't move, it couldn't shake its head.
It's still too difficult. Controlling still life and controlling animals are not at the same level of difficulty.
Then Kemeng looked at the four-wheel drive car. The blue car was lying quietly on the floor, but the shadow of the car looked like a woman.
"Mi Jingyun, can you move?" Ke Meng asked.
The car was motionless and seemed unconscious.
Tangyuan walked in, barked, and reported to Kemeng the surveillance situation last night - the little racing car had not moved.
Kemeng didn't wait any longer and immediately pulled out the shadow of Mi Jingyun who was staying in the four-wheel drive and installed it on an ant.
There was no shadow of the ant all night, and necrotic parts had appeared on his body, but Kemeng didn't know it.
Seeing that the ant's limbs were motionless, Kemeng waited for a while before thinking that the ant might have burped, and then helped her replace it with a new pure ant.
After Mi Jingyun transplanted into the new ant's body, it took a while before he made any move.
The still life transplant made it difficult for her to control her body. Long-term immobility also affected her, and her mind became a little numb.
Mi Jingyun wrote with difficulty: "I can't understand the body of the racing car and can't control it. Please don't throw me into the racing car."
Ke Meng looked at the words of the little ant begging for mercy and remained unmoved.
If I had known that this day would come, why would I have joined Shadow Stream in the first place.
Their purpose of joining Shadow Stream is to change their body and live in a better way, but this is unfair to the original owner.
"Since you have joined the Shadow Stream, you must be mentally prepared to be countered by humans." Kemeng is not a person who kills indiscriminately, but he has no good feelings towards villains and will not show mercy.
After some people do evil, they will kneel down and beg for mercy, hoping that others will pity them with compassion.
But who will pay for the losses of those persecuted by them?
This time, Kemeng discovered it early, and the mother and daughter downstairs survived. However, in places where Kemeng could not take care of, members of the Shadow Stream had begun to infiltrate humans.
"The experiment still needs to be carried out. Please work hard for a while." Ke Meng said and threw Mi Jingyun back into the racing car.
The structure of a racing car is different from that of a doll. It uses batteries as energy source and a motor to output power. It is much more complicated than a doll.
Kemen turned on the battery switch of the racing car, and the motor immediately buzzed, causing the small black wheels to spin.
With a whoosh, the little racing car rushed towards the wall like a sharp arrow. The front wing was in close contact with the wall. The little racing car crashed back. There was no trace of human influence on the running trajectory.
Kemeng watched the little racing car run for a few minutes until the battery ran out of power, and then he used his hand to pull Mi Jingyun's shadow back to the ant.
"How did you feel while driving just now?" Kemen asked curiously.
As soon as Mi Jingyun returned to the ant, she immediately controlled her body and ran around without cooperating at all.
She was about to collapse, and she didn't want to answer Kemon's questions, nor did she want to get back to racing.
"If you don't write well, go back to the racing car." Ke Meng asked Tangyuan to hold her down, and the ant was held by the dog's hair.
The ant shook the antennae on her head. Facing such a big devil, she really had no place to cry.
Ten seconds later, Ke Meng thought that she should have calmed down and instructed Tangyuan to loosen the dog's hair.
The ant regained his freedom, but lay on the ground motionless, passive and slow in his work, not wanting to tell Kemon at all.
Kemeng poked with his hand, but Mi Jingyun still didn't move, assuming an attitude of "I want human rights."
If you don't give human rights, you won't help Kemon test.
Looking at the angry ant, Ke Meng remained patient and did not get angry. Instead, he thought about the reason behind Mi Jingyun's abnormal behavior.
It's not troublesome to write a sentence, unless she has a major gain and it's not convenient for Kemen to know the secret.
"Even if you are locked in a racing car for the rest of your life, it doesn't matter?" Kemon asked.
The ant turned to look at the other side, like a shrew letting off steam.
Mi Jingyun was already in her thirties before she became a shadow creature. This head-turning movement was not cute at all in Ke Meng's eyes.
Do you think you can get what you want by turning your head?
Throwing the racing car back can no longer threaten her. If this path doesn't work, then take another path.
After Kemen thought about it, he pinched it with his hand and pressed it on the ant.
The little ant shook its antennae, as if it knew what Kemen wanted to do, and shook its antennae.
Ke Meng didn't issue any more warnings, and directly increased the strength of his fingers. There was clear resistance from his fingers, but this resistance could not stop him from pressing down.
Release your fingers.
The ant is dead.
And Mi Jingyun became the shadow of the ant corpse.
Kemon asked her to stay in the body for a while and deal with her later.
Outside the window, the sun shines into the room.
Kemen walked to the window to bask in the sun. The corpse of the ant behind him was lying on the ground. The figure beneath him quietly elongated, with several tentacles vaguely extending out, which was a bit weird.
