Super God Gene

Hanson's in a bit of trouble, and this little doll, it's so eye-catching to put it in the shelter.

If anyone else sees it, they will be very surprised. Humans are not sixteen years old. There is no difference between entering a shelter and finding death, let alone entering a third shelter.

But this guy has no exotic or alien smell at all, and is easily considered a human doll.

Hanson took her out, and it was hard not to get noticed, which was a hassle to explain, and it wasn't clear.

Now Hanson can only be fortunate that he has already issued an order to allow Huang Lao to operate in the eastern part of the shelter and not to come to the temple of the spirits. For the time being, there will be no problem.

“What name should I give you?” Hanson puts the doll across from himself and sits on the floor thinking.

The little doll sat on the floor, crooked her head and looked at Hansen. Her eyes were full of curiosity. Her fat little hand reached out to Hansen. She saw Hansen there unable to think, and she climbed over herself, leaning in Hansen's arms, looking for a comfortable position, and fell asleep with her eyes closed like that.

Hanson really had no talent for naming, and now suddenly it's even harder for him to name a doll.

But this guy is a human doll, or he can't just call a cat dog.

If it's a boy, call a cat and dog a good feeder.

According to the saying, poor men and rich women are raised. Girls are raised from a young age with delicious food and delicious food. When they grow up, they are not abducted by other men at random.

Now this little doll is Hanson's treasure trove, and a drop of eyes is a six-wheeled real treasure tree, which is so much more powerful than rocking a money tree.

In order to keep her from being abducted, Hanson decided to take care of herself, not as casually as raising a foreign creature.

Unfortunately, Hanson is really not good at naming names, and he hasn't come up with any good names for half a day.

“Never mind, call Bao Bao first, think about it later.” Hanson put the sleeping baby on the bed in the palace and sent it back to the Alliance's house himself, ready to go to Skynet and buy some clothes for the baby, and then get some good food.

But Hanson's side just walked out of the conveyor device, and he heard a squeak coming out of the conveyor device behind him. He called Dad, and only saw Bao climbing out of the conveyor device.

“You... you... how did you get out...” Hanson was a very small surprise, but he had never seen any foreign creatures come out of the shelter.

“Daddy... hugs...” Baby sat at the conveyor door and opened his little hand to Hanson.

Hanson picked up the baby, and it was a fleshy real thing. It wasn't an illusion. This guy actually came out of the shelter, and it went to Hanson's coordinates.

Hanson tried to carry Baby into the shelter again, and it went in smoothly, and it came out together, but it went out just as smoothly.

It turns out that Baby is like a real human being and has free access to the shelter.

Fortunately, this is Hanson's own home. Otherwise, being seen by outsiders is too horrible. How could such a small baby be sent into a shelter?

If seen by a child protection association, he would certainly be held in a police station for intentional murder of a child.

She secretly took Bao to her room and made her some dessert that Yeon normally eats. The little one was not happy to eat at once, and her face was covered in cream.

Hanson bought her some clothes and groceries on Skynet, which allowed her to enter the shelter with her baby and things.

Hanson soon found out that although Baby looked like a human being in every way, her body function was clearly somewhat different from that of a human being.

At least Hanson has never seen a baby poop all day long like a human baby, and not as easily as a normal baby.

Except for the first two tears, Hanson never saw her cry again.

Of course, it's also because Hanson didn't mean to make her cry.

Just cultivating those two six-wheeled real treasure trees has made Hansen go to great lengths. There is no use in planting more, so it can't be taken care of at all.

Unlike the one planted by the Empress in the moment, these two six-round real trees can grow overnight. If they want to grow up, they won't have to think about it for tens of thousands of years.

Just providing them with the beads of life they need is already a problem, and more Hanson is not alive.

Hanson asked the Empress how the six rounds of the real tree she planted grew up so quickly, and the Empress didn't hide it from him. The six rounds of the real tree actually grew up in the third shelter, because being hit back to the second shelter, there was no way to continue to grow before returning to its original origin. Once the opportunity was encountered, it was able to grow quickly, unlike ordinary genetic seeds.

“Looks like we need to get some more life water beads.” Hanson now needs to cultivate blood pines and two six-wheeled real trees, and while there are still a lot of life beads, he also needs to be proactive.

Give her six rounds of real trees and babies to zero care, leaving her with lots of life water balls, and let her pour a drop every day to ensure the growth of six rounds of real trees.

Luckily, the baby stayed in the shelter, otherwise he came out with a little doll and Hanson didn't know how to hunt.

Hanson snuck out of the thorny jungle and dived into a former human sanctuary, now occupied by spirits and aliens.

Hanson observed for a long time that there was a royal spirit sitting in this shelter, and that there were two other creatures of the divine blood class.

The Thunder Demon Emperor placed such a powerful force in this tiny shelter that, unexpectedly, he was prepared to sneak up on the plan to hunt strange creatures in the shelter.

The foreign creature could not be hunted, and Hanson was not disappointed. After bypassing the shelter, he passed directly through the Sword Forest Peak area and headed towards the Thorn Shelter.

Hansen certainly wasn't stupid enough to attack Thorn Shelter, now Thorn Shelter is no better than it was, let alone a Hansen, and a few more Hansen can't beat it down.

Hanson's real goal is the genetic botanical garden of the Thorn Shelter, where many advanced genetic plants are grown and not in the Thorn Shelter, although there are guards, but Hanson has a way in.

Diving in the vicinity of the genetic botanical garden, Hanson looked into the garden and saw countless peach fruit swords, not a few good things.

“Thorn, what exactly is the way you say you can sneak into the garden?” Hanson summoned Count Thorn and coveted a three-foot look at the Genetic Botanical Garden and asked.