author he is neurotic

Five o'clock in the afternoon is the "dinner" time. Dongfangmu ate the nutritional supplements delivered by the robot, frowned again at the taste like boiled water, and then returned the bottle to the robot.

After the robot turned and left, he left the small villa.

On this planet, there are many of his friends.

They were sent here because they were really sick, or they were sent here because their thoughts were too "outstanding". Dongfang Mudu became good friends with them.

With them there, they can help him do other things.

such as……

"Your arm strength is not as strong as mine." Dongfang Mu said to the big man in front of him, "Look, I can throw this thing there." He said, throwing a small iron ball in his hand not far away of a robot.

The iron ball hit the robot with a "dang", and the robot tilted its head and continued to work.

The big man smiled and said, "It's nothing if you hit him, it won't hurt, look at me!"

As he spoke, he took out the bottle of nutritional supplements he had eaten before, and threw it towards a passing medical staff.

The bottle was just about to hit the paramedic's feet, causing her to scream.

Dongfangmu clapped his hands and said, "It's fun, I want to play too." He also found a cup and threw it vigorously.

The big man seemed to want to teach him the "correct technique", and took out some stones. Seeing that the medical staff was about to run, he dragged him after him.

Dongfang Mu kept a certain pace and followed behind him.

He has no sympathy for the screaming medical staff in front of him.

He needs to do some exercise, otherwise he will eat and sleep all the time, and the six-year-old will definitely not be able to develop. Even if the nutrition is balanced, without proper exercise, his physical fitness will not be able to keep up, but he is on the planet of mental illness, and he does not know which medical staff It was sent by the family to keep an eye on him. Once he behaved too "boldly", he would definitely be told to the people in the family.

The only thing he can do is to instigate the people here, let them do some things that mentally ill patients should do, and then mix himself among them, so as to deceive others.

And these seemingly malicious actions are nothing more than a small revenge on his part.

Among the medical staff he chose as his target, which person looked at them without disdain?

Since others don't respect you, why should you care about their feelings?

Therefore, regarding the trouble of instigating "friends" to find this group of people, he said that he has no pressure at all.

On this planet, it belongs to the type that as long as there is excitement, people will join in. By the time the riot here finally alarmed other medical staff, the medical staff targeted by Dongfang Mu had already been smashed several times.

However, the sharp weapons that the patients could find were not considered sharp weapons. Even if he was hit several times, he was not seriously injured. At most, he had uneven breathing due to long-term running.

Dongfang Mu counted the time, and he had reached the amount of exercise tonight, so he quietly left in the chaos.

He made a series of plans for himself. Self-exercise in the small villa was not enough. He needed to go outside. First, he had to maintain a good relationship with his "friends", and second, he wanted to prevent the people who watched him from being suspicious.

Over the years, he has gradually "mixed" with these mentally ill patients, and his behavior has gradually become closer to these people. Except that he still does not allow others to enter the villa, many of his behaviors have been "mentally ill".

Probably many people would think that he is going crazy. He has been locked up for nine years and can only be with mentally ill patients all day. Is it still awake.

In fact, over the years, he has developed a good temper. Seeing the medical staff is like a prank. It can be seen that he has not been unaffected by being locked up for so many years.

After washing off the sweat, he threw the clothes into the basket, and the basket was placed on the hook on the balcony. The hook would automatically land, and a robot would put new clothes on it and bring them up.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Dongfang Mu remembered that from today onwards, he had money on his green net account, he could read articles, and he no longer had to sleep unintentionally at night!

So he clicked on the article he had collected before but couldn't read it because he joined the VIP, and read it with relish.

Although the living habits of the Federation people have led to great changes in the style of the novel, it does not prevent him from liking it. The most popular novel in the Federation is the mech novel. No matter who you are, you must have your own novel. A mech is the pride, no matter boy or girl.

Dongfang Mu once heard his father discuss with his father whether to get him a special mecha for children. His father agreed and said that it would be custom-made as his seventh birthday present. Mobilized, Dongfang Mu was secretly sent to a mental hospital and died of no illness.

Dongfang Mu especially wanted to see the mechas of this era. Unfortunately, because he entered the planet of psychosis, his knowledge of mechas only came from the Internet. Now there is another channel, which is novels.

Because I can't see it with my own eyes, I want it even more.

Most of the Dongfangmu readers' collections are mecha novels. Even if the description of the mecha is more or less exaggerated because of the plot, he still reads it with great interest.

Dongfangmu, who couldn't stop after entering the page of the novel, finally noticed that it was already 11:30 pm after his eyes were sore because of the reminder of the biological clock.

He used to go to bed by eleven o'clock in the evening.

It had been a long time since he was so reluctant to go to bed. Recalling the days when he stayed up at one or two o'clock before time travel, going to bed at eleven o'clock in recent years is simply a model for going to bed early.

He chuckled lightly, turned off the optical brain, and was still smiling before climbing into bed.

This was the most relaxing night in the nine years since I entered the psychotic planet.

Why didn't I think of publishing an article before, which can vent my inner dissatisfaction and read novels—come on, that's because you didn't know that there was a reward for signing a lifetime author.

Early the next morning, Dongfang Mu got up and went outside as usual to incite his friends to chase a suspended car to warm up before returning to his small villa. He was very helpless about having to find an excuse to exercise every day, which is also his A kind of venting in his heart, after all, a normal person can't bear the fact that others say he is crazy, but after living here for a long time, he realized that even if it is really "crazy", not everyone is crazy. Crazy talk, like a neighbor who lives not far from him, Dongfangmu admires him very much.

Because sometimes Dongfang Mu has to admit that many of his views are very thought-provoking.

It's a pity that in the eyes of medical staff, these thoughts are cynical and should not appear.

After Dongfang Mu coded some chapters and saved them in front of the optical brain, he took the time to read the new article he posted yesterday.

To his surprise, after 15 minutes of exposure, the effect of this article was better than he expected. The collection has exceeded [-], and there are scattered comments below.

"When I read the article, I happened to be holding a fruit in my hand. I tried the mixture of several fruits mentioned by the author, and then I suddenly found that I don't want to drink nutritional supplements recently."

Dongfang Mu said that that thing should have been eliminated long ago.

"Author, what did you think in your head, that you actually thought of mixing fruits together for juice?"

Uh huh, Chinese people know it, but you aliens don't.

"If it weren't for the lack of nutrition in the juice, I think I would throw away all the nutrients in the freezer."

I support you warrior, and it is best to throw away the nutritional supplements of the medical staff by the way, I also want to change the taste.

"Why did I read the chapter on how to extract juice several times? It's unscientific. I spent enough time reading this chapter to reread the twelve chapters that my family updated today!"

This is the charm of food, there is no need to suspect that you have a problem.

"The kitchen has been vacant for several years, and I suddenly want to compete with the robot butler."

Don't be careless on the ground, warrior, and then you will find a door to a new world.

Dongfang Mu whimpered and saved the chapters he had made before, and set the update time. The focus of this kind of article is not on the writing style nor the plot. If he can eat food other than nutritional supplements every day, then it is considered a success for him.

However, since it is a novel, there must be some twists and turns. For example, he had to let the protagonist and his friends have some adverse reactions when they first tried food because of the incompatible food attributes. Anyway, there are first aid medicines on the spaceship, which can be rescued at any time.

There is a saying that as long as the author is willing, the protagonist can't die even if he wants to.

The author is the protagonist's biggest cheat!

Dongfang Mu was perfecting his outline while expressing emotion. It is not enough to just make food, but there must also be some problems caused by eating food. Since he has arranged a protagonist and a friend, it is not enough within these [-] days. The spark of love sparked inside is really outrageous!

For example, because of food poisoning, the protagonist Jiyou became weak and needed someone to take care of him, and because of food poisoning, he became afraid of food for a few days and only relied on nutrients, but the amount of nutrients prepared by the spacecraft was gradually decreasing. As a last resort, the two had no choice but to continue to try...

Anyway, it's an uninhabited planet, all kinds of basic feelings just appear randomly, don't be too simple!

In the next few days, Dongfang Mu seemed to have found the focus of life. Apart from going out to "exercise" every day, he basically locked himself in a small villa to code words. As the novel continued to be updated, different reactions appeared on the Internet .

There are many novels on the Internet that include food, but novels that focus on food like Dongfangmu are really rare.

In addition to the expectations for the protagonist's emotional line, most of the readers expressed their disbelief that they were so fascinated by such a novel described as a recipe.

Dongfang Mu looked at the increasing number of messages under the text, and smiled.

"Aliens" of Yuzui, how can ordinary people like me resist the temptation of my Great China's delicacies?