Grandmaster

Yue Junze couldn't help laughing at his deflated mouth, stepped over to his side in two steps, bent down and gently took the doll, lifted off the swaddling clothes, gently took out the little doll's hand, and tapped the little doll. A black wristband on a fat hand.

A light screen popped up on the wristband, and opened seven or eight pages of precautions. The key words were all marked in red letters, and even the feeding amount, temperature, and bottle angle specially formulated according to the child's needs were clearly marked.

Qin Sang turned a blind eye to the beauties who were in close contact, and stared dumbfounded at the light screen. He felt that he had tried his best to imagine, but he still underestimated the level of technological development of others. With such details, as long as he was not mentally handicapped, he could take good care of her. Throw it away.

But why did this person come to explain such a problem? In this world, the optical brain that records this information seems to be common knowledge. What did he discover?

For a moment, Qin Sang felt tense from the tips of her hair to the tips of her toes, afraid that the man would open his thin lips and ask, who are you?

"Doctor Yue, the No. [-] operating room has been stripped, and the amount of bleeding on the surface of the pregnant woman's skin exceeds the standard, requiring precise surgical suturing."

"I'll be there right away." Yue Junze put the baby in Qin Sang's arms back into Qin Sang's arms, smiling like a spring breeze, "If you need help, call outsiders at any time."

Qin Sang took the doll with stiff arms, and waited for the man's long legs to step out of the tent before he dared to exhale. Once again, he was ignored. I don't know if he will have such good luck next time. It is estimated that it is time to die.

Without giving him a chance to get mad, the older child woke up.

This child who was only two or three years old was astonishingly calm. He opened his eyes and saw a stranger, and turned his eyes around without nervousness. After seeing the patterns on Qin Sang's clothes, he became more relaxed. As the sky was getting darker, he turned his eyes to the soldier uncle lying on the ground, and asked in the first sentence, "Is he still alive?"

Qin Sang followed his tender fingertips and nodded silently.

The child took a deep breath, looked down at his optical brain, and then asked, "Are you still eating? It's time to eat."

Qin Sang could only marvel silently in his heart. In the past three days, he was chased and killed by all kinds of insects with huge mouthparts and knife-like forelimbs. He was exhausted, and this calm child still remembered the meal time.

"Uh, what time do you eat every day?"

The foodie's pale eyebrows frowned, "12 o'clock."

Qin Sang didn't have a watch, so it looked like it was noon, but the weather on this planet couldn't be judged by her past experience. According to the time of breakfast delivery today, it should be almost lunch time.

"It will be time for dinner soon."

"How soon?"

"Uh," Qin Sang burst into tears, and simply made it up, "Half an hour."

"Oh," after hearing this, the foodie poked the wristband on his wrist with his chubby hand, and a light screen popped up without any surprise. The chubby fingertip tapped a timer, and a small screen popped up with a 30-minute countdown stand by.

Fuck, what kind of trouble is this?How can there be such a cute kid who is so rigid in the world.

Qin Sang couldn't help but sit next to the foodie, he really wanted to learn how to use the optical brain.

But unless he reveals that he is not the true deity, who would think of teaching him to use this kind of skill that is the same as a person from the Celestial Dynasty before the end of the world would use chopsticks.

The child is a breakthrough, and he probably won't think too deeply when being asked by the crowd, but when Qin Sang sees this foodie's optical-brain interface, he will almost cry.

A special optical brain for three-year-old foodies. The background is a fruit. There are three options on the big page, learning, timing, and reminder.

Fuck it, this interface is simpler than the Xiaobawang learning machine that was eliminated in the end of the world more than 3000 years ago. Can you learn something?

Can you learn to operate the learning machine fluently, can you operate the computer accurately and smoothly?Obviously not, so what about a more high-end and atmospheric optical brain, don't even think about it! !

Chihuo is a good boy who pays close attention to every minute and every second. He didn't notice the tearful eyes of the adult next to him. He sat cross-legged on the small bed as if no one else was there, and gave orders to the light screen in front of him with his milky voice like a general. "Continue from last chapter".

The tears in Qin Sang's heart stopped suddenly, and she hugged the baby doll and squeezed it to sit next to each other and used it as a human pillow for foodies, because the content of the course that the child ordered was obviously a course that taught children to understand the world and common sense in this era.

This baby is learning about [the planet we live in]. The opening paragraph is, "The rose star field is only 0.47 light-years away from the capital star field. One of the homonyms of the ancient earth lingua franca is pronounced rose in English, because it looks like it on the star map Like a blooming rose, it is the third star field named with the initial letter R discovered by humans so far. The Lex Star Parenting Center is the planet with the mildest climate and the most suitable for children to grow up in the star field. The base has been in existence for more than 400 years, and more than 90 billion children have been born in this beautiful place. The No. 1 base where you live is the earliest..."

Qin Sang was fascinated by it. This is the rhythm of meeting the rain after a long drought, and meeting an old friend in a foreign country. There is hope for getting through the test. Well, just steal this optical brain while the child is sleeping and use it to listen to the children's lessons. After that, you can almost understand the world.

Thinking about it this way, he could live on smoothly, and his eyes were shining with fiery light when he looked at the light brain on his wrist.

The study time is too short, and it is still Diandian, Xiaojin, and Sensen who come to deliver meals. The three children all have a little smile, and Sensen even greets the three-year-old snack gently, "Is there any pain or something wrong?" Comfortable?"

"No, Uncle Warrior is very powerful." The foodie stood up and showed his health status. The mini combat uniform was intact. I don't need anyone to take care of me, I grab my job and drink by myself.

Touched his head a little bit, like a big sister, "It's good that you are not injured. There is a younger sister who was born 37 minutes ago in the opposite room. If you want to see the newborn, you can go there in 23 minutes."

Qin Sang crouched in the corner pointing her fingers, feeling that she was so useless.But after thinking about it, it's easier to get a routine from a child, so I tried to intervene, "I haven't been there to see, is the little sister born so soon?"

From someone carrying a pregnant woman in to giving birth, the time must not exceed 20 minutes. Has human beings evolved to give birth so quickly?I heard that it took several hours from the labor pains to the birth. No, it is clear that the other one has not yet been born.

No matter how smart the child is, he is only seven years old, not to mention that the child named Sensen seems to be a little good at being a teacher, and his face is very serious when explaining the problem, "Auntie hasn't been born yet, mother's birth is relatively slow, and it still hurts .The father gave birth very quickly. The teacher said that it only takes 5 minutes for a man to give birth to a child."

Click! ! ! !

Qin Sang seemed to hear the clear and clear sound of her jaw dropping, as if she heard something extraordinary. Is it really scientific that the father gave birth to something?

But then again, the science I understand may be at the same level as the paramecium with a simple structure in the minds of people of this age.

As a gifted child in the apocalypse, a rare technical talent, Qin Sang felt that his view of the world was constantly being crumbled and reshaped in the past three days. At first he thought that he had reached the limit, but he did not expect that every mountain is even higher. What, is used to break ah.

"Heh, heh heh, heh heh..." Qin Sang laughed a few times, trying to ask a question and continue to spy on the information, "Oh, then were you born to your father or your mother?"

"I'm Dad," Little raised his hand, swiped open his optical brain screen, poked out a series of codes with annotations, pointed to the last line of codes without name, length and other information, "Look, my father is a star cast Teacher, IQ is A, and physical fitness is B+, so my mental threshold must be A-level."

"I'm a mother," Xiao Jin said calmly, "my potential range is A-level."

"I'm also a father," Sensen said with a blush on her tense little face, "I've seen a similar person once..."

"Hey, you met Dad, it's amazing..." The other two children expressed great concern.

Qin Sang was stunned. Seeing that Sensen tried hard to describe the S-rank fighters he had met, he had never met his parents. Reminiscing about the bits and pieces of knowledge he had learned in the parenting center, it seemed that children in this world were educated and raised in a centralized way. Have it?

If not, Qin Sang secretly felt happy. Having no relatives means that there are many fewer people who understand his behavior pattern, and the risk is reduced.With the closeness of friends, changing personality is easier to deceive.

The three children who were talking silently fell into depression. The time Sensen said they met, they were actually not sure if it was his father, but it was just the time when a same S-level gene provider went to the front line.

To let Qin Sang sum up this emotion, it is probably that you saw the hero in your heart, but it was the time before he died in battle, just like all kinds of movies before the end of the world, once the police say I'm done. The ticket is the end of the job, basically the ticket is the date of his death.

The soldier Sensen saw said at the time, "Oh, little guy, you also inherited the same S-rank sequence as me, so grow up to be a Predator."

Then there was the news that the army was encircled and overwhelmed by the Zerg.

The gene provider who has met once is not sad or depressed.

Qin Sang touched Sensen's head with one hand, and pulled him into his arms, "Sensen will definitely become a warrior who defeats the Zerg in the future."

The child who had never been treated like this before finally looked like a child. He stuck to Qin Sang's arms and hugged his waist with his small hands, as if he was a little timid about such a novel feeling, and because of his own Weak and embarrassed, he finally buried his face in Qin Sang's lower abdomen and rubbed against it.

At this moment Qin Sang's heart was dripping softly, um, how can a swollen be so cute, a sensible child is the most painful.

However, although the strong future soldier is still a child, he was not given any chance to show his father's love. Sensen let go of his arms and stood upright in less than five seconds, with a bit of annoyance on his face, standing at attention, "We Go help, uncle, let's rest for a while."

The three children seem to be quite ashamed to express their feelings, and they seem to be running away.

Qin Sang took a few deep breaths to calm down the shock in his heart. He had seen a lot. It would be nice to survive in the last days, and it would be even more fortunate to have a companion. Whoever cares if it is a man or a woman, in such a harsh environment, raising a child is also difficult. It's hard to live, and it's okay to be with the same sex and the opposite sex, even the most old-fashioned old people don't care.

Could it be that there are too many disturbances, and the development of science and technology has produced boys and girls! ! !

I made a big mess, Qin Sang burst into tears, and was extremely lacking in common sense in life. He suspected that if he threw a thunderstorm every two days, he might be fine physically, but he would commit suicide if he couldn't bear it mentally!