After that unpleasant prom, Kraft's life is finally back on track, but because Tony Stark has caused himself a series of troubles with a casual word, he has been labeled as a "troublemaker" in Kraft's heart, and Kraft no longer wants to have any more crossroads with him, if he can.

Although in Tony Stark's mouth, trap locks are more interesting than the Rubik's Cube, but they are still far inferior to the Rubik's Cube in popularity, but the money they made during this time was enough for Kraft to start experimenting with some more complex inventions.

“…… Failed again......"

Looking at the pile of scrap metal in front of him, Kraft put down his tools in some frustration.

Although the funds are in place, Kraft's own knowledge and experience cannot keep up, and even if he follows the steps of the dream step by step, he will always make mistakes at some stages that require detailed operation.

Even if you are lucky enough to make one or two pieces once in a while, the success rate is still not high when you make them a second time.

"Are you still in a hurry?"

Kraft sat cross-legged on the ground and began to reflect on the reasons for his recent failures.

Because of the funds, he asked Martin for help as soon as his head was hot, and he set up a private workshop again and bought a lot of production tools, but in fact he was not familiar with these instruments at all, and it was normal for mistakes to occur during operation.

"The step is too big, and the egg is ......"

Kraft couldn't help but think of this saying, and after thinking about it, he put aside the overly complicated inventions for a while, intending to try some inventions from dreams that he could barely understand, and then gradually improve his skills.

Finding the right way, Kraft's success rate has finally increased, and his progress has been much greater than that of pure copying, which has made him even more immersed in his lab, where he spends most of his free time.

……

Back at home, Kraft threw his bag on the couch and was about to run to his small workshop, when Martin Lee suddenly burst out of the room.

"Don't be too busy walking, I'll tell you something."

"You're actually at home?!"

Martin Lee Ke is a busy man, usually go out early and return late, often Kraft sleeps and he may not come back, originally Kraft is still distressed about Martin's hard work, but after accidentally discovering his nightclub VIP card, Kraft began to urge him to find himself a partner.

Martin Lee certainly went home early for his reasons.

"I have something to do these days, I need to go on a long trip, it will take about ten days to come back, I said hello to your Uncle Liao, you can just go and eat directly."

"Oh, got it."

Kraft waved his hand, Martin would go out from time to time, he had long been used to it, and his friendship with Fat Liao was also constantly hardened in the rice again and again.

"One more thing, it's Aunt Mei's birthday in three days, and Aunt Mei wants to invite you to her house for her birthday party."

Aunt May's invitation, Craft naturally would not refuse, but he wanted to make a gift for Aunt May in three days, but it was probably too late, and those strange inventions in the dream were honestly not suitable for Aunt May.

Fortunately, now that Kraft has a lot of money, it is not difficult to buy a reliable gift.

After Martin Lee finished his explanation, he hurried out of the house, and Kraft also gave up his plan to continue his studies in a private workshop, and ran to Liao Fatzi's house.

He plans to send a set of kitchenware to Aunt Mei, Liao Fatzi's family runs a restaurant, and it is right to ask him to be a staff officer.

After taking Fat Liao to the store and choosing a complete set of kitchen utensils, packed them in a gift box, the two of them went back to Fumanlou to have an authentic Chinese meal, and stayed at Fat Liao's house to play video games with him for a while, until it was completely dark, and Kraft came home with the gift he had prepared for Aunt May.

After a brief wash, Kraft went back to his room and fell asleep.

Then he dreamed of Dr. Asasa for the first time in a long time.

Kraft's dreams seem to evolve, from being shattered at first, to becoming complete, from being confused and unable to remember the contents of the dream after waking up, to being able to remember the entire dream, and now being able to stay awake in the dream, and can also look through and use the objects in the dream at will.

However, Kraft's range of motion is limited, so he can't get too far away from the dream protagonist, and the items he gets from the dream do not affect the use of the dream character, but are like a copy of the projection into his hand.

Dr. Asasa's laboratory, Kraft, was too familiar to be familiar with it, whether it was the various inventions he piled aside, the pile of scientific magazines and various materials on the shelves, and a few mystery novels, he took advantage of Dr. Asasa to read them in the spare time when he was resting.

So this time he didn't mess around, but stood beside Dr. Asa and watched what he was doing.

"It's ...... Recorder? ”

After seeing the object in Dr. Asasa's hand, Kraft was completely relieved, Dr. Asasa's invention was much more practical than the handiwork, but it often exploded, although Kraft would not be blown up, but the sudden explosion was not very friendly to his little heart.

Dr. Asa removed all the main elements of the tape recorder, installed it in a new, smaller case, and stuffed it into a ...... In the bow?

Kraft looked at the fat doctor in front of him and added external speakers and controllers to the bow in his hand, and scratched his head frantically.

"Dr. Asasa is trying to do this? Isn't it going to be a detective prop for that little ghost named Shinichi again? ”

Although I haven't met the kid named Shinichi, Dr. Asa had several conversations with him during the production process, so Kraft probably knew about the existence of such a little guy, and the anesthesia watch, foot strength enhancement shoes, tracking glasses, and detective badges, etc., were all invented by Dr. Asasa for him.

I have to say that Dr. Asasa is really fond of that little ghost named Shinichi.

After making the bow, presumably for recording, Dr. Asa opened the old computer he had and began typing the code.

"Huh? Still want to type code? So this thing isn't a pure recording device? ”

At first, Kraft thought that Dr. Asa was going to do something similar to a voice recorder, but it was right to think that if it was just to steal the recording equipment, it would be nice to use the voice recorder directly.

Tilting his head in front of the screen, Kraft looked at the strings of code that Dr. Asa had typed out, his procedural skills were quite good, and it was not difficult to understand them.

Kraft's program technology can be extra prominent, thanks to Liao Fatty's pig teammate who is still addicted to vegetables, after playing video games together at a certain time, after being cheated by him, Kraft wrote a cheat software to Liao Fat in a rage, and since then, Liao Fat has come to Kraft as long as there is a game that can't be played, and there are more and more, what is too strong will weaken the game experience, and it is best to be able to adjust the fool-like plug-in independently, The characters in this game are too ugly, give me a mod that can easily change skins, ah or something......

After all, it is a little friend who eats at his house all the year round, and Kraft basically meets the requirements of this rookie, and his program skills have been honed in this way.

Audio Entry...... Track Analysis ...... Audio Adjustment ......"

Kraft roughly understood the role of this program, which was simply a program for recording and imitating sounds, but ......

"What's the point?"

Kraft continued to scratch his head frantically, Dr. Asasa's code was actually not that complicated, and the main part of the track analysis was not much different from the software used to compare the sounds to determine the main one, so that the simulated sound could have a three-four image of the sky.

But Kraft thought about it again, this thing is probably a toy for the kid named Shinichi, and one of three or four images is enough, but it is a little crotch-stretching compared to the previous inventions.

It's another useless invention, probably only as video material.

Kraft thought with some disappointment.

Dr. Asasa's invention often pulls the crotch, and if you calculate carefully, it is the props that play detective games for children that are the most practical, but now there is finally a useless detective prop......

While Kraft was thinking this, Dr. Asa had already loaded the program into the bow onomatopoeia, then opened a video on his computer and took a recording from it for testing.

"Ahem, hello, my name is Dr. Asasa."

Dr. Asa put the bow to his lips and spoke.

Kraft:?????

What just happened?

Kraft plucked his ears hard and looked at the bow in Dr. Asasa's hand with a look of disbelief.

The sound that came out of the bow just now was not only three or four as Kraft estimated, but one! Hair! One! Shape!

Lie!

Kraft's worldview was shocked.

Unlike some inventions that were not within his knowledge, Kraft was able to understand all the steps of this bow onomatopoeia, and it was because he could understand that he found it incredible.

According to Dr. Akasa's way of making, this onomatopoeia would never have had such an effect!

It's not scientific!

Kraft suddenly sat up from the bed, and the dream was naturally over after the things were made, but Kraft still woke up as if he was in a dream, with a confused face.

No, I'll have to practice!

Lifting the quilt suddenly, Kraft quickly changed his clothes and ran to his private workshop.