"You don't have to worry about maintenance," Lanze said. "It can eat human food, and its energy utilization efficiency is much higher than that of existing organisms."

Lanze's graduate students developed a digestive system with a streamlined structure. It is specifically suitable for digesting cheap refined grains and processed products in human society. Girls will like it very much because it takes up very little space and makes the waist very slim.

The current archangel, affected by the super brain's empty database, is not only too stupid, but his physiological functions are complete.

"That's good. My eldest girl is currently leading a team to do community work abroad. Let her do a poverty alleviation survey first, focusing on the economic structure and employment situation in the faith area you want to find. Then you can accept the archangel.

"

Lanze nodded.

Then he picked a place he understood and asked:

"How old is your eldest girl?"

He laid out the dishes for Wei Hanyang and poured the liquor.

He also sat down.

"Two years older than Wheat."

"oh."

"My mother made up her mind to spend all the money she earned in her life before she died. She didn't feel comfortable leaving it to others, so she asked her granddaughter to come. My eldest girl took over the old lady's business

Charity. If my mother passes away one day, she has accumulated a lot of experience, and her future job will be considered secure."

"..." There were too many flaws. Lan Ze broke off half of the corn and ate it, watching his brothers drink and eat vegetables.

After all, Wei Yaojing's mother is the same age as his mother. They used to be best friends.

Lanze's mother is no longer alive and will remain at the age of sixty-nine forever.

As for Mrs. Wei, she is probably eighty now...seven? Almost ninety.

She was probably extremely disappointed with her son.

After a moment of silence, Lanze asked conservatively: "Is the old lady in good health?"

"It's so good. There's nothing wrong with it at all. Your sea cucumber is not good, the seasoning is too strong." Fairy Wei put down her chopsticks and took a sip of her wine in disgust.

"It's cooked by Xiaoxiao."

"Oh? Let me tell you. Lan Shu must have a better fever than him."

"Yes, your son is the best!" Lan Ze has never tasted the food cooked by Lan Shu.

But I figured it out. Besides causing trouble, what else would this kid do?

"Excellent. My mother likes this little grandson."

"Grandson?"

"Grandson!" Wei Yaoji insisted on her principle, "I conceived it myself! Of course it's the grandson!"

"Okay, my mother has many grandchildren, so give one to your mother."

Wei Hanyang snorted arrogantly and continued to play the younger son: "Lan Shu's Erhu is pretty good. When Xiaomai taught him, he was messy and didn't consider step by step. Fortunately, Lan Shu knew how to work hard. My mother is so

The tasteful old lady agreed after hearing this."

Lan Ze also snorted. The goblin doesn't care about his youngest son, but he still has the face to blame Xiaomai?

"When did your mother hear Lan Shu play the piano?"

"Your dad had his birthday some time ago. Lan Shu played "Good Night". By the way, you didn't go."

For the past half year, Lan Ze has been living in seclusion in the mountains. After leaving this mountain, the destination will most likely be another mountain. The plane and the car are similar to those in the office, and it is equally convenient to work.

He has done a lot of work. He has no idea what is going on in the outside world, nor does he care. It is not impossible to contact him. As long as he does not pursue real-time calls, he will definitely be able to see it within a week after the message is sent.

Obtained. But timeliness is impossible.

Lan Ze did the math in his head: "...This is not a big birthday."

"I am one hundred and eleven years old this year. Your little mother thinks this number is very special."

"Not my little mother!" Lan Ze glared at him. "She's not even older than me."

"Then what do you call her?" Wei Fairy asked curiously.

"Judge Mei! Miss Mei can do it too."

"Come on. The judge's wife said that she doesn't know how many years we have to wait for the next such a special number. So she gathered her relatives and friends to celebrate your father's big birthday."

Mrs. Mei is very keen on celebrating the old man’s birthday.

Ninety-nine, one hundred, there must have been a lot of excitement. Then she celebrated the old man's 108th birthday. The 110th birthday passed quietly. Who knows, she can't hold it back anymore.

They had another child. But among the younger brothers and sisters, the eldest two were younger than Xiaoxie. So when it came time to celebrate a large-scale birthday, they gathered the old man’s children and grandchildren, students, and the young lady’s old classmates, and the two

Everyone’s colleagues for many years.

It would cost a lot of money to rent a venue for a banquet, but they were happy.

"Even your mother went...and you didn't inform me." Lan Ze felt even more bitter.

"I can't even contact you, who do you think can still find you?"

"Let me tell you this in advance. I will definitely make time to come out."

"Tch~ find some time?" Wei Yaoji sneered, "Even if I find you in person, I'm afraid you won't understand what others are saying."

"Such an important thing..." Lan Ze intuitively thought that he could hear others talking to him about serious matters.

But reason tells him that he is the one who hates harassment at work.

Especially in the past year, doing experiments has become addictive. The breakthrough is painful and the torture is joyful. No matter which direction of experiment, it is impossible to give up.

There is always not enough time and manpower to allocate. Otherwise, why would he come back to meet the students while the research and development comes to an end and the laboratory work is suspended?

"Besides, it's your dad's birthday. You should have thought of it in advance, right?" Wei Yaojing pointedly poked at Lanze's heart.

Okay. Lanze broke the defense.

He thought about it seriously:

"...My old man will definitely live a long life."

"It's a rare longevity! My mother met him and determined to learn from the elders. She plans to live to be 120 years old and has also re-scheduled an exercise plan. Do you know how inspiring your father is?"

The 111-year-old man not only takes care of himself, but also gives physical education classes to the children as usual in the children's school. If he is not inspirational, who else can be inspirational?

"No, what I mean is that the old man may live to be five or six hundred years old..."

"Maybe? Haha...who can prove it?"

The current living people cannot prove it. To prove it, you have to live four to five hundred years later.

Lanze was sad.

This group of people held a banquet by themselves, and none of them took him to play. He thought about the old man who was getting stronger and stronger, and watched the Wei fairy sipping a small drink.

Suddenly, he remembered that he was over fifty, so he seemed to be able to drink. He picked up the bottle of wine in front of him and took a sip.

"It tastes so damn bad." He had the urge to smash the bottle.

Young people drink, at first, out of curiosity. If they continue to drink, most of them are trying to be cool and pretending to be mature, and the other half is to fit into the circle.

He is not curious, and has long passed the age of forcing himself for the eyes of others.

I only have a little memory of my rebellious youth.

"That's too much. You're drooling!" Fairy Wei grabbed the wine bottle and wiped the mouth of the bottle carefully, "Fortunately, I don't dislike you."

"You don't dislike me? Xiao Jiang really doesn't dislike me." Lan Ze stood up and poured himself a glass of cold water, "We often drink from the same bottle of water."

The conditions in the mountains were difficult. Lan Ze went out for a walk during his break, thinking about nothing and relaxing himself too much. So he often forgot to bring water. To be more precise, he drank water from Xiao Jiang's portable bottle.

The two of us drink together, you take a sip and I take a sip. The one who doesn’t bring water has no right to dislike the one who brings water.
Chapter completed!