Chapter 208 Greedy Black

In the New Year of the sixth year of the new human calendar, the entire Noah was filled with a festive atmosphere, and everyone was smiling.

People ate and drank to their heart's content. In particular, the addition of a group of children brought a festive atmosphere to the New Year.

The oldest child is now 5 years old, and they are always the most carefree group of people. Playing and frolicking are the nature of children. They like excitement, new clothes, and festive decorations. A little achievement can make them happy for half a day.

Whether it is a toddler or a babbling baby, they are all immersed in this sea of ​​joy.

"Fried mealworms" have inexplicably become the best-selling food among children. This thing that tastes a bit like potato chips is snatched by many children as soon as it comes out of the pot.

It's strange that children don't care about things that adults find difficult to eat.

This is because they think that insects are edible and taste quite good. Adults will not deliberately stop it. Under the government's propaganda, everyone knows that this is a good food.

This also proves that when a person is young, it is the time when he is most plastic and receptive.

The senior government officials of Noah attach great importance to education, and they also want to deliberately cultivate children's collective consciousness and team consciousness through education.

Of course, the oldest child is only 5 years old and still in kindergarten. It is impossible for him to learn too difficult things. At this age, he can only cultivate basic worldviews and values.

Unity, respect for knowledge and wisdom, this series of cultures must be instilled from an early age.

They can only go to elementary school after they are seven or eight years old. At that time, there will be courses such as mathematics, language, human history, and cosmology... In general, the learning task is still quite heavy.

There is also an adult shadow among the children who are snatching mealworms, that is, Zhang Peng, no, it should be "Black"! Now "Black" is controlling Zhang Peng's body, and it is constantly snatching food.

"Eat less! Don't go to snatch! Grandpa Cao Ni... It's really embarrassing!"

"... Don't hit the child!" Zhang Peng kept cursing in his mind.

"Hei" grabbed a handful of food with satisfaction, and then responded: "Is this your next generation? They look cute and stupid... There are a lot of them. Your race seems to have a good reproductive ability?"

"But why is the total population so small? Has there been any disaster?"

"Hei" crossed his legs, grabbed a fried worm and stuffed it into his mouth, saying with some comfort.

Delicious, really delicious!

It sighed in its heart, how can this race called new humans enjoy themselves so much? Their food is so delicious?

I really want to eat and eat non-stop!

After eating thirteen dishes in a row, "Hei" was still eating crazily and couldn't stop at all.

At the same time, it also asked Zhang Peng for basic information about the entire new human civilization.

"... Pay attention to me, don't bump into them! If you accidentally bump into them, I will immediately deprive you of the right to control your body!"

Zhang Peng cursed in his mind.

He was a little irritated. Why did he accidentally agree to this damn guy...

After a long argument, the two of them finally reached a consensus.

"Black" needs to comprehensively investigate the new human civilization and evaluate its potential before considering whether to serve this low-level civilization wholeheartedly...

The control time of the two bodies is still 20:80, but "Black"'s time must be carried out under Zhang Peng's supervision, and cannot be forcibly controlled when Zhang Peng is sleeping.

Of course, in order to enable Zhang Peng to complete certain diplomatic tasks, "Black" will also appropriately reveal some common sense in the universe so that Zhang Peng can deliver smoothly.

"You eat too much! Fuck, you can eat this bug? It's so disgusting. And... don't you feel ashamed to snatch things from children?"

Zhang Peng cursed again, but the control right is still in the hands of "Black". He felt that his stomach was already quite full, but this "Black" was still eating crazily and couldn't stop at all.

Yes, it has been controlled by "appetite"!

This situation is a bit like a one-year-old baby. Because he has just been separated from breast milk and exposed to human delicacies, he wants to eat everything... until he vomits.

After all, "appetite" is a human instinct!

"Hei" picked up a glass of carbonated drink, drank it all in one gulp, and then started to gnaw on a pig's trotter...

As if a starving ghost was reincarnated, it ate three people's worth of food in a row, and only stopped when it reached the limit of its body's endurance.

"Your spaceship seems to be very strong, did you pick it up from somewhere?"

"Hei" took a toothpick and kept picking his teeth.

This is a new skill it has learned. It feels very comfortable to pick it after eating. It would be even better if it could pick its feet.

"How could it be picked up? The aliens gave it to you for free! You... can't take off your shoes!" Zhang Peng said unhappily. Although his IQ is not high, he is not stupid. It is impossible for him to say anything casually.

And he felt that his stomach was about to burst, and he felt sick.

Zhang Peng was on the verge of losing control. But in order not to breach the contract, he could only endure it.

Who made him just agree to let "Hei" come out for a big meal and investigate human food?

"Okay! Now that you've eaten, the time is almost up. Is it time to tell me some information? Even if it's not a scientific paper, it has to be something that we humans don't know!" Zhang Peng kept urging.

"Hei" was silent for a while. Scientific papers were impossible. It was not a scientist. There were only a few scientific papers in its "core memory". It was impossible to give them out so easily.

But it didn't want to completely break up with Zhang Peng because of such a small problem.

So, what information should I give? What can I give?

It looked at the children running around and finally thought of something: "Then... I'll tell you about the spiritual level classification of my race."

"Oh?" Zhang Peng was excited when he heard it, "Is it the soul? Psychic energy? Psionic energy? Or something else?"

"Hei" always talked about this concept, and often used it to belittle humans as a low-spiritual species.

"Fool, of course not! This concept sounds a bit mysterious, but it's actually not complicated. It's just a scoring system for biological potential."

"We conduct a digital evaluation of a creature's physical potential, brain potential, thinking style, personal willpower and self-awareness, and the comprehensive result is called the individual's 'spirit'."

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