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Chapter 179 Where did the little turtle come from! ! !



Chapter 179 Where did the little turtle come from! ! !

Tomorrow, Friday, is the opening day for the antique shop.

Zhuang Zhou has already called all the friends who need to be notified.

In fact, he didn't want to make it too high-profile.

But Tang Youde believes that this is very necessary.

So Zhuang Zhou just follow the local customs!

After finishing the transportation, Zhuang Zhou asked Li Tao and three female clerks to have a meal at a nearby restaurant.

Then Zhuang Zhou explained a few more words to Li Tao.

The general idea is that he often travels on business, and he will take care of the antique store from now on.

Then I drove and went to the store last time to buy a generator.

However, this time the power of the generator was larger than last time.

After all, the new house is now much larger than the yard of the grocery store.

Even so.

This is only temporary.

The best way in the future is to build a power plant in Chang'an.

It's just that Zhuang Zhou can't solve this problem yet.

After all, I still have no money.

However, the idea of ​​building a power plant has already taken root in Zhuang Zhou's mind.

Finished buying a generator.

Zhuang Zhou asked his boss to install many wires.

These wires have already been connected by the boss.

When you take it back to Changan, you only need to plug it in and use it.

In this way, it saves a lot of time.

After loading all his things into the car, Zhuang Zhou went directly back to the rental house.

Now the antique store is mainly taken care of by Li Tao.

Return to the community and park the car.

Zhuang Zhou then went out and found a printing shop.

I made a color print of the "Picture of Kucha Dancer" I selected last night.

This is intended to be taken back to Chang'an and asked for someone to copy it.

of course.

Zhuang Zhou's first thought was to see if he could find the painter Yuchi Yiseng.

After all, this "Picture of Kucha Dancer" is his original work.

If you can't find it, you will have to find someone else to paint it.

But Zhuang Zhou didn't have much information about Yuchi Yiseng.

Only his name is known.

I also knew that he had just arrived in Chang'an.

He is good at painting Buddha statues, flowers and birds.

The dates of birth and death are unknown.

Therefore, Zhuang Zhou could not guarantee that he would be able to find this painter named Yuchi Yiseng.

let's discuss it later!

When we returned to the rental house, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

Not to mention, I ran for most of the day.

Zhuang Zhou still felt a little tired.

I simply planned to lie down and rest for a while before returning to Chang'an.

call!

Zhuang Zhou let out a breath and lay down.

"ah!"

"it hurts!"

"What the hell, you're carrying it on my back?"

Sudden.

Zhuang Zhou found something pushing against his back.

He quickly turned over to look.

Ok?

This is……

Where did the little turtle come from?

Zhuang Zhou looked at a small turtle on the bed, about the size of a mouse.

The turtle shell is dull in color and glossy black in color.

It looks like some kind of special material.

what's the situation?

Is this a toy turtle?

At this moment, Zhuang Zhou remembered the online article he had just read last night.

The male protagonist Li Qiye raised a little turtle.

He couldn't help but wonder.

Is this little turtle probably not Li Qiye’s one?

"Ha ha!"

Zhuang Zhou felt funny when he thought about it.

Then he carefully held the little turtle in his hands.

I want to feel if this turtle has body temperature.

really.

Zhuang Zhou found that the turtle was cold and cold.

"Is this really a toy turtle?"

Zhuang Zhou was confused.

He stretched out his finger and tapped.

But just when he was about to knock again.

Sudden.

This little turtle actually poked its head out.

Before Zhuang Zhou could react, the little turtle bit his finger.

"Ouch!"

"Worthy!"

"It hurts!"

Zhuang Zhou yelled out in pain.

I originally thought it was a toy turtle.

But who knows.

This guy actually bites people.

Simply.

The little turtle took a bite and immediately let go.

Then he fell onto the bed again.

Zhuang Zhou didn't look at the little turtle, but picked up his fingers and checked it first.

Hey!

My fingers were bitten.

All bleeding.

I quickly found iodophor to disinfect it, and then asked Bondi to apply it.

But my fingers still couldn't help but feel a little painful.

What the hell!

Where did the little turtle dare to bite me?

I must stew your turtle son in soup today.

But it was still a bit surprising to Zhuang Zhou.

He knew that once the turtle bit something, it would never let go.

But this turtle seems to be an exception.

do not care!

Whoever bit me must make soup.

Just when Zhuang Zhou was about to take action.

The little turtle's head actually looked left and right.

Then push hard.

He actually jumped directly onto the desk by the window.

Then he looked at Zhuang Zhou with a blank expression.

"???"

What the hell!

Doesn’t this turtle have short legs?

This distance must be at least one meter away!

Is this what a little turtle can do?

It’s incredible!

Zhuang Zhou looked at the little turtle's movements with surprise on his face.

The performance of this little turtle completely exceeded his expectations.

Who has ever seen a turtle that can jump more than one meter with just one kick of its legs?

This is not a rabbit!

wrong!

This is definitely not something that ordinary little turtles can do.

Is there something special about this little turtle?

Genetically modified rabbits and turtles?

Superman Turtle?

Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles?

Damn it!

Zhuang Zhou looked at the little turtle with doubts in his heart.

He decided to put aside the idea of ​​making soup for the time being.

First find out whether this little turtle is a real turtle.

then.

Zhuang Zhou walked to the desk carefully.

I want to capture it and study it.

at this time.

The little turtle seemed to be aware of Zhuang Zhou's intention.

His eyes immediately widened, looking alert.

Staring straight at Zhuang Zhou's every move.

As if waiting and watching.

It's like learning.

Zhuang Zhou smiled and thought:

"This little turtle is quite alert!"

But then I remembered that I was bitten by a little turtle just now.

And its jumping ability is amazing.

So Zhuang Zhou slowed down his movements.

Try to catch the little turtle back in a more gentle way.

"Little Turtle, don't get excited!"

"Don't be afraid, I just want to see what material you are made of."

"I will add some medicinal ingredients for you to take a bath later. It will be very comfortable. Don't be afraid!"

at this time.

The little turtle suddenly opened its mouth, as if it wanted to bite Zhuang Zhou.

Zhuang Zhou quickly took back his hand and thought:

"This little turtle has a very strong sense of defense!"

"Don't you have an IQ?"

Zhuang Zhou pondered and observed the little turtle's movements.

Sudden.

The little turtle stopped.

It looked at Zhuang Zhou with confusion on its face.

There was a message in his eyes that Zhuang Zhou couldn't understand.

Zhuang Zhou's heart moved.

He vaguely felt that this little turtle seemed to be conveying some kind of message to him.

So, Zhuang Zhou decided to have a good chat with it.

He now desperately wanted to find out the origin of this little turtle.

And why was it in his room?

"Little Turtle, can you understand what I say?"

When Zhuang Zhou said this to a little turtle.

He himself felt that he was afraid of being sick.

But who knows.

The little turtle poked his head and stared at Zhuang Zhou for a long time with his two round eyes.

then.

It actually spoke:

"The intelligent system has not yet been turned on and cannot make human thoughts. Please connect to the network as soon as possible and update the data!"

Zhuang Zhou: "???"

Got a piece of grass!

Zhuang Zhou's eyes were as big as bells.

Good luck!

How can a turtle speak human language? !


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