I'm swinging a hammer at the super seminary

Chapter 8 So we have no children because of reproductive isolation, right?
"Boom!"

Pang Zilong put the hammer aside, and sat down on the chair with a big horse.

Qilin rolled his eyes at him and sat next to him.

This is a small meeting room of a certain army station, and the two of them were invited by Lianfeng.

Well, the main reason is to invite Pang Zilong—because Qilin was not shot, her super genes were not exposed, so. . .Qilin was forcibly pulled here by Pang Zilong.

"I watched the battle yesterday, it was exciting, you are amazing!"

Lianfeng smiled and said, "Thank you too, for saving the lives of many soldiers."

Pang Zilong was stunned for a moment, and then said: "You're welcome, in fact, my main purpose yesterday was to save Qilin."

Ma Dan, although she is beautiful, she is still beautiful, but Lianfeng in the original book is not like this!
Shouldn't she just pull me into the Xiongbing Company?

How did you learn to be polite?

This is very wrong, there is wood. . .

"There are actually two main purposes for my visit this time," Lianfeng stretched out two fingers: "First, I want to ask, where are you from, and why did you come to Blue Star?"

That's right!

Pang Zilong screamed in his heart, this is the Lianfeng he "knew"!
Courtesy?Greetings?
If it does not exist, we researchers should be straightforward in our work!

"I'm from Huaxia, from Beihe City," Pang Zilong said with a chuckle, "As for why you came to Blue Star...I don't have a choice about it, you have to ask my parents."

Well, it is estimated that the second elder who is traveling around the world should not mind.

After all, it's not a big deal, kiss first, then move, then tremble, and then you will have a baby boy in ten months. . .

Qilin blushed in embarrassment. . .Obviously, when it comes to driving, married people are more proficient than unmarried people, and it has nothing to do with age.

"Be serious!"

Qilin pinched the soft flesh on Pangzilong's waist with one hand, wishing she could turn 3600 degrees.

"I was wrong I was wrong... hiss..."

Although the Invincible Body was activated, it only made Pang Zilong harder and more resistant to beating, and it was impossible to make him immune to pain—especially this level of "severe pain".

"Speak well," Qilin blushed and let go of her little hand: "Don't talk nonsense!"

"Chen Nian Lianfeng", who was forcefully stuffed with a mouthful of dog food, was speechless.

Are you really bullying older single dogs?

"I am indeed a Chinese, an authentic Chinese!"

Pang Zilong rubbed the sore spot, and said with bared teeth, "My super gene is researched by myself, the wings are the genes of angels, and the hammer is made by myself with meteorite."

"If you don't believe me, you can go directly to my laboratory to have a look. It's at No. x, x building, x road, x community."

After finishing speaking, Pang Zilong looked at Lianfeng who had been stunned.

At this time, Lianfeng only had the words "self-researched" in his head, and nothing else.

Back then, the Deno civilization had the help of the Super Seminary. How long did it take to transform from a space-level civilization to a god-making civilization?

Lianfeng can't remember clearly, but it is definitely based on "ten thousand years".

He said he has used the product in front of him for more than [-] years. . .No, the time required for study has to be excluded. It is likely that the time actually used for research is only a dozen years or less. . .

For more than ten years, relying on the poor basic knowledge of pre-nuclear civilization, it is possible to push myself to the level of god-making civilization?

Ask yourself, Lianfeng thinks it is impossible to do this kind of thing even if a hundred of them are tied together!
If what this guy says is true. . .

"I need to ask the chief!"

Lianfeng stood up abruptly and said, "I can't decide this matter, just wait a moment, I'll let Chief Huang come and talk to you in person!"

Lianfeng took out her mobile phone and hurriedly ran out to make a call. Pang Zilong and Qilin were left staring at each other in the conference room.

Qilin looked at Pang Zilong, then blinked her big eyes, which were full of curiosity.

"I confess," Pang Zilong directly raised his hands in surrender, and said, "It all started when I was a child..."

"I know everything about your childhood," Qi Lin shook her head: "A child prodigy, does this have something to do with it?"

"Ah."

Pang Zilong took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, took a good sip, and said: "It all started when I was in junior high school. At that time, I was still a child prodigy, and the research direction I was most interested in was programming. . . ”

Pang Zilong told Qilin a story, the plot was quite old-fashioned.

Probably the situation is like "the programming genius accidentally invaded a certain mysterious database, and the things in the database led him to a path of no return".

Phew, luckily I knew there would be such a day, so I prepared a "reasonable" story early!

Those brain cells that were consumed to make up the story at the beginning are not injustice!

. . . . . .

After listening to the story, Qi Lin asked with wide eyes, "So, since then did you start to study biological genetics?"

Pang Zilong nodded fiercely: "Hmm!"

"You still use yourself as an experimental subject and successfully get yourself a set of super genes?"

"Uh-huh!"

"Then..."

Qilin, who was about to ask something more, was taken aback suddenly, and she remembered something very important.

The two have been married for more than half a year, and have never taken any preventive measures, but her stomach has never moved.

Her parents have urged her countless times!
Just because of this, Qilin secretly went to the hospital for an examination a few days ago, and everything turned out to be normal.

So, it turned out that the abnormal one was Pang Zilong?
The genes are different, are the two "reproductively isolated"? !
Does that mean that you will never have children in your life?
"Wow..."

Thinking of this, Qi Lin threw herself directly into Pang Zilong's arms, crying what was called sadness and what was called despair, and the crying Pang Zilong was completely stunned—why was he crying?
After finally waiting for the crying to turn into a low sob, Qi Lin raised her head and asked with red eyes: "Will the two of us never have children?"

"what?"

How the hell did this get involved with the child?

"I remember learning it before," Qilin sobbed, "Differences at the genetic level can lead to reproductive isolation..."

"what?"

Pang Zilong didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Is this why you cried for so long because of this?"

"No, no! I wish there would be no two-legged beasts to disturb our two-person world!"

Qilin shook her head violently: "I just thought, if we have never had children, we will be constantly urged by your parents and my parents, every day, month, month, year after year... How can we live like that!"

"puff..."

Pang Zilong vomited blood, and Qilin's idea was too much for the truth. . .

　Tickets, tickets, give me all your tickets!
　　Those who are capable, please register a starting point main station account, I want the ticket of the starting point!
　　Of course, tickets from other stations cannot be let go!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)