"When you have just gone out for a while, why have you become a zongzi spirit? Where did the banana leaves come from?"
Yan Bing, who was changing his underwear and wrapping his chest in the car, was slightly stunned by the words, and simply turned his head and gave Xue Kui a white look. However, facing Lin Jiaxi and Wang Wenmiao who were covering their mouths and laughing desperately, Yan Bing could only bite his back teeth and ignore them silently...
"Stop laughing!" Ling Yue obviously couldn't stand it anymore, so she directly scolded the three of them, then slowly raised her hand and pointed at Yan Bing and said softly: "Do you know what she did just now?"
The three of them shook their heads together...
"She killed a martial artist in the realm with her own strength!!"
"ah!??"
"real??"
"No wonder all the clothes have been changed! It turned out that I used the beauty trick!! It's very difficult for my husband..."
"Bah!! You Jing Xuekui is thinking about something all day long! I rely on strength!! Strength!!" Yan Bing could no longer help it. He went forward and poked the other party's forehead while using three times the volume of sound than usual to detail the entire process of killing the martial artists in the realm. Xuekui and Wen Miao were stunned. Only Lin Jiaxi would smile when he heard the word "microwave"...
"Hey! Since my husband is so powerful! Why don't you teach me and Sister Lingyue?? If we want to learn it, will our strength increase greatly??"
"Teaching you?" Yan Bing tilted his head and thought about it after hearing this, and then replied slowly: "Teaching you...it's not impossible...but it involves the composition of atoms and molecules, as well as the cooperation basis of microscopic particles such as atomic nuclei and electrons... and then distinguish and use them, integrate the resonance principle...making far-infrared rays...reverse far-infrared ray neutralization..."
"Stop!! Sister!! Do you think Qihua said something humanly just now??"
"Why isn't it human words?"
"Okay! Then tell me which sentence you understand!? Anyway, I didn't understand a single sentence..." Xue Kui leaned back with her arms, and simply threw herself into the can...
Ling Yue was not much better than her. She pursed her lips and thought for a long time. Finally, she could only rub her knees and put on a silly smile...
"It's normal for you to not understand. Let me first talk about the most basic microscopic theory... in a way that you can understand!" Yan Bing said, pulling out a brush and straw paper from under the seat, drawing a circle on it... and then pointing to the circle and saying: "Everything in this world is composed of this sphere! This sphere can be called an atom or a photon, ions, electrons, neutrons, etc....
What we have to do is to use the qi machine to control these spheres, and then allow them to constantly rub against each other to generate heat that is many times hotter than coal! I said that... can you understand?"
Xue Kui widened her eyes and pointed at herself and replied, "Do you think I understand this expression?"
"What else do you ask me to say? I am a science subject! I am not a graduate of Normal University!!"
"Then won't you teach it little by little from the basics? I have to finish it in one sentence?"
"What? Basics!? Then I will teach you the multiplication formula first!? When you learn it, I will almost die of death!!"
"If you don't teach me, it's still my fault!? If you don't have the patience, just say it as soon as possible!!"
"I still have to lead troops to fight...!!"
"I'll teach you..."
"What??"
Yan Bing and Xuekui, who were fighting for redness and thick neck, looked at Lin Jiaxi at the same time...
Lin Jiaxi also slowly stood up, patted her chest and said, "I'll teach them theories, you'll teach them the practice, divide the labor in two groups!"
"Hey! What a great idea!! It just so happens that your narration of liberal arts is more detailed than mine! Just do it!!"
"That..." Ling Yue suddenly raised her right hand... and asked with a frown, "What is theory... what is practice...?"
When he heard this question, Yan Bing and Lin Jiaxi immediately smiled bitterly...
"The long road is long... the future is bumpy and difficult... the road is long! You... will be more tiring in the future..." Yan Bing said, patting Jiaxi on the shoulder.
Lin Jiaxi also held Yan Bing's left hand tightly and said affectionately: "A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step! I have confidence in them!!"
"Qihua! Is there anything to eat? I'm hungry!!"
"well…………"
The two couldn't help but sigh at the same time...
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On this side, Yan Bing's troops continued to advance towards Rahar...
On the other side, He Yougui's tribe was also heading south in an orderly manner...
Previously, relying on the strategy of the young general Sun Chuanting, He Yougui's troops divided into three groups to occupy three important towns, Dashoguz, Ashgabat and Samarkand, blocking all the water sources near these three city-states, and finally trapped the 110,000 main force of Mughals in the Karakum Desert, which was a fruitful result!
But just as these three armies gathered together again and continued to advance towards Kandahar, they were surprised to find that almost all the city-states along the way surrendered without fighting, and their towering city walls were covered with white silk...
After repeated inquiries from the translator, they learned that the greatest emperor in Mughal history, Akbar, was killed in battle...
The scouts sent by the Mughal Court could not even find the king's body, but found a blood-stained crown gem in a dense forest...
The reason why the Mughal Empire was able to conquer countless city-states and nations in just a few decades was that it was all because of the existence of this king. Now the king has passed away, and 150,000 main troops have been destroyed one after another. They have no reliance on anything and have completely lost their fighting spirit.
"What!?? I will stop fighting after a king dies!?? There is no such reason in this world!? According to our temper, isn't it more of a national hatred and family hatred. Do you want to fight the other party to the end?? Why is the nature of this country... so cowardly?"
After listening to the translator's statement, Xu Hui smashed the table angrily. The battle was fought... After walking for a year, the war ended in less than three months? Why didn't this make him feel angry...
Cao Yuanzhao was naturally very clear about the old man's temper, so he could only persuade him kindly: "Hey~~ Brother Xu, isn't it a good thing if they don't fight? It means that the people here follow the will of God, and they can also lose less trouble in this war, and we can go home as soon as possible..."
"You're done!! I don't know you yet! I'm just in a hurry to go home to accompany your wife and children? What's wrong? After marrying a Japanese wife, you plan to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name? I'll ask for a Dharma name and remember to tell me... I'll help you with eight 'revocation scars'! Help you all have nothing!!"