In Jiang Fan's palm, the gourd-shaped birthmark was now expanding like a balloon. [】

Not only that, the color of the birthmark also became extremely bright red at this time.

At first glance, it seemed like the birthmark was burning.

Jiang Fan frowned, and the heat coming from his palm made him unable to resist.

Jiang Fan has always been more able to bear the pain than anyone else.

However, now it has become a little irresistible.

"What's wrong with my hand?"

Jiang Fan grabbed the wrist of his right hand with his left hand and looked at the gourd-shaped birthmark, constantly expanding, shrinking, expanding, and shrinking again!

In an instant, sweat had already wet Jiang Fan's whole body.

The taxi driver saw Jiang Fan's abnormality through the rearview mirror and immediately asked, "Sir, are you okay?"

"fine."

Jiang Fan shook his head, and a smile appeared on his sweaty face.

The taxi driver looked at Jiang Fan in confusion, and then gradually increased the speed.

He didn't want something to happen to Jiang Fan in his car. It was the main thing to send Jiang Fan to his destination as soon as possible.

When the car drove at high speed to the door of Yimi Sunshine, Jiang Fan immediately pushed open the door and got out. The taxi didn't even ask for the fare, so he hurried away.

Squatting in front of the door of one meter of sunshine, Jiang Fan breathed in big mouthfuls of air.

In just over a dozen minutes, Jiang Fan was like taking a bath in magma, and every bone and every muscle fiber in his body were burned.

Jiang Fan didn't know what happened to him, he only knew that if this abnormality did not disappear, he would probably be in big trouble!

"Amu...Amu! Scan my body! Quick!"

Jiang Fan endured the pain and whispered in his heart.

However, Amu had no movement at all. No matter how Jiang Fan shouted or how he called, he would not respond.

Jiang Fan raised his head with a wry smile, looked at the stars in the sky, and familiar faces flashed through his mind.

"Brothers, it seems that we will be reunited soon!"

"But, I finally failed your trust!"

Jiang Fan murmured in his heart.

And at this moment, Amu's voice sounded hard: "You can't die, don't make a fuss."

As Amu's voice fell, Jiang Fan's abnormality disappeared without a trace in an instant.

If it weren't for the right hand that had been swollen into steamed buns, Jiang Fan would even think that what he had encountered before was an hallucination!

"Amu, what happened just now? Why did my body become like that? Also, what was the birthmark on my hand?" Jiang Fan had a series of questions in his heart that needed to be answered.

"The host's genetic living organism is about to usher in its first wisdom upgrade. It was just a preliminary test of gene sequences." Amu said indifferently.

"Smart upgrade? A tempered test of gene sequences?" Jiang Fan was instinctively crazy when he heard these two sets of professional terms.

Just a tempering experiment is like this, what would happen if it was officially started?

"Amu, wisdom upgrade won't kill me, right?" Jiang Fan asked with a wry smile in his heart.

"There is a chance of death. Once the host dies, the God-creating Circle will continue to look for the next host." Amu's answer made Jiang Fan unable to help but air conditioning on his back.

"Can you not upgrade?" Jiang Fan asked tentatively.

"Smart upgrade is a mandatory setting, and Amu cannot refuse to implement it." Amu replied.

Jiang Fan suddenly felt like he was being tricked.

The God-creating ritual Amu did bring him countless surprises, but no matter how many surprises it is, it cannot stop the end of death.

If he really wants to die, Jiang Fan would rather die on the battlefield with his good brothers.

Instead of being killed by a mysterious "intelligence upgrade".

Jiang Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly when he looked at the gourd-shaped birthmark in his palm.

The gourd-shaped birthmark has completely swollen. From a distance, it looks like Jiang Fan is holding a blood-colored gourd in his hand. The weirder it is, the weirder it is.

"Actually, you don't have to be depressed. If you successfully complete the first wisdom upgrade, the benefits you will get are obvious. My permission can only tell you so much, and I suggest you upgrade your genetic fusion level as soon as possible. You know the benefits."

Amu said a lot in one breath, and then he fell into silence.

Jiang Fan stood at the door of one meter of sunshine, and when the sweat on his body completely subsided, he then walked into the store with his right hand.

In the store, Lu Yan and Xiaowei were cleaning the bar, while Lin Mo was sitting on the sofa in the No. 7 booth, as if he was chatting with someone.

Since the man turned his back to the door, Jiang Fan could not see her appearance clearly, only knowing that she was a tall girl with long hair.

However, Jiang Fan's super hearing involuntarily enveloped the entire cafe.

At the beginning, Jiang Fan could still hear some whispers between couples.

I even overheard a mistress's theory of threats.

But soon, Lin Mo's voice gradually became the main body in Jiang Fan's ear. Although the other voices were still there, they had become blurred.

Jiang Fan himself did not notice this change, but simply walked into the studio and listened quietly.

"I am very happy to receive your invitation, but I am just an amateur photography enthusiast. As a top supermodel in the industry, how could you find me as your full-time photographer?" Lin Mo's voice was unexpectedly calm.

"I also find it a bit incredible, doesn't I?"

The long-haired girl's voice is very pleasant, but it also has a strong aura.

"When I walked into this cafe and saw the works on the wall, I knew that the photographer I had been looking for was here."

"These works are full of real, original, and have no embellishment. This beauty is suffocating." The long-haired girl's voice was very intoxicating.

"Your evaluation is too high." Lin Mo smiled faintly, a hint of happiness flashing in his eyes.

"I am just telling a fact that almost all your works and light come from the gifts of nature, without any artificial or auxiliary light sources, I like this pure work. So, no matter what, please accept my invitation." The long-haired girl's voice was very sincere.

Lin Mo hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded with a smile and said, "I think this is something that every photographer dreams of being able to shoot works for supermodel Chariana."

"So, did you agree?" said Chariana, the long-haired girl.

"Yes, this is my honor, I can't refuse." Lin Mo nodded and repeated.

"That's great. I finally found a photographer I like. This time, I must shut up all the so-called big-name photographers!"

There was a bit of a child's habit in Charianna's voice.

"In order to make our cooperation more tacit, I plan to take a set of personal photos in this cafe and give this set of works completely to you for unconditional use." Charianna said.

"Thank you so much!"

Lin Mo nodded and said, "Is it OK to go tomorrow morning at five o'clock?"

"Is it five o'clock in the morning? No problem." After Chariana said, she stretched out her hand with a smile.

“I like your attitude toward work.”

“I like to make the job as perfect as possible.”

The two slender hands were clasped together, and then Charianna turned around and walked outside the cafe.

As soon as Charliena turned around, Jiang Fan's eagle eyes lit up.

He was visually 1.82 meters tall, with long curly black hair hanging on his chest like waves. He was wearing a small white dress on his upper body, white jeans on his lower body, and white sneakers on his lower body.

Jiang Fan's eyes almost only saw her legs. The long legs wrapped in two pairs of jeans were amazingly slender and straight. In an exaggerated way, the woman's neck was all legs!

The standard nine-headed beauty has three-dimensional and sexy facial features that exude a mixed-race atmosphere, and her deep eyes reveal the blurred gaze unique to the supermodel.

When she went out, she took out an oversized sunglasses and wore them on her face. At the same time, a wide mask covered her face tightly.

"Sister Mo, who was that beauty just now? She was too tall? She had such a good figure!" Xiao Wei asked curiously and excitedly, holding Lin Mo's arm.

"She is a super mixed-race model with a very famous reputation in the international fashion industry, named Chariana." Lin Mo replied with a smile.

Lin Mo usually pays a lot of attention to the fashion industry, so he is no stranger to the information and photos of those supermodels.

However, as a super model, Chariana actually disguised herself and ran to her and started drinking coffee.

This also made Lin Mo a little puzzled.

But no matter what, Lin Mo was still very happy to be appreciated by her and had the opportunity to shoot photography for her with her own hands.

Lin Mo turned around and saw Jiang Fan in the studio.

"When did you come back? Have you eaten?" Lin Mo walked into the studio and asked softly.

"I've eaten it. Is that the one just now Xia Lianna?" Jiang Fan nodded with a smile and changed the subject.

"Well, do you know her?" Lin Mo said with some surprise.

"The supermodel who claims to have the world's first golden ratio long legs is a man, and I'm afraid there are few who don't know him." Jiang Fan joked with a smile.

Jiang Fan's words made Lin Mo nod his head with a smile, and then said, "She invited me to be her photographer to shoot a new graphic advertisement, and I agreed."

"It's a good opportunity. Maybe you will stand out in the photography industry completely." Jiang Fan nodded. He had heard this before.

After the two chatted for a while, Jiang Fan left the studio and went straight upstairs.

From beginning to end, Jiang Fan held his right hand tightly, and the gourd-shaped birthmark in the palm of his palm seemed to be slowly ejaculated, and it was slowly eliminating the swelling.

Jiang Fan walked into the bathroom and took a shower, then lay on the bed, staring at his right hand in a daze.

From time to time, I heard a few conversations between guests in the cafe downstairs and the collision of pots and pans in the kitchen.

Just as Jiang Fan was about to find a headphone to stuff his ears, he suddenly heard a cautious voice.

"Don't worry, I will do it tomorrow, but, money..."

This sound made Jiang Fan suddenly lose sleep. He put on his clothes and went downstairs directly.

Following the source of the sound, I finally walked into the kitchen.
Chapter completed!