Chang Siguo didn't put too much emphasis on it and said with a smile, "I have a different idea. Maybe I can make the fire bottle rise into the air, and make the fire bottle burn and fall with roughly accuracy."
"Oh, Brother Chang, please tell me what you can do," Liu Zhirou exclaimed in surprise.
Chang Siguo picked out a sharpened charcoal stick from the wooden box on the table.
Liu Zhirou hurriedly cleared an open space on the desk and spread it with rice paper.
Wu Mo, who was playing with tools, heard that Brother Hei could rival Liu Niangniang. She lost her tools and wanted to see Brother Hei's whims and whims. This was the first time she heard that Brother Hei had such abilities.
Chang Siguo used charcoal strips to sketch on paper and tried to use plain language to explain the ideas he had copied from his previous life.
"Earlier, I observed that burning yellow paper and plant ashes could rise into the sky with the heat of the flames. The greater the heat below, the higher the paper would fly. I had an idea. If I made a picture like A thin leather cover like a lantern that is not very breathable, or an oil paper cover. If you light a light underneath, will the heat make the cover rise into the air? I speculate that it will most likely be able to lift into the air. It can also be adjusted by the size of the light and the size of the lantern cover. The height and distance of the hood rising into the sky"
With Liu Zhirou's intelligence, she can suddenly open up her mind after hearing an idea.
His eyes were bright and he clapped his hands and said, "Wonderful, this is a good method. It is simple and practical. I will try it now. I have ready-made bamboo pieces and leather paper here. I can make a square lantern in no time."
When he had an idea, Chang thought that the sketch he had drawn was not very good, and it was no longer within Liu Zhirou's reference range.
He collected the necessary materials, used his dexterous hands to break the bamboo pieces with a knife, and stabbed the lantern frame.
Wu Mo was also very interested and started making lanterns with bamboo slices and wooden strips. She also understood the thoughts expressed by Brother Hei. She did not have enough life experience to judge whether Brother Hei's method was successful or not.
She could only do her best to make the most airtight lantern cover, using her meager efforts.
She hopes to see Brother Hei's novel ideas overwhelm Empress Liu.
When the guard came back with a basket of items on his back, Liu Zhirou worked as quickly as possible to make a square lantern with a hollow bottom and pasted it with light yellow paper. As long as he knew the principles and experience, he made it very much like Chang Siguo's previous life. The "Kongming Lantern".
It’s always amazing to think about it, and never underestimate the wisdom of the “ancients”.
Wu Mo was a little slower, but she made a beautiful six-sided lantern shell, which made Liu Zhirou look at her with admiration.
"Not bad, the little girl's performance is only slightly worse than mine. Haha, you can be my apprentice."
Liu Zhirou was in a good mood and joked. She kept using her hands to fix the three candles on the horizontal bars of the wooden support with thin iron drills.
"Hey, look, that lantern of yours is really ugly. It's not sealed tightly. I don't know if it can fly."
Wu Mo was busy finishing, her hands were nimble and she danced with her fingers, habitually criticizing Liu Empress. She suddenly realized that such a statement was inappropriate and was trying to undermine her brother. She quickly stopped talking and glanced at her face with a smile on her face. The black brother.
Liu Zhirou ordered the guard to hold the candle, and he ran to the open space in the middle of the backyard with the lantern. He carefully placed the lantern on the ground regardless of the younger guy's childish words, and squatted down to light the three candles, ignoring the drag of his robe. on the ground, and then nervously looked at the lantern that emitted a warm orange light, praying silently in my heart
Fly, you must fly
I have often thought about it but am not too nervous. Both lanterns are perfectly made and can be lifted into the air. The only difference is the height.
Wu Mo cheered, "It's flying, mine will fly first."
Chang Siguao smiled with appreciation and encouragement, and the two lanterns were lit almost at the same time. The six-sided lantern made by the little girl was indeed better sealed, and it was already flying precariously from the ground. Then the four-sided lantern made by Liu Zhirou also slowly flew off the ground. .
The two people, one big and one small, put aside their old grudges and high-fived in celebration.
As happy as two heartless children.
The two guards in black seemed to have seen a miracle. They wiped their eyes again and again, staring at the two lanterns flying higher and higher. They couldn't figure out what the purpose of such an ordinary lantern was. Can fly
One of the guards also helped to lay down the tools and mix the peach gum, and looked at the lantern made.
I sighed in my heart that my young master is so awesome.
There was a breeze from the southeast tonight, and the two lanterns flew very steadily, slowly crossing the height of the courtyard wall, then crossing the height of the house, and soared into the sky toward the northwest.
As bright as two small moons, reflecting each other.
The slovenly man who was bored in the high-altitude clouds was holding a wine gourd. He didn't even notice that the wine was pouring on the linen clothes on his chest. He jumped up as if he had seen a ghost and shouted, "What's weird? I didn't see any magic being used." They're flying, maybe I haven't woken up yet?"
He heard all the metaphors and principles that Chang Si thought about before, no matter where he went into his heart, they went in with one ear and came out with the other.
Some common phenomena, after being used and evolved by smart people, have become beyond the scope of ordinary people's cognition. Even if they are witnessed with their own eyes, they are still a blur in their heads.
The lofty mountain people are just ordinary people in the eyes of smart people.
The two strange lights floating in the sky quickly attracted the attention of patrols nearby in the city. Waves of emergency whistles resounded through the streets and alleys. The sounds of footsteps and whispered orders converged in the direction of the lights.
Several figures jumped on the roof, surprised and uncertain.
It is now the eve of the Beirong people going south, and any disturbance is unsettling.
Liu Zhirou hurriedly said, "Brother Chang, shoot down the lantern quickly." There was excitement in his eyes that could not be concealed. His vision could finally be realized, and he couldn't wait to scream and sing.
The guard ducked into the room, took out a pair of ordinary bows and arrows, and ran out again.
Chang Siguo took the bow and arrow in his hand and shot two arrows in succession. The two points of light that rose nearly thirty feet into the air suddenly exploded into two fireballs and slowly fell from top to bottom, causing everyone to scream.
With a look from Liu Zhirou, one of the guards jumped over the courtyard wall and chased in the direction of the crashed lantern.
Even if it is burned down to ashes, other practitioners cannot pick it up.
This is the Liu family's treasure.
Two figures followed the direction of the sound of arrows and jumped several times, crossed the high wall, and landed in the backyard of the Production Supervision Department. Several raised strong bows in the dark retracted again. The people who came were the two supreme generals of Sihuang City, hiding. The secret sentry stationed at the Manufacturing Supervision Department would certainly be recognized.
Seeing that Liu Zhirou and Chang Siguo were present, Mo Ce and Fang Jin breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.
The moth in the sky must have been caused by two young people.
After the ceremony, Liu Zhirou invited the two generals into the room, the guards served tea, and they sat down.
Wu Mo huddled behind Chang Siguo's chair and quietly looked at the two generals who looked friendly but were actually very powerful. In her mind, she compared them with her fairy-like young master. After all, she still thought her master was handsome and approachable. Some.
Liu Zhirou recounted the experiment just now, highlighting Chang Siguo's advice.
Under the candlelight, someone lost all his dejection, became full of energy, and talked endlessly.
The two generals were also quite surprised. They had long known about Liu Baiyi's idea of arson at high altitude, but Chang Siguo helped solve the problem. No wonder Liu Baiyi gave up on living in a single house and had to move in with Chang Siguo. We went to the small courtyard to gather together.
Sure enough, he is indeed the candidate that Xu Yunlou has chosen.
Amazing
Chang Si received the compliments of the two generals, and with a few words of humility, he said goodbye knowingly.
Liu Baiyi must have confidential discussions with the general, and it would be inappropriate for him and Wu Mo to stay together any longer.
After the lantern takes off, there are still many details that need to be tested, such as how big a lantern can be to carry a fire bottle weighing half a kilogram or even a kilogram into the air, how to accurately reach ten or eight miles away and ignite the fire bottle falling.
I believe that with Liu Baiyi's intelligence, he doesn't need to give any more advice. He only needs to pay attention to keeping the technology confidential before the war begins.
Wu Mo finally found a few carpenter's tools, a saw, plane, file, a small hand ax, and a bunch of scrap materials. He put them into a basket and dragged them out in a dignified manner under the surprised gaze of the two generals.
Liu Zhirou covered her face, the little girl was too careless and poached in front of the two generals.
Shi Yurao on the clouds listened to Liu Zhirou's explanation again, and finally understood the principle of lifting the lantern into the air. He fell head first on the clouds and yawned.
"What a smart guy, two or three smart guys, Junior Sister is one of them, well, that pretty boy and black faced guy, they have to find a way to get into our Qingyang Sect, wait for Junior Junior Uncle to come back from his travels, give them to him Say something. The last time I heard that pretty boy talking to himself, he wanted to go up the mountain to find immortality. He sounded like he was not a master, so the opportunity was just right."
Snoring loudly, the slovenly man was wrapped in clouds and fell asleep high above him.
The floating clouds are lingering and the clear moon is boundless. ,,
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