The Great Qin: Stop Pretending, Your Father, I Am Qin Shihuang

v1 Chapter 840: What did Bai Lao understand?

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Ten days later, Xianyang Heming Academy.

It was already spring at this time, and the students all went outdoors.

In fact, their courses, no matter which one they are, are extremely practical.

Practice is the only criterion for testing truth. This sentence was said by them as the vice president of His Royal Highness Prince Daqin, &bsp&bsp It was also hung on the wall of the classroom.

At this time, on the empty playground in the academy, several students majoring in the Mohist school were surrounding a black lantern with a small bamboo basket in a special shape, muttering something,&bsp&bsp

"Hey, &bsp&bsp Can your method work? Can such a heavy thing fly?"

"That's right, even the teacher who taught us couldn't do it."

"Who said that the teacher can't do it, and &bsp&bsp I can't? It's definitely possible! You all stand far away."

One of the students blushed and said. .

Soon, after making some preparations, he lit the ink lamp.

The thin lampshade quickly became full under the hot air, and the whole ink lamp also began to shake slowly.

All the students couldn't help staring at the ink lamp nervously, you must know that the ink lamp this time is different from last time.

A small basket is added below. If the ink lamp can fly, that is to say, as long as the ink lamp is enlarged in proportion, then this thing can even fly with people!

If anyone can do it, it must be famous through the ages!

It's just that this matter is very difficult, and none of their Mohist teachers can do it.

It's just that none of them noticed that, not far from the playground, &bsp&bsp a group of people were watching here.

The leader is an extremely handsome young man, none other than, &bsp&bsp Prince Qin, Zhao Lang, vice president of Heming Academy.

"Master, can this thing really take people flying?"

Hao Nu looked at it at this time, and the students not far away asked curiously.

They have been here for a while, and the master stopped with great interest when he saw these students.

He heard that these students actually wanted to put a bamboo basket under the ink lamp, and then put people in the bamboo basket, this is simply whimsical!

With a smile on his face at this time, Zhao Lang returned,

"cannot."

The slave nodded at this time, since his master said he couldn't, then he definitely couldn't.

He just said, how can people fly?

But soon Zhao Lang added,

"Can not do it now."

Although the current ink lamp can fly, it is another matter to make a hot air balloon that can carry people.

At the very least, the material of the lampshade must not be paper, and the source of heat cannot be a grease lamp.

In this way, the lift is not enough and unstable, and it is very easy to explode.

At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation not far away.

Zhao Lang saw the ink lamp surrounded by students not far away, turning into a ball of fire.

This scene directly made the slave next to him frown and said,

"Master, these things are too dangerous. I still have to tell them to go outside and do them."

Zhao Lang said indifferently at this time. ,

"It doesn't matter, there is no danger in doing these things, it's not a big problem"

boom!

What else Zhao Lang wanted to say, suddenly there was a loud noise in the academy!

Then there was a cry,

"Come help, Bailao's stove exploded again!"

Hearing this, the students on the playground put down what they were doing and rushed to help, they already had experience.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Lang said dryly,

"Talk to the people of the Mo family that these experiments should be done outside in the future, so as not to hurt people."

Recently, Bai Lao didn't know what happened, and started cooking big tripods again, and he also likes to cook big tripods with only a small hole, which is almost airtight.

No wonder it didn't explode.

When I have more money in my hands, I should think about building a new academy.

Speaking of which, Zhao Lang also walked over there, he still had to persuade Bai Lao, don't let the steam engine out, people are gone.

Soon Zhao Lang arrived at the courtyard where the explosion just happened.

At this time, the whole courtyard was filled with a wave of water vapor, like a fairyland, but it was extremely hot.

Bai Lao himself was sitting at the gate of the yard with his head downcast, while Gong Shuyin was taunting wildly beside him at this time,

Gu Taki<spa>"Hahaha, is this the secret technique of the Mohism that you want to show me?"

"The old man has opened his eyes this time. At least the momentum this time is stronger than the last time you burned the ink lamp."

"you"

Bai Lao blushed when he heard this, but he couldn't help it. He really failed this time.

Seeing Gong Shuyin, he wanted to ridicule him again.

Zhao Lang hurried forward to salute,

"Meet the two gentlemen."

Only when they saw Zhao Lang did they act like a teacher.

Bai Lao was the first to speak. ,

"The old man has just gained a deeper understanding of the Mohist secret art, Qi Yi Dao. I didn't expect Ju Zi to come here."

"The old man can gather Qi to hurt people now! Next time I have a chance, I will show Juzi again."

Zhao Lang was taken aback for a moment, then understood.

This so-called gas gathering hurts people, think about the situation when he used a pressure cooker in his previous life to deflate gas.

Of course he didn't puncture it, and this was indeed a good development.

I just didn't expect Bai Lao to act like a child when he encounters setbacks.

So he nodded and agreed for a while, then changed the subject,

"Bye, I'm here this time to discuss something with you."

"Now that there are more and more students in the college, we have to consider building a new school."

At this time, Zhao Lang directly stated his plan in advance, thinking about finding something for the other party to do.

Bai Lao also nodded, although the place where the experiment is done is the most remote location, it is still a bit dangerous.

So back,

"This old man will arrange it."

Gong Shuyin on the side changed his expression slightly at this time, and said,

"His Royal Highness, the old man heard that this Heming Academy was built by disciples of the Mohist School. Why don't we hand over this new academy to my loser."

Before Zhao Lang replied, Elder Bai deliberately said with a bit of sarcasm. ,

"How many people do you have now? Building a college is a big project."

Who knew that Gong Shuyin showed a very confident smile and said,

"Your Mo family has secret techniques, but my uncle's family doesn't have them?"

"You can look forward to it when the time comes, I just need a few small wheels to lift a huge boulder!"

Bai Lao frowned at this time and said,

"You old **** is bragging again."

"Blowing?"

Gong Shuyin snorted coldly at this time, looked at the students who were struggling to lift the cauldron in the courtyard, and said,

"If you tell the students to stop, the old man will call a few disciples over here. Only a few people can lift the cauldron."

Seeing that the other party was so sure, Bai Lao couldn't help showing a little hesitation, he still stiffened his neck and said,

"The old man will wait and see."

Gong Shuyin didn't argue too much, and with a wave of his hand, several members of Gongshu's sect left quickly.

Zhao Lang thought of something at this time, but didn't say much,

Not long after, Gongshumen arrived at the scene with some wheels and ropes.

Zhao Lang showed an unexpected look, it really was a pulley block.

Although the design and application are not as mature as in the previous life, they are already very good.

He didn't expect that ~lightnovelpub.net~, a public loser who has been reclusive for so long, would have this skill.

This time Bai Lao will be ridiculed again.

Sure enough, with the help of the pulley, several Gongshu disciples lifted the tripod with ease.

Gong Shuyin was about to mock at this moment. The other party found that Bai Lao was staring at the pulley block moving up and down.

Zhao Lang was about to ask something, but Bai Lao suddenly laughed and said,

"The old man understands! The old man understands! Hahaha!!"

"Come on! Come on! Call me all the blacksmiths of the Mo family!"

Zhao Lang was stunned when he saw it.

What did Bai Lao understand?

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