"Monkey, I'll have to pay for this." Meng Lang said.

Hou Yao shook his head and said, "You and I are not the same. ”

"Since it's the same, then I'll do it." Meng Lang said undoubtedly.

He didn't even ask for the money Hou Yao who opened the beauty shop last time, and this time he said that he couldn't let him pay this money again.

"Okay, listen to you." Hou Yao saw that he insisted, so he didn't say anything.

Zhao Dongyang was stunned and watched the two of them snatch it around, as if he didn't treat money as money, and he instantly understood the weight of the three words good brother when his future boss introduced Meng Lang.

Quick-witted, he hurriedly interjected: "Actually, it won't be that much, and I will return the rest to Mr. Meng when the time comes!" ”

Meng Lang smiled and said seriously: "Let's talk about those side matters when the time comes, your first goal is to register the company first." ”

Tens of millions of dollars, a few words out, it turned out that he didn't know when he was already a rich man, he only realized it at this time.

Zhao Dongyang patted his chest and promised: "Five days later, please Mr. Meng and Hou Shao wait for my good news." ”

"Okay, then we'll wait for your news." Hou Yao patted Zhao Dongyang on the shoulder.

Next, Zhao Dongyang asked some questions such as the name of the registered company and the registered capital, and also asked Meng Lang's ID card and other materials needed for registration.

After some busy work, Zhao Dongyang said: "Hou Shao, Boss Meng, if there is nothing else, then I will leave first." ”

With the support of funds, at this time, he couldn't wait to perform well in front of the future boss, and he had even begun to think about the hobbies of several leaders of relevant units.

......

After Zhao Dongyang left, Meng Lang and Hou Yao also drove back to the hotel where they stayed last night.

"Monkey, why don't you go back to Guangnan first, there is Zhao Dongyang's help here, and there is basically nothing to do." Meng Lang said while lying on the bed.

Hou Yao shook his head, pressed the TV remote control in his hand, and said without looking back: "It's okay, anyway, it's only a few days of work, and I can't delay anything, so I finally came out for a trip, at least I have to have enough!" ”

He then added: "I heard that there is a scenic spot called Longteng Mountain here, which seems to be quite famous, why don't we go play tomorrow?" ”

"Good!"

Meng Lang knew that he was looking for a reason to accompany him, and he didn't expose it in his heart.

In the evening, Meng Lang practiced his magic skill of "reaching out and kicking his legs and twisting his waist" as usual, and he did not have the slightest intention of avoiding Hou Yao.

Since the last time he had a conversation with Liu Yanyu at the Liu's cocktail party, he also understands that with the rapid development of science and technology.

Now the evolutionaries of China have long accepted the claims of modern science, and no longer believe in the ancient set of mystical and ethereal rhetoric!

Everyone understands that in fact, the essence of all supernatural abilities is still a genetic problem in the final analysis.

Although countries around the world are investing heavily in research in this area, it seems that a breakthrough is still far away.

For a famous scholar once said:

At the genetic level, that's God's realm!

After this period of learning about the Evolutionary family and the world's top biotechnology, he is very sure that even if he is tied to the operating table by the world's top laboratory, as long as he does not die to control the cells in his body, no one will be able to discover his secret.

After understanding this, Meng Lang was no longer as secretive as before.

Of course, he wouldn't be stupid enough to tell the secret that he could control the cells in his body.

After entering the inner vision, he still commanded the modified cells to intercept those precious ancient cosmic high-energy particles, and began to divide after the cells absorbed enough energy......

Soon, the "cultivation" was over, and as soon as Meng Lang opened his eyes, he saw Hou Yao curled up in the corner of the bed at this time, looking at him dumbfounded, with a ghost-like expression.

Before he could speak, he saw Hou Yao jump up from the bed, and then his eyes widened angrily, and he shouted: "Oh, Lang Lang Qiankun, who kind of demon dares to get on my brother's body, and he doesn't leave quickly!" ”

After Hou Yao finished speaking, he immediately pinched the law with his hands, and there were words in his mouth.

Meng Lang held his forehead, thinking that this product is here again.

But if you listen carefully, what this thing is saying over and over again is "eat grapes without spitting out grape skins, and don't eat grapes but spit out grape skins".

Meng Lang picked up the cup on the table and was about to throw it, but Hou Yao quickly stopped when he saw this.

Hou Yao stepped forward and hugged Meng Lang's shoulders and grinned: "Hehe, it's not that it's too boring to stay in the room and make the atmosphere." ”

However, he was indeed frightened by Meng Lang's strange appearance of walking around the room with his eyes closed and as if he were sleepwalking.

Hou Yao was very sure that Meng Lang was not asleep, he just wanted to go up and wake up his good friend, when he suddenly remembered the most taboo episodes of being disturbed during cultivation written in the martial arts novels he had read.

So he had the attitude of believing it rather than believing it, so he didn't rush to wake up his good brother.

"Just now you were in... Cultivating? Hou Yao asked with some hesitation.

"Well, yes." Meng Lang nodded.

"Why isn't that sitting cross-legged like it's on TV?"

Meng Lang: ......

"You can't be practicing some kind of evil art, are you?"

Meng Lang: ......

"Ah, silence is acquiescence, you really cultivate?!"

Meng Lang: ......

Hou Yao saw the green tendons on Meng Lang's forehead, and then he closed his mouth consciously, he put away the joke and asked seriously, "Is this the cultivation method on that ancient book?" ”

Meng Lang shook his head and said, "Actually, no, this is what I created according to my own reasons. ”

"Alas, it's a pity that I can't cultivate!" Hou Yao said gloomily.

Meng Lang didn't know what to say to comfort him at this time, the modified cells were his own rare radiation allergic physique, coupled with the products formed by various coincidences, the element of luck in this accounted for at least ninety percent or more.

Even if Meng Lang was asked to do it again according to the original model, he himself was not sure.

The probability of this kind of luck is absolutely unprecedented, and it is higher than the grand prize of the tenth lottery in the future, so he is also powerless.

"By the way, what level are you now?" Hou Yao asked again.

"First order."

Meng Lang pondered for a moment and spoke, but he didn't count the bonus after stimulating adrenaline.

Hou Yao pursed his lips, pretending to be disdainful and said, "Cut, I thought you were a lot of bulls, it turned out that you were still the lowest-level weak chicken." ”

"yes, so we have to keep a low profile!" Meng Lang said with a smile.

"Alas, I don't know what kind of powerful method those ninth-order old monsters Su Lao said!"

"So keep trying!"

"Haha......"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the room was suddenly full of emotion!