I Kidnapped An Alien Civilization

2021-07-07

Chapter 131 The Story of Fishing

In the early morning, Li Mo stretched out at his desk. Looking back, he saw Xia Qing sleeping soundly on the sofa, only covered with a thin space quilt. A corner of the quilt slipped, revealing her jade-like arms. The weather in this season is still a bit cold, but fortunately, the constant temperature air conditioner in the laboratory has been running.

As if realizing that she was being watched, the sleeping Xia Qing frowned, turned over and fell asleep again.

Li Mo couldn’t help laughed when he saw this scene. Xia Qing had been trying to persevere last night, but she was finally defeated by her own eyelids.

At 8 o’clock in the morning, Li Mo looked at the five dejected biology researchers in the Conference Hall and said with a smile: “Don’t be so depressed, no biological experiment has to go through thousands of failures.”

Several researchers felt relieved when they heard the BOSS say this.

Li Mo’s heart was in a panic. Although he wasn’t afraid of failure, he didn’t have a lot of time to waste.

The progress of today’s experiments is slower than yesterday’s, and the researchers pay more attention to accuracy. At noon, the fourth set of experimental data was released. Li Mo, who got the data, put down the takeaway and analyzed it.

The fourth group of experimental data yielded nothing.

The fifth group of experimental data in the afternoon still yielded nothing.

“Boss, let’s work overtime at night to finish the sixth set of experiments.” The tired Wang Qian said in a slightly hoarse voice.

These researchers also worked hard for the experiment. Li Mo said in the small loudspeaker: “It’s hard work for you. If you can’t hold on, end the experiment early.”

Finally at night At 10:00, the sixth group of experimental data was released. Li Mo looked at the exhausted researchers and felt very distressed.

He greeted Xia Qing to distribute energy drinks and said, “Thank you, everyone, go back and rest first. I want to analyze all the data.”

Very disappointed, group 6 The experimental data is still useless.

Why is this happening? Looking at the jumble of data in the computer, Li Mo asked himself. According to extraterrestrial artificial intelligence, the probability of the existence of this biological toxin is 60.12%. Why after several experiments, but found nothing?

It is rare that the artificial intelligence is wrong? Li Mo shook the head, the products produced by the learning aid system rarely make mistakes. You must have overlooked something, what did you miss?

He held his head and fell into deep thought.

“Inspiration is needed now!” Li Mo thought to himself, maybe the only potion of inspiration had run out.

“That’s right, the Inspirator! The Inspirator Teacher Fang.” He remembered the Teacher Fang, who was once called the Inspirator by the alien Paroger, “Maybe he has a way.”

Li Mo stood up immediately and said to Xia Qing: “Let’s go, let’s go to Yan University Library.”

Xia Qing looked at him in surprise, but contacted him quickly Okay, the Security Bureau’s car.

It was already 9 o’clock in the evening when they arrived at the library, “Will Teacher Fang get off work?” Li Mo pressed the elevator on the first floor of the library.

The first floor was very quiet. Looking at the long corridor, Xia Qing put her hand on her waist.

The used book repair department at the end of the corridor is still lit with bleak lights.

“Fortunately, Teacher Fang hasn’t gotten off work yet.” Li Mo secretly rejoiced.

Knocked on the door, but no one answered, he gently pushed the door open.

Teacher Fang is looking at him from a pile of old books, a glue stick in his hand.

“Teacher Fang, it’s me, Li Mo, Professor Wu’s student.” Li Mo felt that Teacher Fang’s eyes were not very good.

Teacher Fang put down the book in his hand, stood up gropingly, and said, “Li Mo, I heard from Lao Wu that you have officially embarked on the road of scientific research now.”

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Maybe Teacher Fang was trying to help them move a chair, but his eyes couldn’t see well, and he knocked down many books by the table.

“I’ll do it myself, Teacher Fang.” He hurriedly stopped.

“I’m old, and my eyes can’t see clearly.” Teacher Fang sighed. “You seem to have brought someone here. It sounds like a girl.”

It seems that Teacher Fang’s ears are still very smart, and Xia Qing’s steps are very light.

Li Mo brought two chairs and asked Xia Qing to sit down too. He said, “It’s the assistant assigned to me by the school.”

“Ah, there are assistants. This is professor-level treatment.” Teacher Fang has stayed at the school for most of his life, and he is very clear about things here. .

Li Mo said with a smile: “This is because the school sees me as busy, so it is specially approved.”

Li Mo chatted with Teacher Fang. Xia Qing looked all around, this is an old book warehouse. The bookshelves were full of old and dilapidated books, and she didn’t understand why Li Mo was here to chat with this eccentric old man.

“What are you doing here today?” Teacher Fang asked, squinting his eyes and raising his head.

At this time, Teacher Fang was the inspiration who once told him the story of the eagle and the hedgehog, and his temperament changed.

“I have a problem?” Li Mo said frankly.

“Problem? Mathematical?” Teacher Fang glanced at him with gleaming eyes,

Li Mo shook his head, “No, it’s biological .”

Teacher Fang was a little surprised to hear that Li Mo was going to ask a biological problem, but finally said lightly: “You ask, old man, I can only tell stories.”

Li Mo described Lan Xichen suffering from ALS, and in the process of researching ALS, he had already speculated about the existence of biological toxins, but nothing was found in the experiment. again.

“You are a rare good child.” Teacher Fang listened to his remarks, said nodded. “But I haven’t studied biology, I can only tell stories.”

“I’ll tell you a story.”

Li Mo came here this time to Hearing his story, he nodded quickly.

Teacher Fang didn’t tell the story right away, but picked up a torn old piece of paper from the side and folded it.

Xia Qing next to her was about to ask a question when Li Mo shook the head and stopped her.

Teacher Fang folded the old paper left and right, divided into two, and finally folded into a strange shape. Then cautiously into a drawer.

After finishing, he picked up another old piece of paper and folded it and said, “I liked fishing very much when I was young. Every weekend, I would invite fishermen to go fishing by the river.”

“You haven’t fished, you don’t know, fishing is actually addicting. There were only two things that could get me out of the warm bed at 3am at that time, reading and fishing. “

Speaking, Teacher Fang put down the origami in his hand, a smile of memories appeared on his face. This was the first time Li Mo saw such a warm smile on his face.

“One weekend at 3 o’clock in the morning, I slipped out again and rode a bicycle to the river outside the city. There were already a lot of anglers there. The fun of fishing lies in fishing. It’s not about the fish, a hair grey-white old man is also among the fishermen’s team, which is particularly conspicuous.”

“We have to test who catches more fish in every event. The person who fishes the most can choose someone else’s set of fishing tackle to take away. I have long been fascinated by the German fishing rod in the hands of a fisherman, but it is a pity that I missed the opportunity many times.”

“Fishing requires skill and luck. I think my technique is good. I had good luck at the beginning, and I caught two big crucian carp very quickly. But as time went on, less and less fish were hooked. The one who finally won the championship was that one The uncle of hair grey-white.”

“If I have countless shortcomings, the only advantage is that I am eager to learn. I quietly came to the old man to ask him for advice, and the old man told me, The types of fish in each river are different, if you want to catch more fish, you need to choose different hooks. For example, the Iseni hook is suitable for bottom fishing, Maruze is suitable for small fishing, New Kanto is suitable for large fishing, and sleeve hook is suitable for fishing. It’s suitable for Diao Min.”

After saying that, Teacher Fang picked up the origami again and folded it.

(End of this chapter)