Super God Gene

“Brother Han, after admiring you for a long time, I finally saw you today.” In the Negro Shelter, a young man held Hanson's hand and smiled sincerely.

Hanson smiled and looked at Qi Shuwen in front of him, young, handsome, sunny, as if only one smile could melt the world.

On Qi Shuwen, however, Hanson saw the shadow of Ning Moon, but Qi Shuwen was obviously much younger than Ning Moon.

Ning Yue is physically and mentally alike, while Qishu Wen lacks some, and is unable to combine external emotions and heart.

From Hanson's point of view, Qi Shuwen is like a young girl dressed as a mature woman, wearing makeup from her mother, wearing her mother's high shoes, and pretending to be a mature woman.

But even so, with this heart, it's already quite good, and in the future it may be a character, but it's still a little bit younger.

Hanson looked at Qi Shuwen and nodded himself, but did not take Qi Shuwen to heart. He did not consider Qi Shuwen as an opponent. His opponent was not here, let alone a black god shelter. Even in the Ice Plains, in Hanson's view, it was just a bullet place. It was not worth spending too much thought.

“Brother Han, please take care of your little brother in the future, I just came to the shelter, can you provide me with a batch of mutant flesh and animal soul, preferably with divine blood grade...” Qi Shuwen postured very low, seemed to think of himself as an ordinary new person.

“Yes, no problem.” Hanson promised to come down.

Qi Xiuwen was delighted and thanked him. “I'll count on you later. Father has repeatedly told me to follow Brother Han. If it's convenient, Brother Han, can you take me with you the next time you go hunting foreign creatures? ”

“Yes.” Hanson promised.

As for the flesh and animal soul that Qi Shuwen wanted, Hanson had Yang Manly sell it to him. Since he would pay for it, Hanson had no reason to refuse.

“Qi Shao, why are you so polite to Han? The Negro Shelter is all our people. As long as you give the order, we will throw him out.” Hanson walked away, an evolutionist said.

Qi Shuwen bluntly said: “This is not the case. Hanson really has the ability to do this. Driving him away will not solve any problems. You continue to do what you have to do. Do not disobey him. I will follow him for a while, and we will talk about other things later. ”

“Why?” several evolutionists around Qi Shuwen looked at him in confusion.

“The easiest way to beat a man is to get close to him.” Qi Shuwen said softly.

……

Jan Manly was puzzled. Since Qi Shuwen came to the Negro Shelter, nothing had happened as she thought, and everyone was still following Hanson's orders as usual.

Even Xiuwen himself followed Hanson in front of the saddle and behind the horse, as if he were a master, like a good disciple with great respect for his teacher.

But Yang Manly always felt that Qi Shuwen had some problems. Although Qi Shuwen respected her very much, Yang Manly was just a little disturbed.

“I think that Qi Shuwen has some problems. Be careful not to get too close to him.” In private, Jan Manly reminded Hanson.

“Got it.” Hanson answered, but still did. Qi Shuwen asked him any questions. Hanson still had questions to answer and teach.

Jan Marie repeatedly reminded Hansen that Hansen had not changed.

“I think we should talk about Kishouwen.” Jan Manly stopped Hanson very seriously when he was about to go out and hunt foreign creatures.

“Well, you say.” Hanson sat down and looked at Jan Marie with a smile.

“This Qi Shuwen is dangerous. He's trying to get close to everyone around you. This person is definitely not easy.” Jan Manly bluntly said that she hoped that Hanson would take vigilance seriously.

“I know.” Hanson nodded.

“Did you know he was still so unprotected?” Jan Manly stared into her eyes and said.

Hanson thought about it and twisted his head and said, "Marie, have you ever had a pet? ”

“I'm discussing serious issues with you.” Jan Manly said with some irritation.

“I'm serious, too. Have you ever had a pet?” Hanson asked with a smile.

“No,” replied Jan Manly.

“I've seen a neighbor have a cat before, a nice big raccoon with bright hair like black satin. The neighbor loved the cat and cleaned it every day, giving it the best cat food and fixing it a nice looking and comfortable cathouse. ”

Hanson laughed and went on to say, "Every day as I passed through his house, I could see that big raccoon lying proud like a king in the yard sun, as if it were the owner of the house. When unhappy, they tear up their slippers, and when the owner doesn't play with them, they deliberately scratch the book the owner is reading. ”

Jan Marie seemed to hear some flavors, if she looked at Hanson thoughtfully.

“I was curious, so I went to the neighbor and asked him why he was so tolerant of a cat.” Hanson continued.

“What did the man say?” Jan Marie asked curiously.

Hanson sighed, “My neighbor looked at me with a different look, didn't you know it was just a cat? It's only that big in the world, you're all it is. And in your world, it's just a cat. ”

After that, Hanson patted Jan Marie on the shoulder: "Do your thing, our world is not here. ”

Looking at Hanson's far back, Yang Manly's complexity reached the extreme, while his heart was also extremely shocked.

“From the very beginning, he never had Qi Shuwen in his eyes, never had the Negro Shelter or even the whole ice field in mind.” Young Marie muttered to herself in a complex way: "Does Qishu Man seem like a fun pet to you? ”

After leaving the sanctuary, Hanson came directly to the Crystal Palace, ready to go out again to hunt some mutant creatures. The flesh and blood of the mutant creatures he had hunted for some time had finally been eaten. Now that his mutant genes had reached more than 76 points, he was close to full completion.

Although there are many mutant organisms in the sea, eating them takes a lot of time, which is also impossible, after all, small mutant organisms are very limited.

The little silver fox lay on Hanson's shoulder, his big tail hanging behind him, shaking, staring at the fish in the water outside, seemed curious.

“In the crystal palace, the little silver fox is not smelled by aliens in the sea, which may be an opportunity.” Hanson's mind counts.