Wang Heng now needs to test whether the environment in the small world can make people continue to survive. Without testing instruments, he cannot enter the small world and try it himself, let alone try to send others into the small world.

Bang!

He snapped his fingers with his right hand, and Wang Heng suddenly thought of a good idea. He couldn't send someone in and tried it. There was no problem sending the teenage mouse in.

Open Taobao on your mobile phone, search for "Little White Mouse", a row of merchant products, click on a few products to view, the price of an adult Little White Mouse is about ten yuan, and you can buy a few more free shipping.

In the end, Wang Heng spent more than 150 yuan to buy six little mice, six cages and a large bag of rat food in a store, and he would be able to deliver it the day after tomorrow.

After doing this, Wang Heng scratched his head and felt that he had forgotten something. He thought about it for several minutes but never recalled what he had forgotten.

Just as Wang Heng was about to give up, his eyes accidentally caught a thermometer hanging on the wall of the living room. This thermometer was used to check the indoor temperature.

"It seems like this thermometer can be used to view the temperature of the small world?"

Wang Heng left the sofa and walked to the wall where the thermometer was hung. He hesitated for a moment before taking off the thermometer.

This thermometer has become a decoration for the living room. It is a bit inconspicuous and suddenly disappears. He Xiaotong and Zhou Ke who often come here should be found.

Wang Heng felt that even if the two women found that the thermometer was missing, they would probably not ask. If they asked, just make up an excuse.

Now the indoor temperature is a little more than 15 degrees. Wang Heng remembers this value, then sends the thermometer into the small world and puts it on the ground "lightly".

I didn't rush to observe the changes in the thermometer, and I turned on my mobile phone and bought a similar thermometer on Taobao. Wang Heng would not take it out again.

Sitting back on the sofa and closing his eyes, Wang Heng's consciousness appeared in the small world, right next to the thermometer. The temperature in the small world displayed by the thermometer was close to 18 degrees. Wang Heng observed it for a while, and the value had almost no fluctuations.

Ignoring the factors that the thermometer can be used normally in the small world. Now the temperature of the small world makes the living creatures have no problem. Wang Heng has made a decision and will enter the small world from time to time to check the temperature changes in the next few days.

Two points that Wang Heng knows at present are that the small world has gravity and the temperature is suitable. Next, we need to determine the magnitude of gravity, whether there is air, and whether the air can allow organisms to breathe normally.

Compared with the gravity of the small world, air is the best problem to solve. If the small world has no air or the air is not suitable for biological breathing, Wang Heng can completely send the air on the Blue Star into the small world. The small world is so small, and the air of the Blue Star only needs to divide a little bit to fill the space of the small world.

Changing gravity is something that human technology cannot do at present.

The gravity and air of the small world are not able to be tested in person now, so he can only wait for the guinea pig to be tested with the guinea pig. As long as the guinea pig can survive in the small world, it basically means that people can also survive in the small world.

After the matter was finished, Wang Heng quit the small world, opened his mobile phone and prepared to see what happened recently.

He Xiaotong likes to play games and kill time, while Wang Heng likes to read Weibo, Zhihu is a Q&A community, and all kinds of strange Q&A often appear, such as "I'll give you 100 million, but the Blue Star will be destroyed in five hundred years. Are you willing to accept it?"

Wang Heng did not ask questions like "How can I make sure that a small world can make people survive" because he really has a small world.

When I browsed Weibo, time passed quickly. Nearly an hour after He Xiaotong and Zhou Ke left the house, the two women came home with a few plastic bags containing vegetables.

"Brother, we're back."

As soon as the door of the house was opened, He Xiaotong's voice came into the living room. After hearing the sound of the door of the house being opened, Wang Heng habitually got up and walked towards the door, preparing to take the plastic bags from the hands of the two women.

"Brother, you are a patient, just sit down and rest."

"I'm a patient, but I'm not as good as not being able to get this thing."

Wang Heng replied, then took the plastic bags from the two women one by one, carried the plastic bags to the kitchen first. Through the plastic bags, you can see that the vegetables bought by the two women included tofu, tomatoes, cucumbers, etc.

The two girls often come to their homes to cook. As a big man, Wang Heng would not let the two girls pay for groceries.

Every month, Wang Heng would give He Xiaotong five hundred yuan to buy vegetables, and the excess was regarded as pocket money for He Xiaotong. The relationship between the two was a little far apart, but He Xiaotong called him "Brother", and Wang Heng was willing to treat He Xiaotong as his sister's favor.

It was almost noon. After buying vegetables, the two girls went home without resting, and went into the kitchen to continue busy. Wang Heng continued to browse Weibo, but when he felt the movement in the kitchen, Wang Heng felt a little more in his heart than before.

A home is always a little lonely. The arrival of He Xiaotong and Zhou Ke has made this family more popular. Wang Heng is already 27 years old this year, and it is time to have multiple hostesses in the family.

Wang Heng’s standards for his wife are not high, he is free from illness or disability, and his appearance does not need to be very good, and he can see it well. He should not be more stubborn. The most important thing is to know how to cook.

In fact, Zhou Ke met Wang Heng's standards, but the two were six years apart, and she was still her sister's roommate, so Wang Heng really couldn't do it.

The standards are not high, but Wang Heng's circle is so big. Apart from Zhou Ke, he really can't find a suitable candidate. If nothing unexpected happens, he has to rely on blind dates to solve the problem. Relatives and colleagues can help introduce them to them and get to know more women.

In reverie, more than half an hour passed, and the two girls in the kitchen had already prepared the meal. He Xiaotong walked out of the kitchen with a piece of vegetables, stopped at the kitchen door, and shouted to Wang Heng: "Brother, the food is ready, wash your hands and prepare for dinner."

"good"

Wang Heng went to the bathroom to wash his hands and washed his face. When he returned to the dining table, he sat down. He Xiaotong had already brought the dishes to the dining table. There were three dishes and one soup, the soup was shrimp and winter melon soup, the vegetables were stir-fried tofu with cabbage, fried eggs with tomatoes, and mixed cucumbers.

They are all ordinary home-cooked dishes, because Wang Heng, the patient, made a little lighter. After taking a breath, Wang Heng felt his appetite increased.

People are different, and you also need to pay attention to talent when cooking. Wang Heng can cook by himself, but it is only at the point where he can eat it.

Although Zhou Ke’s dishes are not as good as restaurant chefs, their cooking skills are much better than Wang Heng. They will not cook raw or paste, and the seasonings they put are just right. These two points alone are enough to make meals that most ordinary people are relatively satisfied with.

If you change to Wang Heng or He Xiaotong, you have to prepare to eat battered dishes at all times, or add some seasonings to a heavy-tasting dish.

So Zhou in the kitchen is the main force, and He Xiaotong can only fight.

After Wang Heng sat down for a few seconds, He Xiaotong and Zhou Ke, two little chefs in aprons, continued to pick up things to the dining table, three bowls of rice, three empty bowls, three spoons, and three pairs of chopsticks.

After distributing the bowls and chopsticks, He Xiaotong and Zhou Ke took off their aprons and sat down one after another. Zhou Ke sat opposite Wang Heng, and He Xiaotong sat between them.

"It's started!"
Chapter completed!