A woman in a black cloak entered the genetic modification center?

Ye Chuan frowned slightly and followed her all the way. Ye Chuan did not notice any signs of this woman being pregnant, and her figure was still slim.

Besides, she lives in the undersea ruins and even has her own submarine. Even if she is pregnant, she doesn't have to go to the small town of Yilan for modification surgery.

There is a teahouse opposite the Genetic Transformation Institute. Ye Chuan thought about it, walked into the teahouse, picked up a single room on the second floor by the window and sat down.

Nowadays, people who have money to enter teahouses are either rich or noble. Although Ye Chuan is dressed in ordinary clothes, he is also greeted by the guys in the teahouse and rubbed the table with a rag.

"Sir, what do you want to eat?"

"What you eat doesn't matter. The key is to eat enough. Just pick up what you have in the kitchen. If I don't say stop, don't stop."

The guy thought Ye Chuan was quite strange, so he took a few baskets of soup bags from the kitchen, carried a can of lotus leaf porridge, and returned to Ye Chuan's single room.

Ye Chuan frowned, "It's too few, take more."

After saying that, Ye Chuan gave him a hundred yuan bill. The guy was stunned and quickly packed up the money. He brought more soup buns, steamed dumplings, poached eggs, and other foods to the second floor. He opened the door and saw that the food he had just brought had been emptied by Ye Chuan. He was drinking tea while looking out the window.

After a while, until the guy was sweating profusely, Ye Chuan patted his belly with satisfaction and asked, "Which alliance is the genetic modification center downstairs? Why didn't I see the sign?"

The guy wiped his sweat and said, "No alliance is it. It's a local farm in our Baodao, called Hu Xiaoyuan."

"A farm also has the ability to build a genetic modification institute?"

"You don't know this. Hu Xiaoyuan is not an ordinary farm. Not only does it have a huge area and a large output, but it also has a mercenary business. If our local people, who can enter Hu Xiaoyuan, will be invited to celebrate."

Ye Chuan nodded, waved his hand and asked the guy to go down and bring him to the door. He didn't have his own instructions.

When he opened the window, a puppy as big as a palm crawled in along the roof. It was Xiaobai. The little guy went to collect information for Ye Chuan. He was small and dog-like, so it was not easy to arouse suspicion.

"There is a skylight in the lobby of the Genetic Transformation Institute. I lay next to the skylight and looked at it. In this moment, three people went in. They all took a token and showed it to the people in the Genetic Transformation Institute. They would bring people inside. As for what they did in, I don't know." Xiaobai said to Ye Chuan.

Ye Chuan frowned slightly and said to himself: "If I was not mistaken, these three people are all capsuleists. The tokens they took are Venus who represents their level."

Xiaobai was stunned and said in surprise: "I didn't even say it, how did the master know?"

Ye Chuan said lightly: "In this era, those who can eat white and fat and wear so particular about clothes are probably capsule masters. Although the soldiers also have strong genetic power, they train for many years and their figures will not go wrong."

"Besides, most capsuleists are proud, with their eyes higher than their superiority, and the three people who just entered, according to my observation, all have the typical characteristics of capsulers."

Xiaobai said: "The master is right. Those who enter are really capsule masters."

Ye Chuan stood up, took out a golden star badge from the storage capsule and said with a smile: "Let's go, let's join in the fun too. I almost forgot that I have a golden star too."

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After paying the bill, Ye Chuan walked straight to the genetic modification center affiliated with Hu Xiaoyuan. Two young people at the door were still promoting the benefits of genetic modification to passers-by. Seeing Ye Chuan just gave him a smile.

There are many photos displayed in the Genetic Transformation Institute. The following text shows that they have transformed their genes here and finally made their mark.

Who and who are here to transform their genes in one year and another, what level of warriors are they now, how much monthly income they earn, and other information.

It has to be said that this kind of publicity is still very effective for the people. After all, who doesn’t want their children to make a name for themselves? In this era, genetic power is one of the few ways to make a name for themselves.

Of course, Ye Chuan is an alien who has never modified his genes, because he has a pair of more alien parents. They do not believe that genetic modification can bring happiness to humans, so Ye Chuan is a rare natural person.

The boss of this genetic modification institute was probably wearing a black suit and a bow tie. Ye Chuan spread his hands towards him and showed off his Venus.

The man was slightly stunned. He probably didn't expect Ye Chuan to have the power of star-level genes so young. Then he clapped his hands and another friend came out from behind and respectfully led Ye Chuan into the courtyard inside.

In just a few minutes, Ye Chuan came to a rather spacious living room in the inner courtyard, where several people were waiting, including the woman wearing a black cloak. The cloak was tightly wrapped, and it seemed that she was not afraid of the heat. Ye Chuan could only see a pointed chin and could not see her face clearly.

Like the person who came before, Ye Chuan was given a seat. The young man carefully brought a cup of tea and four snacks, and then retreated.

Those present should be capsule artists. Except for Ye Chuan, most of them have round belly and like to look at people with their faces raised. Ye Chuan is watching these people while drinking tea and snacks.

The hall was extremely quiet and no one spoke, and it was obvious that these capsuleists did not recognize each other.

As time goes by, the number of people increases. By noon, a total of 73 capsule artists gathered. You know, they all have at least one star and appear in the small city of Yilan at the same time, which makes people suspicious.

There was a wall clock in the hall, and the time was pointing to twelve o'clock noon. Among these capsuleists, the older man with goatee cleared his throat and said, "Since the time has come, why not start it. Everyone's time is so precious. When we come to such a ghost place thousands of miles away, I guess they all want to go home early."

As soon as this was said, someone echoed: "It's right. Do you know how much money we capsuleists earn in a day? If it weren't for that thing, who would have come to such a place?"

The woman wearing a black cloak stood up, unbuttoned her cloak, revealing a cold face. It was not that this woman looked bad, but her temperament was too cold. Her thin lips and phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and everyone seemed to have owed money.

"We always keep our word in our Hu Xiaoyuan. Please rest assured of this." The cold woman looked around and said, "My name is Zhu Yuqian. I am the chief representative sent by Hu Xiaoyuan. Please prepare for you."

"According to our prior agreement, you should try to write a new type of capsule on the spot. If you write it successfully, you will get a reward."

Humph ~

As soon as Zhu Yuqian finished speaking, a capsuleist snorted coldly: "Why do you ask us to write it? You have to show some sincerity first? Who knows if you really have that thing? Even if you have it, is it enough for so many of us to share?"

Everyone felt that this was reasonable and then they agreed.

Zhu Yuqian smiled coldly, reached out and slapped her twice. Then a soldier with a tiger-backed and bear-waisted waist brought in a glass plate covered with red cloth.

The warrior lifted the red cloth and saw some strange red fruits, with about hundreds of them.

"Fire Spirit Fruit! It's really Fire Spirit Fruit!" As soon as I saw this, the capsule masters immediately became restless.
Chapter completed!