Zerg salted fish do not want to turn over

"Isn't the hero curious why I gave the potion to Lieutenant General Klein?"

Yang Fan immediately said without hesitation: "I will support whatever you do."

He is simply a perfect man, Yang Fan enjoys himself, but in the eyes of Olan, he looks like a fool.

Oran sighed, "Pharmaceuticals require a lot of data support from research and development to release. If you want to be a good pharmacist, you must support them. Lieutenant General Klein is a lieutenant general after all."

Can do this position, how could there not be two brushes.

Not to mention anything else, just the huge commercial value of this potion is enough to make all female insects flock to it.

Lieutenant General Klein would not let go so easily if he saw it.

"Oh, what are we going to eat later? Or go out to eat."

Oran patted him on the head, this is a serious matter, why do you want to eat.

Yang Fan held Olan's hand, feeling sweet at the same time, but also felt quite a lot of pressure. Of course he understood what Olan meant, this was paving the way for him.

Oran deliberately avoided contact with Lieutenant General Klein, because he didn't want his presence to affect Yang Fan's decision.

She was too caring and careful to make Yang Fan feel distressed.

"Forget it. I think what they cook is not as delicious as mine. I'll go back and cook something delicious for you."

Early the next morning, Knight brought Clarelin to visit, and the data was transmitted to Yang Fan's optical brain.

Clarelin's mental strength data is visible to the naked eye.

The original injury also showed signs of self-healing. According to Knight's words, the doctor came to the door for a special inspection before dawn after seeing the data, and said it was a miracle.

"Enough nonsense, Alante Yuko, what do you want?"

"There is no one I want yet. I only do this because of my female monarch. His mental power has also rioted. I am very worried about him."

This time, Clarelin set his sights on Olan, and the shock in his eyes was completely undisguised.

He suddenly thought of the rumors he had heard about Oran, and the other thing that worms talked about the most was his favorite hero.

See you today, it really is like this!

"Army females have a strong recovery ability, even if it is a mental violence, as long as it is not on the verge of death, it can heal itself."

Yang Fan blinked, "But it still hurts, I don't want Olan to be in so much pain."

Clarelin was silent and didn't say a word for a long time. He really didn't expect such a male insect to exist.

Because he didn't want his female monarch to suffer from mental violence, so he worked hard to develop a soothing potion?Is this really not a dream again?

If this news gets out, a large part of the female insects will probably go crazy.

Crazy kind of crazy.

"What does the son of Alante mean?"

"This is only the first version of the potion, and there are still many problems, so I hope Lieutenant General Klein can provide some data support."

What Yang Fan said was very sincere, but Clarelin felt like he had been tricked. Was he used as an experiment?

But he couldn't disagree. He fully believed that if he refused today, other soldiers would rush to the door tomorrow.

After all, it's a question of who doesn't have any mental strength to be a military female at the top of the military.

The older you get, the more obvious this problem becomes.

"That's all? I can apply to change the base for your female king, but I heard that the military females in the base are not very friendly."

"It doesn't matter, they can't beat me, and they are very docile now."

"Okay, then I will trouble Lieutenant General Klein."

The two worms spoke at the same time and looked at each other at the same time, Yang Fan looked innocent, and Oran could only feel helpless.

Knight suddenly said, "You guys have a tacit understanding, really amazing."

In the end, he listened to Olan about this matter. Yang Fan was so aggrieved that he couldn't speak, and could only watch Olan talking to Clarelin calmly.

Never give him a chance to agree.

Yang Fan didn't say that he was working on the second edition until he talked about medicine, and he would send it over after two days.

Before they left, Clarelin paused and said a few words to Oran alone.

When he left, he looked suddenly enlightened.

Yang Fan was very curious, "What did you say? Why do I feel that Clarelin is so grateful to you?"

Oran said casually, "He asked me how to control you, and I told him, as long as you squeeze it dry."

The smile on Yang Fan's face completely disappeared, and he stood there dumbfounded. If it was like yesterday, then he would really be drained, and there would be nothing left.

"How did you tell him that?"

"what happened?"

Olan obviously didn't realize what kind of advice he had given Clarelin.

Yang Fan was silent for a moment, and silently prayed for Knight for a few seconds. Anyway, it has nothing to do with his female monarch.

In the next half month, Klein became the first test bug of the potion.

Yang Fan's medicine has also changed from one generation to the third generation, the effect is more stable, and the storage time has also been greatly improved. It can even be stored for about a month at zero degrees.

The time soon came to the day of the competition. After a round of screening, there were only [-] contestants left. As the only male, Yang Fan caused great repercussions as soon as he appeared.

Obviously, none of these reactions were positive. Most of the worms felt that he was just here for a round and would be eliminated immediately.

There are also some females who have no integrity and say that this male is really sexy, and it would be great if he could sleep for a night.

"Hey, you're Yalante Yuko who just passed the exam as a pharmacist recently? You're really brave. You have the confidence to participate in such a competition just after passing the exam. If you lose, don't cry too badly."

Yang Fan also didn't understand why the young female in front of him had such a big opinion on him.

He smiled and said, "You too."

"Hmph, it's an eyesore."

The young worm walked to the side, and the friend next to him immediately stopped him, "You don't want to die, you dare to provoke the male worm, it's a male worm, if the other party is unhappy, you will die.

Yang Fan, who could hear clearly, was a little speechless. He really didn't have a hobby of killing insects casually.

"Hmph, a trash worm has become the hero of Major General Oran. What makes him, I must compare him today."

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, is this still a little fan of Oran?I'm fighting for my idol.

That's how it is, it's cute.

The game started soon, and the surrounding guards were dispatched. The tall and straight figures were their safety guarantee, and each one was tense and ready to go.

"The rules of the preliminary competition are very simple. To make a potion of accumulation with a concentration of 75 or more, you only have three materials in front of you. If you fail to use up the three materials, you will be considered a failure. Alright, do you have any questions?"

Really simple and crude rules.

"Okay, it didn't, so let's start now. Have you seen the timer above you? The one-hour countdown has started."

"Huh? Only one hour? How is this possible? There was no such time limit last year." You Chong muttered.

The referee who announced the rules shouted in dissatisfaction: "Anyone who feels that they can't finish can quit now, don't waste my time."

The countdown starts.

Yang Fan felt that this referee must have been in the military before, and only those who came down from the military could be so clean and decisive without dragging their feet.

Quite a few of the worms were already pale, and their hands were shaking.

On the contrary, the young worm just now struck quickly and steadily, very confident.

Yang Fan's movements are not fast, but very steady, and all the dosages are done to the extreme. He has practiced this potion for almost a month, and he is already familiar with it.

With a sound of "Ding...", the young bug pressed the button.

"Nikon, junior pharmacist, concentration, passed."

The young man Nikon looked sideways at Yang Fan with a proud face, but Yang Fan didn't notice him at all, the last step was completed and the button was pressed.

"Alante, junior pharmacist, concentration, passed."

There was an uproar.

"How is this possible? He is a male, right? I have never seen such a powerful male. God, I don't know if he still lacks female slaves. I recommend myself."

There are countless worms who have this kind of thought. In the next second, a small cannonball rushed over, holding the potion in his hand and smelling it carefully.

Nikon was shocked and burst into tears.

"I lost, woo woo woo, I'm not a genius anymore."

Young Chong, who had spoken harshly before the game, was now crying like a cub in public.

"Sorry, I shouldn't say bad things about you, and I shouldn't say that you are not worthy of Major General Oran. You are also very good, and you are a good match."

Yang Fan, who was not angry at all, was very happy at this moment, and he also felt that he and Aolan were a good match.

"Thank you."

"This is absolutely impossible. There is an inside story in the competition. How could a male beetle produce such a high concentration of medicine? There must be an inside story. We must thoroughly investigate." A worm in the swarm shouted loudly.

Although many worms expressed shock and doubts about this result, those who can say it in person are definitely stupid enough.

To Yang Fan's surprise, the young man Nikon stood up and said loudly, "I swear on the reputation of the Carmen family, Alante Xiongzi never cheated. He just has such strength."

There was an uproar at the bottom, "Carmen's family? Is it the Carmen I know? By the way, I heard that Carmen has a young genius, so it must be him."

Nikon puffed out his chest, hummed twice, and puffed out his chest proudly.

"Who is this Arante? How come even Carmen's family supports him?"

"I heard it's Major General Oran, no, the major's hero, an F-rank trash."

"Damn it, how high is the concentration? Even a senior pharmacist may not be able to do it, right? I'm not even as good as a trash."

The comments below suddenly fell into a strange silence, and the next second, there were overwhelming cheers.

A louder voice roared down the cheers.

"Shut up for me, and put all the nonsense on the horse and put me in confinement, and continue the game."

Oh, it's the referee with a bad temper, his voice is really loud.