I strive for glory for the earth [Interstellar]

Qin Mo's words made Liu Yuhan feel cold from head to toe.

Liu Yuhan is very clear that he is a scumbag. Although he has the convenience brought by his status as a time traveler and has a natural advantage in being identified as an ancient culture by Interstellar, but the word "experiment" is placed on him, and it is absolutely impossible for people to think of it as a researcher. Classes require high IQ occupations.

Coupled with the saying that the living are more valuable than the dead, there is no doubt that there is only one job that Liu Yuhan can really do——

Research article.

Liu Yuhan couldn't help trembling, he wanted to know what was so special about him that a group of lunatics engaged in human experiments favored him so much.

You must know that he doesn't want this kind of favor at all, if he has the ability to tell his good points, what he thinks is good about him, he will change it immediately!

"They won't tell you." Qin Mo moved his finger from his shoulder to his earlobe, and pinched it lightly, "But even if they don't tell you, you should be able to guess it."

Liu Yuhan suddenly heard Qin Mo's answer, and then realized that when she was in a daze, she accidentally uttered the question in her heart, and couldn't help being stunned for a while.

But after thinking about what Qin Mo said, he seems to have an answer: "...my sixth sense? Or my brain?"

If there is one thing about him that is different from others, it is undoubtedly that he has a sixth sense that is keen to a certain extent.This trait, which was thought to be only found in soldiers who had to fight life and death all day long, was more obvious in him than in some more qualified people, and even his parents and brother were very surprised by this.

But no one can say for sure about the sixth sense. Could it be that after studying his case, can we get the so-called method to improve the sensitivity of the sixth sense from him?

Qin Mo didn't answer his question, but pressed his head with his hands, stared into his eyes, and solemnly promised, "Don't worry, I won't let them hurt you."

Liu Yuhan nodded silently. The conversation with Qin Mo made him feel very heavy. He lay on the bed staring blankly at the ceiling with a dazed, pitiful expression.

There was pity in Qin Mo's eyes: "Don't think too much, you have been nervous all day, go to bed early."

Liu Yuhan turned her head and glanced at Qin Mo, and found that his hand was still pressing on her forehead, she pursed her lips and said, "Okay, the major general should also rest earlier."

Qin Mo withdrew his hand and nodded at him. When he left the bedroom, he closed the door for him and said good night.

Liu Yuhan also smiled and said good night, and after the door was completely closed, she pulled the quilt over her head and couldn't help crying.

In fact, he wasn't afraid or angry, but there was an inexplicable emotion in his heart that made him cry, which made him quite ashamed.

If you have to describe this emotion in one sentence, then Liu Yuhan chooses——

It's just full of shit, there's nothing to say.

Liu Yuhan felt that this idea was so weird that it was the truth, so Qin Mo couldn't understand the reason for his crying, and thought he was frightened. Sitting on the sofa in the living room and listening to his suppressed crying, the pity in his heart grew even stronger. It's heavy.

As the crying gradually weakened, Liu Yuhan's breathing also became more gentle. Qin Mo guessed that he might have fallen asleep. He felt that it would be good for him to relax and rest for a night. At least he would be refreshed tomorrow, so he didn't want to disturb his rest. Prepare to go outside to contact the assistant.

But before he got up, his communicator rang first.

Qin Mo looked down at the name displayed on the communicator, and found that it was his father. He thought his father was going to talk about the daytime action, so he quickly pressed the answer button, then got up and strode to the balcony.

He had just picked up the communication and said hello to his father. Before Qin Mo could ask what was the matter, he heard an exaggerated laugh from the other end of the communication. Although the voice was old but full of spirit, he knew it was him The naughty grandpa at home who is almost as naughty as a child now.

"Did you get through? Did you get through?" Grandpa Qin is obviously an old general, but at this time he asked his son twice in a row if he had dialed. It doesn't look like a seasoned veteran at all.

Qin's father's tone was very helpless, but the person who asked the question was his own father after all, no matter how helpless he was, he could only answer him in a coaxing tone: "It's okay, Qin Mo has already said hello."

"What Qin Mo! That's your son, calling him Da Mo!" Hearing that Dad Qin's tone was almost like calling a subordinate, Grandpa Qin was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, "Go away, give me the communicator, I will talk to my grandson! "

What else can Father Qin do, he can only sympathize with his son a little in his heart, and then give the communicator to the old man in a righteous way.

Qin Mo also had a headache at the end of the communicator, but his grandfather had always been kind to him, so even if he had a headache, he could only choose to coax him: "Grandpa, good evening."

Grandpa Qin couldn't help but smile from ear to ear: "Good evening, good evening, my grandson is just a good boy! Da Mo, Grandpa asked you something."

Qin Mo said, "Grandpa, you ask."

This is obviously a very normal answer, but after Grandpa Qin heard it, he couldn't help bursting into laughter. It took a long time to hold back the laughter, cleared his throat, and asked his grandson pretending to be very serious: "What do you like today?" Is that kid feeling unwell and going to see a doctor?"

Qin Mo never understood where his grandfather was smiling, so he didn't have any sense of crisis at this time, so he replied calmly, "He's not feeling sick, but he seems to have empathy again. I'm not at ease. Let him Go over there and have a look."

The word "empathy" was specially used after several doctors who had been serving the Qin family had given Liu Yuhan a consultation. It was used to show that Liu Yuhan's sixth sense was no longer simply sharp, but had reached the level of feeling other people's emotions, The point of being aroused by various emotions that are intense to a certain degree.

Liu Yuhan didn't know the specific explanation they gave, but he knew the word.

Empathy itself is a psychological counseling term.It means that the consultant does not use the external objective or personal subjective reference standard, but puts himself in the visitor's reference standard, comprehends his thoughts, concepts, attitudes and emotions, so as to achieve an accurate understanding of the visitor's situation.

The word itself cannot be said to be good or bad alone, but after Liu Yuhan heard it, combined with his own special situation, he quickly understood the situation he might face, and his hands and feet became cold again.

Leaning against the door of the bedroom, Liu Yuhan, who was awakened by the sound of the communicator, lowered his head, and the panic in his heart almost overwhelmed him.

But Grandpa Qin has never seen such a big storm. Hearing what his grandson said, he knew that Liu Yuhan's current situation was basically stable. He just nodded and didn't get entangled in this matter. grandson to share.

"Da Mo, your personal doctor told me a joke today, I think it's funny, do you want to listen?"

Although Grandpa Qin's sentence was a question, he was not actually asking Qin Mo, so after asking this sentence, he continued to relay to Qin Mo the jokes he heard during the day. Year of the Beast".

"Hahahahahahaha my grandson! Although your little friend is stupid, his sixth sense is not just for fun. If you keep scaring him like this, can you still catch up with him?"

Qin Mo's expression after hearing that "joke" was really wonderful, and his grandfather was provoking him with his secret love, so after a moment of silence, Qin Mo choked back when he heard a very cold tone: "It doesn't matter, anyway, I can't catch up with anyone, and others don't want to catch up. At worst, I will issue him an insurance policy at that time."

For a while, Grandpa Qin didn't understand the relationship between being unable to catch up with someone and getting the insurance. After thinking for a while to make sure that he wasn't just being confused, he asked his grandson curiously, "What insurance?"

Qin Mo's tone was still calm: "It's the kind of insurance that pays him 35 million if he can't get married at the age of 700."

Grandpa Qin: "..."

Grandpa Qin: "What the hell, there is this kind of insurance?"

Qin Mo looked calm: "Yes, he proposed it himself, so I agreed to him."

Grandpa Qin was deeply shocked by his grandson's shamelessness: "The kid should be joking when he said that. You just bought out his future love life with 700 million yuan. Does the kid you like know?"

Qin Mo said indifferently: "He is timid, so you don't need to know."

Grandpa Qin: ... Good guy, do you know that people are timid?

Both the grandpa and grandson were extremely helpless towards each other. One didn't want the elders to meddle indiscriminately, and the other was afraid that his grandson would grow up wrong, so they quickly had an in-depth and detailed discussion on the topic of "700 million buyouts for future love life". The aspect was extremely fierce, but because both of them insisted on their arguments extremely, in the end the discussion did not come to a conclusion.

However, even if he didn't need to come up with a result, Liu Yuhan already knew the answer to the question he wanted to know. He was depressed that his guess had come true, and he huddled together by the bedroom door with his overheated CPU that was about to explode. The little man kept rolling and shouting.

People of my home planet!Your salted fish seems to have enjoyed the so-called protagonist treatment, but I am not happy at all this time, what can I do?

The handsome major general with broad shoulders, thin waist and long legs outside seems to have really taken a fancy to Ben Xianyu, but Ben Xianyu can't figure out why he likes me at all, and he can't be happy at all!

Listening to Qin Mo's farewell, Liu Yuhan groaned in her heart, dragged her body weakly as if she was about to lose strength, and lay back on the bed, covering herself with the quilt.

He felt that he couldn't think deeply about this matter. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Qin Mo either had a problem with his eyes or a problem with his taste.

If it's an ordinary person, then it's fine if he likes a salted fish, but the question is, Qin Mo is not an ordinary person. Could it be that he likes to eat salty fish?

The author has something to say: Three sons-in-law: Don't worry, I'm not a good person, I like to serve wine with salted fish.

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Hahaha The answers given by fellow Taoists yesterday were simply wonderful, and the poor Daoist's eyes were wide open!It's a pity that the third apprentice doesn't live up to his expectations, otherwise he will start a venture capital company and guarantee to make [-] million every minute :)