Super God Gene

When profitable, Hanson was quite patient. He waited half a day squatting by the lake, his eyes didn't blink, and he thought about what he could catch later.

Bao played with the golden sword, but after a while, he felt bored. He put the golden sword in the gourd and sat beside it. He held his little hand against his chin and watched Hanson fish.

Hanson looked at the eyes, but he couldn't control the Golden Sword, just like the last time he used the wind string, even if he could use it, he might as well keep using the Six-Nuclear Snake Bow.

“Is the lake full of golden swords?” Hanson thinks it shouldn't be that simple. If it's so easy to get divine treasures, how could Tai Shang people have been suppressed by the Holy Land before?

As Hanson pondered, he suddenly felt the dark field twisting and holding his finger.

“Hooked!” Hanson jumped up suddenly, his hands tightened the dark-field wire and quickly pulled the dark-field wire up.

But this time it didn't feel that heavy, the weight was much lighter. Hanson thought, “It doesn't look like it's the Golden Sword. Can I put a dagger on it? Or an arrow or something that works with my six-nuclear snake bow. ”

Bao was also happy to help Hanson put the wire together. He later took it up. As the last time, when that thing was pulled out of the lake, there was a feeling that the rubber band was broken, and the dark wire was bounced up all at once.

Hanson was ready this time, standing upright, not falling, staring closely at what was bound on the end of the dark silk.

“What is that thing?” Hanson looked at the yellow thing like an old piece of paper, reached out and grabbed it and grabbed it.

If you look closely, it's a piece of paper, and the yellow wrinkles look very old.

“This dark lake is so weird, how can you catch paper?” Hanson opened that wrinkly piece of paper and found that there were still paintings on it.

After just one look, Hanson almost sprayed his nosebleed, quickly closed the paper again, and then pushed the baby's head with his hand to keep her from looking at the painting on the paper.

“I'll go. What does that mean? Fishing for the Spring Palace?” Hanson's in the mood that's called a depression.

Why did Bao just catch a divine treasure? He himself caught a picture of the Spring Palace. Don't say that the painting is called a live event. He only took a look at it and almost bled Hanson's nose.

“It doesn't seem fixed to be able to fish anything up, so I said, if you can catch the divine treasure, too many clans are not yet developed.” Hanson feels like this is normal.

However, since there is a possibility of catching the Divine Treasure, there is still a chance, and Hanson releases the dark wire and waits patiently.

This time the divine treasure was fishing a lot faster, it was only an hour, and the dark field silk moved again.

Hanson was overjoyed. He pulled the wire and Bao was helping to close the wire. Father and daughter worked together. Hanson's heart still prayed: “Have a divine treasure... have a divine treasure...”

Boo!

One thing flew out of the lake, and Hanson looked at it and his whole face collapsed.

Looks like it's another piece of paper, much like the one just now.

Sure enough, Hanson reached out and grabbed the thing and found it to be another yellow old piece of paper.

One hand pressed Bao's head so that she could pull her head aside, the other hand opened the old paper and it turned out to be another Spring Palace diagram.

But it's a little different from the one just now, at least not the same posture, but the characters seem to be the same.

“I'll go. Is this thing or a comic?” That's called a depression in Hanson's heart.

“Dad, Baby wants to fish, too.” Baby looked at Hanson and said.

“Well, this time you fish.” Hanson draped the darkness and handed it over to the baby.

Bao suddenly rejoiced, squatting by the lake with silk threads, staring at the lake with big eyes, as if he was afraid of missing a chance to catch a fish.

Hanson continued to study genetics beside him. He had some interest in fishing, but he was not in the mood for two Spring Palace diagrams.

"Extreme Truth" is indeed a very advanced genetic technique, Hanson practiced according to its pharmacy, only feels that the cells of the whole body are numb, like there is current passing through, it has a strengthening effect on the body, there is almost no dead end.

But the effect is very weak, and it takes a long time to practice before it is possible to eventually make the body look like a soldier.

“Dad... got hooked...” Hanson practiced for a while and suddenly heard Baby screaming again.

He hurriedly stood up and helped Bao to close the line together. It felt like it was very heavy again. Hanson thought: “Is it another golden sword? ”

“Dad, don't you know what you're fishing for this time?” The excitement on Baby's face, she didn't want anything, but mainly the feeling that she didn't know what to catch made her look forward to it.

Like a gambler, it's the stimulus of life and death.

“Pull it out and you'll see.” Hanson pulled and pulled, and after a while, he finally pulled something up.

I saw that thing pop out of the cloud fog, and it all came down like a round of sunshine.

Hanson couldn't even see what it was. He just felt terrible pressure on it. He didn't dare to pull it directly and pulled Baby aside.

Boom!

That brilliant thing like the sun landed on the shore of the lake, the glow on it gradually converged, Hanson gradually adapted, and soon found out that it wasn't as big as he thought, it was a very small thing, it looked a bit like a curved rainbow with three jewels embedded in the shape of the sun and moon stars, very delicate and beautiful.

“What is this thing?” Hansen has a strange heart.

“What a beautiful hairpin!” Bao was happy to pick it up, pinch it over his hair, and then with his little hand on his back, he looked at Hanson and said, "Dad, is it nice? ”

“Beautiful, especially beautiful.” Hanson looked at the hairpin and said.

“It's a hairpin, it really has everything, but looking at the pressure it just gave off, it shouldn't be a thing, it looks like the chances of a treasure in this lake are still quite high.” Hansonton had another heartbeat and said to Baby, "Baby, can we take turns fishing? ”

Baby got a beautiful hairpin, was in the right mood, nodded his head and handed Hanson the dark wire.

Hanson starts fishing again, then switches with the baby in turn, and from time to time he can hear the lake scream.

“Come out... give me a treasure first...” Hanson yelled later.

A piece of yellow paper flew out of the lake.

“Ah, what is this? It's beautiful!” This time it's Baby's voice.

A yellow piece of paper... the sound of a baby's surprise... a yellow piece of paper... the sound of a baby's surprise... an endless round of dark lake...