Chapter 615 Return to Wucheng
You said what happened was that a big man suddenly took out something from his trouser pocket, threw it down and wanted to run away. Jingshu must have pulled Tank back. Then she found out the reason. It turned out that the two of them had always received Jingshu's favor, and they felt ashamed and had no way to repay her.
After all, Jingshu has everything she needs, so what can I give her?
As luck would have it, when letting the geese out for some exercise, a little duckling sneaked in. Don't be fooled by its small size. It has been three months since it was picked up, but it has not grown up yet. At first, Tank thought it was lacking nutrition, so he took good care of it, but it was still so small. It ate a lot and pooped a lot, but it just didn't grow.
This aroused Tank's suspicion. He then secretly collected information and observed the physiological characteristics of Gua Gua in detail according to the big data. Only then did he determine that Gua Gua was a mutant gander, but it was hard to say what breed it was because Gua Gua was too small and the parts that should develop had not yet developed. It was very difficult to identify it based on some characteristics.
The current apocalyptic law's assessment of mutants is clear: 1. Mutants adapt to the harsh environments of the apocalypse and survive well. 2. Mutants can find their own food in various environments and possess dark pigments. 3. Mutants possess unique characteristics.
This characteristic carries a lot of meaning. For example, when Tank was talking about Guagua's characteristics, he seemed to be hesitant to speak, and only threw out this sentence: "Anyway, my sister and I have raised this goose for so long, and we both agree that it is not an ordinary goose... People who like it like it very much, like my sister. People who don't like it..."
Tank gritted his teeth, remembering the chaotic days before. He couldn't help but cover his face and said, "I almost hate this little guy. Oh, and this gander can help us herd the geese. The dozens of geese in the Grain and Oil Bureau listen to him. Maybe he's the king of geese. I hope you can train him well after you get him, and make him a useful goose like the fat chicken in the future."
Only people like Mirror can raise fat chickens. This mutant goose is wasted in their hands. There is no better way to thank Mirror. I hope this mutant goose can help Mirror in the future.
What could Jingshu say? She could only accept this little gander that looked like a duck.
Wow, Dahua and Goudan have grown fat and strong now. When their wings are flapped, they are more than one meter long. They are so handsome. Look at Xiaoguagua, he is only the size of a palm.
If you sit on it accidentally, you will probably die.
"Okay, okay Feiji, take Wanzi out to play. I want to study this little thing for a while." Jingshu gave Feiji and Wanzi some beef jerky and finally sent the jealous guy away.
The plane dived slowly, a huge roar sounded, the lights dimmed, the air conditioner blew warm air, Jingshu squinted her eyes and picked up Xiaoguagua. It quacked fearlessly and pecked the black gloves on Jingshu's hands affectionately.
The soft vampire beetle was actually bitten off a little bit by Xiaoguagua. The sleeping vampire beetle probably didn't expect that a little bit of its flesh would be pecked off. The furious vampire beetle immediately bared its fangs and claws and was about to wrap around Xiaoguagua and swallow it in an instant.
Fortunately, Jingshu reacted quickly and immediately controlled the vampire beetle, turning it back into a glove. In the nick of time, she received Little Guagua into the space, thus preventing Little Guagua from dying. After entering the space, Little Guagua stretched comfortably and fell asleep...
Jingshu was speechless.
In short, the journey back to Wucheng was extremely smooth and peaceful without any disturbances. Jingshu was so nervous along the way that she thought everyone she saw was a robber. After all, half of the supplies in the plane belonged to her, and these things could not be placed in the space.
Of course, along the way, Jingshu also studied Xiaoguagua almost thoroughly. Why do I say almost? Because Jingshu was not sure whether Xiaoguagua had wisdom.
Although she could completely control Xiaoguagua after feeding it some spiritual spring water, Jingshu discovered that Xiaoguagua was a little different from all other pets.
That is, the brain is a mess, or to be more precise, it is blank, with no desires or demands... Jingshu cannot feel Xiaoguagua's desires or thoughts.
To talk about the intelligence and thoughts of a pet, fat chicken and termite
They have high intelligence, many ideas, and of course many desires. Through the space and after feeding them spiritual springs, Jingshu can clearly know what they are thinking and what they want to express.
For example, you can feel that the newly acquired pet vampire beetle always wants to eat, mate, and mate.
Even though pets have almost no self-thoughts, Jingshu knows the perceptions such as hostility and kindness they probably express.
But Little Guagua is amazing. He is completely imperceptible, like a machine without any emotions. As for his abilities...
Hey, it's a complete mess, sticky and sticky.
Although Xiaoguagua is a mutant gander, its use is currently unknown, and most importantly, it cannot lay eggs like a fat chicken.
What use is there for a gander? If only the gander could lay eggs, Jingshu sighed with regret.
Jingshu's desire to properly cultivate this mutant gander was somewhat weakened, but no matter what, Xiaoguagua was a mutant, a creature that had evolved to adapt to the apocalyptic environment. This was Jingshu's second mutant creature after the mutant dinosaur chicken bred by red energy. Of course, the second generation of dinosaur chickens with incomplete reproduction did not count.
Jingshu's attention quickly shifted to other places in the space.
To be honest, Jingshu is very busy every day and has a huge workload. With the upgrade of the space, there are more and more fields, more and more animals in the space, and more and more various sea fish and shrimps, as well as more and more ancillary products. Even without adding spiritual springs, a batch has to be slaughtered every one or two months on average.
My dream in my previous life was to count money until my hands cramped. Now I didn’t expect that one day I would waste a lot of time sorting out these trivial matters.
It would be great if there was an intelligent creature in the space that could help her harvest vegetables, feed pigs and sheep, organize these things, etc... In the past, monkeys were trained to pick coconuts in Thailand, and Jingshu also wanted to train a monkey to help with farming.
But monkeys may have become extinct long ago?
By the way, the bamboo rats and various feed insects in the space have already started to be fed with spiritual springs. Jingshu doesn’t have much time left. After she has settled down in the apocalypse, she will have to travel around.
She has been traumatized by how she lived in her past life, so she is not afraid of having too much, but she is afraid of not having enough. She does not put all her eggs in one basket, and of course, she does not have to put all her cards in one place.
Because you never know which will come first, an accident or tomorrow.
We finally arrived at Wucheng.
"Welcome home."
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