Ning Zhi smiled and looked at his father who swiped his ID as if nothing happened.

District Chief Ning glanced at his son, "Use my robot, and I want to find out where my robot is." ”

"Where's that?" Ning Zhi was speechless, since he quit his job at Waterl Star, his father had always treated him badly.

Ning Zhi is a high-achieving student who graduated from Capital Star University, and as soon as he graduated, he was assigned to Wattel Star State-owned Enterprise as the chief star network designer, and his future is bright.

But after not working for a few years, I heard that the fire in the third district of the east of the waste star was caused by a girl with a very special physique, Ning Zhi immediately quit his job and returned to the waste star to teach.

District Chief Ning almost vomited blood, but he couldn't resist his son, so he could only follow him.

This son has never let him worry about it since he was a child, he has always grown up very sensible, much more precocious than ordinary children, and when his son was very young, he had the illusion of communicating with a very mature person.

But he didn't think much about it, just thought that the child was precocious, and then Ning Zhi skipped all the way, completed his master's degree at the age of twenty, and is only twenty-two years old this year.

Ning Zhi quickly packed up and went out to class, so as not to lead his father's fire to himself again.

As for his own secrets, he probably won't tell his father in this life.

Early the next morning, trucks

Cookies and big white eyes stared at each other.

To be precise, the cookie is looking at the grass at the end of hibernation.

It stretched its stems and leaves, slowly growing a leaf under the stunned gaze of the cookie.

Now there are three of them.

Dabai asked suspiciously, "What are you looking at?" ”

It analyzed the little master's line of sight, but really didn't find anything.

Without thinking, Cookie replied, "I'm looking at something that I can only see." ”

Dabai's intelligent system almost collapsed.

Cookie poked the grass, and the branches and leaves of the grass immediately obediently wrapped around her fingers, rubbing back and forth like a flattering dog.

The cookie can feel that it is pleasing itself and wants to eat it with "energy".

So Cookie's face was immediately pulled down, and the foundation set up a large sum, and the company was also full of money, and she couldn't afford to raise this thing anymore.

Don't worry about it for now, hungry.

Cookie shoved the food back into his left eye, turned into the petri dish, and left the big white one there to check if his program was in good condition.

Taking out the prepared fruit cells, Cookie found that this time she could culture three types of cells at once, whereas she could only grow two before Xiaocao went to bed.

Could it be that with a few leaves, she can grow several cells at the same time?

Later in time, cookies did confirm the idea.

This time, the cookies were cultivated separately for apples, bananas, and oranges, and the harvest time was eight hours.

At the same time, Cookie also found that when the grass has enough energy, the petri dish can mature in two hours, and if the energy is insufficient, it will take more than eight hours.

And with the current state of the grass, the two waves of cells on the cookie culture must be replenished.

To sum up, that is, three leaves can culture three types of cells at one time, and three waves of culture must replenish energy, and so on.

She has to take advantage of the opening period of Starwalker to cultivate enough cells and have sufficient supply, so that she can have more confidence to stand out in cell food.

So where should she get this energy?

Cookie came out of the petri dish and saw Dabai still sitting on the ground looking at his stomach, as if he hadn't figured out where his system was broken.

It wasn't until Cookie urged it to make breakfast that it got up in a daze, took out the milk cell liquid from the refrigerator, and when only 2 ml of clear cell liquid flowed into the bowl, and after a few minutes, a bowl of milky white milk with the aroma of milk appeared in front of Cookie's eyes.

After a simple breakfast of milk bread, Yuanzi came to the door and dragged the cookies to his house.

Yesterday I promised that Yuanzi would stay at their house before the entrance exam, so that the two of them can be companions when they study, and they can ask directly if they don't know anything.

Of course, Dabai also has to go with cookies.

Follow Yuanzi to home, Cookie is thinking about Xiaocao's rations all the way, Yuanzi took Cookie into the study, turned on the light, and the room was bright for a while, and the writing desk was very neat, but there were no books on the shelves on both sides, because the world's paper books are basically not popular, and they are replaced by convenient and environmentally friendly e-books.

Cookie looked at the light shining above his head and suddenly asked, "Brother Yuanzi, how do you calculate the electricity bill at home?" ”

Yuanzi's face flushed, "I connected this electricity myself, and I put a photovoltaic power generation system on the ice and snow mountain......"

Photovoltaic power generation? Isn't it solar-powered?

Yuanzi scratched his head and continued, "Didn't our house be demolished and stopped by my mother, and then the surrounding low-rent houses were built, and the power station said that our house did not meet the specifications and did not provide electricity, so I figured it out myself." ”

Cookie was excited, "Can you take it again?" Electrify my truck, too, so I don't need a generator anymore. ”

Pure natural solar energy, and it is endless, and the ration of grass is not solved!

Yuanzi thought for a while, "Okay, it just so happens that I repaired a few batteries last time, and I'll install them for you tomorrow." ”

Cookie happily responded, and praised the ball from head to toe, praising a big boy with a red face and a thick neck.

"Okay, okay, don't put a high hat on me here, show me your entrance exam materials."

Cookie uploads a copy of his e-textbook.

The entrance exam is divided into three main modules:

Physical Arts, Mental Power, Cultural Courses

The third grade of junior high school requires three sections of physical arts, fifteen levels of mental strength, and a passing grade in cultural courses.

"Put your hands on it."

Yuanzi placed a metal cylinder in front of the cookie, and the upper surface of the cylinder had a groove to let go.

Cookie asked, "What is this?" ”

Yuanzi was a little worried, "Mental power tester, I really don't know if your mental power is level twelve, quick, put your hand on it." ”

That's it, Cookie pouted, feeling that she was being underestimated, she was a nineteen-year-old adult in her previous life, so she wouldn't even be level twelve.

In general, mental strength and age are equal, below which the talent is weak, and above the age the talent is higher.

Cookie put his hand up under Yuanzi's nervous gaze.

"Ding!"

Cookie only felt an electric current rushing through her head, and she almost couldn't resist sucking it up and feeding the grass.

No, no, this can't be sucked.

Two seconds later, a mechanical female voice came out of the mental power tester, "Mental power level 20, six levels above average." ”

Yuanzi's eyes widened in an instant, and she couldn't believe her ears.

Cookie looked at his facial expression, "Do you want to gasp?" ”

Yuanzi immediately gasped when he heard this.

Cookies, "......"

She knew that she might be higher than level fourteen, and it was estimated that she would be at level eighteen or nineteen, but she didn't expect it to be level twenty.

In this way, she is also a gifted person.

Yuanzi looked at her for a long time, "I finally know why the master didn't teach you the mechanic skills." ”

"Why?" I really don't know about this cookie.

When Grandpa was alive, Cookie never followed him to learn mechanics, and he didn't even want her to know a little bit about it, if it wasn't for Yuanzi's stalking, Cookie felt that Grandpa might have to bury his own skills.

"Your mental talent is too wasteful to use on machine repair, too big and too useless."

Cookie asked curiously, "So how many levels are you?" ”

Yuanzi is sixteen years old this year, and his grandfather once said that Yuanzi is quite talented in mechanics, and he must not be lower than level sixteen.

Yuanzi touched his head embarrassedly, "I'm level eighteen, and I still practiced hard for a year." After a pause, he added a little confidence to himself, "Don't look at me as a big difference between me and you, but my talent is more than enough for mechanics." ”

Cookie looked serious and nodded approvingly.

Yuanzi has her own dreams, she also has her own dreams, Cookie doesn't care too much about how high her mental talent is, after all, she doesn't plan to engage in a career related to mental power in the future, and business is her ultimate goal.