Jinchu looked around and confirmed the culprit. The clue was too obvious.
"Xiao Rongrong——"
"Whoosh——" The huge tentacle was pulled out from the lava pool and drooped dejectedly.
"Dad, don't blame Xiao Rongrong, it's just learning to walk." Before Jinchu could say anything, Guoguo spoke first, pleading in a crisp voice.
Jinchu looked at it in surprise, then looked at the big tentacle. The big tentacle seemed surprised as well and stared at Guoguo.
Guoguo shook the branches above his head and said sheepishly, "I figured it out myself."
Don't underestimate a child's observation skills. Ever since the last time he told the big tentacle that the little cat was going to transform, he keenly noticed that the big guy seemed to have something on his mind.
Then the last time he came back, he found that the big tentacles were splitting him, cutting him into pieces, then merging them back together, and then shaping him into a vague human figure, which was uglier than the clay figures he made. Considering his friend's self-esteem, the child held back and didn't say anything.
Then, the last time he came back, he paid special attention. The grass around the lava pool was newly grown. The animals around were warned by the lava not to reveal its secrets. But who is Guoguo? He has the genes of a thousand-year-old flower demon and is the most powerful plant on the planet except for his father. He communicated with the flowers and grass around him and easily got the information out of them.
"I thought Xiao Rongrong was hiding this secret and must want to give us a surprise, so I helped him hide it." Now that he couldn't hide it anymore, he had to tell it.
Jin Chu looked at his son in shock, as if he had just met him for the first time. This son, who had been as restless as a little kid like a hyperactive child, and who had been eating, drinking, playing and sleeping all day long after turning into a human form, when did he become so good at using his brain?
He secretly observed, analyzed on his own, tried to get information from flowers and grass, and concealed things for his friend's self-esteem... Wait, "When will you be able to communicate with flowers and grass?"
“It’s been a long time since I’ve been able to do that.”
"How come I don't know?"
"Isn't this a very normal thing? Do I need to say it specifically?" Guoguo shook his hair full of grass. He was now very used to it, or rather, he liked his appearance very much. He squinted at his father and said, "Dad, are you underestimating me? I am the child of a flower demon and a little flower demon myself!"
He spoke seriously, and Jinchu thought that this was the truth. He had been able to communicate with the flowers, plants and trees around him since he became conscious.
This is an innate instinct, not a skill, so there is nothing much to say.
He looked at his son, who had grown to the height of his thigh, and thought with satisfaction that his son had such a mature mind at such a young age, and it seemed that he had also acquired the abilities of a flower demon. This was a cause for celebration!
Guoguo on the other side said, "But Dad, why don't I see any flowers? You don't have flowers, and I don't have flowers either, so why are you a flower demon? Actually, we are grass demons, right?"
Jin Chu: “…” I really want to beat my son. Is there anyone who would sabotage others like this?
Well, actually Jin Chu had also struggled with this problem before. He had been undecided about whether to identify himself as a tree demon, a grass demon, or some other demon. Until he finally produced a small bud and a flower grew, then he was definitely a little flower demon. This sounded much better than tree demon, grass demon, or vine demon. It sounded very cute, okay?
But he certainly couldn't say that to his son: "Of course it's a flower demon, that's what the memories passed down from generation to generation say!"
"Oh." Guoguo accepted this explanation. He has not yet awakened the inherited memory, so he doesn't know that his father is just making it up. The inherited memory does not mention this at all.
The big tentacle looked at the big and small ones, who were talking to each other, with molten lava flowing on their bodies, so, did the topic go astray?
Fortunately, Jinchu finally remembered it and changed the topic back to the topic: "So, Xiao Rongrong, are you going to transform?"
"Huh--" The big tentacle lowered its head and did not want to transform. It did not feel anything at all, otherwise it would not have needed to shape itself into a human form, and what's more, it would have made it an ugly one.
It wants to first take on the shape of a human, learn human behavior, and then slowly put on human skin, so that it may be able to get away with it.
As a result, he was discovered as soon as he took the first step.
Jinchu was very happy after hearing its plan: "This is a good idea, I did it this way before."
Because he didn't know what the human body structure was like, Jinchu initially had only a human form, but a mass of liquid inside. Xiao Rongrong's approach coincided with his original approach!
Next, with the help and guidance of Jinchu and Guoguo, the big tentacle was shaped into a human figure and walked. The human figure became more and more refined, and the walking imitated Guoguo, and the walking became more and more stable. It also learned to sit, lie down, grasp and other movements.
Every time they stay with it for too long, Jinchu and Guoguo will lose water more easily, especially the branches above Guoguo's head will become wilted.
Xiao Rongrong thought hard and finally learned to adjust his temperature.
The magma pool is its original source. No matter how big its body becomes, this small magma pool will always be its most important part.
The big tentacle is where all the essence of the magma pool is condensed.
The ball that separated from the giant tentacle and was squeezed into a human shape every day is the essence of the giant tentacle and the core of the entire body.
So this little molten lava man has intelligence and can think. When it leaves its original body, only its instinctive consciousness remains.
Wisdom and thoughts are condensed, but the body becomes countless times smaller. It feels so light, comfortable and free. It is not difficult to control the temperature.
After cooling down, the first thing it did was to extend its red index finger and carefully touch Guoguo's finger, then Jinchu's. It had no sense of touch, but such touches made it feel satisfied and happy.
Jinchu was infected by its every move. This child was born around the same time as Guoguo, and now it has a human-like outline. Jinchu increasingly regarded it as a child like Guoguo, and could not help but say, "Xiao Rongrong, come with us this time."
"Huh?" The red molten lava man raised his head.
Jinchu held the little hand that was still quite hot but acceptable: "We will take you to the human world to play, but you must control your temperature."
If it explodes on a spacecraft, the entire spacecraft will be melted by it.
"!" The lava man was stunned, and Guoguo happily pulled him up and jumped.
Considering that the child's temperature control was not very stable, Jin Chu was really worried that the spacecraft would be burned into a big hole by it. At this time, Guoguo's melon shell came in handy.
The melon shell had been left on Little Flower Star. It was too heavy and useless, so it had been left there. This time, Jinchu brought it aboard the spaceship. As soon as it was aboard, Xiaobai issued a warning: the load exceeded 80%.
This is something that can be moved. Wherever it is placed in the future, a hole will be pressed into the ground there. Jinchu completely split it into two along the crack, making two pots. Half of it was brought back to Xiaohua Star, and the other half was left on the spacecraft. Xiao Rongrong will stay in it most of the time from now on. This melon shell cannot be burned, even at full power.
Then Jinchu took everyone away from Xiaohua Star. There were two people and three cats when they came, and there was one more person when they left.
…
Ye Ruisheng left the place where he was imprisoned and went to Yang Nianzheng's house.
Yang Nianzheng looks older in the past two years than in the previous two years. He has a lot of things to do and a lot of worries, so he tends to age quickly. Moreover, his body is not particularly strong to begin with, so once he starts to age, he looks older.
"Chairman Yang." Such a voice suddenly came from the room with closed doors and windows. Yang Nian was slightly startled, and the next moment he saw a person suddenly appear in front of him.
Even though he had a strong endurance and had seen many hardships, he was still shocked at this moment: "Lieutenant General Ye!"
"How are you, Chairman Yang?" Ye Ruisheng said with a smile.
"You've arrived already? Didn't you go see His Majesty first?"
"I just arrived. As for His Majesty, I'm afraid he doesn't want to see me." Ye Ruisheng briefly recounted the incident. Yang Nianzheng sighed after listening. "Those people are really anxious this time. The piece of cake you have is too big. Unless you are willing to give it up, they would rather destroy the cake than let you have it all to yourself."
"This is a major event that promotes human evolution."
"Those old guys already have a high enough status. What they own and enjoy has already reached its limit. Whether humans evolve or not has no impact on their status. In fact, it may even have an adverse impact on them if the existing framework is broken. So, do you think they will feel bad about that piece of cake in this situation?"
Yang Nianzheng shook his head. Not everything that benefits the nation or society will be embraced with open arms. The only thing that moves the powerful is profit. Besides, Type O individuals can't evolve into elites overnight, nor can they immediately join the battlefield or become omnipotent. Thinking about it this way, there's nothing particularly to be regretted.
"Does Speaker Yang feel sorry for this piece of cake?" Ye Ruisheng smiled and took out an injection and placed it on the old man's desk.
Yang Nianzheng glanced at the thing filled with pale yellow-green liquid and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Gene evolution agent?"
"Yes, Speaker Yang, you can use it too. This thing has another effect that hasn't been announced yet." Ye Ruisheng said slowly, "It can increase human lifespan."
Yang Nianzheng's pupils shrank slightly.
Type O people have the shortest lifespan. It is normal for their lifespan to increase when they evolve from type O people to type A, B or AB people, but the increase is very small, only a few years or a dozen years. Unless they reach the level of S-level strongmen, the lifespan of people below will not be very different.
However, injecting evolutionary agents can further increase lifespan. Existing research results show that it can increase the average person's lifespan by 30 to 50 years.
Life is priceless.
The more powerful and influential a person is, and the older and dying they are, the more willing they are to pay a huge price to exchange for these extra thirty to fifty years of life.
Yang Nianzheng looked at Ye Ruisheng and suddenly laughed slowly: "How many people have you persuaded to board your ship with this?"
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