Goddess' Super Master

Weave new stories and create a new world.

What an ambitious idea this is. Professor CONDA has never thought of such a thing. He doesn't dare to imagine it at all.

"This kind of thing is simple to say, but it's too difficult to do." Professor Kangda shook his head desperately. "This is an impossible thing. No one will easily believe the new story we weave. At least now humans can't feel the feeling of falling from the top of the food chain."

"Without this feeling, we can create this feeling for them." Feng Fei asked for his wife with a smile.

"Creation?" Professor Kangda really didn't know how much surprise this woman could bring to him.

"Yes, we can create this feeling." Feng Fei asked her husband.

Professor Kangda smiled. This smile stems from the disdain at the bottom of his heart: "we can weave stories and create new rules, but human feelings can't be given, because everyone has different feelings about the same thing."

"Really?" Feng Fei's smile became more evil.

"Isn't it?" Professor CONDA snorted.

"Professor Kangda, when you sit in the laboratory every day, you may not know who has the best money now." Fengfei asked her husband: "parents' money is the best."

"What do you mean?" Professor CONDA really couldn't understand what it had to do with them asking people to believe that they might fall off the top of the food chain one day.

"Especially in China, if you want to make money, you should aim at your children. Making money from your parents is as simple as taking money from your own wallet." Feng Fei said with a smile: "There are no parents who are not willing to invest in their children, ranging from children's books to various cram schools. Now they can collect tens of thousands of tuition fees by hanging a gimmick such as brain development or intelligent education, but there are still some parents who are willing to do this injustice. They don't know that 'play' is the best way for children to explore and grow."

Professor Kangda frowned: "does this have anything to do with us?"

"Of course, this has something to do with us. As long as we tell the people who are going to be parents when we weave the story, as long as we are selected to carry out the physical evolution of biological genetic means, we can inherit the gene fused in the body to the next generation. How do you think these people will choose?" Fengfei asked for her husband and wife shrugged her shoulders.

Professor Kangda suddenly realized: "that's what you mean..."

"Now, many candidates want to spend days on milk powder, for fear that their children will lag behind other people's children when they are born." Fengfei asked her husband: "All kinds of DHA sell so well. The reason is that pregnant women think that eating can make their children smarter at birth, but how much effect does it actually have? Professor Kangda, you are a professor of biology. You should know that the effect is very small."

"You can think of this step," Professor CONDA sighed.

"If people now realize that they can pass on more powerful genes to the next generation, it will be obvious how they will choose." Feng Fei asked her husband faintly: "Professor, I've made it clear enough."

Professor CONDA nodded. "You're really smart to weave such a story."

"It's not that I'm smart, but that people are too stupid now." Feng Fei asked her husband with a pursed mouth: "with the continuous development of the world and the continuous spread of peace and stability, people's vigilance will be less and less, and their trust in strangers will be higher and higher, so it will become easier and easier to weave stories."

"How many people do you have?" Professor Kangda gently stroked Feng Fei's smooth back.

Feng Fei was stunned.

Professor Kangda smiled: "if you want to cooperate, I need you to show some sincerity."

"Can't I be alone?" Feng Fei said faintly.

"Do you think I will believe that you can build such a huge development direction alone?" Professor Kangda said: "you must have a team, a team that has long been on this road..."

Feng Fei secretly took a breath. A big professor is a big professor. Under this charm, he can still keep rational thinking.

"If you don't even have this integrity, why should I believe you?" Professor Kangda patted Fengfei and asked her to go down from herself.

Feng Fei begged her husband and said softly in Professor Kangda's ear, "I'm like this. Don't I deserve your trust, Professor Kangda?"

"I admit that you are really attractive, and I also admit that I am really attracted to you." Professor Kangda is still quite honest: "but what attracts me more today is not women, but your current progress and achievements."

Now it's Fengfei's turn to ask for a mate. She's surprised.

Professor Kangda's change was so fast that Fengfei didn't expect to marry her.

In a twinkling of an eye, Professor Kangda came back from the gentle village, which not only ensured his final reason, but also put forward the integrity he wanted to see.

But without the command of zunzhang, Feng Fei didn't dare to reveal anything.

"Professor Kangda, do you think we need to come to you if we have achieved certain results?" Feng Fei asked her husband to try her best to deal with her.

"I've just thought about this problem. Although it seems that you need my help to carry out your plan," Professor Kangda said faintly, "but I just thought carefully. If you just have a plan, it should be impossible to find me directly. You must be sure that this is a feasible thing to find me."

Feng Fei has to admire Professor Kangda's intelligence.

"When you find me, I'm afraid you don't just need my academic help." Professor Kangda said faintly, "but because of my identity, I'm more suitable to be the 'editor in chief' of the story you weave. Only people of my identity can make people accept the story more easily."

Feng Fei asked for her mate without saying a word.

Professor Kangda narrowed his eyes: "am I right? Miss Fengfei..."

"Professor Kangda, you are really a smart man." Feng Fei asked her husband to get up on Professor Kangda. When she realized that the beauty trick didn't make much sense, she didn't want to continue to bargain with this guy: "but I like to deal with smart people."

Professor Kangda waved his hand: "it's a pity that I don't like dealing with smart people, because I'm afraid smart people will use me, and I never think I'm smart. So to be exact, I'm not afraid of dealing with smart people, but afraid of dealing with smart people."

"Professor, you are wrong to think so."

"I'm right," Professor CONDA insisted. "You like dealing with smart people because you can use smart people, and I don't like dealing with smart people because I don't like being used by smart people. You can't understand such a simple truth."