If I am not a Confucian saint, I will set off a revolution

Chapter 238 Meng... Mendel of the Meng family?

"This……"

Fang Yuan suddenly felt flattered: "Such a masterpiece, my lord..."

"We will all be a family from now on, no need to say more." Lin Ke waved his hand: "You have to pay attention, there is a lot of knowledge in it, but most of it is my guess and speculation. Whether it is correct or not has yet to be verified."

Lin Ke is not so arrogant as to blindly believe that all knowledge from past lives is correct.

Practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

Hybridization, genes, etc., should also exist in the Great Wei Holy Dynasty, but whether it is exactly the same as in the previous life has yet to be verified.

Fang Yuan pursed his lips, but in the end he just clasped his fists in excitement and said: "Thank you, Lord."

"Go." Lin Ke nodded and looked at Pei Qian: "As for Butler Pei, I can only communicate with you later. You can first think about the advantages and disadvantages of the accounts you usually do."

"Yes." Pei Qian nodded in agreement.

"Okay, let's get to work first."

After arranging things, Lin Ke needed to find Jia Sixie.

He was not very familiar with the Lin Mansion. The place where he lived back then was too remote, and the Lin Mansion was very big, so he had never been to many places.

But fortunately, he knew where the study was.

Back then, his mother was sick and was invaded by a fifth-level demon. In the end, the illness was killed by Lin Xuanji in the study.

Thinking about it later, the reason why the disease possessed Lin Ke's mother was entirely because Lin Xuanji deliberately lured her into her.

Lure the fifth level demon to appear, and then kill it to obtain the demon heart.

As for the cost?

After that illness, Mother Lin was seriously injured. She became frail and sickly until she passed away due to the pain.

Therefore, when he came to the study room, he was still in a trance.

However, he was in a daze for a second before he heard the conversation inside.

Is Chen An telling a story to Jia Sixie?
Lin Ke opened the door.

"...The skin of the colorful sky-swallowing eel fell off inch by inch. Xiao Huo quickly took a few steps back... Hey, big brother, you're here!"

Chen An, who was telling an emotional story, looked towards the door.

"Then what? Chen Xiaoyou, tell me quickly!"

I saw Jia Sixie sitting on a chair, with his upper body slightly bent forward, his eyes staring straight at Chen An, his nervousness palpable:
"Did Xiao Huo get the strange flame? Did the colorful sky-swallowing eel attack Xiao Huo?"

"Also, what can he do with the strange fire? Can he run out? The boy seems to be the snake man's territory..."

Jia Sixie's tone was very nervous and urgent, and his hands were clenched.

If he didn't say anything else, to outsiders, he would probably look like an ordinary book-chasing reader, rather than a powerful man who had been a semi-saint for hundreds of years.

Lin Ke came in, and Jia Sixie didn't say anything, but waited for Chen An to answer.

"Jia Sheng, how about this? I'll give you a collection of novels, and you can take them home and read them slowly."

Lin Ke shook his head and smiled bitterly.

It's over. From now on, there is another young man who is addicted to the Internet, the kind who is addicted to Internet literature.

Moreover, the Half-Saint is physically and mentally strong. Not to mention staying up late and changing the time rules of his world, he can probably read novels for 48 hours a day.

Of course, this is all speculation.

"Okay, okay...clear your mind and meditate, and don't let all kinds of desires come to you."

"Boom!!"

As he spoke, Jia Sheng's heart beat violently, and then his expression calmed down.

Of course, it only calmed down for a second. The next second, Jia Sheng frowned: "It's strange, I still want to see it." "Jia Sheng, the desire for knowledge is not an evil thought."

Lin Ke explained.

The Wen Xin voice just now made his mind clear.

It should be some kind of Buddhist method of destroying evil thoughts, which is quite effective when stimulated by literary mind.

"Indeed." Jia Sheng smiled, but his expression was not as nervous as before:

"Master Lin Ke, in my opinion, your novel is completely superior to Yu Chu!

You are indeed a genius, well, the same genius as Xiao Huo!A young man writing about a young man makes me feel like I have returned to that period of high spirits. "

"Jia Sheng, please don't say that outside." Lin Ke waved his hand quickly.

Moreover, is he the genius?
He is the writer who wrote "19 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty" at the age of 30.

How can a young man write about a young man without passion?

"Okay, let's get down to business." Jia Sheng pointed to the seat next to him: "Don't forget about the novel. Now let's talk about your "Encyclopedia of Biology"."

"Okay." Lin Ke nodded and sat down on the chair.

Chen An stood up when he saw this: "Jia Sheng, Master, I'll go out first."

"No, Chen An, it's good to stay and listen." Lin Ke smiled: "Also, if you call me master again, I will be angry."

Chen An has always had a sense of propriety and general knowledge, and always feels that he needs to be called Master Lin Ke when others are around.

However, Lin Ke has always regarded Chen An as his younger brother, especially after Chen Pingping's death.

Other people's vision and opinions have never been the reason to restrain Lin Ke.

Just like after you become the richest man, a winner of the Nobel Prize for Literature, or a high-ranking official, if you wear a white T-shirt, others will think that you have returned to your original nature.

However, if you have a monthly salary of RMB 56, a manuscript fee of RMB [-], or a non-staff member, and you wear a white T-shirt, people will think you are poor.

Even in the old rites era, Lin Ke felt that it was okay for him to recognize a younger brother, so what if he had a lowly status?

Now, even more so.

"Jia Sheng, what do you think?" Lin Ke looked at Jia Sixie.

"There is nothing you can't do." Jia Sixie nodded: "This is your wisdom. It is up to you to decide who you will grant it to."

"Without further ado, Lin Ke, the first point I want to ask is... who is that great talent of the Meng family named Mendel?"

Jia Sixie frowned and asked: "I have visited the Yasheng Mencius, but I never knew that there was no virtuous generation in the Meng family for generations, and the word "er" has no profound meaning. It is really strange."

No, Mendel's surname is not Meng... Lin Ke wouldn't have made up a random name before he knew it.

Previously, out of respect for knowledge, Lin Ke briefly mentioned that his ideas came from a man named Mendel.

This is the Mendelian hybridization experiment in the previous life.

"It's probably a pseudonym." Lin Ke revealed the name in one sentence, and decided that everything in the future would be said to be his own, to avoid the trouble of explaining it.

"I guess so." Jia Sixie didn't pay much attention, but said solemnly: "The key point is indeed not here, but that I also tried it, in my universe... It is precisely because of this that I want to personally Came to find you."

Jia Sixie's expression made Lin Ke couldn't help but concentrate: "How?"

"All experiments have shown that what you call genes, the basic factors, do exist."

"This means that the sons of dragon and phoenix are not noble and powerful people, and they will not necessarily inherit Confucianism and Taoism after Confucianism."

"Now the Great Wei Holy Dynasty..."

"Maybe it will be shattered by this.!"

(End of this chapter)