Entrepreneurship in a different world

With his arms folded, Mo Shi silently looked at the man opposite him who had been in a daze for 3 minutes, imagining his next reaction.

Realizing that he had such an idea, he complained a little in his heart that he was 'too busy'.But I have to say that the stranger's reactions so far have exceeded his expectations, and some of them are quite funny.

Just treat it as a relief.

Wen Rong finally moved. He scratched his head with a strange expression, then touched his neck, stretched out a hand to the meaty ball at his feet, and quickly retracted it. Turning his head, rubbing his hands, staring at the thing with a tangled expression, he pursed his lips again and again.

"Sir... are you sure this is a fetus? Is this, is this a viviparous or egg-born?"

Mori raised an eyebrow.What the hell is he thinking about this?

"It fell off me, will there be a problem? Is it already a problem? Me, should I put it back on?"

The corner of Moshi's mouth twitched several times uncomfortably, but luckily no one could see it.

"How do you pretend?" He replied angrily.Is this a pendant on your body?

Realizing that what he said was a bit stupid, Wen Rong smirked twice with lowered eyebrows.

"'Parasitic fetus' is unusual in the first place, and since it fell, it means that the time is up." Seeing that he is really ignorant, Moshi can only teach him a little more, "It is not easy to determine whether to give birth to viviparous or oviparous eggs in artificial breeding, as long as it is suitable for the fetus Developing on its own, the gestational sac mimics optimal conditions and environments."

Wen Rong's eyes were dizzy.

Artificial breeding?It sounds so advanced, and it is very different from the 'poor' world I just identified with.

Combining the information about the 'tumor' that this person told him before, Wen Rong can probably understand that there are still high-tech means in this world, but it's just that he can't touch them in this place.

As long as it is confirmed that the tumor is ok, everything is OK for the time being.

Moshi was still waiting for Wen Rong to ask some more 'stupid' questions, so he could teach him a little more.Who knows, the other party just accepted it.

I don't know from which corner he was captured and used as a 'breeding box' for others. Judging from his young age, he might have been fooled.

"You'd better give them more water to soak." Faced with such an ignorant guy, Moshi still explained one more sentence.

Just look at the bowl of water he brought over.

"Is it okay to soak in water?" Wen Rong had already carefully carried the meat ball into his arms, "Sir, I felt something inside!! Hey~~ It moved! It actually moved! It's really a fetus Woolen cloth!"

Wen Rong's startled look gave Mo Shi an urge to throw him out.

"Originally, they relied on your body to provide nutrition. Since they fell off, they can get nutrition from the outside world. There is no condition here, and they can continue to grow slowly after soaking in water."

"Wow! That's really worry-free. The technology here..." Wen Rong swallowed his unfinished words in time.

The technology tree here must be more developed than his world.

"...Are you sure you want to keep them?" Mo Shi mistook Wen Rong several times, and stopped guessing at him, and simply asked clearly, "Those people outside chasing you are 100% for these babies, if you give them Maybe they don't have to live in hiding, or if you just throw it away, it is very likely that you can escape from this place based on your current symptoms."

Without any thought, Wen Rong hugged the meat ball tightly in his hand, "How can that be done?"

He is still not sure whether these fetuses have blood relationship with his own body?Maybe he was their father?If you occupy someone else's body, you have to take responsibility for them.

The other party had been running away when he passed through, and it was obvious that he didn't want to hand over the fetus he was carrying to someone else.

It is even more impossible to throw it away.This is a slum, throwing them out is equivalent to killing them with your own hands.

Although he is not a person of high morals, Wen Rong can't do such inhuman things.

"I'll raise it!" Wen Rong patted his chest, "I'm a big man, and I raised a few with small mouths."

Moji pursed his lips, not wanting to say any more words to hurt him.He is so optimistic, can he boast so much in this kind of place?