Chapter 467 Bamboo Rat 1
Even the abnormal physical fitness, speed, and strength that players currently possess cannot be brought back to Blue Star.
If he brought it back, it would completely destroy the balance of Blue Star. In that case, he couldn't even imagine what Blue Star would become.
He sincerely hoped that it would not come to this. As a soldier, he hoped that Blue Star could maintain peace at that time.
The smoke of war will only hurt too many people.
If he simply lost his memory of the game and was stripped of all his physical bonuses, how could he and Shu Lingyi, two people who had never had any contact with each other, renew their relationship on Blue Star?
He didn't even dare to imagine it. The more he thought about it, the more confused his mind became.
Until the next second, an invisible force surged into the mind, and the intense pain seemed to explode in the brain.
In just a few seconds, his consciousness was blown to pieces, his eyes rolled back and he fell down.
"?" As Shu Ling was walking, Zhong Qingwei beside him fell down without any warning.
This scared her a lot. She thought Zhong Qingwei had suddenly suffered from heatstroke, but the symptoms didn't look like it.
"Hey! Zhong Qingwei! What's wrong with you?"
Shu Lingyi put down the wooden barrel in his hand, squatted down and patted his face, and briefly checked the situation and found that he was indeed not suffering from heatstroke.
Seeing this, he could only carry Zhong Qingwei on his back, then hold the bamboo rat and the wooden barrel in each hand and run to Jingzhao's pharmacy.
No matter what, she is not a real doctor, and Zhong Qingwei's sudden fainting is indeed scary.
Fortunately, her physical fitness was enhanced in the game, so it was not difficult for her to carry a man taller than herself on her back. However, it was a little difficult for her to carry a bucket in one hand and a sack in the other.
Ke Xin was so anxious that he didn't care about anything else. He rushed to the pharmacy and didn't even look back when his hat fell off.
"Jingzhao Jingzhao, come out and take a look, Comrade Zhong has suddenly fainted!"
As soon as Shu Ling broke into the pharmacy, she shouted at the top of her voice from a distance. Jing Zhao heard her anxious voice coming out of the house.
Seeing her father behind her with so many things in both hands, she immediately stepped forward and took a bucket of ice.
As soon as Shu Ling entered the pharmacy, he threw the sack of bamboo rats against the wall, then put Zhong Qingwei on the bed inside and let him lie flat.
There was a bucket of ice in Jingzhao's pharmacy for cooling down. She first handed Shu Ling a dry towel and asked her to wipe her sweat quickly: "There are two buckets of ice in the pharmacy. You should wipe your sweat first, otherwise you will easily catch a cold."
"How could Boss Zhong faint out of nowhere?" Jing Zhao was also puzzled. Zhong Qingwei was in very good health.
It would be fine if he was injured fighting a monster, but how could he faint for no reason?
Not quite reasonable.
Jing Zhao frowned and examined Zhong Qingwei's body as usual. After checking for a long time, he found that not only did his face look pale, but his lips were also bloodless.
All physical conditions are normal, just a little weak.
"Also, the back should have been hit on the ground. It is a little red. I guess it hit some sand and stones. It has no effect on the big guy. Not even his health bar has dropped."
After listening to Jing Zhao's words, Shu Lingyi was also puzzled. She asked Jing Zhao for a towel to wipe some of the sweat off Zhong Qingwei's body.
"I was walking and talking with him, and then I saw her go blank and then faint."
"He fell straight to the ground. It hurt so much that I could see him dying. No matter how I shouted, he didn't respond. I was really scared at the time."
Jing Zhao listened to Shu Lingyi's description and confirmed Zhong Qingwei's situation. Suddenly he thought of something and his eyes fell on Shu Lingyi.
"This isn't the first time he's had this kind of situation in the territory..."
Shu Ling was stunned: "Is there anyone else in this situation?"
Jing Zhao nodded: "Don't you remember that you fainted once before? Zhiqing was so anxious that she almost cried."
Shu Lingyi then realized that she had fainted without any warning that time. According to Luo Zhiqing's later words, she had fainted outside alone.
There was nothing suspicious outside and she was alone. Jing Zhao checked and found that there was nothing wrong with her, just a little weak.
Isn’t that exactly the same as Zhong Qingwei’s situation!
Shu Ling was stunned.
Now it was Jing Zhao's turn to ask: "Boss Yi Yi, do you remember what happened before you fainted?"
Speaking of this matter, Shu Lingyi himself hasn't figured it out completely yet.
"I have no recollection. I felt very confused when I woke up. I couldn't remember anything from before. It was very vague. I don't remember what I was thinking about."
"Then I guess it's very likely that Mr. Zhong is in the same situation. The two of you triggered it invisibly, which led to his fainting."
Seeing that Shu Lingyi really couldn't remember, Jing Zhao couldn't force him, so he could only wait quietly for Zhong Qing to wake up and ask about his condition.
Shu Lingyidu glanced at Zhong Qingwei twice, but there was still a trace of worry in his heart.
Jing Zhao pulled her to sit in the living room. There were two buckets of ice in the living room of the pharmacy, one of which was brought by Shu Ling.
The other bucket was ice that Jun Xiaogu had bought specially from Xin Jing and placed in the pharmacy for Jing Zhao. As the name suggests, it was to prevent patients who came to see the doctor from suffering from the high temperature.
A lot of it has melted now, and most of the bucket is full of water. Fortunately, the cold air is still rising.
Jing Zhao then noticed the big sack. Shu Ling picked up the sack and placed it near the wooden barrel before sitting down to rest.
"What's in your sack, sir?"
"Oh, just a bag of rats."
"Ah ha?" Jing Zhao had a faint smile on his face, but was completely broken by Shu Lingyi's words.
That smile broke on the spot, but it didn't seem to break completely. The look towards Shu Lingyi was filled with surprise: Do you want to hear what you are saying? !
Shu Lingyi didn't dare to speak.
"Rat...old...rat?" Jing Zhao was still a little unsure. Her hesitant tone and wrinkled facial features revealed her resistance.
Shu Lingyi finally reacted, patted the air with both hands, and explained to Jing Zhao with a smile: "No, I was wrong, it's not that kind of rat, it's a bamboo rat!"
"It's different from mice, but I like to call all rodents mice."
In order to prove that this bamboo rat is really different from a mouse, Shu Lingyi wanted to open the sack and catch a bamboo rat for Jing Zhao to see.
Unfortunately, the sack belonged to Zhong Qingwei, and the person involved was still unconscious at the time, so Shu Lingyi had no way to prove it.
Afterwards, Shu Lingyi had to talk to Jing Zhao about the effect of the treadmill fan and told her to wait and not to dislike the bamboo rat so quickly.
From Shu Lingyi's point of view, regardless of the fur color, the bamboo rat is much cuter than the chinchilla just based on its chubby shape.
Zhong Qingwei was unconscious for a much longer time this time than Shu Lingyi.
When he woke up, it was already nine o'clock in the evening and Jingzhao was about to close.
Fortunately, at this time, the person finally woke up.
Zhong Qingwei rubbed his head and shook it slightly, always feeling as if he had forgotten something.
But it didn't seem like it was a very important matter. He looked at Jing Zhao standing in front of the bed, and then at Jun Xiaogu who was also staring at him: "Boss Zhong, wake up. Our pharmacy is about to close. You've been lying here for almost the entire day."
Zhong Qingwei took a look at the time on the weather forecast. Wow, he remembered that he seemed to be going to find Jiang Wang with Shu Ling. It was still morning then, right?
Anyway, I had the impression that it didn't seem to be past midnight, but when I turned around, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.
I feel numb.
"I'm sorry, what's wrong with me?"
He pressed his solar plexus, feeling a little confused.
Before Jing Zhao could speak, Jun Xiaogu couldn't wait to talk about what happened today.
"It was today when you and Boss Yi went to look for Uncle Jiang, and Boss Yi said that you fainted for no apparent reason on the way."
"She carried you on her back, rushed to the pharmacy with a bucket in one hand and a sack in the other. She found that there was nothing wrong with your body, but you just felt strange and fainted."
Jun Xiaogu talked in one breath like a Gatling gun, and when he took a break, Zhong Qingwei thought of Shu Lingyi's coma as soon as he heard the description.
"Is my situation very similar to Comrade Yi Yi's coma?"
He stared at Kyung So, waiting for her next answer.
"Yes……"
Before Jing Zhao could finish his words, Zhong Qingwei's legs went limp. Having been unconscious for such a long time, he had missed lunch and dinner, and his satiety had already been reduced to only 4 points.
He hadn't reacted yet when he just woke up, and the system didn't remind him. Now hunger and physical weakness surged up, and he instantly lost the ability to move.
Fortunately, a bowl of fragrant noodles appeared in front of him the next second.
This was a portion of plain noodles that Shu Lingyi had asked Yun Bao for, and he cooked it himself for Zhong Qingwei.
[Yi Ling]: "You didn't eat lunch or dinner, Jing Zhao said you woke up, so I immediately made you a bowl of plain noodles. It tastes delicious and can fill you up a lot."
[Yi Ling]: "Besides, you have been unconscious for so long, your body must be weak. You will feel much better after taking this."
The plain noodles that I made with Yunbao last time weren’t actually a completely complete version, mainly because of the weather.
The amount made last time was just that much. In Yunbao's words, if Shu Lingyi is free, he can continue to come and make new plain noodles with her.
The main reason is that a new solar term has arrived, and a group of chicks have grown into chicks. If they continue to grow, they will soon become adults, so Yunbao plans to take advantage of this time to make another batch of plain noodles to eat.
Being very hungry, Zhong Qingwei didn't bother about his seat. He just sat on the ground, picked up the bowl of plain noodles and started to show off.
He ate very quickly. After all, he was already very full, so he ate voraciously and gobbled everything up in no time.
It only takes a few minutes to finish this bowl of noodles. You can see with your naked eyes that your sense of fullness has greatly increased, and your mental state has returned to normal.
He stood up and prepared to go back and ask where his big sack of rats was.
Jing Zhao's eyebrows jumped, and he pointed at the big sack at the door: "Your bamboo rat is over there. By the way, I also bought two treadmill fans made by Brother Xiaolin today."
"I think I need two young bamboo rats."
After Shu Ling's description for an entire afternoon, Jing Zhao chose to compromise out of his love for the fan.
She and Jun Xiaogu were both very curious about what bamboo rats really looked like. They had heard of them on Blue Star, but had never seen one.
"Okay." Zhong Qingwei took out two young level 2 bamboo rats from the sack, and decided to go find Jiang Wang first.
There were quite a lot of bamboo rats in the bag, and he couldn't keep them in the bag all day, as he wouldn't be able to feed them.
It was just like the two baby mice he had just caught, dizzy and huddled together due to hunger.
"They have been hungry with me all day today. You two may need to feed them some food."
Before Zhong Qing finished speaking, he opened his life core and sent a message to Shu Ling.
At the same time, he also received a transfer from Jing Zhao, 150 gold coins for one bamboo rat, and 300 gold coins for two.
Zhong Qingwei didn't say anything. After seeing Shu Lingyi's reply, he left with the sack on his shoulder, looking very happy.
At around six o'clock this afternoon, Lin Jiaer made 10 treadmill fans. The fan blades are difficult to make, but practice makes perfect, and he makes the fan blades faster and faster.
So 10 units were produced at 6pm, and by 9pm, another 4 units were produced.
Among them, Shu Lingyi and Zhong Qingwei should get one first, and Lin Jiaer chose to sell the rest.
The only ones who would do this without hesitation are naturally the players who have abundant resources at hand.
Not to mention that this treadmill fan is expensive, its price is almost the same as that of a stone house.
Moreover, Lin Jiaer is only responsible for the first three wind crystals. When these three are used up, you will need to do it yourself to replace them with new wind crystals.
In addition, a small animal weighing four kilograms is needed to run inside. Everyone suddenly realized that this is why Boss Yi Ling likes bamboo rats so much today.
And Shen Shaoqing also understood it, and then he received additional orders, and those who bought treadmill fans had to come to him to buy bamboo.
As for the reason why it was not a bamboo rat, he also said that the bamboo rat could not be caught, and the second was that someone signed a contract and penned up all the bamboo rats in his place in advance.
He cannot be caught and sold at will.
When everyone asked who it was, they found out it was Zhong Qing who was caught, so there was nothing wrong.
Who would want to fight with such a powerful boss? It’s better to buy it in a friendly way.
The public screen was also very lively, with a group of people talking about buying, buying, buying.
Then they tried to buy it but couldn’t get it, and started crying and shouting again.
[Simple but not simple]: "I want to buy a bamboo rat from Mr. Zhong. I remember this guy was so cute, but he never replied to my message."
[Yue Shengliang who loves sweet-scented osmanthus fish]: "Ah, I sent a message to the boss but he didn't respond to me. What's the matter? Although I didn't get the treadmill fan either."
【落霞有你】: "Ah, there are only so few in total, it's normal that I can't get one, I choose to pre-order hehe."
[Yue Shengliang who loves sweet-scented osmanthus fish]: "It's too difficult."
[Su Jiu]: "I bought it but there is no bamboo rat. Boss Zhong never gave us any news."
[Jing Zhao]: "It's not a big problem. Boss Zhong just fainted and just woke up. He will be fine soon."
In fact, everyone knew the news at 6:30 in the afternoon. Everyone was a little shocked at the time. Such a powerful man like Zhong actually fainted on the first day of the new solar term.
It is hard for people not to be afraid of the "vicious means" of the new solar term.
[Xin Jing]: "Hey, this treadmill fan looks interesting, but I don't need it for now. I'm working in an ice cellar, so I have to wear thick clothes every day."
[Hesong County Xiaohua]: "I suddenly envy this job. If there are still positions available, can I go?"
[Xin Jing]: "That depends on Boss Yi Ling. The completion of the ice cellar depends on her. She is the one who decided the existence of this position."
[Hesong County Xiaohua]: "Otherwise I can learn from the big guy upstairs how to be a good ice maker."
[Yi Ling]: "I think it's feasible."
Zhong Qingwei looked at the lively scene on the public screen before dealing with the message about purchasing bamboo rats in his private message.
I asked which players owned the treadmill fans, and of course the bamboo rat would be sold to these players first.
And tell the players that these little guys are hungry and need to eat and rest before they can start working.
As for whether it is possible, it is because he is not sure how this bamboo rat rests.
【芋圆不是雨鸢】: "The boss finally replied to my message. I finally got my bamboo rat. It's so cute, this little one."
[Simple or Not]: "Did Sister Yuyuan grab the treadmill fan? Your hand speed is really good, so amazing!"
Jiandan and the other players all expressed their admiration from the bottom of their hearts, but Cui Yuyuan could only respond with a smile.
Her hand speed is just that level. It would be impossible for her to compete with so many players for these ten or so treadmill fans.
The actual situation was that after Lin Jiaer made a few today, he told her about the treadmill fan, and then just like Shu Lingyi, she bought it through the back door in advance.
As for why she has this privilege...you have to ask Brother Lin Jiaer what he thinks.
Anyway, she was almost intoxicated by the calls of "sister".
Who can resist a little brother who is an excellent handicraft expert calling him or her "sister"?
Cui Yuyuan got the level 2 bamboo rat that she had been reading about for an entire afternoon. The little guy was very small, with timid purple eyes and a body covered with soft fur and flesh.
His already chubby body made a sound as if he was extremely hungry.
"Oh, I bought you some bamboo, eat it quickly." Cui Yuyuan felt so sorry for the little guy.
Take out the fresh porcelain-bodied bamboo bought from Shen Shaoqing today, and put it next to the second-level bamboo rat.
The little fellow was indeed very hungry. He immediately grabbed the emerald green porcelain bamboo with his short front paws, showing his two big front teeth, and started to chew on it with his mouth.
I ate with great joy. I was full quickly and then climbed onto the treadmill slowly.
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