Q: How to develop a sweet relationship with a female gentleman

When Wen Zhimo went to the Imperial Biological Research Institute to pack up his things, a professor from the same team came out to try to keep him.

"Sir, are you really not considering staying here? There are quite a few male insect researchers in the institute, so you won't feel lonely."

Traditional Chinese medicine research is completely different from the Zerg, which tends to focus on Western medicine research. During the period when Wen Zhimo joined the Imperial Biological Research Institute to study red tile grass, the rigor and knowledge he showed was enough to shock the Zerg in the team.

Soon, with the addition of Wen Zhimo, new progress was made in the research.

In fact, it was Wen Zhimo who proposed to conduct research on red tile grass during the First Legion.

Like Western medicine, Zerg medicine often relies on single-ingredient drugs synthesized or extracted chemically, and research on natural plants is limited to cultivation and environmental improvement. It was Wen Zhimo's suggestion to study the medicinal value of plants that gave Imon a new idea.

Now, Wen Zhimo is about to leave after completing his research, and the professors at the institute are reluctant to let him go.

The professor felt a little emotional. Although the male insect in front of him was only F-level, the talent and ability it displayed were enough to cover up this shortcoming.

If Wen Zhimo could stay, it would be of great help to the team's subsequent research.

But Wen Zhimo just smiled and refused the professor's request to stay.

The professor was a little surprised and asked, "Sir, may I ask why? If it's about money, don't worry, male insects have always enjoyed higher salaries here."

The professor was a little confused. He remembered that the male insect had been happy when he received his salary from the institute some time ago. Moreover, the imperial subsidy that an F-rank male insect could receive was not much. If this male insect wanted a better life, he could definitely use this job to achieve it.

Or... The professor looked at Wen Zhimo's beautiful face, as gentle as jade.

Wen Zhimo was handsome, gentle, and polite. Even if he were only F-rank, there wouldn't be many female insects willing to marry him. The fact that female insects had been visiting him every day for two months after he entered the institute, pretending to meet him by chance, was proof of this.

The professor thought about it, maybe this male insect would rather live a life supported by the female insect?

Although most male insects in the empire live such a life, Wen Zhimo is extremely talented and accomplished in medical research, and the professor really doesn't want him to waste his talent.

The professor looked at Wen Zhimo and spoke hesitantly, "Sir, although male insects are noble, compared to living the same life as other male insects, you... you might try a different way of living."

This statement is actually offensive to male Zergs, because it is almost universally recognized among Zergs that male Zergs do not need to work.

Although there are male insects in the research institute, most of them come here because the job is respectable and it makes them look unique and prestigious when they talk about it. Only a very small number of them come here because of their true interest.

In short, not all male insects like to work, they are better at enjoying and having fun.

A male insect doesn't need a female to tell him what to do, and asking a male insect to do hard work is even more daring. If the professor said these words to a male insect with a bad temper, he would most likely be whipped.

But the professor still took the risk and said it, he really wanted to keep Wen Zhimo.

He thought, this is also a chance to retain the male insect. What if he changes his mind? In this case, even if it may make the male insect angry, it is worth joining the male protection association.

But Wen Zhimo still smiled and declined the professor's invitation.

Wen Zhimo is not an arrogant person who thinks that his knowledge is enough to surpass others and that he does not need to learn new theories and knowledge. However, the research methods and directions in the institute are quite different from his.

The insects in the research institute are the best among the insects and are no worse than him. Wen Zhimo really has no interest or courage to interfere in other people's professional fields.

If necessary, the researchers at the institute can just ask him to come over and take a look occasionally.

Another important reason is that Wen Zhimo prefers to do research quietly by himself. He hates the feeling of going to work.

Anything that has to do with work will bring bad luck.

joke.

In short, Wen Zhimo rejected the professor.

The professor looked a little disappointed and regretful, but seeing that Wen Zhimo was determined to leave, he didn't say anything else.

Wen Zhimo smiled and said, "We can still communicate online in the future, Professor."

The professor's lost expression suddenly disappeared, and he looked a little surprised: "Aren't you going home to marry a female insect and stop doing research?"

Wen Zhimo was stunned for a moment and thought, where did he come up with this speculation?

I don’t know if this is the case when people get older, but the old men who invited Wen Zhimo to travel are also like this, they like to think too much and gossip.

Wen Zhimo said helplessly: "Of course not, I need to eat too."

For a moment, the professor felt a little embarrassed and realized his rudeness: "I'm sorry, Your Excellency."

Wen Zhimo nodded slightly: "It's okay."

They have been working together for some time, and Wen Zhimo has developed some familiarity with the old professor, so he doesn't feel uncomfortable.

Finally, after a simple farewell, Wen Zhimo left.

On the way out, female insects kept looking at him, and some bold female insects even approached and asked unwillingly: "Sir, are you really leaving?"

Wen Zhimo just smiled politely: "Yes."

The female insect lowered her head in disappointment: "Can you give me your contact number?"

Wen Zhimo: “…No.”

It was a cold answer, but it seemed to be expected.

Wen Zhimo is just like this. He has a faint polite smile on his face and a pair of affectionate eyes, which makes it easy for people to ignore that he is actually a cold person.

After finishing speaking, Wen Zhimo didn't even look at the female insect's reaction and politely said, "Goodbye."

went away.

Because we moved to a new house, there is more space to store herbs, and the whole house will not appear crowded.

When Wen Zhimo was packing up the things he brought out from the research institute, he found a book about the mental power of male insects mixed in.

Male insect mental power?

Wen Zhimo picked up the book and opened it with some curiosity.

...How to use the male insect's mental power...

When testing the male insect's mental strength, how should the male insect release its mental strength...

……

Does the mental power test require the release of mental power before the test can be conducted?

Wen Zhimo thought carefully, but when he was testing his mental power, he didn't see any other male insects releasing their mental power...

Can't you just put your hand on it?

As I was thinking, the doorbell rang.

The robot quickly welcomed someone in. It was Qiao Wang.

After Qiao Wang came back from the third galaxy, the two of them met often. Without the awkwardness and hesitation of their first meeting, they seemed more like old friends.

At first, Wen Zhimo bought herbs from Qiao Wang for his daily research, but for some reason, Qiao Wang suddenly said that he would join him.

Qiao Wang did show great sincerity and provided Wen Zhimo with many rare and priceless herbs. He has now obtained the cooperation of the Imperial Botanical Academy to ensure the cultivation and supply of herbs.

In other words, Wen Zhimo will never lack research materials for his future research.

Wen Zhimo was somewhat surprised at the other party's speed and planning.

But Qiao Wang sat on the sofa, holding the tea brewed by the robot insect, and talked about another thing.

"Can you Chinese medicine practitioners treat hands?"

Wen Zhimo was puzzled. He looked at Qiao Wang's hand and didn't find anything wrong. But he still asked, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with your hand?"

Qiao Wang smiled and said, "No, it's just that one of Cedric's friends injured his hand. I wonder if you could take a look?"

Qiao Wangcijun’s friend?

Wen Zhimo raised his eyebrows: "How did you get injured?"

Qiao Wang: "I got injured while clearing out alien beasts in the third galaxy."

Wen Zhimo: "Military female?"

Qiao Wang hummed, "The general of the First Legion."

Wen Zhimo paused, and a twist appeared in his calm eyes.

First Legion, General...

That female insect...

After a long silence, a cold voice sounded.

"Bring him over here and have a look."