Dawn of a New Era-Chapter 467 - 441: My Little Sister Can’t Be This Cute

Chapter 467: Chapter 441: My Little Sister Can’t Be This Cute

Hearing Chen Shouyi agree, Principal Zhu immediately became even more enthusiastic.

In fact, as a top university, Jiangnan University doesn’t have much it can seek from Chen Shouyi; what it pursues more is social influence, competitiveness in various professions, and scientific research capabilities.

Now the situation in Great Xia Country is tense, the whole society is in a wartime state, and martial arts are becoming increasingly important.

Jiangnan University is already preparing to establish a Martial Arts Academy and will enroll students in the spring. By then, it will inevitably compete with established professional institutions like Jiangnan Martial Arts Academy. Having a renowned honorary professor, known as the number one Martial Artist in Jiangnan Province and even billed as such in Great Xia Country, completely complements this.

Chen Shouyi doesn’t really like chatting with unfamiliar old men and women. Mostly, others were talking while he just nodded slightly and rarely spoke.

However, even so, just this handsome face and his status as the number one Martial Artist in Jiangnan Province made it impossible for the women in the crowd to take their eyes off him.

Sigh, being handsome is such a hassle.

Thinking back to before, he used to be ignored in the crowd, and now...

He is numb to this look-based society.

The group soon arrived at the laboratory building.

"Professor Guan, are you ready?" Principal Zhu stepped forward and knocked on the laboratory door.

"Ah, Principal Zhu, why are you here? We’re ready!" The door quickly opened, and Guan Miao, wearing a protective suit, came out, slightly stunned at seeing Chen Shouyi, with a hint of astonishment passing over her cool face.

She was wondering who needed the lab, since even the dean was called over to the office.

Didn’t expect it was him, and the vice-principal was accompanying as well.

"Professor Guan, Chen Shouyi’s matters are up to you, you must make sure he’s satisfied!" Principal Zhu smiled without noticing anything unusual on Guan Miao’s face.

"Uh, I understand." Guan Miao said gloomily.

Then, after saying a few polite words, Principal Zhu took the group and left quickly.

"Cousin, it’s you!" Bai Xiaoling said excitedly, "I was just thinking of finding you, Chen Shouyi said not to trouble you, but it turned out to be you anyway."

Guan Miao rolled her eyes secretly, adjusting her mindset.

She looked at Chen Shouyi and said, "Where’s the Divine Blood?"

"Oh!" Chen Shouyi pulled out a mineral water bottle from his sweatpants pocket, filled to the brim with Divine Blood.

"This... this much?" Guan Miao looked at the bottle of Divine Blood, utterly shocked.

This is about five hundred milliliters.

Last time Chen Shouyi came for separation, it was just a thin layer, a dozen milliliters, but this time it was a full bottle.

"This is just Demigod Divine Blood!" Chen Shouyi explained upon seeing her surprise. Divine Blood is heavier than human blood, but it’s under two kilograms, and the effect is not as good as one kilogram of Demigod Flesh.

Guan Miao felt confused, is Demigod Divine Blood already so valueless?

Although Demigod Divine Blood isn’t as scarce as it used to be, even senior professors in the institution apply for Divine Blood in micro-liters, and someone like her, an associate professor, has no right to apply at all.

Guan Miao concealed her look of surprise and asked, "Separate all of it?"

If not to separate, why would I bring it? Chen Shouyi said:

"Separate all of it."

Separation is quite simple, but this time the quantity was large, and the centrifuge tubes were too small.

Fortunately, this time, Chen Shouyi didn’t have to manually crank the centrifuge.

Now that the power is restored, centrifuges and many devices that don’t absolutely require chips are working normally.

It took a whole morning to complete the separation and safety testing of all the Divine Blood.

Chen Shouyi packed the tubes containing plasma and the remaining separated materials into an incubator while Guan Miao watched, her eyes filled with infatuation.

Chen Shouyi glanced at her and left the last one or two milliliters of separated material on the lab bench.

He closed the incubator and left.

"You left one behind," Guan Miao resisted her greed and kindly reminded.

"It’s for you!" Chen Shouyi said, picking up the incubator and leaving.

"Cousin, I’ll be going too, come over for dinner sometime at my place." Bai Xiaoling said hastily and quickly followed.

...

After leaving the laboratory building, Chen Shouyi felt Bai Xiaoling following behind, had a thought, stopped, placed the incubator on the ground, took out a tube of plasma, and handed it over:

"This is for you, consider it a gift!"

"Chen Shouyi, this is too precious, I can’t accept it." Bai Xiaoling jumped, quickly refusing.

This kind of top-tier resource isn’t even available to Martial Artists, let alone ordinary people who’ve never even heard of it. It’s too valuable. If measured in money, most people would probably be willing to bankrupt themselves for this mere ten-milliliter tube of Divine Blood.

"Take it, your physical condition is too poor; I might hurt you if I’m not careful," Chen Shouyi said.

...

Sitting on the backseat of the bicycle, Bai Xiaoling kept her hand in her pocket, tightly clutching the test tube, her mind still dizzy, as if in a dream.

Then, suddenly, a thought struck her mind.

What did Chen Shouyi mean by his words just now?

Why did he say he might hurt me?

Is it...

Oh my, how embarrassing.

Random thoughts swirled in her mind, and her face grew increasingly red.

"Bang!"

Just as she was daydreaming, Bai Xiaoling lunged forward, her face suddenly slamming hard against Chen Shouyi’s back. Her nose felt achy and tears involuntarily flowed out.

"Are you alright?" Chen Shouyi asked gloomily, this time he braked normally.

"I-I’m fine!" Bai Xiaoling quickly replied.

"We’re here!" Chen Shouyi noticed her still sitting there dazed and couldn’t help but remind her.

"Ah, oh, Chen Shouyi, I’ll be going then!" Bai Xiaoling said, embarrassed, wishing there was a hole to crawl into. She quickly covered her nose, lowered her head, and got off.

Chen Shouyi watched her walk the wrong way with a blank expression.

Did she hurt her head?

"You’re going the wrong way!" he kindly reminded.

...

Returning home, Chen Shouyi took out the separated blood products from the incubator.

These things carry strong genetic aggression and mental impact, unsuitable for consumption by his parents and sister.

But it benefits the Shell Lady.

There’s enough for several months of licking.

...

At dinner, Chen Shouyi brought out the Divine Blood.

"Brother, I thought you forgot!" Chen Xingyue said joyfully.

She had long been envious of the Divine Blood in her brother’s bedroom cabinet, but she had been patient, waiting for her brother to return.

"Don’t slack on training just because you have Divine Blood. It won’t make you a Martial Artist, nor help you reach muscle and marrow refinement through meditation," Chen Shouyi warned sternly.

Though, it actually could, but it requires True God level resources.

In theory, with enough resources, one could lavishly build a Martial Artist from an ordinary person.

This also shows the power of True Gods.

But that’s the limit.

Beyond that, legends cannot be built with resources alone.

"Listen to your brother, without him, you wouldn’t have such a good life now," Mrs. Chen chimed in, beaming. She’s most proud of having such outstanding children; though the oldest wasn’t promising at first, he turned out to be a late bloomer.

"Brother, I understand!" Chen Xingyue obediently replied.

She was increasingly enjoying the benefits of having a powerful brother; it was like latching onto a golden thigh as thick as an elephant’s trunk.

Chen Shouyi looked at this scene, puzzled.

My sister can’t be this cute!

She must be dazed by the Divine Blood.

Then he remembered something and said, "Tomorrow I have to go out for a while, run some errands, and it’ll be some time before I come back!"