"Battery...battery."

Florence, holding the newly purchased battery, rolled around on the floor happily with his two mechanical claws.

The little beast lying in the corner was so quarreled by it, and roared threateningly as if it weren't for the guy's appearance, he would have gone up and bit it long ago.

After all, they can still run around after the disintegration, which has caused a great shock to the little guy's young mind.

"Florence, help me get the mold."

Jiang Linchuan's voice came from the utility room, and the little guy's half-soft ears immediately stood up. Its furry tail was shaking, and his little head was placed on his claws looking forward to the direction of the utility room.

Soon, Florence walked out holding a mold, and Jiang Linchuan, who was naked, followed behind it, sweat flowing down along his red skin.

"Yes, just put it on the workbench, I'll drink a little water first..." Jiang Linchuan picked up the water cup and fed it a few mouthfuls. It's worthy of being a special alloy. This is just the basic model. The temperature required for smelting is more than 500 degrees higher than that of ordinary metal. He almost fainted during the molding process just now. The working environment is still too simple.

“Woo~”

Putting down the water cup, Jiang Linchuan found that the little beast had come over at some point, and squatted beside him and made a whimpering sound.

Jiang Linchuan squatted down and picked it up with both hands to look at him. He glanced at the little guy's indescribable point, and then said with a serious look: "Remember, you have to remember that you are a boy, don't act like such a slut."

“Woo~”

The little guy tilted his head, and his half-soft ears fell down. He looked at the scar on Jiang Linchuan's arm and stretched out his pink tongue to lick it, and his cuteness rose sharply.

Jiang Linchuan:...

Hiss, it's a bit cute.

Forget it, it’s good for children to keep their innocence. Let’s train well in the future. The most important thing at the moment is to get out the mechanical claws.

With the little guy in one hand holding it, Jiang Linchuan walked towards the workbench. What he didn't notice. When he was thinking about the problem, the little guy was staring at the scars of all sizes on his body, his eyes full of admiration. In the little guy's vague memory, the most powerful father in the clan did not have so many scars. He must be a super powerful existence.

"Master, battery!"

Florence held up her new battery and circled around Jiang Linchuan.

Jiang Linchuan put the little guy on the workbench and pried open the mold with a tool to deal with it casually: "I will go out in two days, and I will change it to you when I come back."

Florence seemed a little disappointed, and the signal light flashed a few times in a hurry: "Come on the scavenger?"

"Well, you'll be together at that time." Jiang Linchuan put on his gloves and measured the mechanical parts in accordance with the drawings: "Okay, you go and have a rest first, I'm going to work."

"Okay, master."

After Florence left, Jiang Linchuan devoted himself to his work. He picked up the parts that had just been released from the mold and started measuring. Some of the sizes were not suitable and they still needed to be polished. If it was just a simple mechanical claw to help, it would not be so troublesome, but Jiang Linchuan was extremely ambitious, and this time the drawing list was as high as hundreds of parts.

What he wants to do is mechanical claws that can fight.

Pet mechanics have never been a simple profession. They will indeed modify their war beasts to a certain extent. However, the premise of this modification is that if the war beasts themselves do not affect the combat power, if they modify them at will without considering the actual situation, they may look very powerful, but it will cause a huge burden on the war beasts themselves.

Compared with orthodox mechanics, Jiang Linchuan, a repair mechanic, has obvious shortcomings, such as lack of knowledge about machinery, and lack of understanding of the transformation objects.

However, the little guy's own incompleteness makes up for the second shortcoming, because the missing claws have had a great impact on it, and in this case the restrictions on the mechanic themselves will be reduced a lot, because no matter what level of mechanical claws, they will supplement the missing ones.

As time passed, the little guy quietly lay on the workbench, looking at him without blinking.

It was not until Florence reminded him to go to bed one after another that Jiang Linchuan realized that it was already late at night.

Looking at the metallic luster on the workbench, Jiang Linchuan stretched, washed up briefly, and fell asleep satisfied.

......

Click!

With a light sound, the door was pushed open, and a gentle woman in a tweed windbreaker tiptoed into the room.

‘Pleasant goat, beautiful goat~’

Accompanied by the nursery rhymes, the little boy's cheerful laughter came from the living room.

"Ogawa!"

Seeing the woman appearing from behind the entrance, the little boy's face froze and he went to get the remote control in a hurry.

The woman walked over with a hint of anger: "I watched TV secretly again. Have the homework assigned to you today been completed?"

"It's been done long ago." The little boy lowered his head, and his two black eyes rolled around: "It's because my mother hasn't come back that I watched TV..."

"Okay." The woman sat on Shaofa and picked up the reading and writing book on the coffee table: "I said, you wrote it down."

"oh--"

The little boy was dragging his long voice and reluctantly lay on the coffee table.

"Hand straight."

"oh."

"Listen, let's write down the capitals of one to ten first."

The little boy bit the pen and grunted something in his notebook.

After a while, the woman picked up the notebook and checked it, and pointed it out and asked, "What is this?"

"eight."

"What about this?"

"Nine."

As the little boy answered, the woman nodded slightly, and her sullen expression eased a lot: "It's not bad."

"That's right, you don't even look at who your son is." The little boy who received the praise looked stinky: "I'm a genius. What these kids only learn is too simple and spicy-"

"Oh." The woman nodded without comment, pointed to the TV and asked, "Then how do you pronounce these words."

The little boy was stunned and bit his finger and read it word by word: "Qing...qing... what kind of scene."

In reality, Jiang Linchuan was sweating profusely in his sleep, and he murmured softly: "Jiu...qing...qing..."

The sunset outside the window was soft, and the woman reached out and touched the little boy's head, and said with a loving face: "Remember, it's Qingqing Ranch."

Click!

The woman's smile is frozen, the picture in the dream is as broken as a mirror, and the store's signature is also broken.

Jiang Linchuan suddenly woke up.

"Jiu Mu!"

The name of that store is ‘Jiu Mu’!

After a long silence, Jiang Linchuan looked at his hands blankly. He grew up in Yongye City since he was a child, and everything that happened over the years is vivid in my mind.

But...what are those memories in the dream?

Who is yourself?

Florence rolled to the edge of the bed, and a mechanical voice came: "Master, are you having a nightmare again?"

"I'm fine."

Jiang Linchuan shook his head. When he was about to get up, a little foreign object sensation came from his subordinates.

He looked down and his pupils suddenly shrank.

My own "professional chip" is broken?
Chapter completed!