The water vapor is dense, the branches and vines are flying, and a ginseng is rolled up in the spring. It is ready to be put into the pot. In short, it is quick to stop, "Grandpa, you can''t put it yet."


    Welcome to spring, "··"


    When his branches were stiff, he looked down at the dark brown liquid in the pot and hesitated, "the color is right."


    "Yes."


    "But the time hasn''t come yet. Wait another two minutes."


    "OK!"


    She''s a professional in cooking gene soup. She''s right.


    "Yan Yan, come and see me. Can the ruby horn be released?" The rose cried with a ruby horn as delicate and beautiful as a work of art.


    "Let me see."


    In short, dianer ran over and looked into the pot. He was silent.


    How did her grandfather rose cook this dark pot of soup?


    "This soup is useless."


    In short, you sighed and asked, "Grandpa, are you sure you have the materials in strict accordance with my requirements?"


    "Yes!" Rose must have nodded. Seeing that her face was wrong, her heart said that she couldn''t screw it up, so she hesitated and said, "is there something wrong with this soup?"


    "Yes."


    In short, he nodded, looked around, took a big spoon and fished it in the pot. Unexpectedly, he fished out an unfinished green fruit.


    No wonder the color and smell are wrong. The green fruits are put early.


    "This soup doesn''t work. Cook it again. It''s poisonous."


    Evergreen fruit is a highly toxic fruit. A little juice can poison an alligator dragon.


    But this kind of toxicity is very magical. It is only useful for ordinary animals. The enlightened intelligent race has antibodies in its body. Even if it accidentally eats the evergreen fruit, it is at most a little dizzy and can''t cause great damage.


    In the process of making gene soup, there are strict time regulations for putting long green fruits, early or late.


    The pot of rose soup has green fruits. The whole pot of soup is destroyed. It''s still poisonous now.


    Really take it to patients with genetic diseases. If you can''t cure the collapsed genes, it may accelerate the collapse of genes and kill people.


    Rose wondered. After thinking for a long time, she didn''t think of when he put the evergreen fruit into the pot, but now is not the time to care about this. The point is that the pot of soup is useless.


    He took the pot and poured the black liquid into the container specially used to deal with the liquid medicine. He regrouped and started the next pot. He didn''t forget to mutter, "you have to pay attention this time, but you can''t destroy it again."


    Jian Yan smiled and said nothing, but ran to Xiao Mo and looked at his pot. The gene soup in it had become the same color as water.


    She let out her mental force and felt it. She was immediately entangled by the gentle energy in the soup, and then penetrated a little, opening her pores, not to mention how comfortable it was.


    "Grandpa Mo, you are great!"


    The effect of gene soup surprised her to hold Xiaomo. In short, she said happily, "you''ve made this pot of soup!"


    Xiao Mo, who was nervously waiting for her reply, suddenly heard this sentence. The whole plant was stupid, Cheng, Cheng?


    "You, are you serious?" He dared not set the channel.


    "Really, really!"


    In short, he loosened his hand holding Xiaomo and urged, "Grandpa, stir it quickly to make the soup gel."


    Without saying a word, Xiao Mo stirred with a spoon. The crystal clear colloidal solid refracted a good-looking color under the bright light.


    Jane slapped the call bell. Almost as soon as the bell rang, the door was pushed open, and a staff member in a white coat ran in with surprise.