Zhang Zicheng quickly led the little boy to the nearest pet store.
The navigation shows it’s less than 200 meters away, so you don’t need to take a taxi, you can just walk there.
Even because the distance was too close, they only chatted casually on the roadside. As soon as Zhang Zicheng found out that the little boy's name was Chen Ai, the two of them arrived at the place.
Although this is a suburb, there are a lot of people renting houses, and there are also some single-story houses that have not been demolished. The locals usually keep dogs to guard the house and catch mice, while the tenants like to keep kittens that do not need to be walked, so there is a market for pet hospitals.
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However, after a brief examination, the veterinarian came up and said it would cost 5,000 yuan, and Zhang Zicheng immediately became numb.
It’s more expensive than two months’ rent!
Although Chen Ai was young, he knew how to settle accounts and knew how much 5,000 was. He couldn't help but tugged at the corner of Zhang Zicheng's clothes and said with a troubled expression: "Uncle... it's too expensive, it's too expensive, it's more expensive than my mother's."
A month’s salary is already high, why don’t we forget about it?”
As a result, Zhang Zicheng breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this.
He himself wanted the little boy's gratitude. It would be nice if the other person could understand how much money 5,000 yuan is.
As for the dog's gratitude? Zhang Zicheng didn't think about it at all.
First of all, in the low-dimensional system, it has been made very clear that only the cause and effect related to the Yellow Emperor can produce the power of incense, not to mention animals, and not even foreigners.
Secondly, even if in reality, any creature can give birth to the power of incense regardless of race, animals are definitely not a good choice.
How does he know that he helped him and not the veterinarian? Even if he knows it for a moment, will he not forget it in the future? If he wants not to forget, he may have to raise it himself, but how many can he raise? Is it possible that he will not forget it in the future?
Want to rent a compound just to shovel poop for animals?
In short, there are too many uncontrollable factors, and there is no way to popularize it on a large scale. There is no need to worry too much.
"It's okay, I can still afford this amount of money."
As Zhang Zicheng spoke, he touched Chen Ai's head casually. Chen Ai did not move away, but looked at Zhang Zicheng gratefully.
At the same time, several super white blood cells, at this moment, directly passed through the scalp and entered the outside of the opponent's skull.
Although Zhang Zicheng was confident that white blood cells would not cause damage to the bones even if they passed through the skull, he did not risk other people's lives and just entered the other person's blood along the subcutaneous blood vessels outside the skull.
Sure enough, with this psychological preparation, Zhang Zicheng immediately felt that it was much easier to control white blood cells.
The system also said in real time: [The target is continuing to replenish the willpower in your super white blood cells.]
The efficiency is really high.
Zhang Zicheng was a little surprised. He originally thought that he might have to really cure the puppy before the puppy would have the power of will. Unexpectedly, he just drew a big pie and the power of will began to come out.
During this process, the veterinarian had already begun preliminary cleaning and treatment for the puppy, and the two of them sat outside and waited.
While waiting, they chatted again, and Zhang Zicheng learned more about Chen Ai's family.
It turns out that there is only one elder in Chen Ai's family, his mother, who claims to have lived in the village when he was a child. However, since his father went overseas to work with someone who promised to make a lot of money, there has been no news. It is not known whether he is alive or dead. His mother can't help it.
While raising him while farming, I simply brought him to the city to work and earn money.
There were quite a lot of well-paid jobs such as waiters and nannies in the city, but the rent was ridiculously expensive, so he finally moved to the suburbs. It was a suburb, and there were a lot of development projects. At first, his mother went to
She worked as a hard laborer moving bricks at a construction site. Later, the foreman saw that she was an orphan and a widower, and that she was indeed not as strong as men. It was too inefficient to work as a coolie, so he simply made her a cook at the construction site, responsible for cooking for the workers. Although the salary was
It was a bit less, but it wasn’t that hard anymore. I could still use the leftovers to provide food for my family, and finally I could barely support my life.
This information appeared in pieces in Chen Ai's mouth, and Zhang Zicheng pieced it together bit by bit.
However, as time passed, Chen Ai became a little anxious. He looked at the time and said: "I should go home. I came out to play after finishing my homework. It has been almost an hour since I came out. My mother is getting worried."<
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Hearing this, the lady at the front desk of the pet hospital raised her head and persuaded: "Kid, please go back first. The doctor has seen that the broken leg is a bit serious and cannot be cured so quickly. The puppy will be left here today, and you can go back tomorrow.
You can come over."
After saying that, she looked at Zhang Zicheng and asked: "By the way, what's the name of that puppy?"
Zhang Zicheng asked the little boy next to him, but Chen Ai shook his head and said: "I haven't named it yet, and I don't know what to name it."
He hesitated for a moment and said tentatively: "Xiao Bai?"
Is that dog’s coat color black and white?
But Zhang Zicheng doesn't care about the dog's name and doesn't bother to correct it.
On the contrary, the girl at the front desk of the pet hospital complained: "Don't want it? This name is too popular. Be careful when you call the dog "Xiaobai" when you walk the dog, seven stray dogs will come to you."
Finally, during the discussion between the two, the puppy was named: Four Legs.
It probably means that its broken leg can be healed...but Zhang Zicheng always feels that it is better to call it Xiaobai.
Later, on the way to sending the child Chen Ai home, Zhang Zicheng was thinking about something.
At present, the will power obtained from high-dimensional people can be used as a price to assist white blood cell division, but in addition, can there be more applications?
Those 70 million lifeless low-dimensional universes, it doesn't matter if they themselves are destroyed, and the number is so large that there is no need to worry about waste. It is simply a perfect experimental place.
After Zhang Zicheng sent Chen Ai back to his home, he hurried back home without saying hello to his elders, wanting to start the experiment.
He has an idea that is hard to say whether it is bold or not...
"System, can I use my willpower to integrate those inanimate low-dimensional universes with each other?"
As soon as he got home, Zhang Zicheng asked the system.
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In fact, this idea has been lingering in his mind since the wish force directly strengthened the universe of the Three Kingdoms to the point where it can reduce the dimension of spiritual power.
But at that time, my will power had been almost exhausted, so it was useless to ask.
Now we have two high-dimensional people with the willingness to stabilize output, which is equivalent to having two large sums of start-up capital, allowing us to start new projects.
The system was silent for a while and replied: [Yes, but the physical laws of the two universes must be at least minimally similar, otherwise not enough positive matter may be born after destruction and reorganization.]
Sure enough, merging two universes is a process of dismantling two Lego pieces and rejoining them, which will inevitably destroy everything in the original universe. Zhang Zicheng was mentally prepared when he asked.
But it doesn’t matter, there are too many low dimensions without life.
So Zhang Zicheng asked expectantly: "So, how many universes are there that are similar enough to be integrated?"
This time the system was silent for a longer time.
Finally, it responded: [Based on the first rough scan, about 1.4 million qualifying low-dimensional universes have been found so far. After merging with each other, they have a probability of more than 70% to form a new stable universe.]
Damn it, so many?
Zhang Zicheng asked hesitantly: "How many fusions can I fuse with my current willpower?"
After asking, Zhang Zicheng suddenly realized that he had overlooked a question, and asked again: "By the way, can I use the will power received by the super white blood cells in other high-dimensional people directly? Or do I need to extract it additionally?" The system first answered the recent question: [As long as you are still connected to your cells at the spiritual level, it is equivalent to you directly possessing those willing powers.]
Zhang Zicheng breathed a sigh of relief.
That's good, you don't have to pick the fruits yourself like farming.
Subsequently, the system answered Zhang Zicheng's previous question: [With the power you currently have, you can integrate an inanimate low-dimensional universe.]