Uh...he made up a fool, too?"

"There are quite a lot of people who make up the game." Su Yun said: "When the boss wins the Nobel Prize and becomes a top student, he can make up and suppress dissidents. Newton suppresses Brenniz, Edison suppresses..."

"I think it's money for AC electricity." Zheng Ren interrupted Su Yun and pointed to Marseille seafood soup and asked: "This kind of soup is stewed with seafood. Why is it called Marseille seafood soup?"

"If you give a weird name, you can eat more people. Boss, don't you think the whole restaurant's quality will be reduced if you call it seafood stew?"

"That's true, but the soup tastes pretty good." Zheng Ren took a sip and nodded.

"I can make it, I will make it for you in a few days." Xie Yiren said with a smile.

"Yiren, you are so easy to make your boss go wrong. Besides, is there enough seasonings at home?" Su Yun didn't want to eat every meal at home.

"As a scientific researcher, you won't have this kind of distress," said Professor Rudolf Wagner. "Human hair is mainly composed of proteins. If it is broken down, you can get 20 amino acids. These amino acids can be used as a base for chemical seasoning or soups, and they taste very good."

"Fugui'er, you won't have eaten it." Su Yun widened his eyes and looked at the professor in disbelief.

"I don't have it. I'm doing surgery." Professor Rudolf Wagner shook his head. "There is a laboratory at Heidelberg University. I'm familiar with the boss. He once drank too much and told me. He said that he used his hair to break down 21 amino acids. Three of them can be used as fresh ingredients and tasted very good."

Zheng Ren couldn't understand this point.

It's simply a bit scary.

Zheng Ren ate Marseille seafood soup with saffron cake sauce little by little, and the taste was still very good. As long as you don’t think of the hair seasonings mentioned by Professor Rudolph Wagner, I don’t know if the man shampooed his hair before the experiment…

While eating and chatting, Su Yun saw that Chang Yue was uncomfortable and had no intention of drinking a lot of wine. He didn't mention this at all, just poured himself into drinking.

There were more and more people in the restaurant, feeling the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere, Zheng Ren felt that this was the world.

Hospital, that doesn't count at all.

He became sleepy when he was full. Zheng Ren was not interested in eating and did not eat much. He became full when he was the first one.

Zheng Ren immediately started to get sleepy.

As soon as the dessert came, Zheng Ren gave a piece of the dessert and put it on a plate. He was about to eat it slowly while listening to everyone's chat.

After eating, I will probably be able to go home.

I miss the bed at home so much. If Su Yun hadn't been sleeping next door and could have sleep with Xie Yiren, how great would it be.

Zheng Ren felt a little angry.

Seeing that Zheng Ren was sleepy, Xie Yiren seemed a little tired, and subconsciously vented.

"Is it really contagious to get angry?" Su Yun felt that Zheng Ren was a little tired early, and was eager to try and start to argue with Zheng Ren.

"Yes, psychologist Steve m. platek has described this in a relevant way." Zheng Ren took a bite of the mousse cake and said quietly.

"Oh? Then why don't I feel it?"

“Each of us is different in sensitivity to yawning infection. The occurrence of infectious yawning comes from the ability we have in mind theory to infer other people’s thoughts and empathize with them.

So, when we see or hear others yawn, the brain will automatically trigger a neural mechanism response of primitive self-awareness and transference modeling, and at the same time, we will naturally vent our anger."

"Is there any experimental evidence?" Su Yun asked expressionlessly when he saw Zheng Ren's serious nonsense.

"Yes! Steve m. platek's research team found 65 experimental subjects and conducted research on this."

"What about the research results? Can qi be contagious?"

"No. When others are yelling, they feel sleepy. People who yell will have fewer schizophrenia symptoms and can empathize with other people's feelings."

Zheng Ren smiled and finally led Su Yun here.

"Schizophrenia cannot respond to other people's yawns because they have extremely lacked the ability to empathize and recognize their own and other people's mental states."

Su Yun was stunned and glared at Zheng Ren.

He didn't ask the source of Zheng Ren's experiment, because he believed that if he asked, Zheng Ren could tell him a series of journal numbers immediately, even the page numbers were clearly stated.

Xie Yiren looked at the two of them with a smile until Zheng Ren used an experimental case to tell Su Yun that when he was schizophrenia, he smiled so hard that he fell back and forth.

"Stop talking nonsense." Chang Yue said: "I'll tell you a little joke."

"Oh?" Zheng Ren found it interesting. It is rare for Chang Yue to be so active.

Her activity is basically reflected in chatting with the patient's family. Her old-fashioned person is definitely not consistent with her age.

"There is a puppy who likes kittens. One day, the puppy asked the kitten, "I have candy in my hand. If you can guess how many pieces you have, you will give them both."

This joke is so cold.

Su Yun glanced at Chang Yue, his eyes full of idiot expressions.

"Little cat said, are you a fool?" Su Yun took the conversation and turned the whole story in an unpredictable direction.

"Uh..." Chang Yue was stunned and glared at Su Yun.

This is a story that has been circulating on the Internet for a long time. At the beginning, it was warm and changed to various versions. Some were ghosts and some were thrillers. Zheng Ren was originally guessing which one Chang Yue was going to talk about, but Su Yun jumped out.

"The kitten said, 'My tas1r2 gene lacks 247 base pairs and cannot synthesize the protein needed for sweet receptors. If you can't taste the sweetness, what do I want sugar?'" Su Yun finished the joke coldly.

A waiter passed by, and he had slowed down and wanted to hear what the people at the table were saying.

But at the end, I was stunned.

Who is this a table?!

"Hmm? You have also studied the genes of animals?" Zheng Ren asked.

Then he realized that he had asked a very stupid question. Su Yun was a person who performed a heart transplant on mice. How could he have not studied the genes of animals?

This made Su Yun seize the handle and ridiculed Zheng Ren.

However, Zheng Ren has been used to it for a long time, and it’s nothing, just talking and laughing.

When night falls, you have enough wine and enough food... You must be full of food, but you must not have enough wine.

Zheng Ren was already sleepy, but Chang Yue felt very uncomfortable today, so everyone dispersed.

Sitting in the car and driving back to the Palme d'Or, the lights were dim under the night sky, Zheng Ren was immersed in peace and joy, and gradually became obsessed.

Suddenly, a pleasant "ding dong" sound rang in my ears.

Zheng Ren was surprised, what happened to the big pig's hoof?

[Main mission - the first stage of fame in the world.

Task content - Complete 10 live broadcast operations, requiring a 100% completion.

Mission rewards - experience value 50,000 points, skill point 1,000 points, and lottery draw once.

Mission time—2 weeks.]

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Today is daily, and I will start preparing for the live broadcast of the surgery tomorrow.
Chapter completed!