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"Young master, the olive branch thrown by Dean Yuan may be a good thing for you and Master Minglai." Esmo said after deliberation: "If the Yi family's experiment has the resources of the First Military Academy to help, it must go well. It will increase greatly, I hope you will consider it carefully and not make a decision rashly."

Is it a good thing?

Yi Zecheng was noncommittal, and casually stuffed back the two notices that countless people envied and regarded as the highest honor, flung them lightly to the side, and replied simply before closing the optical brain: "There is no one from the First Military Academy." Resources, I can still complete this research independently, as for Ming Lai’s admission letter, it’s up to him to decide.”

Asmo opened his mouth to try to persuade him again, but the figure on the light brain still disappeared. He sighed regretfully after a long silence. Master Xindao's hard-spoken character has not changed at all. Master Minglai decides what to say. He really decided to study at the Federation College, are you really willing to let go with your domineering and stubborn personality?

Dean Yuan must have seen through this point, so he wisely bundled the two of them together and prepared to pack them, but it's a pity...he underestimated the awkward character of this old man.

……

Yi Zecheng spoke in a relaxed and unrestrained way, and only he knew his true emotions. He walked out of the research institute absent-mindedly, and then stopped, only to find that he had unknowingly walked to Minglai's pharmacy. His body was a hundred times more honest than his words. Not only that.

The transparent glass clearly reflects the busy figure of the young man. He seems to have ignited his interest in pharmacy. Every day except sleeping, he is immersed in doing experiments in it. He is always in high spirits and will not feel bored.

Yi Zecheng walked in quietly, not wanting to disturb the young man in the experiment, but when his eyes fell on Minglai's movements, he froze slightly. He didn't prepare the petrochemical agent as usual, but started to try a new one.

"Brother." Minglai noticed his existence, and with a smile on his face, he actively explained, "I'm concocting a healing potion."

Yi Zecheng was silent for a moment, Xindao said that it is too early to say that it is a healing agent, even if you make a tranquilizer, it will have a petrochemical effect, and you may have a shocking effect if you make a healing agent.

But thinking this way, he couldn't bear to dampen his younger brother's enthusiasm. The poisonous tyrant coughed and forcibly changed the subject. He said, "The Federal Academy has sent an admission letter. If you want to go..."

Minglai raised his head and interrupted him: "Where is the Federal Academy?"

Yi Zecheng stared at the young man's bright eyes, stared blankly, and replied, "The sixth galaxy is within the Marshal's territory."

The boy let out an "ah" and had no idea about these things, so he took a step closer and asked, "How far is the sixth galaxy from our home..."

Yi Zecheng narrowed his eyes, and said calmly: "It's more than half the distance of the Milky Way, if you go to study, there is also Yi's real estate over there, and it won't make you suffer."

"But there is no brother over there!" Ming Lai said as a matter of course: "Didn't it be agreed that we will depend on each other for life, I will definitely stick to my brother all the time!"

What a joke, how could he be separated from his food reserves, and go to the sixth galaxy alone, what to do there to starve to death!

Yi Zecheng's heart trembled, and mixed emotions surged up with the young man's words, he couldn't tell whether it was sour or sweet, he turned his eyes away from Minglai's clear black eyes, and said softly: "No Necessities have always been bound by my side, Federal Academy is indeed more suitable for your development, if you want to go, I will agree."

If Esmo or other acquaintances were present, he would definitely scold him as an awkward person, Yi Zecheng, you will die if you follow your heart and say something normal. You obviously don't want him to leave, but you always have to be duplicity to be happy, right?

But Ming Lai was the only one present, and when he heard that the food reserve was going to drive him away, Ming Xiaoyao immediately became anxious, and didn't do the experiment in hand, so he rushed forward and hugged the young man's waist, burying his little furry head in Yi Ze's mouth. Cheng's arms refused to come out, and the muffled voice was flustered and sad: "Brother, don't drive me away, Lailai won't leave, Lailai finally got a brother (reserve food), don't be like Mu Jiuming How about abandoning me like that..."

Very good, sells miserable skills max, and brought out Mu Jiuming to lie down on the gun. Ming Xiaoyao was very satisfied. After saying this, he felt the young man's body stiffen. I heard Yi Zecheng's deep and serious voice saying: "Okay, we will not separate."

So the next day, Yuan Jingzhou received a rejection letter. There were countless admission notices sent out by the Federation College after it was founded for a thousand years. The gold-rimmed eyes reflected a strange light, he chuckled, and asked slowly under the assistant's hellish expression: "You said, is it the elder brother who decides to reject this matter or the younger brother who decides to reject it?"

The dean's assistant shrank his neck, and answered in a low voice: "It should be my brother. My brother was born in a slum and can have this talent. He must be eager to climb up. It can only be my brother who doesn't let go..."

Yuan Jingzhou nodded appreciatively: "That's right, it's in line with what I thought."

The assistant was shocked immediately, and hurriedly asked, "What do you want to do?"

The slender hand buckled the rejection letter on the desk, the man got up and straightened his tie, the curved lips were meaningful, and he said: "I really want to see, if my brother insists on coming, will the brothers turn against each other .”

Assistant: "..." Boss, are you a devil?

……

Ming Lai's life has not changed because of the change of identity, basically it is three points and one line, college, home, pharmacy, the fly in the ointment is only the research of the healing agent is not very smooth, but Ming Xiaoyao is not frustrated.

Anyway, if you have money, you can explode in the pharmacy and buy medicinal herbs at will.

Until he received a mysterious package, there was no sender, only the receiver.

Minglai returned to the pharmacy with the package in his arms, lowered his head and sniffed, his sensitive nose immediately sensed the familiar smell inside, Ming Xiaoyao, who was getting more and more lazy, quietly stretched out his sharp nails and stroked the package. , the airtight packaging on it was immediately torn apart, and the petrochemical agent he had prepared came into view.

He opened it and sniffed it, his face showed a bit of surprise, it was his work, but someone added other things, the sweet and greasy aroma reminded people of phoenix grass, sweet and dangerous, it made people feel Involuntary indulging in approaching, but when you eat it, the poison will be sent to your body immediately, and at the same time, the grass will take root in your body, using your body as nutrition for him to grow!

Ming Xiaoyao's eyes were filled with unprecedented color, as if the door to a new world had been opened, and she couldn't help but marvel: "Is there still such an operation to put Yinghuocao in the potion?"

He put down the petrochemical agent, picked up the card next to it, and found that the effect of the improved agent was written on it: the effect of the drug is extended, the range is expanded, and all abilities below the S level will be affected, and the effect is better when paired with alcohol.

Obviously, this is a fellow man, not only capable enough to improve his potion, but also this kind of bad taste is very appetizing to Ming Lai, which immediately made him have the urge to get acquainted.

Ming Lai looked further down, and the other party still left an invitation letter, inviting him to meet at the academic research conference ten days later, and then discuss how to better improve the medicine.In order to avoid his hesitation in revealing his identity, the other party thoughtfully sent a set of black robes, and stated that everyone will be dressed in the same dress after arriving.

Ming Xiaoyao could not deny that he was indeed tempted, not only because the other party was his fellow man, but also because...

The young man smelled the sweet aroma on the card, and his cat-like eyes were shining with the light of hunting. The new food reserve was delivered to the door so soon, and it smelled so sweet, how could he refuse it?

He must live up to the good intentions of storing grain!

So, at the academic research conference ten days later, Ming Xiaoyao secretly carried Yi Zecheng on his back, put on the airtight black robe, put on the bronze mask with teeth and claws, and arrived at the destination, intending to capture his food reserves.

Upstairs, there was also a man in a black robe, watching his prey enter the net condescendingly.

The author has something to say: Yuanyuan Long: The prey has entered the net

Ming Xiaoyao: Reserve food delivered to your door!

...you two are going to hurt each other!