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Chapter 34 Small Goals, Big Goals(1/2)

 Yang Zhen finally came to the stone space again. Regardless of his excitement, he quickly looked in the direction of Xiaocao and was suddenly shocked.

The grass is still standing there, but it has lost its luster and its color has turned into light green, like...

It's like being dehydrated and your body is wilting.

Looking around again, the water in the pit has dried up, and the two spiritual stones that were left in the space are gone. The spiritual ginseng is still in the jade box, and the box is tightly closed. I probably don’t have the strength to open it.

A new spirit stone was beside Xiaocao, and Yang Zhen could see it fading rapidly with the naked eye.

Have you been hungry for several days? Looking at Xiaocao's hungry look, Yang Zhen felt heartbroken.

He quickly poured the water into the pit and took out a spiritual stone and placed it next to Xiaocao. As for what to do if there were two missing spiritual stones when purchasing tomorrow, he couldn't think too much about it now.

Then I watched quietly as the water in the pit gradually became less and less.

After a while, Xiaocao seemed to be full, and she gently shook her head towards Yang Zhen.

Yang Zhen quickly held Xiaocao up and felt her leaning softly on the back of her hand, feeling a sense of grievance.

"I will never make you angry again." He promised softly.

"But you are too angry. I really didn't mean it." He defended.

The grass shook violently, as if trying to break free from his hand.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, it's my fault. You have a good temper, and you are more mature." Yang Zhen realized that something was going wrong and immediately comforted her.

This temper is comparable to that of some of the beauties in our class. He cursed in his heart, and he wouldn’t say this even if I were beaten to death.

"Was that childish voice yours last time? Can you speak now?" After a while, he asked.

Xiaocao shook it gently.

"Can't speak? What's going on?"

Yang Zhen and Xiao Cao have been getting along for a long time, and they have gradually figured out some ways to communicate.

Nodding and shaking her head are the easiest for her and can last for a long time. The disadvantage is that she can only say "yes" or "no".

It is easy for her to get tired by conveying thoughts, and she can only convey some simple emotions.

Yang Zhen had accumulated a lot of questions this time. Seeing Xiaocao's state, she had no choice but to ask through [yes] and [no].

His first question was: Can you still talk in the future?

Xiaocao:【Yes】

"How long will it take?"

Xiaocao didn't answer. He couldn't nod or shake his head, so he continued to ask:

"Is one month enough?"

Xiaocao still didn’t answer.

"Two months?"

Still no answer.

Doesn't it have anything to do with time? What does it have to do with? Looking at the dim spiritual stone, Yang Zhen suddenly realized.

"Are ten spiritual stones enough?"

Xiaocao:【No】

"One hundred?"

【Yes】

"Where's fifty?"

【No】

After some questioning, the answer came out, it was one hundred spiritual stones.

When he buys spiritual materials now, he can save about one for every five spiritual stones. According to this estimate, he needs five hundred spiritual stones. According to the progress of the training of the body training technique, this is already the third course of the third stage, and the time is

It will take at least three hundred days.

It’s been too long! It’s okay if he didn’t know before, but now that he knows this little guy can talk, he can’t wait to chat with her tomorrow.

Is there any way to save spirit stones?

Spiritual stones...spiritual drops...

Yang Zhen patted his big head. Can he save some money by using spirit drops? He immediately asked this question to Xiaocao.

Soon I got a new answer. Using spirit drops requires about 7,000 drops, which is seventy spirit stones.

In this way, thirty spiritual stones were saved, the total amount became three hundred and fifty spiritual stones, and the time was shortened to two hundred and forty days.

It was still too long. Yang Zhen continued to think about it and soon thought of another thing.

"Can those branches and leaves be used to replace spiritual stones?"

Xiaocao:【Yes】

"How many spiritual drops was equivalent to that bag of branches and leaves last time?"

Xiaocao replied: Nearly ten spirit drops.

Even if it’s ten drops, that’s three hundred spirit drops per month. If you have this supply every day, you can save sixty days of time!

One hundred and eighty days, six months, is still a long time. Yang Zhen hopes that Xiaocao can speak in about four months, that is, before the Chinese New Year.

"When you can speak, I'll give you a New Year's red envelope!" he thought happily.

Xiaocao must have many secrets, and he hoped that when she could speak, she could tell him.

I still have to shorten the time, and there is no guarantee that there will be so many branches and leaves every day. As the weather gets colder and colder, in winter, there will probably not be many left.

So, you have to find a way to earn spiritual stones, or make money!

His current monthly salary is twenty silver coins, and he can be rewarded with various rewards for telling stories every night. Normally, it is one silver coin. All these added up, it is only one hundred silver coins per month, which is just one spiritual stone.

Are you going to...sell Jin's flying sword?

Yang Zhen immediately rejected the idea. Not to mention that it was a relic of his biological mother, if his mother-in-law or others asked about the sword one day, he couldn't say that he had lost it.

It would be great if the designs of my folding chairs could be sold for money, but there is no concept of patent copyright in this world. The Zhao family's mortal shop is already selling these things, but Yang Zhen has not gained any benefit from them.

He didn't care at that time. He had hundreds of spiritual stones and a lot of monthly income. He always thought he had a lot of money, but now he realized that it was far from enough.

Is there any other way?

Yes! Those stories can be written into novels and published! Yang Zhen’s eyes suddenly lit up.

……

When he was thinking so wildly, Xiaocao leaned on him and remained motionless, looking very weak.

"How many spiritual stones are needed to completely restore to the previous state?"

Xiaocao:【Ten】

Oops! I have to set a small goal first and collect ten spiritual stones as soon as possible!

Yang Zhen has her own small goal, ten spirit stones. Mid-term goal: four months, seven thousand spirit drops, or in other words, seven thousand silver coins!

I should have a more ambitious goal, he thought.

"Will you become a human in the future?"

Xiaocao:【Yes】

Yang Zhen was overjoyed: "How many spiritual stones are needed? Ten thousand?"

Xiaocao:【No】

"One hundred thousand!"

【No】

Yang Zhen's face turned green: "One million!!"

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【No】

The voice trembled: "Ten million!!!"

【No】

Moaning in despair: "Do you want 100 million?"

Xiaocao:【Yes】

One hundred million, oh my god!

I think you’d better give up on this idea and just be a grassroots! Yang Zhen has given up completely.

Xiaocao immediately felt a sense of grievance, anger, dissatisfaction, sadness, being entrusted to someone else...etc.

Come on, just one hundred million, this is my big goal.
To be continued...
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