Regarding his age inheritance, Chen Feng once had countless conjectures.

Sometimes he's optimistic, sometimes he's pessimistic.

Many scientists have done countless tests on him, but no one has been able to draw conclusive conclusions.

For galactic humans with a lifespan of 3,500 years and a short life span of more than 200 years, the commonly used methods of measuring bone age, DNA testing, somatic cell half-life detection, and stem cell division number detection are of little significance.

In the past timeline, he went to the thirty-first century to directly inherit another Chen Feng's body, and then transformed and assimilated.

But in the ninth timeline, he is reshaped from his own corpse.

In addition, in the first eight timelines, he only lived for a year at a time, and even if there were discrepancies, it was only a day or two apart.

Compared to the lifespan of more than two hundred years for galactic humans, he didn't care about the difference of eight years at all.

But this time something went wrong.

He inherited his own body and lived in flesh for one hundred and four years in the thirty-first century.

Even though his lifespan is much longer than that of ordinary people, it can be observed with the naked eye that he is indeed "old".

"There's a lot going on this time, right?"

Zhong Lei asked softly.

Chen Feng replied with a smile: "There are many things. We're all doing pretty well. ”

"I won't ask you the specifics, you have your own plans. You go wash up first, and then come and have breakfast. ”

"Okay."

Zhong Lei seemed to know that he needed to be alone, although she had a lot of things to ask in her heart, she hid them all in her heart and sent him to wash.

Closing the door of the bathroom, Chen Feng looked at himself in the mirror.

When was the last time he looked in the mirror, he couldn't remember it clearly, it was too long.

His hairstyle is exactly the same as before he left, and his face has not changed much, but there is an old-fashioned taste in his eyebrows.

The skin is darker than before, and the pores are about a little larger.

There was a faint trace of crow's feet in the corner of his eye, but if you didn't look closely, you couldn't see it.

His appearance at this time is very similar to that of a well-maintained thirty-year-old middle-aged man in this era, and he can even participate in the selection of the top ten young people.

With the average lifespan of a galactic human being close to 300 years old, his 138 years old is only equivalent to 35 years old for humans in the 21st century.

Now his genetic awakening has reached 50%, and he has become a perfect galactic human.

Although there is no 31st century longevity test, Chen Feng speculates based on past experience that he now has a chance to live to be about 500 years old.

It's a pity that when he became a perfect galactic human, he was already a little old, and his appearance was about frozen at this stage, and it would gradually show his true old state after another two or three hundred years.

Chen Feng estimated that he still had about three hundred years to live in this timeline.

He thought it was good.

He looked too young as a "successful person" before, but now he really smells of a mature man.

To be reasonable, his changes are not obvious compared to before, and 99% of people in the world may not be able to see it, but the first thing he met after he came back was Zhong Lei, the person next to the pillow, Zhong Lei's observation was too sharp.

Chen Feng is not usually a narcissistic person, but this time he looked in the mirror for a full five minutes.

He is seriously analyzing the current situation.

Since it turns out that he may inherit the physical age in the thirty-first century, it shows that he made a major mistake in his judgment at the beginning.

I don't have as many as a few thousand opportunities to squander.

In the thirty-first century, the closer you are to success, the closer you are to losing your true death, and even the ability to travel through time and space.

There is an insurance method, that is, after every pass, after the confession is finished, he will decisively wipe his neck and die early and be reborn.

This may seem like an option, but Chen Feng now recognizes his importance to humanity in the 31st century.

If human beings want to succeed under the dual threat of super-level civilization and compound eye, they need not only technology, but also iron will and absolute unified execution.

In other words, humanity in the thirty-first century needs the leadership of a great leader, that is, he himself.

He didn't have a choice.

Therefore, Chen Feng began to have a real sense of urgency in his heart.

Maybe next time will be the last time.

Chen Feng remembered the hidden entanglement in his heart when he wandered the Orion Arm with Xiaofu in the last timeline.

At that time, he wanted to commit suicide more than once, but he couldn't bear to let Xiaofu's efforts go to waste, so he decided to take a big gamble.

In the end, he waited for Xiaofu's countless achievements, the Great Unification Formula, and everyone in the Shadow Galaxy, and waited for the explosion of science and technology for human beings to set foot in the fourth-level civilization.

So he both lost and won the bet.

Ask him if he regrets it.

His answer is no regrets.

As a gambler who is a daily stud, he has long been aware of the price.

Chen Feng stared at the mirror blankly and thought seriously for about ten minutes.

He slowly cleared his mind and made a decision.

With the exposure of the truth of age inheritance, in fact, the shortcut between himself and humanity has come to an end.

Then, the next timeline is not only the Armageddon of itself, but also the Armageddon of mankind.

This time, I will become a true perfect leader and do everything to the extreme.

I will personally build human beings into a truly eternal fourth-level civilization, and then watch the footprints of human beings step into every corner of the great cosmic fiber network.

I, Chen Feng, have this awareness, so I will do what I say.

After washing his face with water, Chen Feng walked out of the bathroom.

On the table, there were sandwiches and hamburger buns for 10 people, as well as a large pot of rice porridge.

Zhong Lei is not good at cooking, and usually her hands do not get oil and water.

When the two were just a simple shared house, Chen Feng would cook by himself to save some living expenses, Zhong Lei either ordered takeout or ate out, and never cooked by herself, so it was really difficult for her to make a hearty Chinese breakfast.

It's the first time that she's able to wake up early and cook a simple and hearty breakfast.

Chen Feng rarely did not eat seafood, but tasted it carefully one bite at a time.

Zhong Lei made him a little confused by this, "What? Not tasty? I can't blame it, I just put the finished product in the oven and microwave, and I only made the rice porridge myself. There shouldn't be any problem with rice porridge, right? ”

Chen Feng shook his head, "No, I want to carefully taste the breakfast you made for me." This will be my eternal memory in the future. ”

Zhong Leiqiao's face was slightly red, "Where did you learn the flamboyant tongue?" ”

Chen Feng smiled, "I'm not kidding, seriously." Every bit about you, I will keep in mind. If it weren't for you this time, I'm afraid I wouldn't have made it to the end. ”

Zhong Lei was interested, "Really? What did I do? Well, it seems like we said we couldn't ask more, so don't tell me. ”

Chen Feng shook his head, "It's not that you can't say everything, you have written me a lot of love songs, and I have listened to each song at least 100,000 times." It's very touching, and I love it. ”

Zhong Lei was embarrassed, "You are so numb! I can't stand it, I can't stand it. Who's going to write you a love song. Phew! ”

Chen Feng: "Hey, hey, hey." You are too modest, Zhong Lei. I can say very responsibly that your love song is probably the best love song written in the history of human civilization, and it is also the love song with the greatest effect. ”

"Don't say it, don't say it! Don't listen, don't listen! Zhong Lei covered her ears, but she was already blushing.

There are some things that she knows she will do, but when she is output by Chen Feng like this, she is still a little shy.

But after a while, she also adjusted, and only glanced at Chen Feng, "Okay." You pretend to be cold with me, and if you stay with your Tang Tianxin for a long time in the thirty-first century, you will learn to talk to yourself, right? ”

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "No." Alas, I'm not flamboyant. ”

As he spoke, he was a little depressed.

Zhong Lei asked cautiously, "This time...... She...... Did she still die? ”

Chen Feng hummed, "Yes." ”

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean that."

Chen Feng grinned, "It's okay, I'm used to it." Really got used to it. Since it is a war, there will always be sacrifices. We can just have the last laugh. ”

"And this time...... What about your children? ”

Chen Feng suddenly remembered Tang Tianxin's two lies, and suddenly was a little speechless.

"I didn't see it either."

Zhong Lei: "Alas. Pity. ”

As she said this, she quietly looked down at her abdomen.

She was guessing if she would succeed.

But she didn't hold out much hope.

It is so difficult for people in the thirty-first century to bear Chen Feng's genes, let alone themselves.

Chen Feng coughed twice, "Don't be like this, it's obvious that I'm sorry for you, why do you make it seem like you're particularly guilty." Don't torture me. ”

Zhong Lei shook her head, "I said, I wanted to open it a long time ago." Maybe the relationship between you, me, and Tang Tianxin seems inappropriate in the secular concept of people in the 21st century. But I think different times should have different attitudes. We should not use the secular concepts of the 21st century to constrain the behavior of human beings in the 31st century. ”

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, remembering that during the millennium struggle, the Human Resistance Alliance took many measures to increase the birth rate in order to quickly reproduce the population.

During that millennium, the vast majority of women did not have time to get pregnant.

Men go to war, and so do women.

However, people are very open to the combination and matching of artificial embryos, and when they meet two people on the road, they exchange data, thinking that their respective talents can complement each other, so they will decisively "make an appointment".

This "about one shot" is not really a shot, but an application report at the same time, and the Ministry of Population and Reproduction will naturally call up the frozen gene pool for pairing.

After breakfast, Chen Feng personally drove Zhong Lei to Mason College.

In another week, she will finish her studies here, and the two will be able to return to China.

Seeing Zhong Lei enter the corridor, Chen Feng turned around and was just about to get into the car, but received a call from Zhong Lei again.

Zhong Lei: "Okay, you're right. ”

Chen Feng: "What? ”

"I woke up early this morning. I woke up after five o'clock and couldn't sleep, so I ......."

"What's wrong?"

"I really wrote you a song, a love song. I can't hide it from you. ”

Zhong Lei, who was on the other side of the phone, blushed a little.

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment and laughed, "Let me guess what the title of the song is?" It's called "Happiness to the Nth Power", right? ”

"You Rippy!"

"Hahaha! I don't tell you about you, or you'll have to sing it to me again. I'm not going to go to class today, so I'm going to figure out the basic melodies and lyrics by myself. You are not allowed to call me until I am finished. ”

Chen Feng hurriedly said: "Wait, I have another matter." ”

"What's the matter?"

"Did Lesna teach you yodeling lately?"

"You know that, too?"

"In the history of the previous timeline, people who have reached the level of you and me actually have no privacy. Others even want to find out what color underwear I wear every day. ”

"Well, it's scary. What is it that feels weird, but a little smug? ”

Chen Feng hehe, "Then let's try yodeling singing another day?" ”

Zhong Lei was puzzled, "Do you still need to make a deliberate appointment?" Wait, you can't be thinking about something weird, are you? ”

"Guess."

"Farewell."

After Zhong Lei on the other side finished speaking, she hung up the phone with a snap.

Chen Feng, on his side, felt a little refreshed.

Before the Big Bang of the Galaxy, he had lost 99% of his emotions at that time, and he habitually analyzed the pros and cons logically, and once accidentally remembered the situation after he returned.

At that time, he also had doubts that he would be an emotionless machine for too long, and that it would be difficult for him to adapt to modern life when he returned to the 21st century, and he would become so cold that he would feel alienated from others.

But it turned out that he was overthinking.

I, Chen Feng, am still the same boy I used to be, molesting the female version of Beethoven or something, it's still fun to be a thief.

Chen Feng drove straight to the North American branch of Xingfeng Entertainment.

When he got there, Ou Fat was in the general manager's office with dark circles under his eyes.

It can be seen that he was finally entrusted with a heavy task by Chen Feng, and the fat man has the mentality of dying as a confidant, and the thief fights.

Chen Feng didn't know what he had said to the fat man in the illusory timeline.

But as soon as he saw the fat man's tired and exhausted appearance, he decisively warned him sternly, "Fat man, I didn't say you. If you continue like this, your life will not be guaranteed. You have to be relaxed. ”

Ou Fatzi: "But I don't want to disappoint you, Master." ”

Chen Feng shook his head: "The meaning of your existence is only based on yourself. So you just have to take responsibility for yourself, don't care if I'm disappointed or not. At the beginning, you only sang folk songs all your life, and if you didn't go back to the Ouhe Group, you had already made a great contribution. This time, you want to be more motivated, and I support you. But I don't want you to ......."

As he spoke, Chen Feng couldn't open his mouth.

The fat man asked, "Am I the first to die?" ”

Chen Feng didn't answer, but he neither shook his head nor nodded.

"Anyway, I have to give you a death order, within three months, you will lose thirty pounds of weight for me, and the body fat rate will be reduced to a healthy index, otherwise you will go back to Hanzhou for me to sing."

Chen Feng figured it out.

With the fat man, he can't give full play to his subjective initiative, and he has to use force to suppress it in order to cure his obesity.

The fat man looked bitter, "Don't." ”

"No rebuttal is accepted. It is the leader of human civilization who gives you orders, you know? What is a leader, that is, to walk the word. Properly. ”

Chen Feng said half seriously and half jokingly.