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Ten days later, Xianyang Heming Academy.

It was already spring, and the students went outside.

In fact, their courses, no matter what, are very hands-on.

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

At this time, on the empty playground in the school, several students majoring in the Mohist school were surrounded by an ink lamp with a somewhat special shape and a small bamboo basket underneath, muttering something,&bsp&bsp

"Hey, &bsp&bsp Can you do this? Can something so heavy fly?"

"Yeah, even the teachers who taught us couldn't do it."

"Who says the teacher can't do it,&bsp&bspI can't do it? It certainly can! You all stand farther 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 heat of the heat, and the entire ink lamp began to shake slowly.

All the students couldn't help staring at the ink lantern nervously, knowing that the ink lantern this time was different from the 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 the same proportion, then this thing can even fly with people!

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

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

It's just that they didn't notice that, not far from the playground, &bsp&bspa group of people were watching here.

The leader was an extremely handsome young man, who was the &bsp&bspPrince of Da Qin, Zhao Lang, the vice president of Heming Academy.

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

Hao Nu looked at this time, and the students not far away asked with a bit of curiosity.

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

He heard that these students actually wanted to put a bamboo basket under the ink lantern, and put people in the bamboo basket. This is simply whimsical!

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

"can not."

The slave nodded at this time, since the owner said he couldn't, 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 lanterns can fly, it is another matter to make a hot air balloon that can carry people.

At least the material of the lampshade must not be made of paper, and the source of the 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 lantern 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, you 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 did Zhao Lang want to say? Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the school!

Then there was a cry,

"Come and help, Bai Lao's stove has exploded again!"

Hearing this, the students on the playground put down what they were doing and hurried to help. They all have experience.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Lang said dryly,

"Tell the Mo family that these experiments should go outside in the future, so as not to hurt people, it would be bad."

Recently, Bai Lao didn't know what was going on, so he started to cook the big cauldron again, and he also liked to cook the cauldron with only a small hole, which was almost sealed.

No wonder it doesn't blow up.

After that, when you have more money on your hands, it's time to think about building a new academy.

Saying that Zhao Lang also walked over there, he still had to persuade Bai Lao, don't get the steam engine out, and the people are gone.

Soon Zhao Lang arrived at the yard where the explosion had just occurred.

At this time, the whole yard was filled with a stream of water vapor, like a fairyland, but it was hot.

Old Bai himself was sitting at the door of the yard with a dejected head. Gong Shuyin was mocking wildly beside him at this time.

Gu Taki <spa> "Hahaha, is this the Mo family's secret technique you want to show this old man?"

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

"you"

Bai Lao's face flushed when he heard this, but there was nothing he could do. He really failed this time.

Seeing Gong Shuyin, he wanted to ridicule again.

Zhao Lang hurriedly stepped forward and saluted,

"Meet two gentlemen."

Seeing Zhao Lang and the two talents put on the appearance of a teacher.

Bai Lao was the first to speak. ,

"The old man has just gained a deeper understanding of the Mo family's secret art, Qi Yi, and I didn't expect Juzi to come here."

"The old man is now able to gather qi and hurt people! Next time I have the opportunity, I will give Juzi a demonstration."

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment, and then he understood.

This so-called accumulation of gas hurts people, think about the situation in which he released gas when he used a pressure cooker in his previous life.

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

I just didn't expect that Bai Lao would be like a child when he encounters setbacks.

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

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

"Now that there are more and more students in the college, we should also consider building new schools."

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

Bai Lao also nodded, although the place where the experiment was conducted was the most remote location, it was still a little dangerous.

So back,

"This old man will arrange it."

Gong Shuyin on the side moved slightly at this time and said,

"His Royal Highness, the old man has heard that this Heming Academy was built by a disciple of the Mo family. Why don't this new academy be handed over to my father-in-law, the loser."

Before Zhao Lang could answer, Elder Bai, who was beside him, deliberately said with a bit of sneer. ,

"How many people does your loser have now? Building an academy 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 it?"

"You can be optimistic when the time comes, my loser can lift a thousand kilograms of boulders with just a few small wheels!"

Bai Lao frowned at this time and said,

"You old man is bragging again."

"Bragging?"

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

"You ask the students to stop, the old man will call a few disciples over, and only a few people can lift this big cauldron."

Seeing that the other party was so sure, Bai Lao couldn't help showing a hint of hesitation, but he still said with a stiff neck,

"The old man will wait and see."

Gong Shuyin didn't argue much, and with a wave of his hand, a few Gongshumen quickly left.

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

After a while, the public loser arrived at the scene with some wheels and ropes.

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

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

He didn't expect ~lightnovelpub.net~ a public loser who has been hidden for so long to have this technology.

This time, Bai Lao will be ridiculed again.

Sure enough, with the help of the pulley, a few Gongshumen easily hoisted the cauldron.

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

Zhao Lang was about to ask something when Old Bai suddenly laughed.

"I understand! I understand! Hahaha!!!"

"Someone! Somebody! Call all the blacksmiths of the Mo family to this old man!"

Zhao Lang was stunned when he saw it.

What did Bai Lao understand?

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