"Don't make trouble!"

Xu Mang rolled his eyes at his wife, took out boxes one after another from his bag, and filled them with two bowls of rice.

"husband?"

"Well?"

"Do you have anything you're most worried about?" Yang Xiaoman picked up his rice and asked curiously: "I'm worried about going bankrupt. What are you worried about?"

"I?"

"I'm worried... that I will die suddenly." Xu Mang silently ate a piece of tomato that Xiao Man didn't like, and said calmly: "But... I can't die. It's hard to win a local Nobel Prize."

It's a pity that a theoretical physicist who is a physicist died like this before he could use his expertise."

Yang Xiaoman glanced at Xu Mang and said seriously: "In this case... I officially order you to strengthen your self-training, you big pig hoof... you have been clamoring to exercise, but when did you go?

Have you ever taken action? The first thing you do when you get home is lie down on the sofa."

"snort!"

"In a few days, I will dismantle the sofa and let you continue to lie down!" Yang Xiaoman said seriously: "Run three kilometers every night, and then go home and do a hundred push-ups and a hundred sit-ups. If you can't finish it,

Don’t even think about going to bed.”

Xu Mang:Σ(｀д′*ノ)ノ

Damn it!

This is simply killing your life!

back home,

Xu Mang shamelessly postponed his exercise until tomorrow. Then he stayed in the study alone and began to study the graphene paper. How elegantly and easily he conducted a devastating review of the experts around the world who were engaged in the graphene water injection paper.

ridicule.

Mixed with what?

It is impossible to mix elements, otherwise it would be a bit embarrassing.

"husband!"

"Get off here, mother!" Yang Xiaoman's roar reached Xu Mang's ears.

Xu Mang:???

What's going on?

Why are you so angry suddenly?

Crazy?

Xu Mang hurried downstairs and saw Yang Xiaoman standing at the top of the stairs with her hands on her hips, seemingly furious.

"What's wrong?"

"You...your front has shrunk again?" Xu Mang asked cautiously.

Yang Xiaoman:(#￣～￣#)

asshole!

It's almost impossible to pick up any pot.

"roll!"

"Let me ask you... what did you tell mom?" Yang Xiaoman said angrily: "I was scolded by her just now. She said I was bird droppings... I accidentally tainted you, eh.

Yo...I can’t do it anymore, I’m so angry!”

oh!

It turned out to be my mother-in-law's phone number.

Xu Mang suddenly felt relieved. As long as he knew the cause of the matter, he could solve the problem easily.

etc!

guano?

at this moment,

Xu Mang came up with an idea to tease the whole world.

Not as good as...

Mix some bird poop into graphene!

"Ha ha!"

"I, the Great Demon King Xu, are coming!"
Chapter completed!