"Bring me 900 grams of rice, 1,800 ml of whole milk, 2.5 kilograms of cauliflower, and one kilogram of pork belly. The fat content should be around 42%. The error should not exceed five percentage points."
Norbert Anthony made a lot of requests in a hurry, then looked at his watch and added: "It will be delivered within fifteen minutes. I will not have lunch after 13 o'clock."
He is a numerical paranoid and has always believed that data is the only real and reliable thing.
If someone else had asked for such an excessive request, Evelin would have slapped her away.
But people are different.
People like Norbert Anthony deserved her care and respect.
Evelin played with the tips of her red hair and smiled ambiguously and coquettishly: "No problem. By the way, can I watch while you are doing research? I like the way you look when you are thinking."
Norbert Anthony thought carefully for two seconds and then rejected it: "No, you will interfere with my work efficiency."
After saying this, he was about to turn around, but suddenly realized that the world in his eyes began to change.
Evelin, who was originally slightly petite, gradually became tall and majestic.
He soon realized that it wasn't other things that got bigger, but himself that got smaller!
Evelin covered her mouth to stop her screams.
"Oh my God! Norbert! You turned into Ant-Man!"
The proportional reduction that happened to Norbert Antony did not end forever.
His final height stayed at around 18 centimeters.
Norbert Anthony's surprise did not last long. He quickly found a suitable reference, the upper of Ms. Eveline's high-heeled shoes, and quickly estimated his current height.
"Have you ever seen an ant that is 18 centimeters tall?"
While refuting Evelin's words, he tentatively jumped about half a meter.
Bang!
When Norbert Anthony fell to the ground, a hole 3.6 centimeters deep was made in the cement floor.
"My weight remains basically the same."
"There is currently no way to accurately measure the body density and strength improvement index."
Norbert crawled out of the pothole, patted the dust on his body, squinted his eyes, and said calmly: "My eyesight has become weaker."
"There is no big problem with the light-sensing ability. The photoreceptor cells are also shrinking in proportion, and the overall function has not been lost too much!"
"It should be that the rods and cones have failed to adapt to the new body shape, and special auxiliary observation equipment needs to be made."
"In addition, my reaction speed is much faster now. It feels like the world in front of me is slowing down at 0.8x speed!"
"Fortunately, my thinking ability has not deteriorated too much..."
He was thinking and analyzing seriously, but suddenly his vision went dark.
It turned out that he was hidden under the floor-length skirt by Evelyn, who had gone through a journey of shock, silence, recovery, and joy.
"What should we do now? You tell me and I will do it."
Evelin blinked and spoke to him through her skirt.
I don't know what she was thinking of, so she smiled a little slyly: "Do you know what you look like now?"
Norbert Anthony touched his sesame little mouth and sighed: "With you taking care of me, I should be able to keep it a secret for a while longer."
"If the daily energy and nutrient intake requirements are not reduced, I will spend a lot of time eating every day, and my lifestyle and life plan will be completely disrupted!"
Evelin only smiled weirdly and said: "I will help you, but you have to pay for it."
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For no reason, Norbert Anthony suddenly felt a chill under his skirt.
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Huaguo, Zhaofujing, secret base.
In the laboratory.
Yan Anqing rubbed his Jingming point to relieve the fatigue of his eyes.
Experimental subject d, Norbert Anthony, whose life strength has reached the second level, uses the [shrinking function] to have a compression limit of not 18 centimeters, but 9 centimeters.
Yan Anqing did not choose this limit, but chose a tenfold ratio.
It has nothing to do with obsessive-compulsive disorder, it's mainly because of... some irresistible thought factors.
Rei Kinoshita is magnified ten times, and Norbert Anthony is reduced ten times.
This is neater and looks more comfortable.
"If the magnification is not equal, I will feel uncomfortable all over. In the final analysis, it is still obsessive-compulsive disorder."
Yan Anqing moved his jet black hair away from his forehead, and his eyes shone with a metallic luster like mercury: "It won't affect the plan of demonic transformation of the world, so don't worry about it for now."
At this time, the figure of a red panda appeared on the edge of the field of vision.
The fat black-and-white dumpling, who was panting even when walking, moved little by little to the center of his field of vision, slowly blew out a string of text bubbles, and his figure instantly disappeared.
"The player has obtained the achievement [Dwarf Knee Watcher]."
"You created the only healthy male human on earth who is only 18 centimeters tall."
"The current main task completion progress is 32/60."
The achievement names given by Red Panda customer service are getting more and more venomous.
The meaning of [Dwarf Knee Peeper]...
Now Norbert Antony, can he hit the knees of a real dwarf by standing on tiptoes?
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Denmark.
Holci looked at the man opposite him who was known as the "ancestor of the blood race" with a cold face.
"I've heard of the legends of the Vampire Clan, and I've also seen some."
"It's all fake."
"If you dare to lie to me, I will let you die young."
Upon hearing this, Mads's bright red lips curled up slightly, and his two fangs shone with a cold light in the light of the bonfire.
He did not speak, and the hundreds of fanatical crowds behind him raised their firearms and pointed them at Holci.
"How dare you speak to the ancestor like this!"
"Damn idiot! Kneel down quickly and kiss the boots of the ancestor!"
Mads raised his hand and made a silent gesture.
The noisy believers fell silent instantly.
Madders looked at Horch with a half-smile, looking at the man playfully like a villain.
Holci, as the richest man in Denmark, does not usually have any communication channels with him, but half a month ago, he suddenly wanted to meet him.
He did not think that Holch's trip was simply to criticize him.
Although Mads Coulson now looks like a young man in his early twenties because he "awakened the blood gene", his actual age has reached middle age. It is impossible to make impulsive and arbitrary decisions just because of two sentences.
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The richest man showed no fear in the face of hundreds of firearms. After just looking at each other for a while, Mads felt that his heart was grabbed by an invisible hand, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
Holch's eyes flickered. Forced by the fierce and attractive aura, he lowered his head and his voice became much softer: "I came to you this time because I have some intention of cooperation."
Speaking of this, Denmark's richest man tilted his head.
A man with glasses standing next to him came out and said: "We have done professional technical analysis on the video file of you flying freely in the sky, and it is indeed real."
"Even the most outstanding golden eyed person cannot achieve this level."
"So we recognize your noble status as a vampire."
"Now, I have two unrequited requests. I hope to get your help."
"If it can be done, the reward will definitely satisfy you."
If you want to fly physically, you must have a material foundation and support.
Birds can fly because feathers make the bird's body streamlined and receive little resistance when moving in the air. At the same time, it has wings, long bones are hollow, and the bones are light.
In addition, the existence of healed vertebrae, skull, alienated chest muscles, air sacs and other physiological structures are also preparations for galloping into the sky.
What about Mads Coulson?
He is different!
He has no wings and has obviously not evolved an air sac.
In addition to the changes in the color of his teeth, eyes, and lips, who knows what other changes happened to him!
"I don't have the habit of making promises to people casually."
Madders pondered for a moment, frowning, and the corners of his blood-red lips parted slightly, showing his inner displeasure: "Just say what you have to say..."
"I'm not a Penguin, so I don't have time to play riddles with you."
As an ordinary middle-aged man, he became the so-called "ancestor of the blood clan" because of his pursuit of success.
After a period of experience, I have gained a bit of the aura of a superior person. The last paragraph, on the one hand, advances the plot line of the vampires, and on the other hand, it also profiles the results of a new research ~ The next chapter will be dropped in 12 hours
