Unlike a rookie like Rong Ziyin who just entered the game, the four senior brothers have obviously been playing for a long time.
However, since none of them followed their own wild king, and they brought a seemingly diamond but actually only bronze level Rong Ziyin, they naturally lost three games in a row.
However, although they lost the game, they couldn't help but have a good mentality! No matter how the opponent mocked them, they always acted as an elegant and gentle beautiful girl, and their personality was stable and never collapsed.
After the last night of the game, they did not win a single game, but they added the opponent's wild king to their friend list after each game.
Even if the wild king in the gold game could not reach the level of the wild general, the sea king would never give up any seedling.
At this point, the senior brother sighed subtly.
"What's wrong?" Rong Ziyin asked.
The senior brother was reserved for a moment, and then he enthusiastically told Rong Ziyin about his outstanding achievements.
It turned out that the senior brother had just entered the King of Glory at that time, and it was also the time when the BiXin training app just started to become popular.
The senior brother wanted to find a wild king to lead the team, so he took the initiative to knock on a few people who played Nakolulu. In the end, only one person replied to him, but he did not meet the requirements.
"What do you mean?"
"I wanted a national Nakolu, so I rejected him."
"What happened next?"
"I know!" Another senior brother next to him interrupted, "That guy is amazing! After a week, he actually beat Nakolu to the top three in the national server, and then came to ask the senior brother to give him a free order."
"Did he win?" Rong Ziyin was concerned about the ending.
"Of course... I can't win! You can see that the senior brother is even worse than you!"
But the senior brother was very proud, and he didn't feel inferior at all, "What's wrong with being a bad player? I trained a professional jungle king! In order to be able to lead me, the little brother contacted day and night, and now he has entered the professional team and become a core member." Professional team
? Rong Ziyin asked sensitively, "How old is he?"
"18!"
The system suddenly felt that its worldview was shattered. Why would a 28-year-old call an 18-year-old brother! This wild king is so persistent, isn't he afraid that one day he will rush over and demand a face-to-face meeting?
However, the next words of the senior brother made the system collapse even more.
"In fact, he knows that I am a man. We have talked and he knows my age and occupation." The senior brother changed his tone and said complacently, "It doesn't matter. After all, I am cute!"
System: ...
Yes, how cute! Rong Ziyin told the wild kings in his account that he was a man, but in fact he was already 24, but the wild kings didn't believe it! They even took the initiative to comfort his little sister not to be afraid, we are really not bad people.
As expected, dogs of the same family do not live in the same nest.
The system no longer wants to make any comments about them.
In addition, it is almost time, and Rong Ziyin and several other brothers should go back to rest. They still have their own experiments to do tomorrow morning.
As for Rong Ziyin, although he does not have any specific work, he has to get up early to discuss the related matters of the subsequent research topics with Fat Brother.
Rong Ziyin has always been easy-going. In addition, the atmosphere in Fat Brother's research institute is good, and the brothers also take care of him, so Rong Ziyin slept very well that night.
When he opened his eyes the next day, he was in good spirits.
He went to the yard to feed the geese first, and then Rong Ziyin changed his clothes and prepared to go to the cafeteria to have breakfast, and then go to find Fat Brother.
However, as soon as he entered the cafeteria, he saw the fat guy holding a plate and arguing with the cafeteria aunt. Several staff members who also lived in the station were surrounding them, and seemed to be persuading the two not to be angry.
Rong Ziyin went over and listened, and it turned out that it was because of the meal.
The cafeteria uncle and the fat guy are old friends, and they often chat in private, so he knew that the fat guy had high blood sugar.
When people reach middle age, they need to take care of themselves the most. There are many middle-aged people in their forties and fifties who were fine two days ago, but suddenly broke out of some disease and passed away.
So the cafeteria uncle pays close attention to the fat guy's diet. So, the two quarreled because of the sweetness of the bean buns in the morning.
"You only add a little sugar to the red bean curd. Aren't you wasting the food that the farmers have worked so hard to grow?" The fat man was very angry.
The uncle in the cafeteria sneered and put down the porridge spoon, "Do you add sugar to the millet porridge?"
"...Yes."
"Then stop talking, it's good to let you eat red bean curd, get out!" The uncle angrily knocked the porridge spoon on the stainless steel food bowl twice.
The fat man dared not speak, looked around, saw Rong Ziyin beside him, and immediately grabbed the sleeve of the little apprentice to complain.
"Ziyin! Look at them, they are in collusion to bully your master. I am so old, but I can't even eat something sweet."
Rong Ziyin observed the blackness of his scabies, and quickly removed his fingers from his sleeves, then put his bean bun into his bowl and took away the millet porridge. He also asked the uncle in the cafeteria to replace him with two vegetarian buns and a bowl of glutinous vegetable porridge.
The fat guy was stunned: "Fuck! Whose apprentice are you?"
Rong Ziyin: "My goodness, look at that uncle, the two of us together can't beat him."
The fat guy was distressed: "Then you can't just surrender to the enemy so easily! You have to fight back."
Rong Ziyin silently took out a suona from the backpack behind him: "Then let me try?"
The fat guy decisively took the plate of greens and turned to his seat: "Forget it, a real man can bend and stretch."
He can't eat sweets so he wants to make a little trouble, why do you really want to send him away?
Rong Ziyin couldn't help laughing at his unwilling back, and the uncle in the cafeteria also laughed and put a perfectly fried sunny-side-up egg on Rong Ziyin's plate.
The meaning was, "Well done, uncle will treat you to a meal!"
"It's my duty." Rong Ziyin did not refuse the uncle's kindness. After finishing his meal, he took his meal and sat opposite the fat man.
The fat man didn't want to pay attention to him. After seeing the fried egg in his plate, he snorted coldly, "Evil disciple."
Rong Ziyin suppressed his laughter and gave him half of the fried egg. The fat man ate it in one bite and smiled again.
The master and the apprentice started to communicate with each other over breakfast. They were a little unfamiliar at first, but they had a tacit understanding later.
The fat guy was very emotional when he looked at Rong Ziyin. He originally knew that Rong Ziyin had a solid foundation and was smart, but only when he really got to know him in depth could he see how rare Rong Ziyin was.
Focused, calm, and never discouraged.
With such a personality, it can be said that he was born for scientific research. In addition, Rong Ziyin's personal life is also extremely monotonous. His circle of friends is also very ordinary, but he himself does not seem to feel that this is a kind of loneliness. Instead, he enjoys this lifestyle that allows him to devote himself to scientific research.
This kind of contentment also allows Rong Ziyin to have greater patience and courage when facing difficult topics. He will never be easily tempted by small profits, nor will he retreat because of huge difficulties.
In time, Rong Ziyin will surely become one of the most outstanding scientists of the young generation in the scientific research circle.
And the fat guy only now understood why Nongda had to send people to him before.
As for the troubles Rong Ziyin had, others couldn't solve them, but they were no problem for him.
As for the rich second generation who disliked Rong Ziyin, let alone he was a jumping ugly boy, even if his father came, he couldn't say anything except apology. Thinking
of this, the fat guy patted Rong Ziyin on the shoulder, "Your previous usury matter has actually been investigated a long time ago, right?"
"Yes. It's just that there is no evidence." Rong Ziyin himself was not in a hurry. He had contact with the rich second generation several times before, and later his classmates also provided him with some clues, Rong Ziyin had almost done the investigation. The only thing missing is the crucial evidence to overturn the verdict.
"Do you need help from your master? It's not a big deal." The fat guy was afraid that this matter would delay Rong Ziyin's future research.
Rong Ziyin shook his head, "Teacher, don't worry, it won't delay the main business. It's just the last step."
"Okay, if you have any problems, just tell the teacher, don't worry about it yourself." The fat guy patted Rong Ziyin on the shoulder, "If it doesn't work, you still have your senior brothers! Don't worry, no one dares to bully you." The fat guy
's words were really domineering, but he looked like a Maitreya Buddha, and instead looked like an uncle who doted on the younger generation too much.
Rong Ziyin was stunned for a moment, then nodded and replied, "Thank you, teacher."
"Well. You continue eating! I'm going to the laboratory first. If you have nothing to do in the morning, come and help." The fat brother left first with his empty plate.
The system couldn't help but sigh: The fat brother is really a good person.
Rong Ziyin nodded. It was rare that he reached a consensus with the system, so he gave his master a good person card.
As soon as the fat brother left, the atmosphere in the cafeteria became cheerful.
Some people even looked at Rong Ziyin curiously, as if to determine whether he and the fat brother's gang of straight male disciples were of the same kind.
The final conclusion was that they were definitely not! After all, the new junior brother was so handsome, and he looked like a decent person at first glance. He would never be like a dog and help the tiger.
The system sighed silently. As expected, they are all stupid mortals. Their faces mean nothing. When it comes to being a bad person, no one can compare to Rong Ziyin. He just changed his environment and cannot exert his power smoothly!
It can only be said that it is too coincidental. Everyone here is silently labeling Rong Ziyin as a "good person", and then Rong Ziyin's senior brothers came to assist.
Who would have thought that the senior brothers who had sparse hair yesterday used Rong Ziyin's Little Overlord anti-hair loss product when they took a shower and washed their hair before going to bed, and found that their sparse heads had grown a layer of fluffy hair this morning!
Even the gentle and steady senior brother couldn't help but excitedly hold Rong Ziyin's hand and said excitedly, "Junior brother! If you can help me grow my hair well, you will be my father forever!"
Rong Ziyin was also shocked. He didn't expect that the effect of Xiaobawang's anti-hair loss would be so immediate.
But because he had just chatted with the fat brother, the two happened to talk about a case in which a sheep farm specializing in wool production near Yanjing had a sharp drop in wool production after a large-scale skin disease was cured. Rong Ziyin looked at the effects of several senior brothers after washing, and couldn't help but think about it together.
"Humans are also animals. If it works on humans, will it also
work on sheep..." "Isn't this for humans?"
Rong Ziyin recalled the details of the item. The description said it was for longevity stars, and gods are not mortals. So he nodded affirmatively and said, "Yes, it's not for humans."
"I see!" Several brothers suddenly realized, "Then can we try it on peacocks? The peacocks in Yanjing Wildlife Park have been bald recently, and they were sent here for treatment two days ago."
"Yes, why don't we use it first and then observe the results. If it can really promote the growth of biological hair, it will be a blessing for the breeding of wool-producing and hair-producing animals!"
So several brothers immediately discussed it excitedly, and even within a few minutes, they had planned the outline of the latest topic.
The researchers around who had heard the news and wanted to ask Rong Ziyin about shampoo moved away silently. To be honest, Rong Ziyin is worthy of being the little apprentice that the fat boss has chosen. The level of dogs is far beyond that of his brothers.
The most amazing thing is that the anti-hair loss shampoo Rong Ziyin gave them is for animals. But one person dared to give it, and the others also dared to use it. They really don’t have the spirit of dedicating themselves to science.
But they said so, and their bodies were honest. In this research institute where hair is like a treasure, the news that Rong Ziyin had a significant hair growth agent in her hand quickly spread on a large scale. Even the deputy director who had never appeared like an invisible man couldn’t help but rush to the institute to have a private chat with Rong Ziyin and build a relationship.
Of course, relying on his close relationship with the fat guy, the deputy director quickly got half a bottle of shampoo and loved it like a treasure.
Before leaving, he suddenly thought of a very important thing. Didn’t the shampoo come in yesterday? Why is there only half a bottle left today?
Did they use it for material analysis?
It was also a coincidence that the deputy director just had a question when he ran into Rong Ziyin who was coming towards him. So he stopped him curiously and asked a question.
Rong Ziyin first took a look at the shampoo bottle, then recalled carefully and gave a calm answer, "This bottle is not the one taken for analysis, it is the leftover from washing peacocks."
"Oh, washing peacocks..." The deputy director breathed a sigh of relief, but after taking two steps, he felt something was wrong, "Where did the peacocks come from?"
Rong Ziyin pointed to the backyard, "The bald one sent by the wild animal park."
Because the wild animal park sent several peacocks at a time, in order to avoid the deputy director from getting confused, Rong Ziyin also specially added and emphasized, "It's the one with a bald butt."