Wen Yinuo struggled for a while, but finally decided to tell the truth.

She chose to believe that Lu Jian is because in her heart, Lu Jian's trust is endorsed by Gu Nianzhi and Huo Shaoheng, whom she admires the most.

Wen Yinuo whispered: "...This is given to me by my father, he should have got it from his master and grandfather."

Lu Jin recalled the appearance of the old Taoist priest and shook his head.

He didn't know him and had no impression.

If he read this thing in his hand correctly, it is not a headband, but a bandage.

Those who can produce bandages of this material should definitely not be an unknown person.

Of course, the premise is that he obtained this thing legally. If it is obtained illegally, he can also investigate and find out who got it from.

The road is close to you and you already have some idea, but you have not told Wen Yinuo.

He just restrained his hippie smile and said to Wen Yinuo: "You also feel that your hairband is almost the same material as the hat I gave you, right?"

Wen Yinuo nodded honestly, "Otherwise I wouldn't have shown this hairband for you."

She didn't take the initiative to say that she would never notice the material of this hairband when she was close to the road.

Lu Jin expressed his feelings to Wen Yino: "No wonder, this is both an advantage and a disadvantage of this new material."

"Because it is a new type of protein, there are almost no instruments that can detect it."

"You think it is part of organic matter and part of the human body. How do you distinguish it from the detection instrument?"

"So it has a very strong concealment, a wide range of uses, and has no side effects. The disadvantage is that it is difficult to prevent and has a very low yield."

Wen Yinuo was surprised, "Didn't you invent it all? Why did the yield be very low?"

She pointed at the beret that she gave her.

Lu Jin smiled and said, "Because it has extremely strict requirements on the production process, I have done it myself with my ability and ability. I have failed countless times over the years, and in the end I only got so many qualified products from this beret in your hand."

He sighed, "It's far from the point where it can be produced on a large scale."

"So I'll recycle it, otherwise I'll have no hands either."

Lu Jin pointed to the hairband that Wen Yinuo gave him again, "You see, this one is even smaller, it can be seen that the man does not have the ability to produce on a large scale."

Wen Yinuo seemed to understand and said, "That is, you have figured out the principles, and the bottleneck that limits large-scale production is the production process."

"Well, that's it." Lu Jin thought for a while and said, "You wait a moment, I'll give you a technical analysis of this hairband and then give it back to you. Is it OK?"

"Okay, please give me some advice." Wen Yinuo put Lu Jin on her beret, which could perfectly cover the back of her head.

She looked at the mirror in the laboratory and found it very playful.

Lu Jin smiled and went to do the experiment and recorded the data.

After waiting for another half an hour, Lu Jin returned the hairband to her and said happily: "It's the same as what I expected. The thing in your hand is indeed the same as mine, and the amino acid composition is exactly the same!"

Wen Yinuo: “…”

She didn't understand amino acids and proteins, but suddenly remembered the dream she had after being pecked on the back of the head by Shen Rubao's demon bird on the first day.

In the dream, two men were talking about new proteins.

Will it have anything to do with Lu Jin and the protein that Master and Grandpa said?

Wen Yinuo hesitated, not knowing whether to speak or not.

The road is very sharp, with a very high IQ, and the emotional intelligence is not low, but it depends on people.

People who he looks down on have negative emotional intelligence.

For those who care about him, emotional intelligence can break through the sky.

But because in this world, there are only a handful of people he cares about, and only a handful of people in the alphabetical sense, so in the eyes of ordinary people, the short path is a critically ill patient with low emotional intelligence that is diagnosed with interpersonal disorders.

Wen Yinuo is one of the few people he has now, so he can see at a glance that Wen Yinuo's desire to speak is stopped.

He smiled and said, "Do you have anything else to say?"

Wen Yinuo lowered his head and whispered: "...I just said that I had seen your laboratory in my dream. It was not a joke or a rhetorical metaphor. It was because I had seen it in my dream."

Wen Yinuo finally told his dream in full.

I was still smiling and listening at first when the road was approaching, without any particular concern.

Until Wen Yinuo said, "Theoretically, the protein we make can form forms that have never been in nature, thereby achieving all the results we want, we have experiments to prove that its application prospects are very broad." Lu Jin was stunned for a moment.

Because in his memory, he once said the same thing!

But he was sure that Wen Yinuo would definitely not hear this when he said this.

First, the time is wrong. That was decades ago, when Wen Yinuo was not born yet.

Second, the location is wrong. The place he is in is not the world here at all.

So in this world, who can say this and make the laboratory look the same?

Lu Jin suddenly thought of a possibility.

He laughed and said, "Let's draw pictures. Do you want to try it? Draw the researcher you saw in your dream?"

Wen Yinuo smiled embarrassedly, "I can't draw..."

Her mechanical drawing is OK, but she is no longer good at drawing on the artistic level.

Lu Jin laughed, "It's not about drawing artworks, it's about making faces for characters. I have software for this."

When surveillance was not so common in the past, police often asked witnesses to describe the suspect's facial features and then draw pictures of the characters as wanted auxiliary evidence.

Wen Yinuo didn't understand very much, so he followed the road closer to read the software. After learning it for a while, he became very excited.

She excitedly arranged and combined various nose, eyes and face shapes, and finally made two faces, which were almost 99% similar to the two men she had seen in her dreams in her memory.

When I saw the road closer, I knew it, and it confirmed his conjecture.

He called out a photo from the computer and showed it to Wen Yinuo, "See if it's this person?"

Wen Yinuo glanced at it and was a tall and thin man standing with a fat girl of eleven or twelve years old.

The man was handsome and elegant, almost exactly the same facial features as the young man she had seen in her dream!

It's just younger than the man in her dream.

Wen Yinuo said in surprise: "Do you know this person? Does this person really exist?!"

Lu Jin thought to himself, of course I know him. If I hadn't had plastic surgery, then I would be my appearance...

Of course, he would not say so much to Wen Yinuo, just smiled and said, "Of course I know him, and he did exist. Apart from him, it is impossible for anyone else to make this thing."

He pointed to the headband on Wen Yinuo's hand, "It's exactly the same as my invention, and it's also his invention."

Wen Yinuo: “…”

"You are really heroes who see each other." Wen Yinuo laughed and teased.

The road near the road smiled sadly.

Wen Yinuo asked again: "What about others?"

Looking at the person's photo, Wen Yinuo gradually felt a sense of closeness arise from the bottom of her heart, like a long-time old friend who finally met again.

She was sure she had never seen this person before, but where did this lingering sense of familiarity come from?

If only this person could be found...

Wen Yinuo's mind was filled with question marks.

Lu Jin shook his head regretfully, "He has passed away, at least ten years."

Wen Yinuo: "!!!"

So she dreamed of a dead person?!

Wen Yinuo almost took out the Five Emperors' money to calculate a fortune.

Lu Jin didn't want to continue talking about this issue, so he looked at the face of the middle-aged man made by Wen Yinuo and shook his head, "I haven't seen this person before, do you know him?"

Wen Yinuo glanced at him, "I don't know him. If I knew him, I wouldn't be so confused."

Lu Jin nodded, "I'll ask someone to help you find this middle-aged man. It seems that he should be seventy-year-old and eighty years old now, and he may be gone long ago."

Wen Yinuo regretfully said "well" and told Lu Jin: "If you find him, remember to notify me. Even if he has passed away, I want to know who he is, what he has done, and why... entered my dream."

Lu Jin agreed immediately.

Wen Yinuo breathed a sigh of relief and felt much more relaxed. She stood up and said, "I will go abroad to participate in the award ceremony of the Taoist competition tomorrow. Professor Lu, I encountered many strange things in this competition. When I come back and have time, I will have a good chat with you."

Lu Jin was very happy, "I watched the live broadcast of your game, but unfortunately I didn't see the finals, so it should be very exciting! The first two rounds of the game were already so exciting, can I say the finals?!"

Wen Yinuo smiled bitterly, "You should have seen the most exciting part of the final."

The road is near: "What is it?"

"It's the content of Situ Qiu's transformation into a dove bird." Wen Yinuo pulled the corner of his mouth, "You are here."

"Ah?! So that's it! Hahaha! No wonder!" He was also sorry, "It just died too fast, otherwise I would have studied it carefully."
To be continued...