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After Zhao Qi asked Meng Li a few questions, she tried to interfere with Meng Li's memory.

However, Meng Li answered all Zhao Qi's questions calmly, and then he said in his mouth when Zhao Qi signaled that he could recite the numbers: "9822658831465930650446..."

Meng Li's reciting seemed to be casual, just like a family matter, not like reciting a string of unruly and difficult to remember.

His memory has almost reached the point where he can never forget it. He just remembered it twice, and naturally he has a deep memory, so even if Zhao Qi interfered with it through some small means, he could still recite it easily.

Soon, Meng Li recited more than one hundred digits.

“…77401, OK, Master, how did I recite? Is there any mistake in reciting it?”

After Meng Li finished reciting, he asked calmly, and he also wanted to know how strong his memory was.

Zhao Qi looked at Meng Li strangely, stared for a while before saying, "You kid is a genius, you have a great memory. You have not memorized one of them wrongly for more than one hundred digits. It's all right! In such a short time... Could it be that you have the legendary ability to remember everything you see?"

The little guy next to him and Meng Jiachun also gave admiring eyes.

Meng Li was very happy when he heard the whole team he recited. Although he was very confident in his memory, his memory last time was too sudden and he was not very good at it. After this test, he was even more confident.

"It's not enough to remember it all, but my memory has always been pretty good." Meng Li said in a low-key manner.

Zhao Qi couldn't help rolling her eyes. This is not bad. Under his interference, I remember more than 100 irregular numbers in less than three minutes. One is good. This is no longer a category of abilities that ordinary people should have.

As she just said, from the perspective of memory alone, Meng Li can be regarded as a genius!

Meng Li doesn't care whether he is a genius or not. Now he is thinking more about how to turn the little guy into a genius.

Under the different gazes of Zhao Qi and Meng Jiachun, Meng Li pulled the little guy to his bedroom.

"Long guy, what are you doing? I still have to watch TV." Nowadays, watching TV at night and then sleeping has become a habit for little guys.

"Little guy, be obedient, stand and don't move, don't make a sound, accompany your brother to what you think." Meng Li pulled the little guy down and then signaled the little guy not to move in front of him. He put his right hand on the little guy's head and touched her black hair first.

Seeing that his brother was serious, the little guy obediently kept silent.

Although she is sometimes naughty, she actually has a strong dependence on Meng Li in her heart. Generally, no one disobeys the things Meng Li said seriously.

Seeing the little guy sitting obediently and quietly, Meng Li felt a little warmth in her heart. Then, a trace of inner breath stretched out from her dantian and flowed to her right hand. Then, under the command of Meng Li's thoughts, she used the contact between her hands and scalp and entered the little guy's brain.

There are tens of billions of brain cells in humans. The number will never increase after the brain develops completely. Instead, as time goes by, some brain cells slowly fade and die, and the number of brain cells will decrease with age.

The little guy is young and has a very limited number of brain cells.

Meng Li divided a trace of inner breath and controlled it carefully, allowing this life energy to enter the little guy's brain. However, when the inner breath entered the little guy's brain, the strange touch made Meng Li's mind shake and she suddenly lost the connection between the inner breath.

"Huh? It's so cool, why does it feel like there is a cool breeze?"

The little guy shivered all over, as if he felt a cool breeze blowing on him, immediately taking away the heat of summer.

The little guy couldn't help but scream, then looked at his brother in front of him.

"Is there wind? Maybe it's a squirting in from outside the window. Don't talk, wait until you want to have something to do." Meng Li looked at the wooden window in the bedroom, and a layer of screen was nailed to prevent mosquitoes, which was breathable.

"Oh." The little guy responded and stopped talking.

Meng Li once again split a trace of inner breath from his dantian, came to his right hand, and through the contact between his hands and the little guy's brain and scalp, he entered the little guy's brain.

This time, Meng Li was mentally prepared. After the inner breath entered the little guy's brain, it did not interrupt, but felt the little guy's brain cells.

Time passed by second and second, Meng Li carefully injected the little guy's cerebral cortex cells with his inner breath.

After the little guy's cerebral cortex brain cells absorbed the internal breath, they slowly changed quietly.

The little guy felt a hint of warmth coming from his hands when his brother touched his hair. He couldn't help looking at his brother's face, but found that his brother was closing his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

Thinking of my brother’s advice just now, I held back and didn’t speak.

After more than ten minutes, Meng Li felt that most of the internal breath in his dantian had been used up, so he stopped and opened his eyes.

"There are too many brain cells, and most of the internal breath can only absorb a little bit of internal breath by tens of thousands of brain cells in the little guy's brain. However, the brain cells that are active in the human brain only occupy a very small part of all brain cells. These tens of thousands of brain cells should have already shown their effects."

Meng Li thought to herself, then opened her eyes and found that the little guy was looking at him with his big eyes open, his eyes full of doubt.

Meng Li smiled slightly and said, "Okay, go and watch TV."

He didn't explain anything to the little guy. The little guy was too young and he didn't know how to say it.

For the little guy, nothing else needs to be kept secret from her except for the fragments of the jade plate of fortune on her body.

Except for fragments of the Jade Disc of Creation.

The fragments of the Jade Disc of Creation are Meng Li's foundation, and no one will tell you except himself.

However, except for the fragments of the Jade Disc of Creation, he can tell the little guy about the most closest person in the world. The reason why I don’t say it now is because the little guy is too young and knows too much is not good.

When the guy grows up, he will tell her something slowly.

Early the next morning, Meng Li came back from Lishan after finishing morning class and pulled the little guy out of bed.

Take out the notebook and pen from last night, write down fifty numbers casually, and then take out the phone to time it so that the little guy can remember it.

The little guy opened his sleepy eyes and looked like he was not full.

Meng Li smiled unhappily, reached out her hand, and slapped the little guy's fleshy face. This made the little guy's pajamas disappear.

The little guy glanced at his brother and muttered: "Stupid guy."

Then start to remember the numbers obediently.

Three minutes later, Meng Li took the notebook and asked the young man to recite it.

"779240…22834, Hey, everyone, why did I remember them all?!"

After memorizing the fifty figures in one breath, the little guy suddenly shouted proudly, which immediately attracted the attention of Zhao Qi who was calling.
Chapter completed!