Ukinagagawa has sugar in its mouth, and the sweetness spreads on the tip of the tongue.

I don't know if it's an illusion, he vaguely smells the same sweet smell on Cha Jiu's body.

However, unlike the sweetness of toffee, her sweetness is green, like crushed strawberry juice, and like a sweet stamen stained with morning dew.

"It's delicious."

Fu Changchuan was evaluating the taste of toffee, but his eyes involuntarily fell on Cha Jiu's delicate and full lips.

Cha Jiu's eyebrows curled, and she consciously leaned her head closer, asking for her exclusive compliment.

Ukinagagawa reached out and patted her on the head.

Cha Jiu was satisfied.

"I have a gift for you." She continued to write on the palm of his hand.

I saw Cha Jiu jump off the table, nimbly rush into the orchestra room, and take out the things she had spent so much effort on.

It's a silver-gray gun.

Ukigagawa held it in his hand and immediately felt a texture different from ordinary weapons.

The orchestra chased it out, and when he saw the gun fall into Fu Changchuan's hand, he was both clear and jealous.

"Tut-tut, it turned out to be for the boss, no wonder I stayed up for a few nights, and my head was on the ground and I still refused to sleep."

Cha Jiu was a little embarrassed and hid behind Fu Changchuan.

Orchestral introduction: "I watched her make this gun, one word, God, two words, worthy of you, three words, so jealous." ”

He didn't seem to introduce anything.

But Fu Changchuan had already seen the extraordinariness of this gun from his attitude.

Cha Jiu made sign language: "It has a name." ”

The orchestra relayed her sign language interpreter, then pouted and added, "Yes, I don't have a share of the things, and I have to be the translator for the two of you." ”

Fu Changchuan stroked the gun in his hand and asked, "What name did you come up with?" ”

"Star Track."

"Star Track?"

Cha Jiu nodded, gesturing quickly.

"Do you know Star Tracks? The stars in the night sky don't seem to move, but if we use a camera to record them in the same place for a long time, we will get many circular trajectories of the stars moving, and these trajectories are star trajectors. ”

However, in fact, the star orbit is not the trajectory of the stars, but the record of the apparent motion of the stars as the Earth rotates.

Ukinagawa pondered: "So looking at the stars at rest, their relative motion trajectories can also be captured?" ”

"Of course."

"It's interesting." "But what does this have to do with this gun?" he asked. ”

Cha Jiu suddenly stretched out his hand to him.

Fu Changchuan felt the cool fingertips and lightly touched his left eye.

He opened his eyes again and watched as she gestured with a serious expression.

- "Your eyes are like star trails. ”

Fu Changchuan was stunned for a moment.

It was the first time anyone had described his eyes like that.

He saw only in his left eye the dangers of getting out of control, and the sins that could not be erased.

But she saw a brilliant and beautiful star trail.

The two looked at each other, speechless at the moment.

The orchestra suddenly felt full, hiccuped and slipped out of the kitchen, never to do this aggrieved translation again.

Cha Jiu took Fu Changchuan's hand with the gun and motioned for him to try it quickly.

Fu Changchuan looked at her expectant face, couldn't bear to refuse, took the gun out of the base, and casually found a giant mutant plant to test the gun.

With a single shot, the bullet quickly sank into the target's body and exploded around it, forming hundreds of circular fragment trajectoryes, rapidly cutting through mutated plants.

The toroidal trajectory moves like a star trail, constantly diverging, completely slicing targets within range into pieces.

No wonder it's called Star Track.

The trajectory of the trajectory of the trajectory is like a circle of closed circles.

Fu Changchuan looked at the gun in his hand and was even more surprised by Cha Jiu's ability.

……

Jiang Tiantian spent a week of dinner with Yuan Feiyun before he calmed down and devoted himself to the research of improving the biochemical gun.

She refines new toxins, finally increasing the performance of the BioGun by 90 percent.

Jiang Tiantian was overjoyed and had already begun to prepare in advance to receive the Distinguished Scientific Researcher Medal.

But when she came to Yuan Feiyun's office with the new version of the biochemical gun and wanted to share this joy with him for the first time, she saw the scene of him being reprimanded.

A middle-aged man in a military uniform who looked extremely majestic was banging on the table with his knuckles and shouting.

"That's what kind of bio gun you applied for a large sum of money? Do you know that such biochemical guns are circulating everywhere outside now? Your research project has already been preempted, and it is pointless! ”

"I'm now explaining to them every day why you should approve your funding application. When you made five or six reports, chased and intercepted me, and swore that the project that would definitely pay off, it turned out to be something that someone else had already studied? It would be better to use the money to build more agricultural parks! ”

Yuan Feiyun stood silently next to the seat, pursed his lips and lowered his eyes, listened quietly and did not refute.

This angry middle-aged man is named Chen Yuan, who is in charge of all the affairs of the legion, not only Yuan Zheng's right-hand man, but also the godfather who watched Yuan Feiyun grow up.

Chen Yuan's current attitude towards Yuan Feiyun is that he hates iron and does not become steel.

"There's nothing wrong with you wanting to behave in front of Chief Yuan and prove your ability, but you can't ......"

Jiang Tiantian really couldn't see it, she didn't even knock on the office door, walked straight in, and said coldly: "It is common for scientific research results to be counterfeited, but the quality of them will be greatly reduced. Even if the biochemical guns on the market imitate the operating system we have researched, their power must not be comparable to ours. ”

She didn't know Chen Yuan's identity, so she spoke mercilessly and in a cold and hard tone.

Yuan Feiyun hurriedly reminded her: "This is Chief Chen." ”

In the base, only people with the same status as Yuan Zheng are qualified to be honored as the chief.

Chen Yuan was also one of them, and together with Yuan Zheng, he participated in the initial establishment of the North District base.

Jiang Tiantian's expression changed, but he quickly recovered: "Chief Chen, I was offended just now. However, for researchers, research results are like their own children, and they cannot be stolen and questioned by others. I've made improvements to the Bio Gun, and the power must be unmatched by the Counterfeiters. ”

Yuan Feiyun also breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.

If Jiang Tiantian's improved biochemical gun can be stronger, it can be regarded as an explanation for this application fund.

Chen Yuan snorted coldly: "Your improvement? How much has it improved? ”

Jiang Tiantian's chin was slightly raised: "It's increased by ninety percent compared to the original." ”

There was a sudden silence in the office.

Chen Yuan laughed.

Jiang Tiantian thought he was happy, but who knew that he would be slapped in the face in the next second.

"Ninety percent!" Chen Yuan looked at her mockingly, "Do you know how powerful the counterfeit in your mouth is?" That's a 150% increase! They even invented a biochemical cannon with a power of 300 percent. ”

Jiang Tiantian's face turned pale, and she almost screamed: "How is this possible?" ”

She strictly followed the numerical thresholds in the manuscript of the Shen family to restore the biochemical gun, and all the values had been adjusted to the limit by her, and there was no room for a breakthrough at all.

Replacing the stronger new toxin was already the last thing she could come up with.

Yuan Feiyun's voice was harsh: "The biochemical guns outside are even using old toxins. ”

In other words, they are simply improving the power of the guns by modifying the internal operating structure of the guns, and they are more powerful.

This sentence stabbed Jiang Tiantian's self-esteem, and she felt both humiliated and uneasy.

Her uneasiness is, who is so talented that he can easily solve a problem that the Shen family's parents, who are at the top of the scientific research world, cannot solve?

Jiang Tiantian took a deep breath and wanted to defend herself, but was interrupted by Chen Yuan.

"Okay, Miss Shen, since the condition of our deal with your parents at the beginning was the research results of R Medicine, then now you can focus on your own project, and you don't need to bother with other research."

Chen Yuan's negation turned Jiang Tiantian's efforts for so long into a joke that was not doing his job.

Jiang Tiantian felt that her face was being ripped off and thrown on the ground, trampling back and forth.

"Or ......" Chen Yuan's eyes narrowed, "Your research on R potion has made no progress at all?" ”