Early in the morning, Wei Zi knocked on Kang Chuwu's door.
Three dunks, a pause, three more dunks...
Until the people in the room got angry and said: "Knock, knock, knock! Who the hell doesn't have eyes or a brain - Mrs. Feng, morning."
"Good morning, Master Kang." Wei Zidang didn't hear Kang Chuwu's previous words and greeted him politely, adding by the way: "You'd better call me 'Miss Wei'."
Although the name is just a title, let's forget about the three words "Mrs. Feng".
"Miss Wei, do you want to treat me to breakfast?" Kang Chuwu's sharp eyes saw the food box in Su Nian's hand.
"I got up early today and made some food. Su Nian and I couldn't finish it, so we thought about asking the head of Kang University to help." Wei Zi said with a smile.
Kang Chuwu looked at her with a smile but not a smile: If you cook too much, wouldn't you still have Feng Shuai? It's not her turn to "help" eat.
However, how could she not eat the free food delivered to her door?
"Then thank you, Miss Wei!" Kang Chu quickly put on his clothes, washed up like a gust of wind, and sat down in front of the table where the food was already placed.
The table is full, the aroma is overflowing, and it looks delicious!
Kang Chuwu picked up his chopsticks unceremoniously and headed towards the breakfast strategy with the force of sweeping thousands of troops.
After she put down her chopsticks after burping, she smiled and said: "You are a soft-mouthed person, Miss Wei, what can I help you with?"
Wei Zi took out two things:
One is a firearm taken from the cellar of Phoenix Island, and the other is a pistol she brought from the ancient tomb.
Kang Chuwu's eyes shone, and he picked up the pistol without hesitation and looked at it carefully: "I've wanted to ask you for a long time, who made this thing? It's amazing!"
Wei Zi said: "I got it by chance, I don't know who made it." She took out a few more pieces of paper: "In addition to this pistol, there is also an exploded view of the pistol. Take a look."
There are e-books related to weapon making on her phone, but they are all in English. She is so busy these days that she has no time to translate them. She just translated the pistol-related content overnight last night and unpacked the pictures in the e-book.
The solution was drawn.
The more Kang Chuwu looked at it, the more exquisite it became, but——
"The size requirements for each mechanism of yours are extremely high. Even if ordinary people get the diagram, they won't be able to make it."
Wei Zi smiled slightly: "But you are not an ordinary person."
Kang Chuwu looked at her with a smile: "Then who am I?"
Wei Zi said slowly: "There is a story in the ancient book "Liezi" about 'Yanshi Offers a Plan'. It tells that when King Mu of the Western Zhou Dynasty was on a tour, he met a skillful Yanshi. Yanshi offered a man who could sing and dance.
The mecha man. The mecha man is so lifelike that he looks just like a real person. At the end of the song and dance, he teased King Mu’s concubines with his eyes.”
"It's difficult to judge whether the story is true or false. However, there has always been a 'Yanshi' faction in the world, which can make all kinds of ingenious mechanisms, and even like the mechas in the story, they can give the mechanisms the same behavior as humans or animals.
Thinking ability."
"In the past hundred years, the most famous of this sect is the 'Tiangongmen'. If I guess correctly, the leader of Kangda should be from the 'Tiangongmen'."
Kang Chuwu raised his eyebrows and looked at Wei Zi: "Did Feng Danyuan tell you?"
Wei Zi shook his head: "No. The 'Yanshi' faction and the 'Tiangong Sect' were seen in the Baicaotang library. As for your identity -"
She pointed to another firearm: "The firearms in the military can only fire once, but what you do can fire three times in a row. Apart from the 'Tiangongmen', I can't think of any other reason."
