Lan Ze originally thought that his moves were quite photogenic, so he was a little regretful that this part was not broadcast.

In the news that day, there was another feature on him: Eating peaches.

Behind him is the "Completely Nutritious Life Partner" tree, with a tree hanging fruits that look like steamed buns, the same ones that Mr. Lan is nibbling on.

The strange plants immediately aroused the curiosity of the onlookers. As a result, northwest creation suddenly became popular again.

After the city police chief left, Lan Ze did not leave.

He stayed in the company again.

After Xiaojiang was given the medicine, he lay down in the company break room. It was best not to move him. He needed to lie down for a few days until his skin and flesh healed.

His bones are injured, but not broken. Once he gets home and lies down for a few days, he should be able to resume his daily activities. Strenuous exercise such as fighting will have to wait a little longer.

"Hey, let me tell you, what are you dazzling in front of my eyes?" Xiao Jiang raised his head and followed Lan Ze's figure. "Someone else comes in. You can rest early."

"I live in this room too."

"Do you deserve to live with the wounded?"

"I am your brother. It is a matter of course."

Lan Ze has accumulated rich experience in taking care of children. He also took care of the elderly many years ago. He found all the utensils to serve patients, "Come on, I will help you brush your teeth."

"...My hand is not broken!"

Comrade Xiao Jiang can get up and walk with difficulty during the day, go to the nearby canteen to eat, and go to the toilet by himself. At night, he has to lie on his stomach. And he is very capable. No one is supporting him, and he only relies on one side of his body to exert force, and he can still be free.

Get up and lie down.

But as a wounded person, it was difficult to recover from his injuries. The next night, he couldn't lie down on the bed. He always wanted to turn over.

What is the normal position for sleeping on your stomach?

"Hey, just lie down and wait for me to come back."

Lan Ze went to find his students and picked two large fairy peaches.

If the plant is well-nourished, it can produce three fruits a day.

One was reserved for the injured Xiao Jiang, and the other was distributed to other members of the security team. It was enough to eat in slices, and it was enough for one person. Anyway, it was just to satisfy everyone's curiosity and give it a try.

Lan Ze returned to the room:

"Come on, open your mouth."

"What?"

"What do you think it is?"

"...Aren't you just stealing peaches at night?"

"No way. There are people in the laboratory all the time. I asked them for it." Lan Ze put the fruit on Xiao Jiang's pillow. "Smell it?"

Xiao Jiang not only smelled it, but also chewed it decisively.

"This is not a peach either."

"It's not a peach in the first place. It's called a steamed bun. Do you still want to eat it?"

"tasty."

They are all nutrients needed by the human body. Wouldn’t it be delicious if they were put together?

Inorganic salts, amino acids, and nucleotides can all be used as seasonings.

Lanze's bracelet suddenly flashed blue light.

Zhang He: [Have you been hacked?]

[It didn’t cut me. It cut Xiao Jiang.]

[Oh haha. Is this unlucky kid stupid? 】

【It’s just stupid.】

Lan Ze glanced at Xiao Jiang... maybe he wasn't stupid, but wanted to trick Tao Zi into eating him.

He gnawed on a big fruit and became very happy and energetic. He noticed that Lan Ze was looking at him and smiled brightly in return.

[That Buyeo man, is it possible to hit you with a knife in front of your eyes? Damn! I want to go back and try to chop you.]

[Then come back! If you have the guts, come back and chop me! If you hit me, I’ll cut off the chicken head and burn it with yellow paper. I’ll recognize you as my sister.]

[If you have the ability, come up!]

Lan Ze's heart suddenly moved.

Zhang He is almost fifty, and he himself is not far away from fifty.

On that day, all the restrictions imposed on yourself in the name of safety will disappear, and you will be free!

[In a few years, I can really come to you and ask you to kill me? This is wrong!!]

Lan Ze was having a silly laugh at the bracelet. Although he couldn't hear Zhang He's smile, he knew that he was also having a silly laugh over there.

After having fun for a while, Zhang He saw the blue light flashing again and said:

[A serious reminder: Nam Buyeo is the headquarters of a cult. To put it nicely, those people are called religious; to put it bluntly, they are all lunatics.]

[Then Space City...] Lanze is a little worried about her.

[There are all kinds of weird things. Some countries recruit people in the early stage to paint the space city so beautifully. After I set the quality test, they replaced people. Sometimes they had to cheat, otherwise they wouldn't be able to recruit all the people. However, some believers seemed to believe that

Space City is a place closer to the true God.】

【so?】

[Atheist education in Space City is very difficult. I compromised and added religion classes to the youth textbooks. Mo Mo majored in "Tao Te Ching" and took "Yi Jing" as an elective. Your two daughters can already memorize the first half of "Tao Te Ching"

.I know you want to say that these two books are not religious, but I have to find a way to deceive them, right?]

【So their power is already very powerful?】

[The struggle of faith is a life-and-death struggle. I put my words here. Please pay attention, many religious teachings have the saying that God created all things and God created human beings. Don’t get into trouble when designing life.]

[...No wonder.] Lanze thought of the Buyeo people who attacked him, and they said all kinds of things. [The power of the Buyeo believers on the earth may not be small, right? 】

[The South Buyeo cult is a branch of the Blue Sect, but it is more fanatical than the orthodox Blue Sect. There are many Fuyu people here. They look like people from China and have similar cultural traditions. In fact, South Buyeo, North Buyeo and China are completely different. 1

I was also deceived by them at first.】

[Logically speaking, wouldn’t religion flourish only in extremely poor places?]

[There is another factor you should not forget: class struggle. Poverty can be artificially created.]

Class oppression and religious seduction are almost bound to each other in human civilization, just like the double helix of DNA.

What fundamentally changes can only be a brand new human being.

Therefore, China, compared with humans in other places on the earth, is hugely different. It is not just the use of machines to give birth to children. It is also the social upbringing of young children and the cancellation of inheritances of the elderly.

Adults experience differentiation in wealth and status due to talent, hard work, and luck. But in the next generation, everything is reshuffled.

When you reach retirement age, the game of adulthood is over, and the benefits in the retirement stage are equal again.

Wealth and status are like game points, just the glory of memories. The big boss retires to the school to guard the gate, and brags and shows off to young people every day. It's so pleasant, isn't it?

Therefore, there is a rich social division of labor in China, but there is no real class.

We are no longer the same.

Lan Ze thought again about the issue of "not taking foreigners to play" mentioned by the old director before his death.

On the surface, the national borders of China are just national boundaries, which at most distinguish nationalities and races. In fact, they have formed the boundaries of the new human species. National boundaries can be regarded as a form of reproductive isolation.

[Mr. Governor? Hey, Mr. Governor. Let me ask you something.] Lan Ze doesn’t know whether his question is serious or not. [Aren’t you considering giving yourself some kind of religious identity?]

【Religious identity? I have it.】

【oh?】

[Do you know what Zhang Tianshi’s surname is?]

[…] Lan Ze doesn’t want to answer this kind of question that tests the lower limit of IQ.

[Then what is the surname of the Jade Emperor? You should know it, right?]

【??】

[You can say it this way. Lingxiao Palace is the property of my parents.]

[…So? The sky is actually the home ground of your old Zhang family?]

【Must be.】

Zhang He pushed a ballad with a flip of his hand.

Lan Ze clicked on the playback, and the first line he sang was:

"The Jade Emperor's real surname is Zhang. There is no emperor among the Zhang family; once he sat in the Lingxiao Palace..."

Boom, boom, boom, clang...
Chapter completed!