At this age, wouldn’t it be more appropriate to call me grandma, old woman, or old lady?

Yi Xiaoya picked up the cigarette at hand, took a puff and then spit it on Xu Le's face, revealing her mouth full of yellow teeth.

"Well, the young man is a bit thin. He should eat more meat on weekdays. He should be stronger at a young age."

Yi Xiaoya said, not forgetting to squeeze Xu Le's arm.

Xu Le felt that the way she looked at him didn't look like she was looking at a person. That look, Xu Le thought, was exactly the same as the critical look his mother had when she went to buy pork in her previous life.

And Xu Le also discovered something, Yi Xiaoya's teeth... are really very yellow.

How long has it been since she brushed her teeth?

No, if she hasn't brushed her teeth for a long time at her age, why haven't her teeth fallen out?

Wearing dentures?

"Hello, my name is Xu Le, are you Dr. Yi Xiaoya?"

"The title Doctor makes me look very old, but I still like the title you just gave me.

Young man, please call me Miss Yi, Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie!"

Xu Le had a creepy feeling. This was not an exaggeration, but the hairs on his body really stood up.

This meant that his body had just experienced a sense of crisis.

The throbbing from fate?

The old woman in front of me...could she be a sorcerer?

It’s not about whether or not, it’s about absoluteness.

The old woman in front of me is definitely a warlock.

"Hello, Miss Yi Xiaoya... I'm here to apply for a research assistant position."

"Research assistant? Oh, that's a pretty unpromising position, but you're not the only assistant we have here.

He went out to buy wine for me! Jie Jie Jie."

Xu Le was stunned. You don't care about smoking at such an old age, but you still drink?

Not to mention the impact of alcohol on a warlock, are you really not afraid of high blood pressure if you drink at your age?

And she said that the position of research assistant in her studio is a dead-end position...this old woman!

Can you please stop smiling like "Jie Jie Jie"!

At your age, being arrogant in front of others feels like a country horror story.

Xu Le was calm at first, but he found that the old woman kept laughing there, and for some reason, he felt that this place seemed a bit eerie.

Is this what the instructor calls strange?

Xu Le frowned slightly and looked at the old woman, thinking that if you like to laugh like this, let's do it together.

"Miss Yi, do you think I can join the studio? Jie Jie Jie."

"Grandma, I'm back."

While the old man and the young man were all having fun, a slightly handsome young man walked in with two bottles of wine and some food.

At this time, the lights in the room were a little dim, and after hearing his call, Xu Le and Yi Xiaoya looked at this person together.

Yi Xiaoya smiled and said:

"Are you back? Let's meet a new friend. His name is Xu Le, the new assistant. I feel like you will get along very happily in the future."

The man glanced at Xu Le, and then passed by Xu Le.

"knew."

It seemed that he had no interest in Xu Le, and he didn't even say his name.

This also made Xu Le, who had been laughing awkwardly just now, a little embarrassed.

"Um, hello, my name is Xu Le."

"My name is Levi."

After simply introducing his name, Levis picked up a loaf of bread and walked into the nearby laboratory while eating it.

Xu Le glanced at Yi Xiaoya:

"Miss Yi, who is he?"

Yi Xiaoya did not answer Xu Le immediately, but took out a bottle of wine and a jar of pickles from what Levi's bought.

The almost mummified fingers trembled slightly, and he unscrewed the jar with force. His face was full of excitement, but at the same time, his fingers started to tremble violently.

She quickly grabbed the wine bottle, and the hand holding the bottle was almost shaking. It was not until she held the bottle with both hands that the situation became slightly better.

But after she took a sip of wine, her fingers that had been wagging gradually calmed down.

Xu Le had seen this scene from some videos in his previous life.

Alcohol dependence.

After drinking the wine, the crazy feeling Yi Xiaoya had before gradually disappeared.

She looked a little normal now.

While eating pickles, she said:

"Didn't he introduce himself?"

"Um, I mean, more specifically?"

"His name is Levi, and he is my great-great-grandson. I don't know exactly how many times."

Great-great-grandchild?

Xu Le was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized a problem.

If the old woman in front of me is telling the truth, how old is she?

120? Or more? 150?

"Miss Yi Xiaoya, how old are you this year?"

Xu Le hesitated to ask because he didn't know whether it was impolite to ask someone's age who might be over 100 years old.

Xu Le asked hesitantly, but Yi Xiaoya's answer was without hesitation.

She laughed strangely again in front of Xu Le, and then used her frosty voice to say shyly:

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, I am 18 years old this year and I will always be 18 years old. Do you understand?"

Xu Le swallowed subconsciously, then nodded heavily.

"I see."

"Want to eat pickles? This is my favorite flavor."

Yi Xiaoya twitched her clawed fingers, then took out a pickled cucumber from the jar and handed it to Xu Le.

Xu Le quickly waved his hand and refused:

"No, no, thank you, Miss Yi."

"Young people really don't know how to enjoy. They are not willing to try such delicious food."

Yi Xiaoya swallowed the cucumber in one gulp and leaned on the rocking chair while chewing.

He wiped his fingers on his body, then took some unknitted sweaters from the table next to him, and knitted the sweaters while shaking his body.

This scene made Xu Le even more stunned.

This should be the research laboratory of Red Moon Technology, right? Although there is a risk of being banned, at least for now it is funded by the school.

Yi Xiaoya, as the head of the studio and a project doctor, actually knits sweaters here?

Well, it's not just about knitting sweaters.

She also drinks alcohol, smokes, eats without washing her hands, and is even suspected of not brushing her teeth.

Are people like this...really scientific researchers?

If so, Xu Le feels that it is necessary to redefine scientific researchers.

"Miss Yi, don't you have to go to work?"

"Work? Young man, how can such a broken body withstand such harsh things? You really don't know how to respect the old and love the young."

Xu Le:??

You said you were 18 just now, but now you turn around and say you are old?

Xu Le didn't know how to talk to her, but he saw Yi Xiaoya standing up suddenly as if she suddenly thought of something.

He walked to the side, opened the door, took out a name tag from somewhere and threw it to Xu Le.

"Okay, Xu Le, right? From today on, you are a member of our Qiangwei Studio."
To be continued...