The blue head tip suddenly straightened his body, and a bubble of dry insect shit was suddenly pulled out by it.

After pulling a big bubble of insect shit, the fierce movement of Qingtou Ting suddenly eased, and two more bubbles were pulled smaller and wet insect shit finally returned to normal. He started to squirm happily in the glass box, and whispered twice from time to time.

Everyone on the side was stunned.

The guest understood now and murmured: "Sandworms can also cause constipation."

Zhang Qingyang would put the things back into the tray in Xiaolian's hand, clapped his hands and said, "I have fed too much food and less water. Xiaolian will feed it some water later. And suddenly I have fed a little more and some indigestion. This is a common situation."

Turning his head, Zhang Qingyang asked the guest again, "May I ask, do you still want Qingtoujian?"

"You have to, you have to." The guest made a decision without saying a word.

Zhang Qingyang nodded, and the guest was happy to arrive.

Xiaolian also had a smile on her face. She introduced some matters to the other party, especially once the sandworm leaves the store, if there is anything else, she will not be responsible for the store.

The other party didn't have the patience to listen more, and waved his hand and said, "It's not the first time I bought it. I understand all these rules. Wrap the green headshot for me."

Xiaolian put the tip of her head in a small glass box with a smile on her face and took it away for the customer.

After the guest left, Zhang Qingyang observed all the sandworms on the third floor again, and found that there was no problem, so he went downstairs to the backyard.

"Come on, come and have something to eat." Lao Zhao greeted him.

There were three dishes, two meats and one vegetable on the table.

Zhang Qingyang and he are now in a master-apprentice relationship, so they are not very polite to him. After agreeing, they went to get two pairs of bowls and chopsticks first, and sat down opposite the table.

Lao Zhao took out a wine glass and poured it on his own: "What happened before?"

Zhang Qingyang told the story about what happened before while eating.

Old Zhao laughed and said, "Mr. Huang is also a person who likes to play with sandworms. He is just an amateur. If you don't know, you just pretend to understand. That is to use it to decorate your storefront. But people are okay, they are not someone who bullies others by virtue."

After commenting on the young customer who bought the sandworm, he said, "Your kid's current level has improved by leaps and bounds. It's not easy to see that sandworms are constipated. You kid, you have to read the books in my study in vain."

The two of them ate and chatted, most of the time it was Zhang Qingyang and listened to Lao Zhao's chat.

After a while, the two of them finished their meal. Zhang Qingyang packed up his things and Lao Zhao said, "Qingyang, help me watch the store in the afternoon. I want to go out."

After Lao Zhao left, Zhang Qingyang read all the sandworms in the backyard and the basement. After confirming that there was no problem, he came to Lao Zhao's study and continued reading.

Lao Zhao has a lot of books, but there are not many professional books that really talk about how to cultivate sandworms, which only account for about one-fifth. Other books mostly have something to do with sandworms, some talk about plants, animals, unofficial history, and some talk about mechas.

Lao Zhao did not classify it, but was all stuck on the bookshelf.

Zhang Qingyang first picked out all the people who talked about sandworms and read them. After so many days, these books have been almost done. He felt that he had benefited a lot, but the knowledge content of these books is very high and cannot be mastered by reading them once.

Zhang Qingyang marked these books according to their importance. After reading all the books, he would take out these marked books and read them several times.

When Lao Zhao came back from finishing his business, Zhang Qingyang was rubbing his dizzy head while putting the book on the bookshelf.

Old Zhao nodded secretly and was very pleased with this diligent apprentice.

All teachers like smart and hard-working students.

"Uncle Zhao." Zhang Qingyang greeted him, and kept asking, "Uncle Zhao, what's the use of collecting so many heroic biographies?"

Lao Zhao smiled and said, "You don't understand this. To put it bluntly, other people think it's useless, but I can find sandworm cultivation skills from it. Do you want to know?"

Before Zhang Qingyang could answer, Lao Zhao sat there, looking at the tidying up the bookshelf, and explained: "Look at those heroic biography, whether in the pet civilization era or the mecha era, there are many heroes fighting against the sand Zerg, which contains a lot of knowledge about sand Zergs. However, this knowledge is implicit in the text, and it is easy to miss it if you don't pay attention."

Zhang Qingyang looked at him in surprise. Lao Zhao had a steady personality and would never pretend to be amazing, so what he said must be true.

Lao Zhao was quite content with this matter and continued: "This is what I noticed after studying it for a long time. Although sandworms are a race, there are actually many subdivided groups within the race. These different groups have different living habits. In some hero biographies, you will find that sometimes it is a coincidence that heroes defeat sandworms. If you analyze them based on the causes and consequences, geographical environment, sandworm characteristics, etc., you will find the characteristics of sandworms."

Lao Zhao regarded Zhang Qingyang as his apprentice, so he was unreserved and analyzed it to Zhang Qingyang. "The driver of the first generation of Fire Lotus God Mecha once encountered a king-level sandworm. Originally, the combat power of the Fire Lotus God Mecha was inferior to that of the king-level sandworm, but that encounter won inexplicably, and it was still in the favorable environment of the other party.

The king-level sandworm had just molted, and its combat power was greatly improved, but in fact it was even more powerful, but it lost to the Fire Lotus God Mecha. Later, I repeatedly searched the data to verify and found that some sandworms had a much lower requirement for temperature after molting. In other words, the high temperature limits the strength of the king-level sandworm, so I lost."

"It turns out to be like this!" Zhang Qingyang was enlightened and had a new understanding of the sandworm.

The general public's understanding of sandworms is that sandworms live in the desert, and all sandworms like high temperatures, and they have stronger combat effectiveness in high temperature environments.

Unexpectedly, some types of sandworms like low temperatures for a period of time after molting.

"I understand, this is my exclusive secret." Old Zhao was very proud of Zhang Qingyang's surprised expression.

"Okay, you're off work and take the money for this week."

Zhang Qingyang excitedly took the money, stuffed it into his schoolbag, and got closer to his target.

Zhang Qingyang carried his schoolbag and took some leftovers of rice and some chicken bones that everyone had eaten at noon, so he went back from get off work.

After walking for twenty minutes, Zhang Qingyang came to the abandoned park occupied by wild cats.
Chapter completed!