Wang Yifan nodded, and the transaction was naturally executed smoothly. The rat handed over two test tubes, which were full of colorful energy substances that were constantly circulating.

This is the energy matter, and these people who do not have a system naturally have their own way of storing it.

After a little look, the system gave feedback that 20 energy matter was correct.

Wang Yifan flipped his palm, and the two test tubes disappeared, along with the unknown piece of meat on the table.

This hand made a few guys look unclear, and inexplicably felt that this figure was also a lot taller.

Without saying anything more, he got up and left.

The flame of the hot red lips on the table was still burning, and all eyes were on the gray needle!

"Yes, mouse! A piece of pork is exchanged for a genetic medicine, this trade allows you to make a sure profit!"

Hearing the old dog's joke, the smile on the mouse's face sank, revealing a touch of sinisterness.

"Get out, Lao Tzu's transcendent substance is not fake!"

The old dog pursed his lips and didn't say anything more. Originally, this old fellow, like him, was mixed in the lowest level of the transcendent circle of Xincheng, and he didn't gain much every day.

But this old guy went to Fengcheng in the past two days, and he didn't know what the opportunity was, but he was a lot more generous.

In the past, two supernatural substances were not something that people like them could have.

The rat sent the old dog away, glanced around, and squeaked in his mouth.

It didn't take long for a response to happen, and a few big shiny rats came out of the corner and squeaked towards the old man.

The old man stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction where Wang Yifan left! As if they had received some order, the rats turned around and chased in that direction.

The old dog saw the mouse leave, his eyes couldn't help but be full of anger, and his mouth also made a whining sound.

However, the old mouse looked coldly, and finally the whining sound disappeared!

"Wang boy, you ask for more blessings!" The first time Wang Yifan entered the bar, the old dog had already recognized his identity.

Although he covered it up well, he didn't show the slightest flaw. But no matter how much you hide it, the smell on your body can't be changed.

In front of a person like Lao Dog, smell is a person's main business card, and the opposite is secondary.

"Huh!

The old mouse snorted coldly, turned around and went out. He had to find a safe place to inject the potions, and he could gamble on the slim odds.

Over the years, he has been prepared, and he has also drummed up a lot of materials to increase the chance of fusion. Coupled with the relationship between the mouse genes in the body and the gray squirrel, the success rate is okay.

Wang Yifan naturally didn't know this, but he was also prepared. came out of the bar, and came to Xingmengyuan.

On the way, the beast meat and two otherworldly substances had been put into the system by him.

Needless to say, that piece of beast meat not only added five points of transcendent substance to him, but also added an unknown first-order genetic fragment!

It really made Wang Yifan a little happy, this is the first first-order gene he obtained!

Although there are various hidden dangers, even if you want to advance now, it is not hopeless.

Looking at the more than 29 points of transcendent matter in the system, even Wang Yifan was looking forward to whether there would be another system evolution when it reached 30 points.

The two mice who followed behind Wang Yifan saw him enter Xingmengyuan, one of them went back to report the news, and the other was squatting at the door.

Wang Yifan sat in Xingmengyuan for a while and planned to go home to sleep, but he didn't sleep all night, and he was really a little sleepy after the excitement passed.

But he never thought that a mouse was following him unhurriedly, all the way to Wang Yifan's house.

When Wang Yifan went home, he found that he didn't know when, his father had come back and was busy making lunch in the kitchen, which made Wang Yifan very happy!

Don't look at my father's ugliness, but his cooking skills are excellent! Although my mother feels sorry for him on weekdays, she basically doesn't let him go to the kitchen.

I don't know what day it is today, but my dad actually started cooking for the first time, and he was humming a little song with some excitement.

"My son is back, sit there and rest for a while, and when Dad cooks this dish, we'll eat!"

Seeing Wang Yifan coming back, Wang Hong greeted him.

"Dad, where's my mom?"

"Your mother, she went back to her parents' house to see your grandmother. So these days, we can only rely on each other!"

Regarding his father's words, Wang Yifan pursed his lips and did not dare to agree. Looking at the table full of eight dishes and eight bowls, Wang Yifan really couldn't understand what it meant to depend on each other.

But......

It smells so good!

There is really nothing to say about his father's craftsmanship, sometimes Wang Yifan is very emotional, is he his father's own son?

It is a bit embarrassing not to inherit his strong physique, nor to inherit his hearty personality, or even his extraordinary cooking skills!

Wang Yifan himself thinks that Wang Hong is hearty, but in fact, in front of outsiders, Wang Hong has always been a coward who can't beat a fart with three sticks. The personalities of the two people are the same, and they are definitely his Lao Tzu's species!

"Hey, this winter, why did the rats run out?" Wang Hong, who was serving food on a plate, suddenly saw something and muttered to the door.

casually threw out a chopstick from the kitchen, and Wang Yifan saw a black shadow flashing, and then there was a squeaky and non-stop screaming!

Following the sound, a large slick gray mouse was being nailed to the floor by a chopstick, and the wooden floor was deeply inserted into it.

It's not the first time I've seen this hand, and I don't know who my father learned such a flying knife with.

When he was young, he begged him to teach himself, but when he grew up, he was abandoned.

This mouse is not dead for the time being, but the eyes that look at Wang Hong are full of human fear, but the next moment there is no such fearful look.

Wang Hongyi slapped his slippers on its head, and then lifted his tail and talked to himself.

"Tut-tut, this big mouse is really fat! If you pick up the skin, wrap it in breadcrumbs and fry it in an oil pan, it will definitely be loved by the elderly and children!"

Wang Yifan listened to the black lines on his head......

"Dad~ Believe it or not, I'll go to the health bureau tomorrow to sue you, saying that you eat rat meat for customers!"

Hearing Wang Yifan's words, Wang Hong came back to his senses from his imagination. Looking at the fat big mouse in his hand, he was very sorry, and seemed to be a little reluctant.

The reluctant little eyes, coupled with the face with three hideous scars, really make people feel frightened!