For a moment, no one wanted to see Yan Bai's jokes. The people who originally looked at Yan Bai now almost all looked at Yan Bai, staring at the techniques in Yan Bai's hands with concentration. The hands were extremely flexible, and the scalpel in his hand also turned into an omnipotent tool, peeling off the rabbit's corpse bit by bit.

Mr. Pang naturally noticed this. He sat in his seat, looking at Yan Bai's movements, his eyes a little surprised and... nostalgic.

Yan Bai in front of him suddenly reminded him of a person for some reason. He felt very sorry for him whenever he thought of him. It was only after that person's affairs that he would formulate such a rule that only depends on his abilities. As long as he is capable, he can ignore other conditions, such as age and education.

Old Pang looked at Yan Bai, his eyes were in chaos. In a daze, Yan Bai's figure standing in front of the platform turned into a teenage girl.

The girl named Yanbai.

It was a coincidence that he met this girl. After contacting her, he realized the girl's amazing talent and strong learning ability. She only reads self-taught. She will never forget what she said. She has strong hands-on ability. Even if she holds the scalpel tightly for the first time, she will never shake her hands. She will do everything seriously. No matter how sad the body is, she will never frown. She will sing a requiem for the dead. She will seriously sew the body completely after dissecting the truth and give the deceased a dignity.

At that time, Mr. Pang felt that he had really picked up a treasure. He was young and genius of many people.

Mr. Pang still remembered that he was very curious about what kind of family could raise such an excellent little girl, so he asked her many questions.

Ask her if she wasn't afraid to see the corpse? After all, a girl of this normal age is still in school, so she acts coquettishly with her parents?

He still remembered her answer: loneliness is more terrible, and dead people are more reliable than living people. Dead people can't speak, but will only be by her side quietly.

When he heard this answer, he felt complicated and even a little shocked. He didn't know what he had experienced to make a girl of such an old saying these words.

He still remembered that at that time, the girl asked him with hope and light in her eyes, saying that she had become very outstanding, would her parents be proud of her, and would she regard her as pride? Praise her?

His answer at that time was - Yes.

Of course, he felt that if he had such a child, he would have to work hard to cultivate it. If he had the ability, ability and talent, he would naturally regard it as his pride. Where would parents in the world do not want their children to be good? He could not imagine that there would be such a person. After he said this, the hope in the girl's eyes would not be forgotten. It was like the starlight that kicked off little by little in the night, which shone the dim eyes little by little, and could not move them away.

It was precisely because of the other party's amazing talent that he modified the rules of the Corne and was determined to recruit this child...

But later...that child...

Old Pang's eyes flashed, and he didn't think about it anymore. He was pulled back to reality by the sound. The people in front of him completed their own dissection and wrote the cause of the rabbit's death on paper.
Chapter completed!