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Chapter 9 The Flip Book and the Big Yellow Dog

Well, that's actually just Shen Bing's long-term goal.

This world has its own rules. It does not mean that you can punch Ferrari and kick Boeing by making your own quantum transmission technology equipment. If you really think like this, it is not that your brain has been developed, but that you are kicked by a donkey.

If you don’t have a certain strength, just touch someone else’s cake, that’s purely a search for death.

Therefore, development has to be done step by step.

Products that change the world can only be taken out when you have a position that can influence the world, otherwise they will be making wedding dresses for others.

Shen Bing sat there blankly, but his mind was running rapidly...

Damn! I'm hungry again.

Shen Bing raised his eyelids, but found that it was already the lights on.

"Xiao Doudou, go find something to eat." Shen Bing called Xiao Doudou and walked out of the rental house again.

Although it only took one day, Shen Bing had great changes in both spirit and mind. There may not be anything on the surface, but deep in his eyes, he had a momentum that looked down on the world.

...

A strange phenomenon occurred in the library of the University of Electronic Science and Technology of China that day.

A student held piles of books, found a corner to sit down, and then began to... flip through the books...

That's right, it's just a book.

One page...two pages...

Complete one in a few minutes and then change the next one.

Some people suspect that this guy is looking for information, while others suspect that this guy wants to attract the attention of the beauty in this strange way.

That’s right, because there is indeed a beautiful girl among the librarians here, a student who has just graduated from university.

There was a man who firmly believed that this guy was definitely nervous. This man was Lao Yang, who was in the dormitory with Shen Bing.

And this person who is nervous is naturally Shen Bing.

"Old Shen, I said you are about to graduate from college. Is it interesting to cram temporarily? Could it be that you were hit by the day before yesterday and are ready to work hard, right?" Old Yang saw Shen Bing coming over with a stack of books again, and couldn't help but hit him a few words.

This kid is definitely here to be greedy. He came here in half an hour and then returned it, making it like a joke.

The most important thing is what book does this kid take.

"Pharmacies", "Traditional Medicine", "Compendium of Materia Medica".

What do you think of is this? Is it good for you to learn computers?

You used to be the father of the new generation of computers.

There must be a limit if you don’t do your job properly.

Shen Bing suddenly said in a daze: "Old Yang, let me tell you that an old beggar stopped me last night, handed me a secret book, and said..."

"Did you say that this Tathagata's magic palm only costs ten yuan, and the task of saving the world will be handed over to you in the future? Old Shen, is such an old joke interesting?"

Shen Bing looked at Lao Yang with an idiot expression and said, "When did I say this? The secret book records a prescription. The old man said that as long as it can be prepared according to the prescription, animals can become smarter."

"Can you still become a sperm? Don't do anything randomly, animals cannot become sperm after the founding of the People's Republic of China..."

Looking at Lao Yang's nervous look, Shen Bing then remembered that this guy was not a nerd at all, he was just an Oscar winner.

Shen Bing no longer continued to talk to Lao Yang and turned to his great career in flipping books.

A whole day passed, and an ordinary day in the eyes of others was of great significance to Shen Bing. He felt that going to take a pharmacist exam at this time was like playing.

Have you ever seen a pharmacist who can memorize thousands of books on medicines? The most important thing is that these thousands of books do not contain repetitions.

Of course, Shen Bing could not have done this by patting his head. He decided to pat his head twice.

He transmitted the Linghui potion formula in the Gate of the Immortal Realm, and this technology transmission was free.

Originally, the technical transmission fee was the same as the item price, but since the Linghui potion formula was only incomplete, the transmission fee was only 1% of its price.

The system is quite generous in this regard, and the 0.01 immortal jade is directly exempted.

But he was definitely blinded by drugs, so he had no choice but to go to the library to read books.

...

Three days later, Shen Bing's originally neat rental house was as messy as a dog's kennel. The ground was full of scattered Chinese medicine, dead grass, crucibles, etc., as well as a dog and a cat.

He lay tiredly on the chair, dialed a familiar number and put the phone in his ear.

"Dad..."

"Do you guys have no money again?"

"Dad, can we communicate happily? Why do we withdraw money every time we call?"

"Isn't it?"

"Uh...it seems right. No...it's not this time..."

"Okay, I'm not going to die if I ask for money. Anyway, you have nothing serious...Dududu..."

Shen Bing looked confused. Is there such an unreliable father? Cliff is his biological child.

"Hmph, don't you ignore me, let's see who can stand it." Shen Bing looked proud. Since he was a child, he had only had the chance to take revenge in front of his father.

Shen Bing took out his cell phone and pointed it at the big yellow dog.

"Darhuang, go and get the remote control board for me."

"Wangwang..." Dahuang jogged towards the remote control board with his head shaking, and bit Shen Bing. The dog's face had a pleasing expression on his face.

"Go and clean your desk."

Dahuang rushed out again, and quickly classified the items on the desk one by one with his dog's head and two front paws. In less than a few minutes, the originally messy desk became clean and tidy.

"It's OK!" Shen Bing smiled, pressed the stop button, and then began to mosaic the rhubarb in the recorded video.

If my father saw this purebred Chinese pastoral dog, he would definitely think he was lying to him, so he might as well hide it.

"Done! Send..."

"With my dad's personality, I shouldn't be able to wait to finish watching the video..."

Sure enough, in less than two minutes, Shen Bing's phone rang.

"Boy, what's going on with that video? When did you train such a great dog?"

Dad is definitely a representative of keeping pace with the times, which can be seen from his catchphrase.

"Dad, I'll be short-speaking. I have such a dog now, so you can give me a price."

It's really short enough, but you're sure it's related to the question asked by Dad?

"Boy, it hurts the feelings of talking to your father! I'll be knocked over now, you have to keep enough for me."

"Don't talk if you have a million less."

"Do you think you are a Tibetan mastiff, and an ordinary Tibetan mastiff is not worth so much."

"Are Tibetan Mastiffs so smart?"

"Border horsemen are smart enough, but they only cost a few thousand yuan."

"The border herder is full of scumbags in front of me. Dad, do you want it? If you don't want it, I'll get the soup."

"You boy..." Dad knew he could do this, "Wait for me, I'll come and take a look first."

The phone hung up and Shen Bing smiled.

As long as my father comes, he will be absolutely sure to let his father pay for the rhubarb.

It took me three days to prepare the Linghui potion. As for this big yellow dog, well, this is indeed just a purebred Chinese pastoral dog, commonly known as a local dog.

It’s not that Shen Bing doesn’t want to buy some expensive varieties, the key is that Shen Bing has no money.

All his savings were spent on the tools to buy medicinal materials and configure medicines.

Besides, even if all the money is still in his pocket, it is not enough to buy a good dog.

Fortunately, no one disappointed this big yellow dog. After taking Linghui potion, the big yellow dog's intelligence was close to that of a child of seven or eight years old.

Note that this is really a seven or eight-year-old child, not the legendary Border Mercy can compare with the IQ of a five or six-year-old child.

In fact, the Border Peasant can compare the IQ of children aged five or six, but it only refers to their ability to accept training, not the real IQ. But the big yellow dog in front of him can be compared with a child aged six or seven.

With a little training, it is not a problem to write obediently except for not being able to speak.

This is a bit terrifying.

No matter how smart a dog is, at most he can understand a few fixed words or observe his expressions. Such dogs that can directly understand human words must be only in legends.

...

Mr. Shen was still quite fast, or he loved the dog deeply, so he rushed from Qingyuan City hundreds of kilometers away that day. Of course, it was impossible for him to be knocked away, but he drove over by himself.

This scene took place at the gate of the University of Electronic Science and Technology.

"Where is your dog?"

"Dad, you don't care about your son too much, are you?"

"How many days have you been out of your house? You care about what you do. Take me to see your dog quickly."

Shen Bing just complained casually, anyway, he had no hope for his father.

As he stepped into the co-pilot of the Magotan, his father suddenly saw Xiao Doudou in his arms by Shen Bing.

"You kid still keep a cat? You're a little cat. Can you support it? Do you know what it eats?" The father spared no effort to hit Shen Bing.

Shen Bing rolled his eyes: "I really don't know what it likes to eat."

This is true. This little guy has been with him for four or five days. Shen Bing has tried countless things, including the most expensive cat food or milk powder sold in supermarkets. This guy ignored it. Instead, he would taste some of the meat or fresh fish he bought, but he looked disgusted.

Even if this cat in the fairy world is picky about food, Shen Bing has no choice but to get some fish from the fairy world for him. Shen Bing really doesn't have that ability now.

"This little cat is quite awesome. It's definitely a waste of raising it, so leave it to me." The father started the car, set the navigation, and drove towards the direction of the rental house that Shen Bing mentioned.
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