General, take it easy

That notebook was recorded more than 20 years ago, and it belongs to Xing Yuanshan, a scientist at the Eden Research Institute.

At that time, the experiment in the Garden of Eden had already reached a critical point.

However, they sacrificed countless cloned embryos, but failed to cultivate a perfect living body, and the experiment fell into a bottleneck.

At that time, his ideas tended to be conservative, advocating the use of genetic medicine to stimulate hidden genes bit by bit.

Others are radicals, who believe that by increasing cloning experiments and promoting gene fusion, human genes can achieve hundreds of millions of years of evolution in a short period of time.

Due to different ideas and competing interests, the radical faction decided to kill Xing Yuanshan in order to seize control of the laboratory.

After Xing Yuanshan learned about it by accident, he had no choice but to feign death, and fled to China with his research results.

He has always been obsessed with the god-making plan, even if he fled to China, he would silently do experiments one by one, and record the experiments of the year in his notebook.

It only records in the notebook that Xing Yuanshan is suffering from cancer and is dying soon. Aiming at the god-making project, he has researched the ultimate gene potion.

Later, in bold handwriting, it was written indiscriminately that the ultimate potion was defective.

The note was written crookedly like a person in a panic, making it extremely difficult to read.

But the records in the notebook stopped abruptly here, and did not describe the use of the genetic potion, what are the sequelae, and what are the defects.

Later, Xing Yuanshan disappeared, leaving only the underage Xing Yi.

Tu Lu touched the notebook in his pocket. More than 20 years had passed, and the paper had turned yellow.

Just to what extent was the experiment in the Garden of Eden back then that it could attract devastating blows from all countries.

The color of obsession flashed in Tu Xue's eyes, God-making, the most perfect form of human evolution, if he can succeed, the whole world will prostrate at his feet.

Therefore, Tu Lu deliberately designed Liang Mo to drink the genetic potion, so as to observe the effect of the potion.

What is that fatal flaw?

Tu Lu took care of everything, looked at a certain direction of the imperial capital with deep eyes, turned around and got into the car.

"F, I'm looking forward to seeing you again."

Liang Mo's transformation happened in the silent night, and no one knew about it except this dark night.

Early the next morning, Liang Mo woke up from hunger. He felt extremely hungry, as if he hadn't eaten for three days, and his stomach was screaming empty.

Liang Mo stood up and stroked his waist in doubt. After the usual incidents, that indescribable part would be somewhat unnatural. Today, apart from being hungry, he didn't feel any discomfort.

Could it be that he gradually got used to it?

Or talent?

Shaking off the messy thoughts in his head, Liang Mo lowered his head and kissed Lan Yunze who was sleeping beside him, put on his clothes, grabbed the apple on the table, and ate it.

It was just an apple the size of an adult's fist. After he ate it in three bites, he still felt unbearably hungry.

Liang Mo pressed his clamoring stomach and frowned his beautiful eyebrows. Such things really exhausted his energy.

So Liang Mo simply washed up, walked to the bed, kept kissing Lan Yunze's cheeks and earlobes, woke him up, and said in a low voice, "I'm going to buy breakfast, I'll be back later."

"Hmm... what's the matter... still want to sleep." Lan Yunze was extremely sleepy, and stuffed his head under the quilt in a very ostrich manner, avoiding the harassment of others.

Liang Mo curled his lips slightly, and suddenly there was a rumbling sound in his stomach. He felt that even if he was given a live cow now, he would be able to eat it raw.

He casually picked up another apple and stuffed it into his mouth, and ate it with a click, to appease the terrible hunger.

Holding the wallet, he walked out of the ward, ready to buy breakfast.

Liang Mo came to a breakfast shop not far from the hospital. The steamed buns that were freshly out of the cage diffused into the air, and the aroma could be smelled from a long distance away.

The aroma of meat buns made Liang Mo even more hungry, and he swallowed involuntarily.

Liang Mo couldn't help but understand why he was so hungry.

Liang Mo walked into the small breakfast restaurant, and there was a uniform panting sound from all around, and someone's chopsticks and bowls fell to the ground with a thud.

Liang Mo was so hungry that he was in a bad mood. Frowning, he went to a corner and sat down. He put a hundred-yuan bill on the table, and said coldly, "Pack 50 beef buns."

Only then did the waiter recover from his daze, and lowered his head, not daring to aim randomly.

Although the guest was born good-looking, he was not easy to mess with at first glance, and he didn't dare to look too much. He quickly took the money and stammered: "First... sir, just wait a moment, it will be ready soon."

After all, Fei also ran towards the kitchen.

The guests eating breakfast around them also gradually regained their composure, took out their chopsticks and spoons to eat again, and secretly looked at Liang Mo. For a while, a needle could be heard in the room.

The waiter's hands and feet were very nimble, and within a short while, he packed 50 steaming steamed buns, put them on the table where Liang Mo was, and said, "Guest, the steamed stuffed buns you want cost 100 yuan. Take it."

Liang Mo looked at the white and fat buns in the bag, and swallowed dissatisfiedly. He couldn't help but reached out and took a bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

The skin of the buns is thin and the stuffing is big, bite it down, the salty meat filling, full of fragrance.

good to eat!

Ever since, Liang Mo sat there, and in a short while, he wiped out all 50 buns.

Liang Mo rubbed his stomach, but there was no ups and downs at all. He felt that he was just laying the groundwork, and he was also amazed at his appetite.

I didn't know that he himself was amazed, but the guests around saw this very handsome young man who ate 50 buns in a blink of an eye, and their jaws almost dropped in shock.

Sensing the sight of people around him, Liang Mo felt a little embarrassed for the first time. He touched his nose, took out three red tickets, threw them to the waiter and said, "Pack me two bowls of porridge, two tea eggs, and the rest I want beef buns and pork and green onion buns."

The waiter was also amazed at this person's appetite, wondering if he was some kind of big eater.

Seeing his slender figure and those 50 buns, it was as if he had been eaten in a different dimension.

But there is no reason to push out the business, so I packed it in a hurry, and packed about 200 buns into a big bag.

Watching Liang Mo leave, the waiter's eyes were filled with admiration.

A good-looking person eats so much, it's amazing!

Behind Liang Mo, the diners behind him seemed to have recovered their voices, and gathered together in twos and threes to discuss with their heads bowed.

"Hey, who was that little brother just now? He looks better than a celebrity."

"It looks good, but it's also too delicious."

"It's not 50 buns, it's more than I eat in a week."

Liang Mo returned to the ward with his breakfast, and Lan Yunze had already sat up, his hair, which was slightly longer during the convalescent period, stuck in a mess on top of his head.

Liang Mo's lips curled up into a happy smile, he even stroked Lan Yunze's hair, and said relaxedly, "Hurry up and wash your face, let's eat, your favorite meat bun."

Now Lan Yunze's lip language is very proficient, as long as Liang Mo sits opposite him and allows him to clearly see the lip movements, he can communicate without barriers.

Lan Yunze's ears can now vaguely hear some sounds, but it's like a layer of window paper, which needs an opportunity to pierce through.

Lan Yunze could read lips, and his eyes lit up. There is nothing more satisfying than eating a few meat buns when you are hungry!

So he happily went to the bathroom, washed up, and when he came out, Liang Mo had just set the buns and porridge and pickles.

Lan Yunze looked at the buns on the table, which were as many as two small hills, and was a little dumbfounded for a moment. He looked at Liang Mo in surprise and asked, "Miss, have you gone to rob the breakfast shop?"

Liang Mo squinted his phoenix eyes, picked up a beef bun and stuffed it into Lan Yunze's mouth.

"I'm hungry, do you want to eat more?"

Lan Yunze ate the steamed stuffed bun with a smile on his face, sat down opposite Liang Mo, drooped his eyebrows, and lamented on purpose, "Oh, my daughter-in-law is too unpalatable, that's also a problem, it seems I have to work hard to make money."

Seeing the sweetness of Lan Yunze's food, Liang Mo felt that he was hungry again, so he silently forgot about the 50 steamed buns he ate just now, and sat down across from Lan Yunze to eat again.

When Lan Yunze was eating buns, Liang Mo was eating buns.

While Lan Yunze was eating porridge, Liang Mo was eating buns.

When Lan Yunze finished eating, Liang Mo was still eating the buns. ⊙ω⊙

It wasn't until Liang Mo wiped out all the buns that looked like the two hills, and belched contentedly, that Lan Yunze's eyes widened in horror. (⊙O⊙)

Running to Liang Mo's side, he touched his slightly protruding stomach with trembling hands. There must be at least 100 buns in that pile.

"Miss, overeating hurts your body!"

Liang Mo also realized that he ate too much. He touched his nose in embarrassment when he came back to his senses, and glared at Lan Yunze angrily. indivual!"

Judging by Liang Mo's expression, Lan Yunze knew about this topic, and he was about to explode if he couldn't talk about it.

As a considerate husband, he naturally couldn't embarrass his wife.

So he walked back to the bed slowly, happened to touch a hard object, Lan Yunze let out a light gasp, brought the object in front of his eyes, and upon closer inspection it turned out to be a silver scale.

The scales are very hard, smooth and silvery.

Lan Yunze searched around the bed again, and found the same scale under the quilt.

Turning over and over, it looks like fish scales, but it doesn't quite look like them.

Could it be that in the past two days, who ate fish accidentally brought scales?

Lan Yunze frowned and thought for a moment, but he couldn't pull out any memory from his mind. Could it be someone's prank?

Simply don't think about it, and put the scales in the drawer casually.

It so happened that Liang Mo packed up his things and came over.

think of my ears

Lan Yunze changed the subject and said: "My body has no problems. Regarding the ears, I have a new idea that I want to verify. I have a set of dual-cultivation exercises, which can do twice the result with half the effort for improving internal strength, but it can only be ...It can only be husband and wife, my lady, would you like to try it with me?"

Dual practice? !

Liang Mo=_=

The first intuition is that, listening to the name, the exercises are not serious exercises.

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