Chapter 3: Although it is not good-looking, it has connotation!
"Why don't you eat it, eat it quickly. He Fan looked at the sluggish Liu Qingyuan and said enthusiastically: "I'll give you vegetables." ”
"Don't!" Liu Qingyuan hurriedly stopped and squeezed out a smile: "I'm full." ”
"Didn't you skip dinner?" He Fan muttered: "We will all be cohabitants in the future, what is polite to me." ”
Cohabitation?polite?
Liu Qingyuan rubbed his eyebrows, don't bother with the problem in his words, what am I polite? If I can eat, I will be polite to you, I have paid for it!
"You eat, I'm a special person, and I'm full when I see people eat. Liu Qingyuan smiled dryly.
"Don't you really want to eat it?"
"I really don't want to eat it!" Liu Qingyuan's face darkened a little, and he said in a low voice: "That, can you discuss something?"
"You say. He Fan took a bite of rice and said.
"Can I check out?"
"We said yes, we are optimistic about giving money, and there will be no refunds. He Fan felt very witty for himself, and said in advance, otherwise it would be difficult for him to take the nine hundred.
Liu Qingyuan was a little disappointed, she didn't want these nine hundred, she didn't lack these nine hundred, but there was a house for rent in the neighborhood with He Fan, and she couldn't find it if she wanted to, so she could only decide not to eat his food, so she would lose a hundred yuan in vain, and she would go to the canteen in the future, no matter how bad the school cafeteria was, it was better than He Fan's cooking.
Seeing that Liu Qingyuan didn't eat it, and it was okay to eat it, He Fan was relieved and boldly sandwiched a piece of bitter gourd and took a bite......
Bitter!
Very bitter, He Fan finally understood, why can't this bitter gourd king be sold, Liu Qingyuan doesn't want a hundred yuan, and he doesn't eat this bitter gourd king, he looked up at Liu Qingyuan, and found that he was looking at himself seriously, and he couldn't vomit!
I have to finish the dishes I made with tears in my eyes.
After swallowing a small bite with difficulty, He Fan found that he was almost speechless, and was about to take a bite to eat, when there was suddenly a trace of warmth in his body, and a number suddenly flashed in his mind, 6.2%.
He Fan was stunned and saw his body, the hundreds of millions of cells jumping, absorbing the warm current.
"The evolution of human beings is the strengthening of genes, and when a person's genes are strong to a certain extent, they will break through the shackles and become an evolutionary. ”
He Fan suddenly remembered that when he was in class, what the teacher said, this should not be his genetic data, right? This dish is genetically added? What will happen if he eats it all?
He Fan was excited in his heart, in this world, evolution is the mainstream!
Looking at the black fried bitter gourd with chili peppers, He Fan suddenly felt proud, although he didn't look good, but it had connotation!
At this moment, the bitterness of the bitter gourd is nothing, He Fan hurriedly devoured it, although it was very bitter and spicy, but for the sake of evolution, he could bear it.
Liu Qingyuan was dumbfounded, can you eat this? This appetite ...... It's really superb!
"You eat slowly, I will never rob you. Liu Qingyuan couldn't help but say, this kind of dish, if I eat the first bite, I won't be fooled the second time!
"Uh-huh. He Fan had rice and bitter gourd in his mouth, tears in his eyes, and he finally understood what the uncle's sentence about the bitter gourd king that ordinary people couldn't eat meant.
The bitter gourd in his previous life can still be endured, this bitter gourd king, if he can't strengthen himself, he won't eat it for the rest of his life.
It's bitter and spicy, this taste is amazing!
He Fan drank several glasses of water in a row, observing the changes in the numbers and diverting his attention.
6.5%,6.8%,7%...... 9%。
Watching the numbers jump, He Fan felt that his body had become a few points stronger, and his arms were stronger.
When the last order was finished, the number directly broke through the 10 mark, reaching 10.1%!
He Fan felt that something in his body had broken, but before he could feel it, a colic pain came from his abdomen, and he hurried to the toilet with Liu Qingyuan's dull gaze.
Liu Qingyuan: "......"
Is this going in for diarrhea?
Looking at the black plate, Liu Qingyuan really couldn't understand what kind of idea he had to eat, forget it, don't think about it, go and tidy up the room first.
Half an hour later, He Fan came out of the toilet, holding on to the door and panting, this dish really can't be eaten indiscriminately.
"Liu Qingyuan, if you eat it too, your stomach won't hurt?" He Fan held his stomach and wondered a little.
"Evolution Academy, Advanced Class, Level 7 Evolutionary. Liu Qingyuan took out a sign, which was her student ID: "The bitter gourd king dares to eat indiscriminately, and he eats so much, the third-level evolutionaries can't stand it, how many levels are you?"
"I'm an ordinary person, and I'll look for an ordinary person next time. He Fan was very depressed, miscalculated, and thought about cooking next time and trying it with ordinary people.
"What do you mean next time?" Liu Qingyuan had a bad premonition.
"Nothing, I'm going to work. He Fan coughed lightly, cleaned up, and threw a key to her: "Put it away, if you can't get in, you can only wait for me to come back." ”
The place of work, about a kilometer away from the house, this distance is not far, He Fan walked over, I don't know if it was the reason for the change in his body, He Fan felt that he was walking with the wind now, and soon arrived at the place of work.
This is a huge warehouse, there are three trucks parked in it, many middle-aged people are carrying cloth bags on the truck, He Fan looked at those white cloth bags, and knew very well in his heart that they were not filled with good things, but human corpses.
His job was to turn the bodies onto a cart and carry them into the morgue, known as the corpse bearer.
Carrying a day, 100 star yuan, hard work, he is not an evolutionary, and he has no technical skills, so he can only do this kind of coolie.
"Xiaofan, Lao Liu has something to do today, you do more today, triple your salary. A middle-aged strong man walked over, full of muscles like a dragon, full of strength.
"Yang Tou, no problem. He Fan hurriedly agreed, this is the captain who transported the corpse, Yang Qing, a ninth-level evolutionary, who specializes in collecting corpses outside and transporting them back.
Triple the salary, that is, 300 star yuan, one person does two jobs, the more he works, the more tired he becomes, not to mention, there are also reasons why Yang Qing sees him young and takes care of him.
He Fan changed into a black coat, climbed into the truck, and moved the body down, Yang Qing glanced at it, a little surprised: "Xiao Fan, you are so skilled, maybe you can become an evolver in the future." ”
"I'm almost an adult, so there's no chance. He Fan smiled helplessly, he was seventeen years old, in this world, eighteen years old could not become an evolutionary, the genetic shackles in the body were more difficult to open, exercise alone was no longer enough, but also with the assistance of medicinal materials and gene fluid, it was possible to become an evolutionary.
Yang Qing didn't say anything more, he was just surprised, feeling that He Fan was more flexible and powerful than before, and just said it casually.
He Fan carried a cloth bag, a whole truck, most of the corpses in the cloth bag were incomplete, these were all evolutionaries who died outside the city, the territory of the fierce beast, under the mouth of the fierce beast, it would be good to have a corpse come back, and the complete ones were a few.
These corpses were not for a day, but were collected, and Yang Qing took someone to drive to pull them.
"What is this?"
He Fan stared at a cloth bag violently, +13!
"The rest, except for this one. He Fan's little heart was pounding, could it be that after those people collected the corpses, there was still something missing?