I Was Raised After Being a Mermaid

      nice."

    An Jin: ...He reacted for a second before realizing that Xiaoyin was talking about his clothes.

    An Jin subconsciously looked at Xiao Yin, the fair skin on the upper body was wet, slightly glowing, dazzlingly white.

    He glanced at it and quickly moved away, explaining: "This is clothes, not only for good looks, but also for shelter and protection."

      .

    An Jin quickly grabbed his hand: "Hey, what are you doing?"

    Xiaoyin despised: "You were deceived by the two-legged beast, how can this kind of thing play a protective role!"

    An Jin silently sighed that he and the mermaid have a different way of thinking.

    Norman looked at Xiaoyin blankly, in his opinion, Xiaoyin's actions were not intended to take advantage of the little mermaid.

    He looked at the little mermaid's torn clothes, frowned, and shouted, "An An, come here."

    An Jin turned to look at him, although he didn't know what happened to Norman calling him, he still swung his tail and swam there.

    "Don't go over!" He swam less than two meters when Xiao Yin rushed to his side, grabbed his hand, and bared his teeth fiercely at Norman.

    "What's wrong?" An Jin was puzzled.

    Hasn't Xiao Yin forgot to celebrate with Norman? Why is Norman so fierce.

    Little Silver pointed to the holographic helmet not far from Norman, and said angrily: "He wants to kill you, I have been attacked twice by the hateful two-legged beast, fortunately I am powerful, no Let him succeed! He will be honest only after I have taught him a hard lesson."

    An Jin looked at the helmet, stunned, and understood what Xiaoyin meant.

    He subconsciously glanced at Norman and then at Mu Chen.

    He turned his head and asked Xiaoyin: "Your lord... Two-legged beast, did you wear a helmet?"

    "helmet?"

    An Jin pointed to the shore, Xiaoyin understood and said angrily: "Yes, when I don't pay attention to wearing it on my head and want to make me invisible, take the opportunity to attack me!"

    Xiao Yin snorted coldly: "He was afraid that I would have doubts, so he also took the helmet and tried to confuse me, but he put the helmet on his head and was beaten all over the floor by me."

    Xiao Yin concluded with disgust: "My two-legged beast is really stupid!"

    An Jin twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that fortunately his Norman friends could not understand.

    He silently analyzed Xiaoyin's words and quickly understood the truth.

    Mu Chen wanted to take Xiaoyin to the holographic world, but Xiaoyin mistook him for a sneak attack and was beaten.

    As for why there is such an idea, it is probably related to Norman.

    He pursed his lips nervously. Norman had doubts about his performance in the holographic world.

    Soon, he relaxed again, Norman did not ask anyone to study him, but just let his friends observe the reactions of other mermen in the holographic world, maybe just curious.

    However, An Jin frowned and confirmed to Xiao Yin: "He and you are wearing helmets?"

    Xiao Yin nodded, raised his chin proudly and said: "I reacted much faster than him, I quickly broke the helmet to restore vision, he was still dumbfounded, and I gave him a hard lesson. "

    An Jin is puzzled, how can this happen?

    If they all wear helmets, Mu Chen can turn on the switch in an instant, and Xiaoyin will immediately enter the holographic world, and his consciousness will not stay in reality.

    If Mu Chen didn't respond the first time, he shouldn't make a mistake the second time.

    An Jin suddenly thought, the holographic helmet...why does it obtain user information?

    His appearance in the holographic world appeared in his mind, which was somewhat similar to him before!

    Xiaoyin did not enter the holographic world, is it because Xiaoyin is a mermaid, and his consciousness or brain waves are human?

    He thought about it and decided to verify it himself.

    He patted Xiaoyin's wrist: "Don't worry, the helmet is not used to attack us, let me go first."

    Xiao Yin: "How do you know?"

    An Jin: "I've played it, you see, is there water on the helmet? That's the Lord...my two-legged beast specially made it for me."

    Xiao Yin let go of his hand, An Jin swam to the shore, raised his head to look at Norman, his head crooked: What are you calling him?

    Norman squatted down and rubbed his palms on top of his head: "If you were bullied, tell me," he lowered his eyes slightly, "Do you want to change clothes?"

    An Jin was stunned for a moment, realizing that he had misunderstood, feeling cared for, in a good mood, his eyes were bent, and he shook his head.

    He thought about it, and gave Xiaoyin a thumbs up, saying that Xiaoyin was very good and did not bully him.

    Norman withdrew his hand when he saw his frowning eyes: "Go play."

    An Jin smiled at him, picked up his helmet, and swam to the middle of the pool.

    Mu Chen looked at Norman in surprise: "How do I feel, An An can understand what you say?"

    Norman: "He's smart."

    Mu Chen looked envious and was about to express his envy when he saw An Jin put his helmet on Xiaoyin's head in the pool, and quickly said: "Hurry up and stop Anan, Xiaoyin will be furious , he will be hammered by the little silver..."

     Before Norman could speak, the helmet was already on the little silver head.

    Little Yin's head swayed, not like rage, but like curiosity.

    Mu Chen choked: "I just found out that Xiaoyin turned out to be a double standard fish."

    An Jin turned on the switch and asked Xiao Yin, "Can you hear me?"

    Xiao Yin: "Okay," he shook his head left and right, facing An Jin puzzled, "what's the fun in this? Only a two-legged beast speaks. ."

    "Oh, he didn't say it," Xiao Yin said after a while, "he said it again...and repeated it."

    An Jin guessed that it was the system prompt.

    In this way, Xiaoyin really can't enter the holographic world.

    He flipped the switch and removed the helmet.

    He looked at Xiao Yin and felt a little guilty. He told Xiao Yin that it was fun, and Xiao Yin happily put on the helmet.

    Little Yin put one hand on his hip and pointed at the helmet with one hand: "That's it? This is what you call fun? Your two-legged beast is too much! Don't pay tribute to you with fun things, you really pitful."

    He glanced at An Jin's face and shook his head: "Sure enough, it's not enough to tame two-legged beasts only by beauty. You learn from me, and I'll teach you how to tame them by force."

    He said, grinning, revealing sharp canine teeth.

    An Jin looked at this familiar scene, refused to study, and said in a serious tone: "Thank you, my... Twolegs are very good to me."

    He shook the helmet, "I like the helmet, you don't, because we have different hobbies, just like you like to eat flat fish, I prefer shrimp."

    His eyes are crescent moons: "What he buys is what I like."

    Xiao Yin blinked his eyes, thinking in his eyes. After a while, he restrained his canine teeth and looked at An Jin: "You are so strange, you are different from the mermaid I know."

    Mu Chen and Xiaoyin have the same feeling: "An An is so special, did you just see it? He can switch on the helmet."

    “He likes to play with helmets,” Norman said.

    Mu Chen looked at Norman: "I always feel that you are too calm. You don't seem surprised that An An is so smart."

    Norman: "As I said, he's smart."

    Mu Chen felt that he had to re-understand the 'smartness' used in An An.

    An Jin held the helmet, turned her head to look at Norman, bit her lip, and swam over.

    Norman must have known that he was different from the other mermen, but he didn't show it at all, why?

    He wants to know the answer.

    He handed the helmet to Norman, pointed at the little silver and shook his head, and his eyes fell on the helmet again, his eyes were wet - the helmet is broken!

    Norman immediately understood the meaning of the little mermaid and reassured: "The helmet is not broken, the little silver can't be used, you can use it."

    An Jin tilted his head, expressing doubts.

    Norman explained: "You are a solid-colored merman, not the same."

    An Jin was surprised, turned his head to look at Xiaoyin, and then looked down at himself, the solid color means, is the color of his hair scales the same?

    He suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Norman was abnormal. It turned out that he already had a reasonable explanation in his mind.

    He breathed a sigh of relief, just not treating him as an outlier.

    He smiled at Norman and returned to the water to chat with Xiao Yin, he wanted to know more about the mermaid.

    At almost nine o'clock, Mu Chen took Xiaoyin to leave.

    Norman rubbed the little mermaid's hair: "An'an, good night."

    An Jin waved his hand: "Ah!"

    ·

    In the morning, Norman walked into the mermaid room with breakfast, and introduced himself as usual: "An An, I am your master Norman."

    An Jin put his hands on the shore, waving his tail, watching Norman sing a song.

    Norman only thought that the little mermaid was too good-natured, and his voice was gentle: "It sounds good, thank you An An."

    He didn't stay much, he was going to inspect the military base this morning.

    When he returned from the base to the military headquarters, it was less than eleven o'clock. He checked the schedule and only needed to attend the Imperial University Mecha League Award Ceremony at 7:30 in the evening.

    He flipped through the documents, and there was no major business to deal with, so he leaned back in his chair, put on his helmet, and entered the holographic world.

    He first glanced at the panel, the little mermaid was not online.

    He contacted the head of the board: "Eddie, I'm free now."

    Eddie immediately replied: "The boss said that he will find all the people immediately, see you in the forest."

    "Okay." Norman replied.

    On the way into the forest, Eddie and the members of the hunting team kept talking about the kebabs they bought at a high price yesterday.

    Norman listened silently and decided to end the hunt and buy some for the little mermaid.

    An Jin took the tray to find the robot at eleven o'clock as usual, got the lunch smoothly, cooked it and started eating.

    He thought as he ate, if only there were seasonings, he could make a seafood hot pot!

    After eating, he went to the garden for a slow swim twice, thinking of the last star beast attack, returned indoors, floated comfortably in the water, put on a helmet and entered the holographic world.

    When he arrived at the hut that Di Lang rented, Di Lang was putting the marinated meat skewers on the cart when he saw him smile, and the smile disappeared in the next second. angry face.

    An Jin was stunned: "Boss, I'm not late, right?" He came early on purpose.

     Di Lang waved his hand: "No, I just see you thinking about yesterday's events again, and I'm angry."

    An Jin stepped forward to help and asked, "What happened?"

    "The person who bought our skewers yesterday sold them at a high price. I heard that you can't buy a hundred or one skewer!" After working for a long time, what you earn is not as good as a fraction of the reselling."

    An Jin was surprised: "One hundred and one strings? This is too expensive."

     Di Lang: "In the holographic world, except for the hunters who exercise and those of us who make money, they are all for food and are willing to spend money."

    He sighed: "I was wrong. I didn't expect your craftsmanship to be so good. The price we said yesterday was still too low."

    An Jin originally thought that the profit was not bad according to the cost. I heard that some people bought it at 100, and I thought it was too cheap.

    "How much do you think is appropriate?" he asked.

    Di Lang: "Twenty strings, five hundred, limited to forty strings, what do you think?"

    An Jin: "...Boss, how many skewers did you buy today?"

    "One thousand five hundred skewers, you were very busy baking fourteen yesterday, so I will round up the whole number according to yesterday's," Di Lang said, "If you feel tired, tomorrow will be less. selling point."

    "Just right." An Jin said, and then quickly calculated in his heart.

    If he sells it at Di Lang's price, he can sell it for 37,500 star coins, and after deducting 20% ​​of the cost, he can get 40% of the net profit, which is 12,000!

    An Jin's eyes lit up instantly, and the salary was enough for him to buy a second-level animal core.

    He said with a serious face: "I think your price is very suitable." After thinking about it, his voice was lower, "If it can't be sold, then lower the price."

    "Just do it." Dylan made a decision.

    An Jin glanced at the time: "Boss, I want to buy some food and put it in the house. Can I borrow the barbecue at night?"

    Di Lang smiled: "Want to open a kitchen for yourself?"

    An Jin shook his head, his eyes were very bright: "I want a treat. He invited me to dinner before."

    Di Lang originally wanted to eat some food, after all, his craftsmanship is so good, he stopped thinking: "Go buy it, I will give you access, The oven is always available."

    He is very clear that he can make money mainly by Anjin, so he is very generous.

    An Jin thanked him and went out shopping happily.

    He bought all kinds of meat, especially the star beast meat that Norman ordered last time, and also bought a lot of vegetables.

    Vegetables are well roasted and taste no worse than meat.

    He thought about it, and went to buy disposable tableware. When he saw the cup, he was moved, he also bought the cup, and then went to buy fresh strawberries and milk.

    He put the bought things in the hut and helped Di Lang push the cart to the place where the stall was set up yesterday.

    On the road, someone saw them, and they followed them quickly, saying that they wanted two hundred strings, and they had to pay immediately.

     Di Lang stopped him: "Don't worry, buddy, we had a trial operation yesterday and became famous. Today we officially open and we can't sell it at a loss. Today, the original price will be restored, twenty strings and five hundred, and each person is limited to purchase. Forty strings."

     "Boss, you've all been in the town, who are you lying to? How could you lose money for one star, one pound of meat, and your price is too expensive?"

    Di Lang was a little guilty, and hesitant to hear him say this.

    An Jin thought about the second-level animal core, and retorted seriously when he heard the words: "Brother, go buy a pound of meat and bake it yourself, taste the taste and know that we are expensive."

     "Boss, I want forty strings, I'll pay first, I'm the first, and no one can cut the line."

    "I, I, I, I want forty strings!"

    The person who thought it was expensive gritted his teeth: "I want it too."

    An Jin breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes curved with joy.

    He knows very well that the meat he roasts is unique, so he has the confidence, but the profit is too large, and he is afraid that some people will think it is expensive. Fortunately, these people are willing to spend money.

    Before the stalls were set up, more than a dozen people had already paid the bills.

    When it was about to arrive, there was a burst of aroma in the air. The spicy smell was very strong, but it failed to completely cover up the bitter odor of impurities.

    Di Lang's complexion changed slightly: "Damn, someone is robbing business."

    When I got closer, I found that it was two middle-aged men. There was already a long line in front of the stall. The bald man in front of the stall shouted: "Two yuan a string, only a thousand strings left, Hurry up to eat."

    Hearing the movement, the bald man looked back, raised his eyebrows proudly, and continued to sell.

    Di Lang and An Jin set up the barbecue, and the people in line next door saw them and heard that it was the one that caused a stir yesterday, so they hurriedly prepared to move.

    Hearing Di Lang shouting the price, some people hesitated, and some people went to line up.

    Many people have only heard that they have never eaten An Jin's barbecued meat skewers.

      arrive."

    When the people around heard this, their eyes on Di Lang and An Jin immediately changed.

    "It's taking a lot of us!"

    "Profit businessman, such a big profit, I want to complain!"

     Di Lang said with a dark face: "You get what you get for every penny, our stuff is worth it, just don't buy it," he estimated the number of people, and said to the people in the queue, "The purchase limit is 80 String, is there anything you want to add?"

    "I want it!" The brawny man who was the first to buy yesterday was a little slower today, and he was ranked third. Hearing this, he spoke quickly.

    He patted the person in front of him: "Dude, give me the remaining amount, you can also buy 80 strings, and I will buy the extra 40."

    The man was hesitant at first, but when he heard it, he quickly said, "I will buy it too."

    The rest of the people increased their doses, and now Dylan smiled proudly at the bald head.

    An Jin turned on the oven, placed the meat skewers, glanced at the strong man, and couldn't help laughing when he lowered his head, if he hadn't known it was a coincidence, he would have thought that Di Lang had invited him.

    He brushed oil while removing impurities, and his movements were more neat than yesterday.

    Twelve people, each bought 80, and most of them were sold at once. He didn't worry about not being able to sell, and concentrated on the barbecue.

    After a while, the pure fragrance came out, and the people in the front swallowed silently, staring at the skewers with glowing eyes.

    The guests on the bald head looked over unconsciously, and some people couldn't help but walked from the end of the team to Di Lang's side.

    Soon, the first customer got the skewer, and he couldn't wait for a second. He didn't let Di Lang bag it, he took it in his hand, and he stood beside him and ate.

    He devoured it, his face was full of oil, because the food was so spicy that tears came out, but he was reluctant to stop.

    Seeing his appearance, the people who were hesitating immediately ran behind to line up.

    In front of the bald-headed stall, it was deserted, and there were only three people waiting. They had already paid and they were ready to bake.

    "Boss," one of them shouted to Di Lang, "I want twenty strings. I'll go and line up when I buy them here."

    Di Lang counted the number of people: "No, it's sold out."

    "What?" The man was shocked, Di Lang looked at the man, "Didn't you think it was expensive just now? Don't buy it to save money."

    The bald head silently calculated an account in his heart. He was shocked by Di Lang's income and couldn't help but be jealous.

    He walked to the booth and sighed: "The boy's craftsmanship is really good," he said, walking to An Jin's right, suddenly reaching for the condiment bottle, "Where did you buy your condiments? I'll try it next time."

    An Jin didn't have time to talk to him, Di Lang was angry: "Don't get in the way here and affect your work."

    "That's it," the people in the queue were anxious, "you stay away from mate."

    The bald head was angry for a moment, then laughed again, and walked away: "I'm sorry."

    An Jin roasted another batch. He picked up the chili bottle, sprinkled a little on the meat, and then paused.

    It's not his spicy.

    Before roasting, he removed all the impurities in the seasoning. This bottle of chili powder is clearly impurity.

    He immediately guessed that it was a bald man who was doing things. This world has space for backpacks, and it is very easy to change things.

    He thought about it for a moment, if he brought it up at this moment, he would not be able to explain it and would delay his work.

    So pretend not to notice, remove impurities from the peppers in your hands, and continue roasting.

    After a while, the strong spicy taste from the next door came over, which was much more fragrant than before.

    "Everyone, I've just learned a little bit in the past, and I only sell a bunch of two-star coins. It's cheap and delicious!" The bald head shouted.

    People who were not in line immediately rushed over, one person bought five skewers to try the taste, took a bite and gave a thumbs up: "Delicious!"

    He has never eaten An Jin's barbecue, and now only thinks that the bald barbecue is the best he has ever eaten, and keeps boasting: "One hundred more skewers."

    The bald head happily answered, his man quickly started roasting, and whispered: "I said it must be because of the seasoning, I bought the meat in the same house as that kid."

    Di Lang glanced at the booth next door, then stared at An Jin's movements for a while, puzzled: "How did he learn it, I see you have baked it so many times, but you haven't learned it yet."

    An Jin smiled and did not speak, but his consciousness was paying attention to the stall next door.

    After the skewers were grilled next door and sprinkled with chili powder, he ran his ability to remove all the moisture from the skewers of the bald head.

    "Boom..." The barbecue stall next door suddenly caught fire, and the roasted meat instantly turned into black charcoal.

    The barbecue guy and the bald head were not injured, and they were smoked with black smoke.

    An Jin turned his head to look, bowed his head and smiled silently.

    The bald head roared: "What's the matter with you?"

    Dude: "I don't know why, I always bake like this."

    The bald head immediately looked at the chili powder, suspecting that there was something wrong with the chili powder, but he couldn't say it, so he could only suffer.

    "Boss, can't you bake this stall any more? Give me the money back."

    The bald head repaid the money, cleaned up the stall, and looked at Di Lang and An Jin angrily.

    An Jin and Di Lang ignored him, Di Lang happily said in a low voice, "Deserving it."

    It was almost three o'clock when An Jin baked the last hundred skewers.

    No one lined up in front of the stall. The last customer had something to do and went offline in the middle. Di Lang remembered the person and said an approximate time.

    An Jin thought about getting off work soon, and thinking about the money she made, her face was full of joy.

    While no one was there, he thought about it and asked, "Boss, do you know mermaid?"

    Dylan rolled his eyes: "Do I look like a primitive? Who doesn't know about mermaids?"

    "Do you like mermaids?"

     Di Lang: "What's the use of liking, I can't afford to take pictures in my life."

    An Jin guessed that the mermaid was not cheap, but he had no specific concept. Hearing him say this, he was inexplicably nervous: "Is it expensive?"

     "Of course, not long ago, the only solid-color mermaid was auctioned for a sky-high price of 25 billion."

    An Jin: "...25 billion?" Isn't it him!

    Di Lang suddenly approached: "An An, tell me honestly."

    An Jin suddenly mentioned, is it revealed?

    Di Lang patted his shoulder: "How old are you? Also, where is your home in a remote area, why haven't you heard the news that kindergarten children know?"

    An Jin smiled awkwardly and reluctantly found an excuse: "The family is relatively poor and has little literacy."

    Di Lang was silent for a moment: "We will make half of the profits in the future."

    An Jin: "..." He really didn't sell out for a salary increase.

    "No, you buy everything, and you marinate the skewers. I only roast meat, 40% is enough."

     Di Lang: "With today's salary, you can open a barbecue stall by yourself. The business is good, and it's all your credit."

    An Jin shook his head: "No, you did all the preparatory work, and it's not easy to marinate so many skewers. I only grill the meat and don't have to worry about anything. I'm very satisfied with your salary."

    If it weren't for Dylan, he probably wouldn't even have a job.

    Di Lang laughed: "Okay, I'll give you a bonus at the end of the month."

    An Jin did not hesitate any more and turned to the topic at the beginning: "Is there only one solid-colored mermaid in Siao? What does it look like?"

     Di Lang: "I only know that it is blue, and the specific appearance, only the scientific research institute and those who participated in the auction know."

    An Jin immediately affirmed that he was the only solid-colored merman.

    The thought of Norman paying so much to buy him made him suddenly a little stressed.

    He couldn't help but say, "Is merman important to human beings? Is it worth spending so much money?"

    "Of course, without mental power, you cannot resist food impurities, your body will be polluted, and you will die from melanosis. Ordinary people are fine, there are few impurities in nutrients, and mental power is slowly consumed. Can carry to seventy or eighty years old.

    "The military generals or elites in certain industries who frequently use mental power are simply not enough by their own mental power. The mermaid provides mental power, which is equivalent to prolonging their lives, no matter how much money is worth it ."

     Di Lang sighed: "If I were rich, I would take one too."

    An Jin's eyes lit up after hearing this.

    He is more useful than he thought!

    He doesn't have to worry about being abandoned at all, his relationship with Norman is very solid.

    He used to feel just himself, and now, whether intellectually or emotionally, he believed that Norman would not hurt him.

    In this case, it doesn't matter if he speaks in reality!

    He couldn't help being excited, it would be much easier to communicate and he could do more things.

    At this time, a private room in the tavern

    Three strong men sat around the sofa, and the small table in the middle was full of barbecued meat and wine.

    "This barbecue is so delicious, how can it be so delicious!"

    The other did not speak, and kept eating barbecue in silence.

    After a while, the man suddenly stopped and looked at the two people who were clinking glasses: "Do you feel anything?"

    "What?" The two were surprised, one of them was impatient, "Barry, you have something to say."

    Barry stared at the messy signs on the table, suppressed his excitement and said, "Mental strength has recovered."

    The two of them looked at each other, concentrating on their feelings, and one of them wondered: "Is there any?"

    In the holographic world, they will not pay special attention to the state of the spiritual sea. After all, the system will remind you when it is in danger. At that time, you will go offline immediately. After a period of time, the spiritual sea will return to the original state.

    One person opened his eyes wide: "It's true! Third, think about how much wine we drank? There are a lot of impurities in the wine, but the mental strength has hardly decreased."

    "Yes, that's right!" The third child suddenly slammed down the table.

    Barry: "I didn't drink. Before I came to the tavern, my mental strength was not much left, and now it has risen by almost 10%. I only ate barbecued meat in the middle."

    He narrowed his eyes: "Brothers, the opportunity to make money is here!"

    "How do you say?" The two of them immediately lit up, staring at him.

    Barry: "Two possibilities, one, the people at the barbecue stall have some way to make the food have a rejuvenating effect, and two, what did they do or the holographic company has a bug."

    "If it's the first type, they probably have this ability in reality. If it's the second type, collect evidence and accept the award from the holographic company."

    He said, sitting up straight, his face serious: "Now, investigate the real identities of the two people in the barbecue stall, don't panic, I think the first possibility is very high."

    "If they were of our use, we would be rich."

    At the same time, the military conference room

    The participants were all calm on the surface, but there was an undisguised excitement in their eyes.

    A major general said: "I have tasted it myself, and I am sure that barbecue can restore spiritual power. If they can be used for us, soldiers will no longer have to worry about mental riots in the future."

    Mu Chen nodded, when his brain rang, he directly shared the information.

    He tried his best to keep his voice calm: "The results of the investigation by the holographic company have come out, the program is running normally, and there are no bugs. It can make the barbecue have a mental recovery effect, which explains one thing."

    He glanced at all the participants: "The person who makes the barbecue effective has this ability originally."

     Immediately, there was a neat pumping sound in the conference room.

    "Admiral, I propose to immediately investigate the stall owner and the guys and recruit them to the military at any cost."

    "Second." Several echoes sounded at the same time.

    Mu Chen nodded and asked the adjutant, "Where's Your Majesty?"

    "Your Majesty is in the holographic world, please do not disturb anything."

    Mu Chen pondered: "Exactly, I will go to the holographic world to get in touch with those two people later, and then report to Your Majesty in person."

    He looked at the head of the information department: "Find out the real identities of the two people as soon as possible," and then looked at a lieutenant general, "Send the strongest scouts to get things related to the two of them. Get it."

    Finally, he looked at the head of the scientific research department: "Organize people to establish a scientific research team in the holographic world to study everything related to the recovery of spiritual power."

    Several people received the order and began to arrange it immediately.

    Soon, the person in charge of the information department reported the results of the investigation: "The stall owner is a sophomore student at Imperial University, Di Lang, from a poor family. His mother fell ill and was hospitalized not long ago. The address is..."

    "Part-time worker, 20 years old." The person in charge read and reported, and paused: "No more."

    Mu Chen: "Name, family situation, address?"

    The person in charge also looked strange: "None, the address cannot be traced."

    Mu Chen raised his eyebrows: "If I remember correctly, there are two situations in which the military cannot track the address, involving large-scale secret bases and the residence of important people?"

    The person in charge nodded: "Yes," he received another supplementary message, "The stall owner called him An An."

    Mu Chen's heart skipped a beat, An An? It has the same name as the mermaid in His Majesty's house.

    An idea popped up in his mind, although he felt incredible, he couldn't help but ask, "Is this guy a person?"

    Everyone looked at him strangely, and the person in charge said solemnly, "Of course."

    Mu Chen coughed lightly: "Are you wearing a skirt?"

    The person in charge looked at him strangely: "Admiral Mu Chen, the man is a man and wears pants."

    Mu Chen sighed in his heart, pants have two legs.

    There are many people with the surname An, and many are called An An, and the same name is normal.

    He threw off the unreliable idea and pondered: "It seems that it is probably related to this guy. I will talk to Di Lang, maybe I can get some useful information. If not , I will propose to His Majesty, hold a meeting, and obtain the highest tracking right."

    The person in charge nodded.

    The adjutant handed the holographic helmet to Mu Chen, who put it on.

    An Jin and Di Lang knew nothing at this time, and handed the skewer to the last guest, both of them laughed lightly.

    An Jin moved his wrists and Di Lang cleaned up the stall.

    "Roar..." Suddenly, a roar resounded from the forest.

    An Jin was startled, her heart was beating wildly, she raised her hand to cover her ears.

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