"No, although it sounds a little strange, it's all mine and it's all reasonable."

"That's good, then you, have you, genetically regenerated and rejuvenated?"

Yan Wenqi carefully considered his words and tried to be as tactful as possible.

In fact, it is illegal and morally illegal to use one's own genetic technology to "copy" a baby.

There has been an example in the interstellar world where a scientist was unwilling to age and die, so he took advantage of his profession to illegally reshape a body.

This incident had a great impact at the time.

A scientist who could be called the treasure of the empire and a giant in the industry had been famous all his life because of this mistake, but his reputation was ruined when he died.

It is indeed possible that Yu Yan knows so many things that are inconsistent with his age.

It is against ethics and medical treatment is illegal. If it were Yu Yan, he... would also help her escape the crime.

The actual age may be 300 years old...

It's a bit big...

He is only 22 years old and half a month old.

But yes, that’s okay.

If it's her, that's fine.

Yu Yan didn't know what Yan Wenqi was thinking, but she could only see the constant cycle of confusion and determination on his face.

To be honest, except for a few times when he cried in front of her, he was usually a very emotionally stable person.

This is the first time I have seen such rich expression changes.

"What genes, what rejuvenation?"

Interstellar people still know a little bit.

Seeing her confused look, Yan Wenqi also knew that it shouldn't be the case.

Then he asked, “Then, where does everything come from and where does it go?”

The ancients said that when things go to extremes, they will turn upside down, and when wisdom goes to extremes, they will be damaged.

Is there a price for her being so smart, knowing so much, and taking so many things?

Will he die young?

The emotions Yu Yan sensed were very mottled.

Tangle, worry, fear, loyalty, stubbornness and determination...all kinds of emotions are mixed together, showing that Yan Wenqi is not calm at this time.

"Where to go, isn't my place to go to you?"

The mottled emotions suddenly dissipated.

What came back, if I feel it correctly, is it heartbeat?

-

The two people once again confessed some secrets, and their relationship became closer.

Except for the time travel, Yu Yan told Yan Wenqi everything else.

Of course, the tea garden space was temporarily blurred into a real place, where she learned and acquired all her previous things.

Well, I didn’t mention going to the black market.

After all, he would definitely be really angry after saying this.

The purchased daily necessities arrived, and while Yan Wenqi went to pick them up, Yu Yan quickly turned on her optical brain to contact Shanwai.

The person responsible for contacting her is Mr. Lou himself.

For him, Yu Yan always had a bit of respect for his elders.

Qingshan outside the mountain: Friend Wu, all your things have been sold. This is because we deliberately control the output. It is really popular.

Qingshan Beyond the Mountain: The auction proceeds totaled 788 million, tax deducted.

Aoyama Beyond the Mountain: Among them are 50,000 yuan of my own. I also left some behind. I have used something made by you once, and it is difficult for me to accept products made by other guides.

Yu Yan looked at what was still half of the screen talking to herself, which was probably a clear hint that she hoped she could continue to cooperate with Shanwai more.

I didn’t expect that this landlord, who deals with the photographer every day, would still have such a tactful style?

Wu Liqing: I feel Mr. Lou’s sincerity. The current cooperation with Shanwai is very pleasant. I have prepared another batch of lots and will send them to Shanwai today.

Shanwai Qingshan: Don’t worry, friends Wu, choosing us is definitely a right choice.

As soon as Yu Yan's message was sent out, Mr. Lou replied.

Yu Yan even suspected that he had been waiting for a reply since he just sent her a message.

Exit the system and take a look at the account you earned.

The deposit of 788 million instantly made her balance of 1023.50 look much better.

Sure enough, making money can make you happy.

I just didn't expect that this batch of ordinary consumables, which only had a soothing effect, could be sold at such a high price outside the mountain.

There is a reason why it has become the most well-known black market group in the Federation.

On the other side of Xiyexing, Mr. Lou put down his computer and said proudly to the two people around him: "Look, let me tell you, she will definitely choose us outside the mountain again."

Xingchen pulled the corner of his clothes to clean his glasses, feeling more casual than outside.

Hearing this, he looked up helplessly and glanced at Mr. Lou:

"That's 588 million yuan. You added another 200 million yuan to it. Although the product is good, it only has a one-time soothing effect. If it can be sold for such a high price, it's hard for her not to be tempted."

Yue Luo, who was dressed in a black combat uniform with big waves draped over his shoulders, nodded in agreement:

“I didn’t expect that we, the profiteers outside the mountain, have been cheating money for so many years, and in the end, they even started a business of sending money out.

Mr. Lou, are you planning to switch your black market business to charity? "

"Go, go, what do you know? I have my own intentions. If I can deceive her, two million is nothing.

Forget it, you will understand when the time comes. Get out quickly and don't bother me here. I've kept an eye on today's goods. As soon as Wu Xiaoyou's things arrive, Yueluo, you can deliver them to me personally. "

Yue Luo nodded and took Xing Chen, who was still talking, out.

"open."

Xingchen shook off the hand that was holding him and flicked his wrist.

All red.

Why is this woman so strong?

There was a soft sound of "Bata", and a touch of scarlet appeared on Yue Luo's lips.

Xingchen frowned in displeasure, "Why are you smoking again? Didn't you agree to quit smoking?"

Through a thin layer of smoke, Yue Luo looked at his lips with a pointed look and said: "You are too lazy to do what you want to do first, so you can only do the second best." It’s the second thing I want to do.”

Her gaze was hot and undisguised.

How could Xingchen not understand her hint.

He took a step back, waved his hand to disperse the smoke, lowered his head and said, "It's up to you."

Turn around and leave after speaking.

Yue Luo, who was left behind, snorted lightly, stubbed out the cigarette he had only taken a puff of, took a big step to catch up, and grabbed the person who was about to leave.

"Follow me?"

Xingchen lowered his head, didn't speak, didn't look at her.

"Will you follow me?"

"What does it have to do with me?"

Yue Luo looked at the top of his hair. They were about the same height. Now that he lowered his head, she could easily see the top of his hair.

She was silent for a second, almost speechless with anger, "It doesn't matter? You're sleeping with me and you say it's okay? What do you think of me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was pushed away.

"Does it matter if there are so many people sleeping with you? What difference does it make to me?"

Xingchen coaxed out this sentence in a suppressed voice. He seemed to realize that he had lost his composure and hurriedly left in a panic.

Yue Luo, who was stunned by the yelling, realized that no one was in front of him.

She looked at the empty corridor, "No? Who am I following? Does he have a heart? Who else besides him?"

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