The Only Normal Human In The Universe

      , is my mother willing to help me?"

    The current situation of the Cheng family is like this.

    Grandpa Cheng has been recuperating in a sanatorium due to physical reasons, and recently returned to Cheng's house.

    Cheng's father served in the military and was promoted to lieutenant general last year.

    Mother Cheng worked hard in the business world and took care of the various industries of the Cheng family.

    Although Cheng Yi's fame has spread very early, but so far he has not made a choice in the general direction of his life.

    However, most people think that he will definitely choose to enter the military department. After all, only in the military department can his SSS-level spiritual power be fully utilized.

    As for Cheng Yang, he is just a child now, let him play for a few more years.

    Mother Cheng couldn't help being silent for a moment when she brought up the original topic.

    If you cut off all cooperation with the Zhao family before, it can be regarded as a clear line with the Zhao family and an attitude.

    Then what Cheng Yi proposes now is to make the two completely stand on opposite sides.

    There are many more things to consider than the former.

    The mother was silent for more than ten seconds before making a decision: "You are my son, can I help you?"

    Although there are indeed many things to consider, but for peace of mind, it is worth it.

    More precisely, this is for my son.

    "Thank you mother." Cheng Yi said.

    "Are you being so polite with your own mother? If you really want to thank me, bring back Yanyan as soon as possible. Both are." A smile appeared on his face.

    Cheng Yi said bluntly: "I have to go to the training room, so I will hang up first, goodbye mother."

    After hanging up the communication, Cheng also found that his optical brain had just received a missed communication, which was from Cheng Yang.

    In addition, there are several text messages from him.

    [Brother, why don't you answer my communication? 】

    【Forget it, let me ask you this directly, was the bottle of fine potion you gave me made by words? 】

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    【Please reply me quickly, I'm dying of QAQ. 】

    After reading these text messages, Cheng Yi replied briefly: [Yes. 】

    The next second, Cheng Yang's communication came over again.

    Just when Cheng Yi had just received the support of his mother and now began to communicate some issues with Cheng Yang, An Yan on the other side was having an academic exchange with Zhang Cheng and another professor .

    "Student An Yan, don't be nervous, we just want to discuss with you about the bottle of potion just now. Of course, if there are any private questions, you can choose not to answer us, we will There will never be any coercive actions." Before the formal exchange, the professor's colleague repeatedly emphasized the issue of privacy.

    Normally speaking, there is no need to consider this kind of issue between professors and students. After all, the level gap is here, and it is basically unnecessary.

    But the potion that An Yan made just now is there, and the process is vivid. Two bottles of high-quality potions have been produced in succession, plus the one in the entrance exam. May be a coincidence.

    Therefore, both of them already have a rough judgment on the level of An Yan's potion making. It is no exaggeration to say that An Yan's potion making level is probably much higher than the two of them.

    Thinking of this, they looked at An Yan differently, from caring and guiding students to admiration and admiration for boutique pharmacists.

    An Yan was a little uncomfortable by the fiery gazes of the two, and moved his fingers: "If the two professors have any questions, please tell me directly, I will try my best to answer. ."

    Zhang Cheng and his colleagues looked at each other and asked carefully, "Student An Yan, when you started making this potion, were you sure that when it was finished, it would definitely be a A bottle of fine medicine?"

    An Yan nodded: "Almost so."

    Zhang Cheng and his professor and colleagues both took a breath at the same time, and he really is a gifted boutique pharmacist!

    Another professor asked hesitantly: "Then how you make the potion..."

    Normally speaking, for a boutique pharmacist, the technique of making potions is extremely important. It would be very rude to ask such a question directly.

    But he was really curious. Although he had seen some unique ways of making potions before, he had never seen anything like An Yan, who didn't even use the spiritual power of potions. It is possible to produce fine medicines.

    But halfway through the conversation, the professor's colleague also realized his own problem and corrected himself with full of entanglement: "I'm sorry, classmate An Yan, it's me being too abrupt, I take back my question just now, hope you can…"

    Before the professor finished speaking, he saw An Yan shaking his head: "It's nothing, and I don't mind answering this question."

    Hearing this sentence, the two professors were surprised, delighted and hesitant, as if they were afraid that An Yan would be forced to answer this way, so Zhang Cheng emphasized again: "Student An Yan , you can choose not to answer this question, and we really don't have the right to ask your potion making method, you know?"

    An Yan nodded affirmatively, but her attitude did not change: "I know, but I really don't mind answering this question, but I'm not sure if my answer is correct."

    Zhang Cheng's voice was slightly trembling, he cleared his throat, and tried his best to remain calm: "Then...then talk about it."

    "I know what the two professors can't understand is that I have successfully made a bottle of high-quality potion without using the potion's mental power," An Yan seemed very calm, because He had already thought about the words before, "In my opinion, the main reason for this situation is that my thinking direction when making potions is completely opposite to yours."

    It is difficult for both of them to understand the sentence: "Thinking direction?"

    "For the vast majority of pharmacists, their thinking direction in making medicines is to forcibly suppress the animal characteristics carried by human beings, but mine is to appease," An Yan's expression was serious Describing his own thoughts, "If we regard the animal characteristics carried by the human body as an ignorant child, we want him to fall asleep quickly, there are two ways."

    Accompanied by An Yan's description, the expressions of the two professors gradually changed from incomprehensible at first to deep thinking.

    "One is to scare him, telling him that if he doesn't sleep, he will be beaten, or he will not have food, so that no matter how ignorant he is, he will have to close his eyes in shock Go to sleep," An Yan's description continued, "The other is to listen to bedtime stories or music to promote sleep to make him fall asleep quickly."

    Speaking of this, An Yan raised his head and glanced at the two professors: "The method you use is the first method, but I use the second method, which is the basis of our thinking direction. difference."

    It was the first time that the two of them heard such a statement, but after understanding what An Yan meant, they felt that this statement seemed very reasonable.

    "In this case, the consequences of only two methods will of course be very different," An Yan continued to tell when he saw the two professors' faces showing a sudden look, " Using the first method, although it can indeed make the child fall asleep quickly, it will bring him a great negative emotion, and even after falling asleep, it is difficult to sleep peacefully. That's why the side effects are so huge."

     "But if I use the body medicine made by me, although the onset time may not be as fast as yours, it will not bring too much mental and emotional burden to the child," An Yan shook the potion bottle in his hand and said proudly, "In this way, the child can sleep more peacefully and sleep longer, which corresponds to the effect of the physical potion, probably That's it."

    After listening to An Yan's complete description, the expressions of the two professors are already very serious, not to mention that An Yan has successfully produced three bottles of high-quality potions according to this kind of thinking concept, even if he just heard this Thinking concepts, they have been deeply shocked.

    That kind of shock like daigo empowerment made them clearly aware of their previous thoughts in an instant, no, to be precise, it should be how narrow and extreme the thinking of the entire body medicine manufacturing industry is .

    Because of their disgust and rejection of animal characteristics carried by their bodies, they never even thought of solving this problem in a friendly and harmonious way from the very beginning.

    Limited by their own likes and dislikes, blinded by their own likes and dislikes, they desperately tried to study how to suppress those animal characteristics more effectively, but they went down the wrong path from the beginning. , it can be said to be completely wrong!

    Thinking of this, they feel both irony and bitterness, and at the same time they can't help but raise a burning hope in their hearts.

    Even if they were completely wrong before, at least they have a future!

    Even if the mistakes made before are really huge, as long as human beings can realize their mistakes in time and correct them in time, there is still hope!

    Professor couldn't help looking at An Yan, as if he was looking at a peerless treasure: "An Yan, thank you, thank you so much!"

    An Yan said embarrassedly: "I just express my own thoughts, it doesn't matter."

    Although Zhang Cheng is reserved on the surface, his heart is full of excitement: "No, without you, we don't know how long we will continue on this wrong path, so we really Yes... thank you very much!"