Chapter 1351 Wisdom

? the next morning.

Zhang Zian hopes that the increasingly accurate weather forecast will be inaccurate once in a while, but the power of nature does not depend on one's will. When he woke up in the morning and opened the curtains, he saw that the sky was cloudy outside, and the distance between the sky and the earth was stretched. There was a hazy rain, and the passers-by were wearing colorful umbrellas, like mushrooms that moved.

Sure enough, it rained.

Even if you don't consider the outbreak of insects, rain will have a negative impact on the business of pet stores and aquariums. No one wants to go shopping on rainy days, and the shop assistants can happily play with their mobile phones.

No way, even if you know there is no business, you still have to open for business as usual. This is a matter of professional ethics, just like π used to update every day knowing that no one was there.

The clerks arrived on time with umbrellas, started the daily cleaning work with him, and found a place to rest after finishing.

Zhang Zian leaned at the door, looking at the passing pedestrians boredly, thinking about the problem of insect infestation in his mind.

Sun Xiaomeng drove by at a slow speed, pulled down the window and gestured to him, meaning—it's the end of the month, transfer the money for the vaccination of the injured stray cat to me, and wait to pay the nurse.

Zhang Zian yawned and pretended not to see it. After all, if the money is lying in Yu'e Bao for one more day, the interest of several dollars will be increased...

Due to the bad weather, it might be that the final exam of the university is coming soon, Mai Suzuhara, who usually jogs by the door of the store every morning, did not show up.

The chrysalis of the swallowtail butterfly larva at the door of the nearby shop has not changed for several days. At this time, the dust outside the chrysalis has been washed away by the rain and fog, and it is very green.

"Brother, store manager, good morning!"

On the contrary, Little Celery appeared at the door of the store on time wearing a translucent children's raincoat.

"Good morning, little Celery, do you want to go into the shop to shelter from the rain? There are towels to wipe your face." Zhang Zian invited her into the shop seeing that her little face was covered with rain.

Little Celery really wanted to visit the hamster and the lop-eared rabbit, but she shook her head, casually wiped the rainwater off her face with her hands, and said, "No, today is the final exam, I have to hurry up and go read books."

"Oh, the final exam...Little Celery is preparing for the exam very seriously."

Zhang Zian suddenly realized that it was already the end of June in a blink of an eye.

Primary school students should have a holiday after their exams, and they will no longer see little celery every morning on weekdays.

"Hmm! I hope the prepared articles can be used in the Chinese exam." She said with a worried face.

"It doesn't matter even if you don't need it. During the process of carefully preparing the essay, your writing ability has also improved. The store manager believes that you can do well in the exam." He encouraged her.

"Well! Then I'm leaving, brother bye, store manager!" Little Celery waved, ran for a few steps and stopped, and said, "Ah, by the way, the teachers asked me to thank brother store manager!"

"You're welcome, go to school and be careful on the road."

Zhang Zian really wanted to say that there is no need for verbal thanks, if any teacher knows a young and beautiful girl, you might as well introduce me...

Xiao Qincai ran away and disappeared in the direction of Zhonghua Road Primary School, but he was still leaning at the door in a daze.

At some point, Vladimir appeared next to him, squatting at the door, and staring at the rain curtain thoughtfully.

It is rare that it did not go out today.

In recent days, both stray cats and dogs have complied with the armistice agreement, and the tense situation has been eased. Vladimir doesn't have much to do other than visit injured stray cats at pet clinics.

Thanks to the professional care from the veterinary clinic, they are recovering well and have no signs of rabies, so they should be discharged soon.

"I was thinking..." Vladimir suddenly said, "Why Primorsky City?"

"what?"

Zhang Zian woke up from his distraction, and didn't hear its question clearly.

It turned back and stared across the cash register, where the statue of the cat god was once placed, where there was still a whitish mark on the floor.

"I mean, why did the cat god statue revive in Binhai City?" it said.

"this……"

Zhang Zian didn't think about this question, and he didn't know why it suddenly asked this question, but beating the child on a rainy day—it's also idle, so he said casually: "Because the statue of the cat god happens to be in Binhai City?"

"Then, what is the opportunity for the sudden revival of the cat god statue that has been silent for many years?" it asked.

Based on the known sporadic information and some information from π, he guessed: "It should be a cat abuse incident...Before, there was a cruel cat abuse incident in Binhai City. The stray cat died tragically. The great resentment in front of him awakened the sleeping cat god statue."

"Resentment..."

Vladimir thought for a moment, then shook his head again, "The so-called resentment should be something as illusory as the soul, right? I don't think there is such an idealistic thing in the world."

"Although resentment is illusory, it is not necessarily idealistic. After all, there are still many problems in this world that cannot be explained by current science...or you can try to use other terms, for example——resentment may be some kind of electromagnetic wave, It was transformed from the brain wave of the cat before it died, and it happened to be received by the statue of the cat god..."

Anyway, it was all speculation, and there was no need to be responsible for making a mistake, so Zhang Zian simply let his thoughts run wild.

Vladimir listened carefully, but suddenly changed the subject, "Do caterpillars have brains and wisdom?"

Zhang Zian was taken aback by the question, tried to keep up with its thinking, and said, "It should have a brain...but the caterpillar's brain is too small to produce individual wisdom."

"Then the caterpillar is not intelligent?" it asked again.

"Not necessarily." Zhang Zian recalled a certain saying that he seemed to have heard before, "Although insects are too small to produce individual intelligence, they can form a certain degree of group intelligence. Each of them is like It is a brain cell, and the communication with each other is like an electric current in the brain... For example, bee colonies and ant colonies are typical insects with swarm intelligence."

"Oh."

Vladimir nodded, trying to digest his explanation.

Zhang Zian thought this conversation was over, but he didn't expect him to ask another weird question: "If the stray cat's resentment before its tragic death revives the statue of the cat god, then... the caterpillars that you massacred with pesticides Guys, if they have the wisdom of the crowd, don't they also have... some kind of resentment?"

He is usually eloquent and irrational, but this time he was really dumbfounded and speechless.

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