At this time, Feng Zhuhai was in Jiang Beichen's room. He reclined on the couch with his two long legs resting on a low table, holding a document in his hand, frowning as he read it.

"Are you sure this girl can be used as a test subject?"

"You can give it a try, this is our last hope. People with this recessive gene only exist in the Feng lineage, and now the real Feng family line is rare, and not every descendant of the Feng family has this recessive gene. ”

Jiang Beichen raised his head from his desk and looked at Fengzhu Haidao.

"From a genetic point of view, this Fang Jingrou should be your relative, and it is likely to be your elder."

"Elders? What are you kidding, how old is she? Feng Zhuhai raised his head and glanced at Jiang Beichen with his long and narrow Danfeng eyes.

"I once read an ancient document that says that every baby who is the most powerful of the ferrymen is named after a moon, a lake, a well, a mirror, and other things that reflect light. The citrine we used to study is the soul stone of the last saintess of the ferryman, and you have also learned the powerful spiritual power in it, and her name is Feng Mingyue. ”

"This bun is called Fang Jingrou, and it has nothing to do with the bright moon or lake, and she doesn't necessarily have the surname Feng. I can't even rely on this to make her my elder! ”

"We have investigated, and the place where she was abandoned was near the Jiuzhi Mountain, which is the sacred place of the Feng clan and the holy place of ferrymen. And with that kind of recessive gene, even if she was picked up on the moon, I could be sure that her surname was Wind. It is said that her name was embroidered on the clothes when she picked them up, and the clothes did not exist for a long time, but we went to confirm that it should be the word "mirror soft", the mirror of the mirror.

The baby who can be named directly with the word mirror should be the next saint of the Feng family. In other words, she should be your master, and it is already polite to say that she is your elder. ”

"KAO, I'M GOING TO BE SOMEONE ELSE'S MINION BASED ON YOUR GUESS? And I wasn't born in the mountains of Jiuzhi, and I didn't join any ferrymen. ”

"The ferryman doesn't need to join, as long as you have the recessive gene of the Feng clan, you are already destined to be from birth. As long as the ferryman sees the saint, he is as natural as a bird seeing a phoenix, and he does not dare to disobey. ”

"If so, you can rest assured. This bun is definitely not a saint, she has a chaotic brainwave, except for eating and sleeping, not to mention that I really want to worship her, I have never seen such a woman who can eat and sleep, and has no heart and lungs.

The two people with recessive genes you found before were also very scared when they saw me, why did you conclude that the Feng clan had a saint and was not a saint king? You must know that the ancestor of our Feng clan is Fuxi. ”

"You are still surnamed Feng, don't you know that Fuxi is surnamed Feng with his mother? Strictly speaking, the saintess of the ferryman should be surnamed Feng, not Feng. In ancient times, the matrilineal line was the surname, and the paternal line was the clan. Your Feng family belongs to the Feng clan, with men as the main body of the clan.

Regardless of the surname Feng and the Feng family, as long as there are recessive genes are potential ferrymen, and the most powerful recessive genes must come from the surname Feng, and they must also be women, this is because the innate purity of women is more pure, so the acquired mental power is also stronger, people are not divided into men and women in the early embryonic stage, in the process of embryonic development, some embryos have mutated under the action of the Y chromosome, forming male, and the other part is not mutated female. In fact, it is not unavoidable to say that all human beings are female, and males are mutant breeds.

Nowadays, almost all the people with the surname Feng we can find are descendants of the Feng family, only this girl is likely to be the real Feng surname, and her recessive genes are more special than yours. ”

"Special?" Feng Zhuhai raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Beichen.

"Yes, her recessive gene can produce an enzyme, and under normal circumstances, only dominant genes can produce enzymes, recessive genes do not. In fact, it is not accurate to say that it produces an enzyme, so it can only be called that for the time being. It is not yet known what exactly this thing should be named and what it does. ”

"There's no need to research, the thing that was produced must be the substance that prompted this bun to eat and sleep." Feng Zhuhai threw the materials on the sofa, got up and walked to Jiang Beichen's desk, and stared at him with his hands on the table.

"Tell me, what do you want me to do this time? With the help of the energy in Citrine, use your mental power to control this bun, or release your mind to drive her crazy? ”

Jiang Beichen leaned his body back into the chair, rubbed his eyebrows, and smiled.

"You are so irritable this time, can I understand that you are nervous?"

"I'm just tired of these boring experiments of yours, that citrine is a treasure handed down from your ancestors, and you take it out so badly, if your father and his old man knew that you would do this, he would definitely deprive you of your inheritance."

"In fact, this thing does not belong to us, it was borrowed by the ancestors."

"Borrowed?"

"Yes, it's a long, long story, and I'm afraid I don't have time to tell you today."

"I don't want to know any stories, I will return the borrowed things to others, and what is it to use other people's things for experiments."

"Experimenting is about finding them and giving them back."

"It's a paradox, you run out of citrine energy, and even if you find them, you'll return a scrap. What's the point of that soul stone not being returned. ”

"You don't understand this."

"Damn, here we go again. Believe it or not, I won't participate in tomorrow's experiment? ”

"You'll attend, because tomorrow you'll have a guest in your house."

"Who?" Feng Zhuhai looked at Jiang Beichen vigilantly.

"Locke...... As...... Cloud. Jiang Beichen pursed the corners of his mouth and gave Feng Zhuhai a signature smile.

Feng Zhuhai felt a little chill in his back, Jiang Beichen's smile Feng Zhuhai was the most familiar, Jiang Beichen would smile like this every time he calculated people.

"You got him back?" Feng Zhuhai squeezed out this sentence from between his teeth. If you ask Feng Zhuhai who the person he least wants to see in his life, the answer is Luo Ruyun.

"No, I didn't do anything this time, he just came back to start a business after his studies."

"Damn, can he still succeed in his studies, and he still wants to start a business? Jiang Beichen, count you ruthless. Tomorrow after the experiment is over, you are responsible for entertaining him, and don't let me see him. ”

This is the third thing Feng Zhuhai said tonight.

"No problem, see you tomorrow. In a moment, I'll send you the content and process of the experiment. If you have any suggestions, what do you find wrong, we will communicate again tomorrow. ”

"No, what do you have to do, do you still need to consider my advice? Is there any time when your Jiang Beichen's decision is inappropriate? ”

Watching Fengzhu Haihuo slam the door away, Jiang Beichen rarely showed a sincere smile.

He stood up, turned off the lamp, opened the curtains, and the man reclined on the couch in the bay window, lit a cigarette, and looked out the window in contemplation.

It was raining lightly outside, and under the light of the garden lights, you could see the rain falling diagonally, rustling on the leaves and grass.

Taking a deep breath of the rain mixed with the smell of trees and earth, in this darkness, Jiang Beichen's heart slowly softened. He likes rainy nights, which makes him feel very relaxed and happy.

The next day, Fang Jingrou got up as soon as it was dawn, in fact, she seemed to sleep all night, and she opened her eyes soon to see what time it was.

She put on a knee-length white linen kaftan and a pair of fat white harem trousers. A pair of white fish-mouth flats on your feet. I looked in the mirror, and if I wore a headscarf again, I would be a fat Arab woman. His hair was casually tied in a ponytail, he put on glasses, and combed his bangs to his forehead to cover his eyebrows.

Thinking about seeing Mr. Feng for a while, she thinks it's better to put her face on it. This trick of covering her ears and stealing the bell worked especially well for herself, because she closed her eyes to give the illusion that others could not see her, and felt that she was hidden behind a curtain and was safe.

At seven o'clock, everyone appeared on time in the restaurant on the first floor, and Fang Jingrou ate her breakfast silently. While eating, through the bangs, I secretly looked at Mr. Feng opposite.

Wearing sunglasses early in the morning, this is because Cheng Xin doesn't want her to see the true face of Lushan, but the nose is clearer than yesterday, so straight, so straight, the nose is so full, look down along the nose, the middle of the medium depth, the thin upper lip, the full lower lip, the beautiful chin. It's really a work of art, it makes people panic just by looking at it, I saw it in a face-to-face book before, saying that a man with a big nose is capable in what way, I don't know if it's true or not, Fang Jingrou is thinking about it stupidly.

Feng Zhuhai on the opposite side couldn't bear it anymore, and knocked the plate with a fork.

"Hey, have you seen enough?"

"Oh...... I...... I'm full, thank you. Fang Jingrou hurriedly pushed away the chair, stood up and nodded to Lan Jianze and Doctor Liu, turned around and ran upstairs.

Damn, I'm still full, thank you.

Feng Zhuhai felt that there was a breath blocked in his throat, and he couldn't go up or down. Thinking back to last night, Jiang Beichen's set of saintess assumptions was also full in an instant.

"Slow use for two." He wiped his mouth with a napkin, pushed away his chair, and walked out into the courtyard.

Lan Jianze and Doctor Liu glanced at each other, smiled very tacitly, and continued to eat.