After the company plan is determined, it is just waiting to register!

Yang Zhe didn't have anything to do next, he was playing with Xiao Hei there. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Blackie, are you there?

Bye-bye, little black!

Xiao Hei, you come out for me!

Blackie, go play by yourself!

After such a few times, Xiao Hei was furious, and it is strongly recommended that Baza Hei add a new rule to prohibit Yang Zhe from maliciously playing with his feelings!

"You're idle, aren't you?" Baza Hei ignored Xiao Hei and raised his eyes to glance at Yang Zhe.

"Hehe, it's nothing for now!" Yang Zhe scratched his head in embarrassment.

"You have to pay attention to your behavior, you will be the head of Guanghan's scientific research in the future." Baza Hei said lightly, "Although I am an invisible person, if you don't do it well, I will also feel disgraced." ”

"Alright! I understand. Yang Zhe nodded, thinking in his heart whether to buy some books on related aspects to read, or simply sign up for a training class?

"Go ahead! There's a bowl of soup in the fridge, you bring it out. Baza Black raised his paw and pointed to the kitchen.

Yang Zhe got up as he said and opened the refrigerator door, only to see that it was empty.

On the middle floor was a small bowl with half a bowl of blue unidentified liquid.

Yang Zhe searched up and down, but found nothing else, so he had to carry the bowl to the living room.

"What is this?" Yang Zhe put the bowl on the coffee table and couldn't help but sniff it, which was slightly pungent.

"Drink it!" Baza Hei said directly.

"Uh, why does it feel like diluted blue ink?" Yang Zhe picked up the bowl and couldn't swallow it.

"Hurry up, the effect of the medicine will evaporate quickly after the temperature rises! Don't waste it! Seeing Yang Zhe's hesitation, Baza's black eyes couldn't help but urge, "Will the master still harm you?!" ”

"Well, of course not!" The other party said that this was on it, Yang Zhe pinched his nose and took a clean mouth!

I thought there would be all kinds of strange smells, but I didn't expect it to be like drinking water, without any taste.

"How does it feel?" Bazahei asked, looking up.

"Very good!" Yang Zhe took a deep breath and made a posture of taking a long breath, one hand as if soothing from his chest to his abdomen, "I only felt a stream of hot air rushing out from top to bottom, until the dantian qi-"

"Why don't you pretend to be there!" Baza Hei interrupted, "Tell me how it really feels!" ”

"Okay!" Yang Zhe spread his hands, "I don't feel anything!" Even the taste is bland as water. ”

"It doesn't feel right!" Bazahei nodded, "It's not a special medicine!" ”

"Then you still ask me?!" Yang Zhe couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Let's put it this way." Baza Hei stretched out his paw and tapped lightly on the glass coffee table, "For some people who are exceptionally outstanding, they will react immediately, and I just try to ask." Outcome...... Hehe, it's also normal, how can that kind of genius appear so easily? ”

"Okay." Yang Zhe heard what the other party said, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart, "I've disappointed you." ”

"No disappointment!" Baza Hei waved his paws and pointed to the sofa to signal Yang Zhe to sit down.

"That kind of genius is not what you say, there was once an idle egg who had nothing to do in the department, and basically there were only one or two in a galaxy. In terms of the number of people, it is about ...... How much? Baza Hei frowned, "Twelve thousand three hundred or twelve thousand four hundred billion?" Mind you, this is all the intelligent races, not just you Terrans! And if you throw away some of the more concentrated races, the proportion will have to be much higher! ”

"Uh......" Yang Zhe said speechlessly, "I'll just treat you as comforting me." ”

"Actually, I'm comforting myself." Bazaar Black smiled.

"By the way, grandson, do you know the relationship between genes, brains, and IQ?"

"You better just say it, just ask me!" Yang Zhe said directly, "I know that I don't have enough IQ, at least in your eyes." ”

"Yo! It's back for you! Baza Hei chuckled, "Then I'll be blunt, although this research is not my focus, but I still know the basics."

To put it simply, genes determine the brain, and the brain determines IQ. The definition of IQ is not very accurate, but in order for you to understand it, it has to be explained in your language.

The level of IQ is related to the degree of development of the brain. That's what you mean by activity! There have been many so-called geniuses in your world, such as the famous Albert Einstein, or the Tesla who is like a time-traveler or a hanger, because their brains have been developed to a certain extent.

There is no limit to the development of the brain, but there is potential. For example, some people can develop to 99%, and some people can develop to 10% is the limit! And the potential for exploitation is determined by genes!

So to sum up, genes are the key factors that determine the height of a person, or a race! At least to some extent! ”

"Then what you just asked me to drink, is it about the medicine about genes?" Yang Zhe seemed to grasp the point, but for some reason, his brain suddenly felt a little groggy and wanted to sleep.

"Yes!" Bazha Hei nodded at Yang Zhe's satisfaction that he could quickly get to his point this time, "Conditional races will conduct more accurate genetic tests on their own clansmen to arrange corresponding development paths. We don't have that right now, so we can only conduct rough experiments. ”

"Okay! If you think it's useful, you'll be done! By the way, aren't these races you just mentioned awesome?! Yang Zhe couldn't help but stammer, "Find the right direction, and stride forward, aren't all the elites who have been cultivated?!" ”

"In theory, so." Bazaar nodded his head, "But the intelligent race has its own personal preferences, and preferences determine the motivation to learn to a certain extent!" What suits you, doesn't have to be what you like. This is an obstacle factor, and furthermore, there will be a limit barrier to any aspect of development, and it depends on one's own potential! Therefore, the evaluation of a certain race is mainly divided into two aspects: strength and potential!

Genes control all aspects of a person's development, and they are not yet able to accurately make them develop in the direction they want. No matter how advanced the civilization is, there will be some changes when creating perfect genes, and these seemingly inconspicuous changes will cause a huge difference in effect!

There was once a medium-sized civilization that created a monster that destroyed an entire race in order to transform a rare genius of its own race into a theoretically perfect gene!

So Perfect Gene is currently a no-go zone! Banned by the union of major civilizations! No one will try to create again, but use various means to make it evolve in a better direction. That's where the Genetic Evolution Fluid appeared! And what I just gave you should be the primary genetic evolution liquid...... Right? ”

"Should? Right? Yang Zhe, who was originally dazed, instantly became excited when he heard this, "Don't you use such an uncertain tone, okay?" I can't calm down. ”

"An-la! Everything is under my control! Bazahei had a determined look on his face.

"Alright! Then I'll let it go...... Heart! Yang Zhe struggled to squeeze out a sentence from his mouth, and he really fell down on the sofa softly.

"Hey! This grandson's time is quite accurate! Baza was rejoiced, and stood up and flicked out his right paw a little in front of him.

The claws drew a circle in mid-air, and several light blue rays of light appeared out of thin air.

The rays of light extend and intertwine to form an intricate pattern, like a magic array in a game.

Baza's black right paw penetrated directly into the light, pulling a black ball from it.

Placing the ball next to Yang Zhe, Bazahei said in a calm tone, "Let's start"!

The ball suddenly cracked, and countless tiny black silk threads quickly burst out of it, wrapping Yang Zhe in just over ten seconds.

At the same time as the thin line wrapped Yang Zhe, a three-dimensional virtual image appeared out of thin air on Yang Zhe's body.

The image appears to be a wireframe of the human body, with dense white lines outlining Yang Zhe's physical condition.

In these numerous white lines, dots of pale blue light slowly move from various parts of the body towards the brain.

"Hey! It's kind of interesting! Bazaar's black paw held his chin and nodded, and suddenly raised his left paw and stretched it to the corner of Yang Zhe's mouth, and the sharp tip of his right claw swiped on it, and a drop of dark blue liquid slowly dripped from the heart of the claw, directly into Yang Zhe's mouth.

The dots of blue light suddenly increased, converging into tiny rays of light that rushed towards the brain.