Hearing Eldest Brother agree, Ma Hua happily ran to the kitchen to find Gong Hongzhuang.
As he ran, he shouted:
"Fatty! Fatty! Hurry up and come pick out shrimp with me!"
Seeing how impatient Ma Hua was, Ye Yuan was just about to stop him and say something.
Then the system notification sounded beside his ear:
"Congratulations, Host! Energy Source detected! 1 point acquired!" "Congratulations, Host! Energy Source detected! 1 point acquired!" "Congratulations, Host! Energy Source detected! 1 point acquired!"
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The system notifications kept ringing in his ears.
After a brief moment of confusion, Ye Yuan finally understood.
Today happened to be the third day. These points should have come from Mario regenerating that toxin.
Ye Yuan had originally thought Mario needed to release the toxin from his body before the space could absorb it automatically.
But he had not expected this.
The space was this effective.
As long as it detected the toxin inside Mario's body, it could actually absorb it automatically.
The notifications continued for more than ten minutes before finally stopping.
But when Ye Yuan looked at the number of points gained,
there were only a few pathetic hundred points. This was somewhat different from what he had imagined.
He had thought he had found a point-farming machine, but now it seemed that a few thousand points a month was already the limit.
That left Ye Yuan somewhat disappointed.
After composing himself,
Ma Hua had already disappeared without a trace.
Ye Yuan could only turn to Yu Hongbo, who was directing the crew at work, and say:
"Old Yu! Go tell Fatty to make more Red Demon Shrimp. Don't listen to Ma Hua. How could one per person possibly be enough?"
"Got it!"
Yu Hongbo agreed with a cheerful smile.
The crew