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Chapter 140 The Wandering of the Little Ant
"During rush hour, hundreds of cars can run together. According to humans, this saves a lot of energy," said the little ant.

"Is it fast?" Wen Haowen.

"In the city, it's 50 to 60 kilometers per hour, and outside the city, it can reach 300 to 400 kilometers per hour."

"How do we split up halfway?"

"It automatically disconnects from the rear of the convoy, and when it is reconnected, the big data has calculated where and when to split off," said the little ant.

Wang Yue looked at the little ant as if he were a monster: "Little ant, how do you know so much? Is this knowledge something an ant should know? And you can read, who taught you?"

"What? The little ant can read?" We were not surprised when we heard about the development of Dragon Country, because they had been developing for many years. But the fact that this little ant could speak and read was completely subverting everyone's cognition. What kind of fantasy is this?
"Yes! Learning to read is very easy!" said the little ant nonchalantly.

"Who taught you to read? Was it the queen ant who gave birth to you?" Wang Yue asked. Could it be that the queen ant who gave birth to the little ant was gifted? Only then could she give birth to such a monstrous little ant.

"No, I don't remember who gave birth to me. As far as I can remember, I built a nest outside a child's home. The mother of that family taught the child to read every day. I thought it was very interesting, so I followed her and learned it easily."

"I followed that child and studied for five years. That child was so stupid and never learned any new knowledge. So I moved and settled down in a university. I didn't go to class, I just liked to listen to everyone chatting." said the little ant.

"Little ant, aren't you the queen ant? How can you run around everywhere? Are you moving home with your ant colony?" Wang Yue asked.

"I didn't want to be a queen ant a long time ago. I repeated the same routine every day: eating, laying eggs, eating, and laying eggs. I left the ant colony when we moved," said the little ant.

"What would happen if an ant colony had no queen?" Wang Yue asked.

"I have already cultivated two queen ants, and I gave them a separate family before I left."

"You are simply running away with all your might. Little ant, since you are not the queen ant, there will be no ants to feed you. Can you get used to it?"

I don’t know how the queen ant lives alone after leaving the ant colony?

"It's good to live alone as an ant. In fact, when I'm not laying eggs, my appetite is not big. I only need to eat a small amount of food. I have my own feet, so who needs to feed me? Can I starve myself to death?" said the little ant.

"I get up with the college students every day and watch them do morning exercises. When they are in class, I lie in the grass to bask in the sun. I like the morning sun the most. It is warm and comfortable."

"When they finish class, I find a good seat early and listen to all the new things they say."

"Your life seems pretty good. So when did you know that Dr. Bad was studying genetic code?" Wang Yue asked.

"Not long ago, my dragonfly friend told me that there was a place where a lot of ants died. There was not a single ant to be found within a ten-mile radius. I felt something was wrong, so I asked my friend to take me there."

"When I was still quite far from the experimental base, I felt a headache and discomfort all over my body. Fortunately, my dragonfly friend flies fast and soon flew a long way away, so I didn't feel so uncomfortable. If it was an ordinary ant, it would probably have died."

At this point, the little ant sounded a little scared. "And then?"

"Then my dragonfly friend helped me guard it for several days, and then I found out that the people in the base had already cracked the genetic code of us ants, and they were just waiting for an opportunity to take it out and make a fortune at the same time."

"We flew back quickly after knowing about this situation, but we didn't know if we would make it in time. The leader said that the genetic medicine might have been leaked, and we don't know what will happen. Will a lot of ants die?" The little ant was very worried.

"Don't worry, hasn't Mr. Jin already sent someone there? Everything will be fine." Wang Yue comforted the little ant.

Several people were chatting with an ant, and time passed by unknowingly. Song Jiyang and the others had finished their discussion, and Jin Bozhe came to find the little ant to go back together.

"Little ant, let's go back." said Jin Bozhe.

"Now?" The little ant didn't want to go back. He finally had a place to talk and communicate with humans normally. When he returned to Dragon Country, he would be a humble little ant again. No one would know what he was thinking.
What kind of person is Jin Bozhe? Although I can't see the little ant's expression, I can still hear the reluctance in his tone.

What is the little ant thinking? Jin Bozhe also knows. Isn't it just communication? Although it is impossible to communicate with the mind through brain waves, there is still a way.

The medium for passing through the gate lies in the little ant, so Jin Bozhe is willing to think of more ways for the little ant.

"After we go back, you can make your home in my office. You can come to the supermarket to talk anytime you want. And I'll give you a typewriter that ants can use. You can use the typewriter whenever you want to talk to me," said Jin Bozhe.

"Really?" asked the little ant in surprise.

"Mr. Jin, can your technology create a typewriter for ants?" Wang Yue was shocked. What kind of black technology is this?
"Our nanotechnology has developed reasonably well. It is mainly used in electronic communications and storage. There is no problem with typewriters, but they didn't need to be so small in the past," Jin Bozhe explained.

"Little ant, you are blessed. You will be the first ant to use a typewriter."

"Yeah!" Although he didn't say anything, there was a hint of joy in his voice.

"Then let's go now!" Jin Bozhe stretched out his hand on the table, and the little ant happily climbed onto Jin Bozhe's index finger.

"Wang Yue, I'm leaving now. I'll come talk to you when I have time." The little ant hasn't left yet, but he's already made plans for the next time.

"I'm here every day, you can come to see me every day." Wang Yue agreed readily.

By the time Jin Bozhe really makes the ant typewriter, the little ants probably won’t have time to talk.

After the two men and the ant left, everyone was curious about what Longguo would offer in exchange. They all looked eagerly at Song Jiyang. Of course, the one who looked eagerly was Wang Yue, who usually wouldn't go to the negotiation because she thought it was too formal. And she was the most curious.

Song Jiyang squeezed Wang Yue's hand, pulled her to sit on the sofa, and simply talked to everyone: "The medical and health care in Longguo is very advanced. There are special cancer drugs, surrogate uterus fertility technology, and nerve repair technology. You can understand what these are just by listening to the names, so I won't say more."