"Why did you two have such a long time?"

Le Dayuan saw Liu Zhenghong and Ye Zhongming approaching through the window. When he walked out first, he smiled and wiped the water droplets on his hands on his apron.

He not only knows how to make magic crystal weapons, but also makes good products.

Le Dayuan said that this was something he trained when the factory was half dead and was unemployed at home.

"You can smell the fragrance from a distance." Ye Zhongming smiled and walked away from the room. A large table had been placed in the living room, with at least ten dishes on it, all in all colors, fragrance and flavor. Of course, these dishes have a clear apocalyptic style, and the ingredients in it, especially meat, are basically meat from mutant animals.

However, the method is still the method on earth and has nothing to do with Genting cuisine.

Shortly after the three of them took their seats, Xia Lei, Liang Chuyin and Miya arrived together, and Xia Bai and Honghai also arrived.

All of these people are close to Ye Zhongming and are almost inseparable from each other.

Everyone started to eat quickly. Although Red Hair is almost no different from humans now, she doesn't like eating this kind of food. She never needs to drink water. She just sits and smiles and leaves the table. Xia Bai sees it and leaves as well. They are all people who are not suitable for such occasions.

During the meal, there were basically a few women chatting. Le Dayuan and Ye Zhongming just listened with a smile. It was not until they talked about serious things that everyone got into a state of discussion.

"Will the mutant mice in Yingcheng reach the peak of breeding?" Le Dayuan put down his wine glass and thought for a while: "That is, in the next year or even two years, the number of mutant mice will be increased to a point that makes us outrageous, and the reproduction speed will be maintained due to the growth of the next generation."

After saying that, Le Dayuan paused, then looked at the people around him and said, "Can I understand this way, this rat king is playing tricks on us?"

Ye Zhongming lowered his head and ate the dish, but chewed it very slowly. After swallowing it, he said: "At least it is something that is concealed from us. As for the purpose of hiding this matter, it may not be really intended to be unfavorable to us, or maybe it is just to protect ourselves."

"Of course, if one day their strength exceeds us, we will become the one who protects ourselves."

After hearing Ye Zhongming say this, Liu Zhenghong also put down his chopsticks.

"I have a different view. The guy named Rat King is much smarter than we imagined. Since he believed in our Genting technology, he should be able to guess that I could see this rule. Although it did not say it explicitly, it still sent a large number of experimental subjects. Perhaps it was just using this method to express its silent protest, not because of warning, but just because it needed to make me afraid. After all, at least from the moment, our Genting is very strong and there is no possibility of being surpassed by them at all."

"Sister Hong, do you have an idea?" Miya worshiped this woman who seemed almost no different from the Creator in her opinion.

"Hehe." Sister Hong smiled: "Although I can't be sure now, because of the sufficient experimental subjects, these mutant mice may become the most thorough source of genes in the laboratory."

Everyone was waiting for her to continue talking, but Sister Hong stopped.

Everyone was stunned for a moment. Le Dayuan knew his wife best and shook his head laughed and cried, "What else do you keep from having to do with these children?"

"That's Sister Hong, we don't understand yours, and bullying us is not educated." Xia Lei was making fun of her, as if she was dissatisfied.

Liu Zhenghong laughed and began to explain.

"Since I know it best, it means I can use them skillfully. Maybe now I am unlikely to create an army of mutant mice for Genting, but it is still okay to use their genes reasonably to present some abilities in other lives that we can control."

Speaking of his major, Liu Zhenghong's eyes are bright.

"Once my technology breaks through again, maybe I can really create a army of rats for Genting."

When Sister Hong said this, everyone, including Ye Zhongming, opened their eyes wide.

Liu Zhenghong's seemingly simple sentence means a lot of things.

Although the number of genetic life troops in Genting had reached a certain level in the past, they were all cultivated or improved in the laboratory.

In other words, Genting's genetic technology is still based on changing the gene itself, and it can also be said to be a technical barrier.

It is precisely because of this barrier that the human transformation of the Hell Tree has not made any progress for the time being.

But if Liu Zhenghong said that she could use the genes of mutant mice to create a group of such troops, it means that she has successfully allowed the improved lives to have the ability to reproduce. Even if she cannot be born as normal, she can at least conduct large-scale test-tube culture in the experiment.

Once successful, it means that Genting will have an almost continuous cannon fodder force to reduce casualties and enhance combat effectiveness of Genting's regular team.

Even because of the plasticity of genes, some murine lives with different functions may be obtained to provide help to Genting.

This technology may also make breakthroughs in experimental projects of Yan Wangshu and other laboratories.

Now it seems that I can still take advantage of the cooperation with these mutant mice.

Ye Zhongming pinched his chin and thought for a while, then said, "Although Sister Hong has a solution, it takes time. Cultivating our mutant rat group finally took too long. The number of these rats still needs to be limited."

Everyone knew that Ye Zhongming might have had an idea, but did not disturb his thinking. After a moment, Ye Zhongming suddenly asked Xia Lei: "When will the first batch of supplies agreed by the ogre chain arrive?"

Xia Lei calculated the day, "It should be the latest, what's wrong? What's the relationship between this batch of supplies and mutant mice?"

Ye Zhongming smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, but if it involves some connections, isn't it related?"

After saying that, he lowered his head, and soon the red hair appeared in front of Ye Zhongming, "Can you find or contact the mutant rat king now?"

Redhead thought for a while and nodded. She didn't know where the timid rat king was, but she knew how to let it know before looking for it.
Chapter completed!