"Did you see that?" Zhou Xingyun took off his clothes neatly. Since the weather is dry in winter, it is conducive to the transfer and accumulation of electric charges. The static electricity on the human body is relatively large, and it is easy to produce electric sparks visible to the naked eye when taking off clothes.
"You said those sparks were electricity?" This strange phenomenon surprised Han Qiumi.
"Yes, friction generates electricity. If you don't believe it, I will continue with the performance." In order to prove the existence of electricity, Zhou Xingyun lit the oil lamp again, took out a knife and rubbed it, and performed a lesson for primary school students on the friction generation of electricity and sucking up shredded paper.
Immediately afterwards, Zhou Xingyun gradually entered a good state. While drawing on the drawings, he told all the beauties the knowledge in his mind. During this period, he drew a magnetic electricity generation and cutting magnetic induction circuit diagram, saying that if Han Qiumi had the patience to study, he might be able to do it.
Get a small alternator.
"This...is the night light you just mentioned?" Han Qiumiao asked, pointing to the small light bulb on the circuit diagram.
"Yes, it's similar to a night pearl, but it's brighter than a candle. A bulb as big as an egg can light up the entire room."
"The craftsmanship of it looks simple."
"Simple is simple. The problem is that the current industrial level cannot make it at all. First of all, you need to know how to burn glass with quartz, and secondly, you have to make a filament. Do you know what tungsten filament is? Although we can use carbonized bamboo filament
, make a sample and use it to benefit the people, it is obviously a fantasy. It is better to be down-to-earth and develop slowly." Zhou Xingyun felt that what he said could not be used in the contemporary era. Instead of trying to make new ideas, it is better to be down-to-earth.
Make real progress and don’t imagine that you can reach the sky in one step.
Unfortunately, Han Qiumiao ignored Zhou Xingyun and continued to ask relentlessly: "What is carbonized bamboo silk?"
"Carbonization means isolating the air and heating under oxygen-deficient or oxygen-depleted conditions." Zhou Xingyun Hanhan explained that whether it is making a light bulb or carbonizing bamboo filaments, a vacuum is needed. Fortunately, vacuum is not difficult to achieve. It is possible to make something similar to a syringe.
Maybe just remove the air.
However, before Zhou Xingyun could explain what 'vacuum' was, Xu Zhiqian asked a more innocent question: "What is hypoxia?"
After hearing the talented lady's post, Zhou Xingyun, who was in a good baby state, finally showed an evil smile.
"Zhiqian, come and give me a blowjob, and I'll tell you what hypoxia is. You're stunned... hypoxia."
Zhou Xingyun spent a lot of time telling the girls about the black technology in his mind.
The more Han Qiumiao and Xu Zhiqian listened, the more surprised they became, and the more they listened, the less calm they became. Finally, they had to admit that Zhou Xingyun was a divine craftsman who actually knew so much. He was even more knowledgeable than Guiguzi, who had been passed down for generations.
Unfortunately, what Zhou Xingyun said was too profound. Even the most intelligent and gifted women of our time could not digest its information. In the end, they could only sigh in despair, sitting on a large treasure box full of jewelry, but without the key to open the box, unable to use the jewelry to benefit the world.
However, Zhou Xingyun's work tonight was not in vain. At least Han Qiumiao believed that he was a national treasure. She would fight with anyone who dared to hurt him.
"Finally, let me ask you a question, will there be no war in the future? How is it possible?" What Han Qiumiao cares about the most is the peaceful country described by Zhou Xingyun.
The Tang Dynasty seems to be peaceful at present, but in fact, all the countries on the border are ready to make trouble. If Zhou Xingyun has a magic method to calm the world and end the era of war, it will be more useful than any high technology.
"In the future, when the world is globally integrated and countries are inseparable, the outbreak of large-scale wars will basically be eliminated. At most, they will be armed conflicts and terrorist attacks, which are equivalent to today's bandit gangs. In short, the possibility of a full-scale war between two major countries
Almost zero, because both sides possess weapons of mass destruction that are enough to destroy the enemy. Once a war starts, it will not only affect the two countries, but even lead to ecological extinction and usher in the end of the world. To be honest, the world I know is
One anti-personnel weapon can destroy a country and wipe out millions of troops without a burial place."
"…………"
Zhou Xingyun's words were so scary that they scared the girls to the point where they didn't dare to speak. He was right to stop fighting with force. Only absolute force can win true peace. Weakness will only lead to bullying.
"Brother Xingyun! What era are we in now? Do you know what will happen next?" Xu Zhiqian said that if Zhou Xingyun knew the direction of history, then they could take precautions and avoid various major disasters.
"The history in my memory is different from the history of our world. I personally think it can be explained by parallel universes and parallel worlds, that is to say, there is more than one you, there is another you in another universe..."
Zhou Xingyun said bitterly that it was precisely because of the differences between the two worlds that when he was young, he assumed that martial arts was unreliable. As a result, he neglected martial arts training and was looked down upon by the elders of Jianshu Villa.
Hearing this, Han Qiumiao couldn't help but ask one more question: "Can you estimate what our situation will be like in our current era, based on the historical era in your strange memory?"
Han Qiumiao hopes to use this as a reference to deal with the crises in neighboring countries. As the saying goes, knowing yourself and the enemy will never lead to defeat. It is better to have a reference than nothing.
"I think we should be at the pinnacle of the world now, and no one can compete with us." Zhou Xingyun said calmly, summarizing the custom-made timeline of the era where his newly inherited strange memories are located, the first five thousand years.
They are definitely at the top of the world, and no country can compete with them.
However, nothing can last forever, and it is an inevitable trend for us to step down from the peak in modern history. However, the descendants of Yan and Huang can stand at the top in the long history of five thousand years, which is enough to prove the strength of our family.
Unyielding will and potential, rising after experiencing setbacks, are also the general trend.
If you look at the entire history, it is not difficult to find that in the first five thousand years, we were once at the pinnacle of the world. However, according to the general trend of the world that prosperity must decline over time, in the past hundred years, we have stepped down from the altar of history.
It’s just that we have five thousand years of historical and cultural heritage and foundation. This is the will of the Yan and Huang Dynasties that can’t be erased after countless years, not to mention a mere hundred years of weakness.
The towering leaves have fallen to their roots and are immortal, and the spring rains have brought buds and buds that are even more prosperous. Now the descendants of Yan and Huang have once again emerged from the pupa after going through hardships. They are following the objective laws of history, reviving the way of a strong country, and gradually regaining the top of the world.
Zhou Xingyun told the story in a clear and logical way, letting the beauties know the historical direction of the other world. It was not until three or four in the morning that Zhou Xingyun was so sleepy that he yawned and lay down on the bosom of Mo Nianxi, who was already asleep, and fell asleep.
Han Qiumiao rubbed his forehead. Although she still had many things to ask Zhou Xingyun, he had already said enough today, and it was getting late. After taking a breath, Han Qiumiao left and went back to his room to rest, waiting for what Zhou Xingyun provided tonight.
After the information is completely digested, discuss other issues with him.
Because Zhou Xingyun and others talked by candlelight last night and didn't fall asleep until almost dawn, they didn't get up until about three o'clock in the morning. However, my friend, who was sleeping comfortably, was suddenly awakened by Wu Jiewen's shout...
"Third Senior Brother, get up quickly! Something big has happened!" Wu Jiewen knew that there was a girl in Zhou Xingyun's room, so he stood outside the room and shouted.
"Hey, someone called you." Mo Nianxi gently pushed Zhou Xingyun away and pulled his head out of her chest.
"The sun is so dazzling." Zhou Xingyun muttered in a daze, and then pushed hard into the arms of the black-haired girl.
Seeing this, Wei Suyao had to drag him out of bed with brute force: "Stop sleeping, didn't you hear Jiwen's call?"
Normally, Wei Suyao would let Zhou Xingyun continue to stay in bed, but the problem was that Wu Jiwen seemed very anxious and said that ‘something big has happened’.
With no other choice, Zhou Xingyun had no choice but to get up blindly, let Xu Luo se help him get dressed, and then went out to see what was going on.
"It seems very noisy outside. What happened?" Zheng Chengxue got dressed and walked out of the wing.
The quiet villa they lived in was located behind Jianshu Villa. Even if the disciples of the Villa were doing morning exercises in the square, they would not make a sound. However, when Zheng Chengxue walked out of the wing, she heard intermittent noises coming from the front yard. As you can imagine,
How noisy that was.
"Someone went up the mountain to ask Third Brother to question him!" Wu Jiewen said hurriedly.
"You are asking me to accuse you? Why?" Zhou Xingyun was confused. He has been very honest recently and has not caused any trouble at all. No... He just transformed into a masked superman yesterday and angrily angered the young disciples of Jianshu Villa, but everyone is the same.
Uncle He, a disciple of Jianshu Villa, has already come forward to reconcile the matter. Logically speaking, no one should come to him to question him, let alone someone from the mountain.
"Who came to see him?" Wei Suyao followed Zhou Xingyun out of the wing. Now she and he had a legitimate relationship as husband and wife.
In fact, I only owe the couple who worshiped heaven and earth.), so Zhou Xingyun made a mess, and Wei Suyao had to help him clean up the mess with tears in her eyes.
"The owner of Lijiazhuang in Fujing City." Wu Jiewen glanced at Tang Yuanying who had just walked out, and told everyone that a quarter of an hour ago, Li Weihao, the owner of Lijiazhuang, with more than a hundred followers, rushed into the sword with murderous intent.
Shushan Villa.
The visitor came to find trouble, and it had something to do with Tang Yuanying. After all, they gave Li Tianhai a severe lesson at an inn the day before yesterday.
"As for that?" Mu Hanxing thought that the owner of Lijiazhuang was really making a fuss out of a molehill. They just made Li Tianhai fall into a few fights in the inn. Is it necessary to bring more than a hundred people to Jianshu Villa to settle the score with Zhou Xingyun?
"I don't know why. Anyway, they came with great force and injured the disciples guarding the mountain gate. Now Master and Master are negotiating with Master Li in the front yard. Auntie asked me to call you over."
"Zhiqian thinks something is fishy." After listening to Wu Jiewen's report, Xu Zhiqian felt that something was wrong.
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