Traveling at the same time, creating the door of truth

"What kind of person do you think he is?" Bai Mo asked Su Xiaoqiang.

What kind of person is he in your eyes?

Su Xiaoqiang was stunned. She seemed to have never thought of this problem.

This is the case with youthful love. Boys and girls with hormonal imbalances don't think about more problems. They just rely on their own "likes" to generate "love".

Even if Zhao Menghua and Chen Wenwen really get together, cracks will inevitably appear as people with different statuses in the family are separated.

I like Zhao Menghua...

Why do I like him. . .

Su Xiaoqiang thought about Zhao Menghua.

In the appreciation of ancient poetry and literature in the city, he was one of the best, and together with Chen Wenwen, he was called the golden boy and jade girl.

In Shilan Middle School, his fluent English won praise from the returned English teacher.

During the team building sessions in the class, he was as rich as me, and the Zhao family was one of the top five large business groups in the city.

…………

Reminiscing again and again, it seems that Su Xiaoqiang's impression of Zhao Menghua was peeled away.

In Su Xiaoqiang's eyes, Zhao Menghua is like an onion. As the so-called gorgeous coat is constantly pulled off, his true face is revealed most vividly.

Perhaps, after knowing so much, Zhao Menghua's charm will become even higher.

But to Su Xiaoqiang, Zhao Menghua was a group disciple similar to himself.

Zhao Menghua may have other "brothers and sisters" competing for the family property, but Su Xiaoqiang is an absolute only child and will take over all the accumulation of his parents.

"Zhao Menghua is excellent."

Su Xiaoqiang only used excellent for evaluation.

She is not stupid, she knows what it means to have a sense of proportion.

Bai Mo waved his hand and said, "Look, isn't this going to work?"

"Uncle is so cunning." Su Xiaoqiang smiled.

She was very happy, rarely happy from the bottom of her heart.

Normally, when Su Xiaoqiang asked this question to his classmates, the answers he received were all kinds of compliments, as if Zhao Menghua was a man shoulder to shoulder with the sun.

But now, Su Xiaoqiang is a little more awake.

It's like fans seeing the real appearance of idols offline and understanding that the side that star followers see is not the idol itself.

Only one side cannot replace the whole.

Bai Mo took the chopsticks and continued to eat the fried rice in the bowl.

When Su Xiaoqiang saw his ordinary appearance, his fingers pinched each other's nails.

She lost her original fascination with Zhao Menghua.

At the same time, she became a little curious about Bai Mo.

Putting his hands on his legs, Su Xiaoqiang started chatting about the topic.

"Uncle, you are studying business."

"First of all, I'm not an uncle." Bai Mo seemed to be getting closer, and said helplessly: "My age is 24."

"24 years old, isn't he an uncle?"

After Su Xiaoqiang finished telling the joke, he continued: "Uncle, what are you going to do next?"

Bai Mo finished the last bite of fried rice, put his chopsticks on the table, and picked up a napkin to wipe the oil on his mouth.

Then, he said: "I haven't thought about the next step yet."

"Why don't you give me some advice on what I should do next?"

Hearing Bai Mo's words, Su Xiaoqiang paused, and then thought about it from his own perspective.

In terms of finance, Su Xiaoqiang himself is still in the new stage.

Before Su's father and mother Su gave her a big gift package for her growth, Su Xiaoqiang was still just a student.

If converted to levels, she is now considered a level 1 novice.

After thinking for a while, Su Xiaoqiang shook her head. She didn't know how to remind Bai Mo.

So, Su Xiaoqiang said: "Uncle, you might as well do something meaningful now."

"meaningful thing?"

What matters?

From Bai Mo's perspective, everything is meaningless.

Memories wipe out childhood,

Thoughts confuse personality,

Wear the mask of lies,

He lives as an ordinary, ordinary person.

Helpless, painful, watching everything indifferently.

The incompatible madness follows him like a shadow. Every night, in his dreams, Bai Mo can see himself standing on the tip of a knife, dancing alone.

On the stage, this long twenty-year performance includes nearly 7,300 solo dances.

In the world of dragons, what can you do?

Odin, the missing King of Wind, the King of Water not described in the novel, the little devil, the emperor and prince of the Hunter Guild...

The Nibelungen in Beijing and the Bronze City in the Three Gorges are all ancient capitals in history. Combined with the history of Yan and Huang Dynasties, the theory of the ancient capitals of the Six Dynasties, the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, the imperial tombs and dragon veins of ancient capitals such as the Shang and Zhou dynasties. . .

In a world where mixed races exist, what is the truth of history?

The immortal god in Yanhuang history is a dragon? Or someone who has completed the road to becoming a god?

Alchemy, the method of becoming an immortal... is it another brilliant alchemy? Or is it the inheritance of the dragon civilization?

Heaven and earth, the place of legend, are they also a Nibelung?

There is no description of China in the dragon novels, but it can hold down the coffin boards of generations of dragon kings, and there are more than one or two. The four great kings have all died at least once on this land, and ancient dragon tombs and Nibelung roots are everywhere.

Where is it safe?

Bai Mo didn't know that the words in his memory told him that aliens were destined to enter the world of hybrids.

And how do ordinary hybrids survive in the storm?

By luck, or by so-called foresight?

In order to survive, in order not to be used as a pawn by these conspirators just because they show their flaws.

Bai Mo is always performing.

On the stage, he danced solo.

During these long years of performances, if it hadn't been for the plug-in, Bai Mo would still be performing now.

Without a sword in his hand, Bai Mo could only choose to endure.

This is not shameful, because now Bai Mo is still alive and has not been used as a pawn or killed directly because of his high profile.

During these twenty years, Bai Mo has been performing.

This is an advantage, he has developed extraordinary acting skills; this is also a disadvantage, he has been acting.

After wearing the mask for so long, it has become his face.

Perhaps, only by talking to me in a different world in a mysterious space can Bai Mo reveal his true self. Don't worry about whether you will draw attention to yourself or attract danger by acting differently.

‘I need strength, without strength I can’t do anything. ’

"Research medicine and try to see if you can change anything."

Bai Mo tried to pretend to recite a poem: "The great protection will make all poor men in the world happy."

"Bah." Su Xiaoqiang clapped, but she blinked doubtfully.

It sounds awesome, but can you do it?

"By the way, uncle, let's add Q."

"good."

After adding QQ, Bai Mo got up and left.

Biogenetics comes from the teachings of Bai Mo in One Punch World. Now Bai Mo can be considered to be able to get a diploma.

However, compared to the actual study of dragon blood, decoding the truth contained in dragon blood through genes is probably just standing in front of the gate.

In addition to the development of two different worlds, there is likely to be a slight gap in the content of the relationship gene descriptions.

These gaps are usually invisible, but often in the end, they may fall short due to these "mistakes".

"So, the next step is to study."

Arriving at the city library again, Bai Mo borrowed biology-related books.

Of course, like the previous business, it is a black book symbolizing the strong.

Time passed silently, and as dusk approached, Bai Mo borrowed the book he had read half of.

After returning home and tidying up everything in the house, Bai Mo suddenly found that he had been out of business for several days in a row.

Originally, there might have been a few people surfing the Internet here, but looking at it now, it is estimated that Baimo has become a bankrupt company in the eyes of those netizens.

"It's quite leisurely." He picked up a cup of hot water while looking through the book in his hand.

Beside you, the computer on the table is currently powered on. There are some websites on it, including relevant biological information that can be queried online.

Didi, mobile chat tone.

Put down the hot water cup, screw on the lid, and then take the bookmark to write down the location of the page.

Rose: Are you there? (Poke finger picture)

Bai Di: Yes

Bai Di: Drinking Tea (Picture)

Qiangwei: What are you doing?

Bai Di: Reading

Qiangwei: You are really bad at chatting.

Bai Di: I don’t understand (picture of picking forehead)

Qiangwei: Don’t you ask me what I’m doing now?

Bai Di:?

Qiangwei: I checked and found that the money is far from enough for you to prepare medicine.

Bai Di: You suggest I give up?

Qiangwei:...Aren't you worried about yourself?

Bai Di: Why should we worry about ourselves, doubts (picture)

Qiangwei: If it fails, tens of millions of experiments will be in vain.

Bai Di: No

Qiangwei: You...

Su Xiaoqiang was silent.

She now feels that there is a serious generation gap between herself and Bai Mo, and she cannot understand the thoughts in Bai Mo's mind.

"If he's so angry, isn't he afraid of failure?"

Su Xiaoqiang punched the shark doll next to him with a small fist, and Su Xiaoqiang vented his emotions.

Then, she took out her mobile phone and prepared to send a message to the person named "Dad".

But just as she picked it up, she switched the screen back to the chat interface with Bai Mo.

Qiangwei: I did the math, and the money you have now is still... (omit a paragraph)

Su Xiaoqiang typed a lot of words in the following content. Based on her actual situation, she talked deeply about how to make money.

Su Xiaoqiang can be said to talk a lot about these theoretical knowledge.

Bai Mo unscrewed the lid, took a sip, and typed slowly.

Bai Di: The company has been registered. We will apply for the certificate offline tomorrow.

‘Learn biological genes from Yiquanbaimo, and then recruit investors to start formal research on dragon gene sequences. ’

With a detailed plan in his mind, Bai Mo didn't panic that he might encounter an accident.

The amount of knowledge in the world, even if it leaks out a little bit, is enough to make the world full of foam.

Shilan City now is a rare novice village with a safety level of MAX.

On the other side, Su Xiaoqiang clenched her fists tightly after reading these brief and concise words from Bai Mo.

She seemed to be watching a person fall into a pool of water, and she wanted to save him, but he couldn't come out alive, and he insisted that this was a holy place.

I, Su Xiaoqiang, want to help others, is it so difficult?

A performance to stay alive