"Is there something wrong with your sense of taste?" As soon as Ji Miao stepped into his home, he received Ruian's cry. The young man who answered the call was crying for nothing. He was so annoyed that he came to take a look.

"What did you eat before?" Ji Miao asked deliberately and according to the process.

Ruian's whole body shrank, and he shook his head wiltingly, his shiny metallic hair shaking. "I've been doing experiments and taking nutritional supplements for two days, but they have no taste."

"Did the experiment affect your taste?" Ji Miao stretched his head and took a look at the coffee. There was nothing wrong with the sweetness. It was Ruian's favorite sugar-sweetened version as always.

Ji Miao took out two candies from his pocket and threw them over. Ruian blinked and tore open the package and threw them into his mouth. He vomited them out the next second.

"It's so bitter...the experiment really affected my sense of taste?" Ruian looked around for the trash can.

"What about others?" Ji Miao stretched out his hand to wake up the light screen.

Ryan shook his head and said that he hadn't tried it yet. His eyes moved from the trash can to the table in front of him, where today's rejection wire experiment was still playing.

Ji Miao knocked on the table, "Review what you did today?"

Ryan's eyes did not move away. He stared at the jar in the image for a while and suddenly stood up, "I want to enter the laboratory."

"Now?" Ji Miao lowered his brows, but couldn't stop Ruian from hurriedly leaving.

Ji Miao took a breath and followed suit. After all, Ruian was never stupid. He must have discovered something when he reacted like this.

"Give me a reason why you can't wait?" Ruian walked very fast, as if what he captured at that moment would disappear the next second, and Ji Miao could only trot to keep up with him.

"I've been trying to control the connection between the rejection threads and the sea of ​​consciousness, but I can't completely control it, so I've been looking for the middle connection."

Ji Miao closed her eyes and folded her arms, nodding. She had indeed seen the research progress. "So, what definite conclusions do you have now?"

Ryan wiped his chin, "I'm not sure yet. Isn't this just to demonstrate practice?"

Ruian put his hands on the experimental table, and Ji Miao calmly took half a step back. Compared with this weird guy that she couldn't control, she would rather fight the monster insect for 300 rounds.

Looking at the windless and automatic rejection threads on the experimental table, Ji Miao felt absolutely repelled from both physical and psychological aspects.

Seeing Ruian reaching out and letting him cling to her, Ji Miao felt numb all over, with goosebumps rising and falling on her arms. She looked away to calm herself down.

Ruian was stunned for a while, then he raised his head, "If Chu Jinming is used as my experimental prop...will Lieutenant General Xi Ruian blow up my laboratory?"

Ji Miao rubbed her arms with doubts on her face, and then sneered, "What do you think? It's like they hold each other as if they were their lifeblood."

Ruian returned the rejection silk to the experimental vessel and scratched his head, "That's right, forget it, I'll write the report first... But, I really need the help of the male consciousness sea, forget it, but ..." Ryan struggled there himself.

Finally, Ji Miao waved his hand, "It's late at night. You can't do anything you want to do. Just take a rest. Make a note and go back to rest. You can't do anything if you're so sleepy that your eyes are dim."

Ruian seemed a little unwilling, but still nodded reluctantly. After all, what Ji Miao said was true. Looking at the late night, Ruian turned off the light and climbed onto the bed in the laboratory dormitory.

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