Wanjie grocery store

"Who is speaking?"

The sudden voice startled Run Xing, there were only him, He Xueshi, and Long Xuanzhi here, how could someone else's voice suddenly appear?

Moreover, listening to the voice, it seems to be a child?

Run Xing looked around vigilantly, but didn't see anyone else. At that moment, Run Xing's back felt a chill.

He Xueshi could even hear his teeth chattering.

"Ghost...ghost...is it a ghost!"

"You big-headed ghost!" The black raccoon's furry paws patted Run Xing's face, the paw pads were soft, and Run Xing subconsciously grabbed them and squeezed them.

Suddenly, Runxing's hand pinching the paw pads stopped, his neck was stuck and his neck lowered, his eyes still had a bit of disbelief, "Black raccoon?"

The matter is a foregone conclusion, the black raccoon said rather self-deprecatingly, "It's me."

"You can actually talk?" Runxing immediately pinched the black raccoon's neck, but was slapped away by the black raccoon's disgusting paw.

Run Xing didn't take it seriously, and continued to ask, "Didn't it mean that the crossbone in your throat hasn't been refined yet?"

The black raccoon licked his paw, and said sullenly, "The two laymen helped me break the transverse bone in my throat."

"Crush?" Run Xing immediately became nervous, and began to grope Hei Fu's body with both hands, "You...are you injured?"

"No! Meow!" Hei Li slapped Runxing when he was about to touch the bell, "Don't touch it!"

Runxing immediately withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and said awkwardly, "Sorry, I... didn't mean it."

"Cough cough!" He Xueshi coughed, drawing back the attention of one person and one cat.

Run Xing looked at the notebook filled with his master's rebellious behavior when he was young, and began to unconsciously feel embarrassed for his master.

Yunlanguan

The old Taoist looked at the pile of graffiti displayed on the wordless book, and only his upturned beard could prove that the calm old Taoist was not calm at all.

Anyone who is dug out of the second-year remarks in their youth will be embarrassed to the ground.

"Ahem." The old Taoist said nonchalantly, "The graffiti on this wordless book is really ugly. I wonder if the two laymen can remove it?"

"Yes." He Xueshi said with a smile.

"If the two lay monks can't do it, I know..." The old Taoist stopped talking.

No, since you have the means, why did you bring this book here?

Seeing Runxing who was snickering aside, the old Taoist snorted and said, "Runxing, what are you laughing at?"

Suddenly being named, Run Xing was very confused. He lifted the black raccoon in a panic, and said to the old Taoist priest, "Master, the voice of the black raccoon is the voice of a baby! It's so cute!"

Black Fox: ...

He patted Run Xing on the head with his paw, "You are a cute big-headed ghost!"

He is obviously a domineering black cat!What's the matter with a baby voice!

The graffiti on the wordless book is actually quite easy to clean up, just like the tape stuck to the book, as long as you master the skills, you can successfully separate it from the wordless book.

After cleaning up the graffiti, the wordless book finally showed its original appearance.

He Xueshen flipped through the pages, which recorded the locations of many spiritual eyes, as well as how to take care of them.

Simplified into a familiar statement, it is to form a stable cycle with corresponding self-healing ability.

Just like the photosynthesis of plants, they absorb carbon dioxide and water and release oxygen.

But, that's easier said than done.

He Xueshi and Long Xuanzhi searched for the locations of the spiritual eyes recorded in the wordless book one by one, but the results they got were regrettable.

"It's too fragile." He Xueshi couldn't help sighing, the state of the spiritual eye is like a dying fish, spitting out bubbles weakly.

"You can start with Lingzhi, which can be seen everywhere in the fairy world." Long Xuanzhi suggested.

"En." He Xueshi nodded.

He twisted a grass seed and placed it near the spiritual eye. The spiritual liquid flowed over the grass seed. The next moment, the grass seed took root and sprouted at an unimaginable speed, and the branches and leaves quickly withered after stretching.

He Xueshi glanced at Long Xuanzhi, "Have you... noticed any changes?"

Long Xuanzhi shook his head, "No, maybe... there are too few grass seeds planted?"

"But," He Xueshi frowned, "If you plant too much at one time, maybe the cycle has not been established, and this spiritual eye will be sucked dry."

Long Xuanzhi was silent.

After He Xueshi inquired about agriculture and consulted with several professors from the Agricultural University, he purchased a complete set of drip irrigation system. After diluting the spiritual liquid, he infiltrated the plastic flowers bit by bit through the pipes. In the pots, one to three miles of grass seeds were sprinkled in the flower pots.

Because the diluted spiritual liquid was given in a controlled manner, the growth of the spiritual grass was also much slower.

To He Xueshi's surprise, this time, the aura around Li Cao increased a little bit. Although the increase was relatively slow, the scale could be increased appropriately in the future.

Compared with Lingqi, Long Xuanzhi is more interested in drip irrigation, "It's very interesting."

He Xueshi said with a smile, "When the weed grows longer, we can consider cooperating with the laboratory."

After the drip irrigation system at the bottom of the cliff was completed, black raccoons often came here, as if they had a special liking for this place.

It's just pitiful for Runxing. Although the mountain road has been opened up, the slope of nearly [-] degrees still discourages many people.

Fortunately, with the guidance of Hexueshi and Longxuanzhi, Runxing's cultivation can be said to be rapid, and now the steep mountain ladder is no longer an obstacle for him.

"Black raccoon!"

Runxing picked up the big black cat and patted his head, "Do you think that robot is a little...strange?"

"What's so strange?" The black raccoon raised his head.

"I thought he was human at first." Runxing said in a low voice, "It was only later that I discovered that he was a robot."

Now is the age of technology,

"Hey, black raccoon, do you think that robots will become spirits like you?"

"Who knows?" The black raccoon's big tail brushed against Runxing's chin, "Don't you humans often make movies about robots persecuting humans? Are you not afraid?"

Run Xing said helplessly, "But he looks very kind and cute. He also plays like a baby with Layman He."

cute?

The black raccoon snorted, he didn't want to be cute.

The next moment, Runxing's big palm stroked the black raccoon's head, "But in my eyes, the black raccoon is the cutest!"

"Hmph." Hei Li snorted coldly, and said arrogantly, "I'm not cute."

Run Xing rubbed it several times before he was satisfied and said, "The black raccoon is the most domineering!"

"Calculate your acquaintance."

"What did you say?" He Xueshi suspected that he hadn't heard clearly just now, and asked again, "Xiaoqi, can you say it again?"

The little robot said seriously, "Master, the spiritual liquid you mentioned is actually one of the most important things in making a mechanical core, the melting marrow."

"Are you sure?" He Xueshi confirmed again.

"I'm sure." The little robot nodded, "I won't fail to recognize the fusion."

After all, that is the core to maintain his own operation.

He Xueshi frowned, and he felt that the line that had been vague before was strung together.

Perhaps, the service life of the mechanical core was not set arbitrarily, but the longer a mechanical core runs in the robot's body, the more likely the robot will produce human intelligence.

And Xiao Qi has been by He Xueshi's side for more than ten years.

He Xueshi thought for a while, then turned his palm, and a porcelain bottle appeared in his hand, "This is also filled with spiritual liquid, and I will also take some of the spiritual liquid from under the cliff."

The little robot understood what He Xueshi meant, "I know how to do it, Master."

He Xueshi looked at the little robot, suddenly smiled, and said, "Don't call me master from now on."

Hearing He Xueshi's words, the little robot immediately panicked, and he asked pitifully, "Master, do you want me?"

"No." He Xueshi shook his head, looked into the eyes of the little robot, and said slowly, "Now, you are a real person, and it would be inappropriate to call me master."

"But……"

"Shh-"

He Xueshi put down the fingers between his lips, and said seriously, "I will call you brother in the future."

The big blue eyes of the little robot became brighter and brighter, "Brother!"

He Xueshi smiled and said, "Good boy~"

Immediately afterwards, the little robot turned to look at Long Xuanzhi, "Brother!"

He Xueshi: ...

Long Xuanzhi: ...

The author has something to say:

Xiao Qi: Brother's husband is called Brother Fu, isn't it?

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: the dream annual salary is 5 bottles of one million;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!