'How can I know which elements need to be cleaned up and which ones are harmful, and all of them are removed and turned into pure water, which is not destroying the ecological environment and not even the fish can survive?

This task is just a workout, it doesn't need to be perfect, the system will give a reference standard for water quality. As for the bottom of the water that has not been scanned www.biquge.info it is less than 10% of the whole, which is counted within the error and can be ignored. ’

Anjou breathed a sigh of relief, it was good that the system didn't force her to dive, and according to the water samples provided by the system, Anjou marked the system with dangerous elements and bacteria, and then selected all similar substances and moved them to the garbage dump.

Speaking of garbage dumping, there are many garbage cans in Bishui Lake, but all the garbage cans together can't put those garbage, so Anjou has to pile up the things that need to be removed in the open space, and the vacant land is next to the Yaju Restaurant.

Anjou did it on purpose.

In the process of brushing the map, Anjou accidentally broke a few weeping branches of flowers and vines with a paddle, and was almost hit by the waiter of Yaju Restaurant with a hidden chopstick.

Although it is normal for a high-end restaurant to be closed to people to visit, and it costs to borrow a toilet from a general restaurant, Anjou is not right, and he will be punished for making a pile of garbage disgusting them.

When processing the pictures, Anjou processed them in the learning illusion opened by spending points, and did not exit the illusion until the system confirmed that the completion reached more than 90%, and went to the restaurant for supper.

After a day and a night of fermentation, Anjou's Wiki became even more popular on the Internet, and her true identity was also revealed by human flesh.

Fortunately, Anjou was just an ordinary student in the past, although his cultural performance was the same as many people, and his foreign language was a weakness, but his professional performance was not bad, and there was no big stain.

Undoubtedly, the biggest news on the Internet today is this, and many big websites have hung sensational headlines such as "male god love exposed".

There have been online media interviews with Nanjiang Art School, if it weren't for Anjou's wiki hosting system, her mailbox would have been exploded, and the nearly four-digit voice messages in her mobile phone, Anjou didn't plan to listen to any of them.

Judging from the trend of public opinion, Jun Mowen's team of believers is too large, and there are always some fanatical believers who have brains and water, and there are not a few who accuse Anjou of seducing their male gods, but most of them are still very sensible, among them, most of them think that the male god's hands are shaking, and some of them feel that Anjou has a relationship with the male god, which is hyped by the media.

For now, the vast majority of Anjou is only the good luck Cinderella favored by the gods, although envious and jealous, but not hateful. I have to say that the mutual confrontation between the two art circles of tradition and the Internet has helped a lot these days, and the two sides regard Anjou's Vike as a front-line battlefield, which has invisibly improved Anjou's compulsion, at least in the painting profession, laymen know that Anjou has real skills.

Anjou's youthful and lively sister-next-door appearance is not threatening, coupled with the rows of instructional videos in Wiki, which leads many neutral people to help say a few words when the brain-dead spray too much after learning about Anjou.

This is probably the only thing that makes Anjou feel relieved, he cares more about the development of things than Anjou, and even advises Anjou not to go out recently.

Of course, this offer was ruthlessly rejected.

Shi Wei saw the stitches, took out his company's advertising video, and asked Anru to put it on Weike to promote, the price is a spicy version of roast duck, there is no more cost-effective deal.

At one o'clock in the morning, Anjou confirmed that her brother and sister-in-law next door had fallen asleep, got up quietly, put the positioning watch on her wrist under the pillow, put on her long coat and trousers, cap, and tiptoed out the door.

Covering printing must stand within the printing range by yourself, there are too many people in Bishui Lake during the day, and there is too much movement to do tasks, so Anjou can only come secretly at night.

The capital is a city that never sleeps, and there are still passers-by shuttling through the neon-lit streets, Anjou carries a long sword and walks quickly on a bicycle, not daring to take the small alleys, resulting in some detours, but fortunately, the road to the destination is smooth.

There are still night barbecue stalls in the open Bishui Lake Park, and there are also pairs of mandarin ducks by the lake, and you can see the field battles if you are not careful, but there are systematic mosaics, and Anjou does not have to worry about the eyes of long needles.

The long sword on Anjou's back was a good way to dispel some boring people who wanted to know her, she asked for a bunch of spicy chicken wings, squid, beef tendon and mutton skewers at the barbecue stall, and took it to the distance under the street lamp, the location chosen was not remote, but it was not open, and the people who could see her could not see her computer screen.

Watching and listening, chewing meat skewers in his mouth, the tip of his pen moving on the computer screen.

There is no need to wait, maybe the barbecue stall will end at three or four o'clock, but those wild mandarin ducks who come to the lake to feed the mosquitoes will not leave, and after three or four o'clock, the martial artists who practice in the morning should appear again, trying to find a time that does not alarm people, unless it is a rainy night.

'Print. ’

Anjou watched the picture begin to spin, a little nervous, not knowing if it was her illusion, but always felt that more than one pair of eyes were staring at her.

Maybe it's because the scope of the print covering reality is beyond her level, and the screen rotates very slowly, usually in three to five seconds at most, but this time it took fifteen seconds.

The pictures in the computer disappeared completely, and Anjou's consciousness fell into a trance, feeling the heavens and the earth shaking, and there was an indescribable feeling that she connected with reality, as if her consciousness had turned into an invisible force, netting countless impurities from the water, and throwing them into the clearing.

"Ahh

In the lawn not far from the barbecue stand, a two-story tall block of mud suddenly appeared, along with a foul smell, and the next table of guests was unfortunate that their shoes were stained by the mud that flowed in.

Although it was night, the street lights were bright, and such a big change could not be hidden from people's eyes.

Amid the screams, Anjou hears the system's 'mission complete' reminder, puts the rest of the food in the bag, folds the computer into a mobile phone, and gets up to leave the scene.

"I'm sorry, ma'am. A voice rang out abruptly.

Anjou confirmed that there was no one within twenty meters of his diameter, but in the blink of an eye, there was an additional figure in the three-dimensional map, and the light point was the red of the monk, and it was not pink, but almost red, proving that the opponent was strong.

Anjou looked up at the man with glasses who suddenly appeared in front of her.

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