The First Strong Control In History

Host: Yuan Bei

Race: Terran

Genes: 75/106 squares (2/200)

Gene lock: not open

Skill: [Deep Sleep] Bronze (601/5000)

Calmly open the system properties.

hey-hey.

Seeing that his experience points had increased a lot, Yuan Bei laughed out loud.

More genetic value is better.

There is no need to consider the consumption of skills at all, just use them directly. Although each person can only increase a little experience value, they can't stand the large number.

The matter of collecting wool is only interesting if it is collected by groups of people.

If it wasn't for still wanting to be a human being, Yuan Bei would have thought of doing this every day...

After school.

Yuan Bei was still with Zhang Peng, and the two took a taxi to the hospital, where Zhao Shiying was still recuperating.

No? I wanted to ask at noon, have you grown taller again?

In the car, Zhang Peng glanced at Yuan Bei up and down, and asked with a strange expression: Also, it seems that your body has grown a lot, too?

I'm only eighteen years old. Is it too much to be tall?

Yuan Bei's eyes slanted.

It's not too much, but it's growing too fast, right?

The more Zhang Peng looked closely, the more strange he felt. Yesterday when he looked at Yuan Bei, he thought he was quite thin. Why did he look at Yuan Bei today, and he was almost as strong as him?

This is your illusion. I haven't taken off my clothes these days. Yuan Bei said casually.

Zhang Peng nodded and said nothing more.

It didn't take long to arrive, get off and pay.

Zhang Peng thoughtfully went to the store next door to buy some fruit, but just after seeing the price, he walked out in a very spineless manner.

Isn't this killing people?!

Pulling Yuan Bei to another store two kilometers away from the hospital.

I don't care about money! The main reason is that the blood demon has a new skin, you know?

While walking, he also said to Yuan Bei: When we come back this time, let's play two tricks!

Yuan Bei asked with a strange expression, Can your sister agree?

Zhang Peng fell silent for a moment, hesitated for a moment before saying, It's okay, I'll absorb it when the time comes, and she can't beat me to death.

Yuan Bei was speechless now.

This period of time has also been hard for Zhang Peng. As an Internet-addicted teenager, he probably hasn't experienced the feeling of not touching a computer for half a month...

Not long.

The two arrived, Zhang Peng went in and bought some fruit and brought it out, Yuan Bei looked left and right, found a flower shop and went straight in.

Young man, what flowers do you want?

As soon as he entered, a well-maintained woman in her thirties put down the shower in her hand and greeted her.

Give it to a friend, show it to you.

Yuan Bei didn't understand this either, it was just that the two of them carried some fruit to see people and felt that something was wrong, so they thought of buying some flowers.

Hey.

The owner of the florist let out a soft hey, and said as if I had seen through you: Buying flowers for your girlfriend?

Ok?

Yuan Bei was taken aback, then raised his head and said, Is there such a good thing?

Florist:? ? ?

...

hospital ward.

Zhao Shiying's condition looks good, except that his face is a little pale, the whole person is quite normal, and he is playing with his mobile phone boredly at this time.

Yuan Bei put a bouquet of flowers representing blessings on Zhao Shiying's bedside.

Why are you sending me flowers?

Zhao Shiying said with a strange face.

The store owner said to buy flowers for his girlfriend, so I bought a bouquet.

Yuan Bei didn't take it seriously.

Zhao Shiying:? ? ?

Why does this sound so strange?

There are still some things on the bedside, which can't be bought in the hospital: Zhang Xiner and the others have been here?

Yeah. Zhao Shiying nodded: I came at noon, stayed for a while and then left.

How are you doing?

Yuan Bei sat down on the bed next to him and asked.

good.

Zhao Shiying didn't think about it any more, twisted her hands and smiled wryly, It's just that I can't use the genetic technology these days.

It's kind of embarrassing to say.

In a team of five, the two weakest ones were uninjured, but he, the main force, fell first.

Thinking about it, he looked at Zhang Peng again: I heard that you have unlocked the gene lock? Congratulations.

It's just that I can't go with you this time.

Zhang Peng smiled and waved his hands: It's okay, you just take care of your injury, my sister and sister Huohuo are enough.

I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow. I could have done it today, but the doctor advised me to observe for another day. Zhao Shiying said.

This hospital is a specialized hospital for awakened people, and it is not far from the gate of the smoke ghost forest, basically standing on the edge of the city.

Most of the doctors in it are graduated from the Awakened medical profession, and their words are still of great reference value, and the Awakened are generally quite obedient.

Listen to the doctor.

After all, when it comes to cultivation, everyone is still crossing the river by feeling the stones. A little hidden disease may affect the achievements of a lifetime.

Not to mention that the awakened ones are regarded as high-risk occupations. A slight discomfort in battle may lead to catastrophe.

The three chatted for a while, and as soon as the meal time arrived, the hospital's special nutritious meal was served.

Yuan Bei and the two left directly.

At the entrance of the hospital, Yuan Bei took a taxi, dropped Zhang Peng off on the way, and went home by himself.

When the two meet again, it will be a week later, and there is nothing hypocritical.

Although Beidi Mountain is a silver-level dimensional space, Zhang Xiner dared to take Zhang Peng there, she must have a perfect plan, and he didn't have to think about safety at all.

Arrived home.

Both parents were there, the smiles on their faces couldn't be covered, and the dinner was obviously more sumptuous than before, and the tempting aroma could be smelled as soon as they entered the door.

The happiest one was Yuan Xiaopang, his whole face was into a ball of laughter, to grow so fat, besides his easy-to-fat physique, he just loves to eat.

There is no other reason than that.

Xiaobei is back?

Mother Yuan poked her head out and said.

Well, I'm back.

At noon, he called his family and said that he would come back for dinner tonight, so they were not surprised.

Clean up and prepare to eat.

At this time, Yuan's father also poked his head out, with an apron still tied around his waist.

Is my dad cooking today?

Yuan Bei's eyes lit up, and he felt a glutton in his stomach, and said pleasantly.

In Yuan's family, Yuan's father's cooking skills are second to none, no matter in terms of taste or color, they are all ranked above Yuan's mother.

According to Yuan's father, when he was young, he originally wanted to be a chef, but ended up doing a lot of jobs in a daze, but he never worked as a chef, and finally joined the factory until now.

However, although Yuan's father is good at cooking, he seldom cooks. He only cooks the spoon during festivals or when relatives and friends come to the house.

What? Do you think I'm not good at craftsmanship?

Mother Yuan, who was helping in the kitchen, said angrily.

No, no, how can it be!

Yuan Bei hurriedly begged for mercy, and ran into his room in a hurry.

He took off his coat and threw it on the chair.

At this time.

Yuan Bei's eyes suddenly froze.

He stared straight at an object on the table.

I also said yesterday that I have something to do today, and I didn’t come back until after nine o’clock. This chapter is a bit late, sorry. I am too tired today and I have to take a break. Tomorrow weekend, I will find a way to add a few more chapters, and save the manuscript by the way. forgive me