Lin Fan nodded at everyone. Then, he turned around and opened a bag of premium beef cat food.
The cat, Lil White, made a purring sound as it ate.
"It's delicious. It's good that Master is here!"
"You're so greedy!" Hao Zhiwu spat softly.
Then, he took a stack of draft paper and said, "Professor Lin, I have a problem here…"
Lin Fan took a casual glance and picked up a pen to write quickly.
Soon, a long reaction equation appeared on the draft paper.
"I see. I was wondering why I couldn't solve it." Hao Zhiwu suddenly understood."
"Professor Lin, where have you been these days?" Hao Zhiwu asked after a pause.
Xia Bing, Xia Xue, Nie Zhenjiang, Jiang Chaoqun, Liu Qianqian, and the others could not help but perk up their ears.
Obviously, they were also very curious.
Lin Fan said, "Didn't you say last time… that you want a device that allows you to enter the game with your consciousness?"
Hao Zhiwu nodded.