Chapter 131: Water emotions

Taking advantage of the disappearance of the mouth, the thick fish head is a

little bit consumed.

If you can't squeeze in, put a little force with your hands to put the meat

in, and the meat will naturally disappear.

Fucked the big-faced cat's mouth for a minute, and finally digested the grade

fish.

I patted the head of the big-faced cat, the meowing sound echoed in my head,

and there was still no emotional expression.

Is grade fish useful for big-faced cats? Kemon doesn't know.

After feeding the fish, Kemeng looked through the evaluation videos he posted

on the Internet. Several videos involving special items had more than 2

million views.

Among them, the evaluation video of Big Face Cat climbed to 7 million, which

shows that netizens like the video of Sha Diaoxiang very much.

It just so happened that Kemeng had a real sand sculpture by his side.

The white sugar on the side shook all over, and there was more sand on the

floor.

Tangyuan is playing on his mobile phone and chatting with others is

enthusiastic.

Kemeng stared at the white granulated sugar, and the white granulated sugar

understood in seconds.

sweep the floor!

The white granulated sugar picked up the small broom that had been prepared by

his side and swept it away. The sand was swept into the garbage shovel.

But the wings were moving when sweeping the floor, and sand would inevitably

flow again.

Kemeng looked at it for a while and found that the white granulated sugar

could not be cleaned by himself, as long as it was moving, sand would continue

to be produced.

When the white sugar was sweeping the floor, Kemeng secretly took out his

camera and pointed it at the white sugar.

Although Kemeng has official evaluation videos, the content is more formal and

there is no sand sculpture.

"As a sand sculpture, you have to learn to sculpt by yourself, such as sand

that can never be swept away." Kemon muttered to the camera microphone.

White Sugar heard the host's whisper, and didn't understand what Kemeng wanted

to say. He was thinking about what Cthulhu meant.

White granulated sugar has a lot of thoughts and keeps making up for it.

Kemon zoomed in to take a picture of the sand flowing between the sugar

feathers.

Seeing the fine sand falling from among the feathers, Kemon thought of an

idea.

After a while, Kemeng took white sugar out of the house and drove to the

Special Affairs Investigation Bureau.

Luo Yuan, Director Lei and others have already been waiting in the underground

parking lot of the Bureau of Investigation. Hearing that there is an extra

tree in Kemeng's house to improve gnosis, they said they took it very

seriously.

Kemeng got out of the car, Luo Yuan and Director Lei immediately greeted them.

After communicating for a while, Kemeng briefly explained the function of the

psychic fruit tree, intending to hand it over to the Bureau of Investigation.

"That tree, don't you want it?"

"I don't need it." Kemeng's own spiritual awareness is high enough, and

further improvement will not benefit him.

"Furthermore, it is a fruit-bearing tree. If I need it, I can ask you for

fruit." Kemeng said nothing.

The principle of watering psychic fruit trees is to water with emotions, and

the waterer’s own emotions will disappear proportionally. Kemeng does not know

whether it disappears permanently or temporarily, so watering is risky. It is

better to let people from the Bureau of Investigation to raise .

"Well, we will record it as your contribution." Director Lei said with joy.

As Kemeng knows, the Bureau of Investigation is understaffed, and people with

low gnostic knowledge do not have much effect on the Bureau of Investigation.

Kemeng’s hand-off of the tree happened to hit the Bureau of Investigation and

was a great gift.

Kemun came to a single room covered with soil and patted the scarf. The

psychic fruit tree was photographed and landed on the ground.

The kinked roots plunge into the soil to stabilize the balance of the tree.

Everyone saw the colorful fruits on the tree, and they felt like eating.

"This is the spirit fruit?"

"It looks delicious, is it poisonous?"

"You have to conduct a toxicity test, don't eat it directly." The testers

communicated in a low voice, and Kemon felt ashamed when he heard it.

Kemon didn't think much about toxicity, and they considered it quite

comprehensively.

Some people also boldly put forward the hypothesis, "Can these fruits grow

another Nengling fruit tree, with the size of a tree, it is difficult to feed

investigators across the country."

There are a lot of people in the bureau who need to improve their Gnosis. They

are not investigators, but low-gnostics who have been screened out, and they

can only do some logistical work.

With this tree, people who do logistics work as long as they want to be

investigators can hope to improve their spiritual awareness and then

participate in investigations.

Seeing Director Lei look over, Kemeng shook his head: "I don't know."

Subtext, Big Face Cat did not give such knowledge.

"Well, since I don't know, I will test it." Lord Lei appointed someone to pick

the fruit and slice it for research.

There are many fruits on the tree. Take one slice and one to another soil

room. Dig a hole and put the fruits in.

Then the tester began to test the watering process.

Kemeng didn't know how to water, only that emotions were needed to water.

In this regard, Director Lei has profound experience.

"We also have some emotion-driven items in our investigation bureau. Some

things need to be driven by anger, some need desperate emotions, and some need

happy emotions."

Because of the experience, the tester also knows how to water.

When watering, as long as a certain emotion in the heart is continuously

strengthened, the priming effect will be achieved.

Kemeng watched from a distance, only to see a tester with an ordinary face

took out an old photo from the lockbox. The photo was gray and could not see

what was in it.

The moment the photo was taken out, the tester's tears burst into tears, his

face was very sad, and there was a faint cry.

Director Lei explained: "It was a crying photo, produced in the room of a

suicide couple. The photo became a special item. As long as you hold the photo

and look at it, you will remember something very sad."

"So that's it." Kemeng nodded.

"As for the side effect, you will gradually fall in love with the person in

the photo. After using it for a long time, you will get depression. In theory,

you can change one person once you use it. You can't let the same person keep

using that photo." The function of level six things is told to Kemon.

The tester cried before passing the psychic fruit tree, and the psychic fruit

tree shook its branches and leaves ~www.mtlnovel.com~ the branches and leaves

were bright.

The tester cried for half an hour, his eyes were red. When he came back, his

eyes were dull and he was deeply affected.

Another person from the Bureau of Investigation came forward to cry, and the

psychic fruit tree finally grew a new flower and a red fruit.

Kemon did not continue to watch, but took out the hidden bark for a simple

test.

Since hiding the bark has side effects, it is not suitable for long-term

testing, so Kemon familiarized himself with how to use it in front of a tree

and stopped the test.

For hidden bark, Director Lei gave an evaluation of five-level things, because

it can shield perception, and even infrared detection is invalid for it.

After testing the hidden bark, Kemeng returned to the psychic fruit tree area

again and saw a few more fruits on the fruit tree.

In the other soil room, the psychic fruit in the soil actually sprouted.

But the conditions for watering are very harsh. All testers who participated

in the sacrifice of certain emotions showed a lack of interest, depressed, and

seemed to have lost something in their hearts.