It was late at night, but the streets were still bustling with people. After primary genetic optimization is popularized by the entire population, the sleep time required by most people will be greatly reduced, and the meaning of human existence will also increase accordingly.
Chu Jungui drove the car, the woman sat in the passenger seat, and the boy stayed obediently in the back seat.
The flying car uses the ground mode and slowly moves forward in the traffic flow.
Chu Jungui looked ahead leisurely, his eyes flashing from time to time, remembering each interesting restaurant in his heart. While he was busy, the woman next to him couldn't help it anymore and asked, "Aren't you going to ask something?"
Chu Jungui was staring at a shop with the sign '800-year-old brine' written on it. As the car moved forward, his head turned accordingly. It was not until it exceeded the normal limits of human beings that the speed car turned into another street. Looking back reluctantly.
The woman followed his gaze and said, "This store is very famous, and Master Lao Yu's craftsmanship is also good. What, do you want to eat?"
Chu Jungui pondered, "The brine that has been boiled for 800 years must be very rich in various elements. After a few sips, you don't have to worry about the reserves of heavy metals and other rare elements."
The woman was dumbfounded, and then said: "Of course their 800 years are fake. His family's genealogy is not even 800 years old! Who knows if their family was in this business 800 years ago. It's all just a gimmick!"
Chu Jungui felt regretful, "So, their brine has not been boiled for 800 years?"
"Absolutely not, it can't be possible! Are you practicing martial arts so stupidly?" The woman rolled her eyes at him.
"Practice?" Chu Jungui was startled, then shook his head, "I don't practice kung fu."
"Blow!" The woman obviously didn't believe it.
Chu Jungui was busy looking for a hotel. He didn't think much and said casually: "I was born like this. Practicing, what is that?"
The woman was stunned. She didn't expect Chu Jungui to be so bold.
The young man was shocked, his eyes were shining, and he asked with expectation and uneasiness: "Are you so powerful? How did you do it? Do you think it's still too late for me to work hard now?"
Chu Jungui glanced at him and shook his head: "Your genes are not good, so your birth is not good."
The young man screamed, first surprised and disbelieving, and then his face gradually flushed.
Chu Jungui felt that the boy's reaction was strange, but he felt that there was nothing worthy of in-depth modeling and analysis about the boy, so he threw it aside.
The woman couldn't stand it anymore and said sarcastically: "Then how good are your genes?"
Chu Jungui was deep in thought.
He estimated the construction costs of the space research base and the corresponding research and development costs to develop himself, and finally came up with a number, and then said:
"It's better than you can imagine."
The car was silent for several minutes. The woman was angry and the boy was shocked.
The young man recovered first. He saw Chu Jungui driving at a slow speed, looked at the woman again, and asked a little strangely: "Is your name Mi Zaitu?"
"Um."
"The car is driving so slowly and you are so powerful, why don't you take the opportunity to escape?"
The woman said angrily: "Which eye of yours sees how powerful I am?"
The young man's eyes lit up: "If you dare to challenge the boss, you must have two brushes! Shouldn't you suddenly jump out of the car at this time, then cross the traffic and escape from the rooftop of the opposite building? The people in the gym must have been there somewhere There is a place waiting to pick you up. Well, maybe you can grab something important before leaving."
The woman was furious and said angrily: "I challenged him, but didn't you just see that I couldn't do anything under his hands!"
The young man said matter-of-factly: "Isn't it normal that you can't beat the boss?"
"Weren't you captured by him? When did he become your boss?" the woman said sarcastically.
"Learning has no predecessors, and those who have mastered it are teachers. If the boss is so powerful, it is appropriate to call him boss." The young man was not ashamed, but proud.
The woman couldn't deal with it, and she could only hold back a sentence for a long time: "It smells shameless."
Chu Jungui finally parked the car, and there was a small shop outside the car. The store has an antique look, and a dark gold plaque has four big characters written vigorously on it, 'Hetu Luoshu'.
The woman looked at the name of the store and then looked inside. The shop is not big, with only four tables. It is steaming hot inside. There is an old copper hot pot in the center of each table, and the soup is boiling.
It looks like this is a hot pot restaurant, but I don’t know why it got such a weird name.
There happened to be an empty table in the shop at the moment, so Chu Jungui took them in and sat down at the empty table.
The boss came over to greet him, and the woman couldn't help but be curious and asked why the store had such a name.
The boss gave her an illiterate look and said angrily: "I guess you haven't heard of Hetu Luoshu. It doesn't matter if you haven't. Look at our pot. There are nine grids inside, which are nine palaces; the outer circle The eight small grids are for Bagua. There are 15 kinds of small ingredients in the store at the moment, in response to Luo Shu. Do you understand?"
The woman suddenly said, "It turns out it's still hot pot!"
The boss was indignant and said, "No culture!"
After a while, the pots were ready, and Chu Jungui took the lead. He had been hungry for a long time, and his energy reserve had dropped to a dangerous level of 95%, and he had to replenish it.
The young man Yang Yu obviously had never eaten at this kind of street restaurant, and he was eating with great interest. In the blink of an eye, he was so spicy that his face turned red and sweat appeared on his forehead.
On the other hand, the woman is a little reserved, and I don’t know if that’s why she is looked down upon by her boss.
Chu Jungui was busy eating and without raising his head, he asked: "Why did you kill Li Xinyi?"
With a bang, all the food in the boy's mouth spurted out.
The woman was still at least calm, but her chopsticks trembling in mid-air, she said in shock: "When did I want to kill her?"
Chu Jungui was also startled, "You tried every means to get close to her. What else could you want to do if you didn't want to kill someone?"
Mi Zaitu snorted and said: "No matter how crazy I am, I will never do such a thing. Who is Li Xinyi? If I really kill her, where can I escape?"
"Of course you can't kill her, but why would you want to?"
Mi Zaitu said: "If I said this was just a prank, would you believe it?"
"Do not believe."
Mi Zaitu sighed and said: "That's the truth. Let's put it this way, I have been taking some gray orders outside in the past few years. Not long ago, someone gave me a contract and asked me to find a way to threaten and humiliate Li Xinyi, and then I will Someone steps up and I'm going to pretend I'm defeated and that's it."
The young man shouted: "A hero saves a beauty? So cliché?"
The woman rolled her eyes at him, "What do you know! It doesn't matter if he's cliche or not, as long as it works."
The young man was naturally unconvinced, "Why don't I understand? I have had more than a hundred girlfriends, prospective girlfriends, peripheral girlfriends, marginal girlfriends, temporary girlfriends, and suspected girlfriends! Do you have so many boyfriends?"
The woman was stunned. It was neither an answer nor a reply.
At this time, Chu Jun said calmly: "This is not a prank, you didn't tell the truth."
"That's the truth, I didn't lie!"
Chu Jungui glanced at her, put down his chopsticks, and said, "It seems that you definitely want to try my method."
