Looking at the moon.
Suddenly.
Qin Yugang had a question pop into his mind and called out:
"Tangtang."
"Hmm?"
"Will it be possible to sleep just one hour in the future at this rate?" If so, that would be incredible, developing to a point where we don't need sleep.
Then... would that still be human?
Upon hearing this.
Tang Qing shook his head.
"No."
"Three hours should be your body's limit. A good mental state means high consumption. You can see it from your food intake, it can't get any shorter."
After all.
Your body is still that of an average person, not a machine that can keep running just by being fed. Unless you, like me, undergo cultivation, become stronger.
Otherwise.
It's inevitable to adhere to the body's laws.
"True."
Qin Yugang didn't ask more questions.
Three hours.
Is already a gain, and a big one. Reflecting on the past three months in office, the smoothness at work was beyond his imagination, and colleagues were very friendly.
At first.
