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Looking at Zhao Lesheng, whose face turned white, Yang Chen pursed her lips helplessly.

Yang Chen doesn't want to expose too much of his magic.

The first bird must die!

This is a very correct statement. Yang Chen does not want to be a dead bird to add to the argument.

But this head, he must come out again!

Why?

Does Zhao Lesheng not doubt Yang Chen after months or even years of painstaking research on Setaria villosa?

It's impossible!

Zhao Lesheng, even a businessman, is also an expert in scientific research. Therefore, he is bound to be curious about the world and things he does not know, and then he has a desire to explore.

Even after Zhao Lesheng publishes his early results, more and more scientists will yearn for this dog tail grass and launch an exploration rush.

Are there any psychosis among these people?

The answer is yes!

In the face of these neuropathy, Yang Chen almost has no way, not afraid of thieves and thieves, but afraid of thieves thinking! Yang Chen can't always be on guard against other people's attacks on him.

Therefore, after discovering Zhao Lesheng's persistent study of this phenomenon and changing his own positioning from a businessman to a scientist, Yang Chen had no choice but to jump out and guide himself.

China has always had a variety of strange legends, and this kind of legend, not only in China, but also in the world!

In China, they can understand it as the internal force of immortals. In Rb, they may be understood as the magic power of yin and Yang masters. In hope, they may be understood as the gift of the Lord.

Imagine that one day in the future, an archbishop, with the most humble attitude, put a handful of Setaria on his desk, prayed day and day, and after that, he took down the Setaria and developed it into holy water.

Yang Chen suddenly wants to laugh

However, no matter how others prove it and how they study it, Yang Chen has completed her own guiding work.

He was just an ordinary doctor who got incomplete way of offering from his father by chance. As for how to guide and how to offer sacrifices, he did not hesitate to hand it over, but if you can't, it's not my fault.

Maybe it's too many distractions in your mind? Maybe, is your heart not sincere?

If your hearts are devout enough, how can you question me instead of yourself?

If your heart is not pious enough, then it is even more impossible to succeed ~

anyway, it has nothing to do with me in the end!

This is what Yang Chen hopes to achieve.

But this result can't be realized so easily.

In order to make Zhao Lesheng, or to make more people believe the result, and believe that there are supernatural phenomena in the world, and then cover up Yang Chen, who is a simple man with a little supernatural means, Yang Chen may have to do more and more work.

For example, go to a foreign country to enchant the legendary creatures?

Or how about adding magic power to the holy water of the church? Is it too conspicuous?

Yang Chen can't help but feel helpless.

Sure enough, a lie must be covered with countless lies!

However, Yang Chen is not worried that there will be too many lies in the end and expose his details, because once this view is really accepted, there will certainly be a lot of "peers" to help him attract fire.

The so-called Taoists, practitioners, powers, and even faculty members will all go crazy, proving that they are the ones who really master the supernatural abilities.

As for Yang Chen?

It's just the son of a lucky child who happened to meet a passing Taoist grandfather or a monk at a certain time

Who will pay attention to him? At most, the monks and Taoists would argue with each other for the purpose of whether the monk or the Taoist priest Yang Han met at first.

"Hoo ~"

a lot of thoughts flashed through Yang Chen's mind, and time passed quickly, and Zhao Lesheng's face finally calmed down.

Gently spit out a murky breath, Zhao Lesheng showed a trace of bitter smile.

"Xiao Yang, are you really..."

Yang Chen Han Han smile: "boss Zhao, I have told you, as for the success, I do not know, after all, my father did not say too much, anyway, is sincere is spirit!"

Zhao Lesheng laughed bitterly and shook his head: "do you think I will believe it?"

Yang Chen nodded happily: "of course it will!"

Zhao Lesheng: I believe in your evil!

"Anyway, I know so much. You know, our modern Chinese medicine generally stresses practicality. No matter why, it can cure diseases, save people, and achieve the ultimate therapeutic purpose. That's enough. After all, modern Chinese medicine does not have the superb social status and arduous social responsibility as the ancient Chinese Medicine. The research work can only be entrusted to you."Hearing Yang Chen's words, Zhao Lesheng nodded helplessly.

What Yang Chen said is a fact that everyone knows.

In ancient times, the research ability and spirit of traditional Chinese medicine were the best in the world. Even in that time when the productivity was very low, Chinese medicine had developed various theories for the study of human body.

These theories can not be proved even in modern times, but they are all useful!

It can only be said that even though the scientific research level of modern people has been developed very high, it is indeed of no use in the face of the theory of traditional Chinese medicine. It can even be said that there is no development at all.

If one day, scientific instruments will be able to verify the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, it is estimated that it will not be far away from immortality

The social status of modern traditional Chinese medicine is not as high as that in ancient times, social responsibility has been robbed by western medicine, and has experienced various cruel cultural overturning periods such as breaking the four old culture. It can be said that the scientific research ability of traditional Chinese medicine has disappeared.

Do you want Yang Chen to participate in the research Who thinks? No one will come up with this idea! Because it's impossible!

Zhao Lesheng said with some embarrassment: "is it true that Mr. Yang is so burning incense and praying? And then offering? "

Yang Chen nodded seriously: "before planting these Dogtail grass, I must first put the seeds on the tribute table, and be influenced by the smell of incense for seven to seven forty-nine days. When planting, I also need to pay attention to the favorable weather, the right place and the harmony of people. At a specific time and in a specific weather, the seeds should be sown by a specific person. Finally, I should pay attention to the yin-yang, five elements, geomantic omen and eight trigrams It's not easy! "

Zhao Lesheng asked in a hurry: "what is the specific process?"

Yang Chen thought about it and said seriously, "what do you want! Follow the fate! At will

Zhao Lesheng: I believe in your evil!