Leaving the high-rise courtyard where it was easy to attract attention, Feng Xue found a secluded area to drop the child and fiddle with the two things in his hands.
"Give me back the baby!" The child stretched out his hand as if making trouble, but he no longer looked like he was shouting and killing. He didn't know whether he really understood what Feng Xue said, or whether he knew he couldn't beat this guy and accepted it. I'm scared.
"Here." Feng Xue threw the "low-tech" red silk in her hand to the child. The child grabbed the red silk and wrapped it around his wrist. He looked at the gold bracelet in Feng Xue's hand and wanted to ask for more, but Feng Xue didn't. He shook his head and said:
"This bracelet of yours is quite interesting, let me play with it for a while."
"No! This is the baby I brought out of my womb! I can't give it to you!" The child refused sternly, but Feng Xue said with a smile:
"How about this, I, a little guy, lend you a hand to play with, and I'll play in front of you and return it to you in half an hour, how about that?"
Upon hearing the villain, the child's eyes lit up, and then he showed a somewhat cunning expression. He rolled his eyes and said:
"My baby is much more valuable than your little one! You can't just play with it! So, you give me the little one and I'll lend it to you for half a day!"
"You are a bit greedy!" Feng Xue heard the child say this and immediately laughed. The child wanted to say more after hearing this, but Feng Xue said:
"In this way, I will give you a wood spirit, and you can take it back and raise it by yourself. How will you raise it?"
"You won't lie to me, right?" The child looked at Feng Xue suspiciously, but Feng Xue waved his hand and said:
"If I really want to trick you, I can just grab it. You can't beat me, and you don't even know who I am. What can you do if I just take it and leave?"
"That's right!" The child nodded, feeling that what this man said seemed to make sense, but he still said:
"Give me the wood spirit first!"
Feng Xue shook her head when she heard this, took a piece of wood from her pocket and threw it to the child and said: "The wood spirit needs a body to host it. You have to do it yourself, so that he will be willing to follow you. You first make a wooden man yourself. I can give you the wood spirit."
“Just do it!”
Children have always been very curious about doing handicrafts, let alone making wooden figures. Many children even want to follow people when they see people building walls.
Now that he had the tools, the child didn't care about his gold bracelet. He sat on the ground and began to chop at the wood.
Seeing the wood, which was not much softer than masonry, being cut at will like mud in a child's hands, Feng Xue didn't care, lowered her head and began to study the gold bracelet.
It's not that he doesn't want to study the red silk, it's just that the difference between that thing and the knowledge he has is really big! Even relying on the three powers of [Ingenuity], [Excellence in Hundreds of Skills], and [Seven Orifices and Exquisiteness], he could only tentatively see the function and some basic principles. As for the craftsmanship, he had no clue at all.
Just a piece of red silk does not have the concept of "thickness" in nature. Feng Xue could not figure out how to achieve it in a non-weird way even if she scratched her head.
In comparison, although this gold bracelet is also full of black technology, Feng Xue can at least see some clues.
Except for the above function of making the size any size you want, the essential effect is to throw it out and hit people. If you insist on it, it is no different from a brick.
The technical content of this thing is that it is not the kind of thing that knocks people over by weight, but by acceleration.
Yes, this thing will continue to accelerate after it is released. According to Feng Xue's feedback, this acceleration principle should be similar to an ion thruster (or even a light thruster), which can push the ions on the path through the ring structure. It is rectified and turned into its own driving force. The higher the initial velocity, the faster the acceleration increases. That's it in the surface environment. If it is in the cosmic environment, as long as the distance is far enough, this thing can make its speed infinitely close to the speed of light.
"Good guy, the aerospace-grade thrusters are used as bricks, right?" Feng Xue became speechless the more he looked at the gold bracelet, but in any case, this thing to him, at least in terms of research value, far exceeded that of the red silk.
"Okay!" Just when Feng Xue was trying to memorize the various runes on the gold bracelet, the child suddenly tugged on his trouser leg. Feng Xue looked down and saw an extremely ugly wooden man being pinched by him. In his hand, he shook it in front of himself.
"..." Feng Xue looked at the wooden man, then gave the child the gold bracelet with disgust and said:
"I won't play anymore."
"What? You want to go back on your word?!" The child immediately became anxious and even pinched the gold bracelet with a look like "Believe it or not, I will beat you to death."
Seeing the child subconsciously making such an action, Feng Xue knew that preaching and teaching was not a brainwashing ability. However, he had already expected this. He just squatted down so that his eyes were level with the child, and then pointed The wooden figure in his hand said:
"Do you think this thing can be called a wooden man? Or to put it another way, if you were a wood spirit, would you like to use this thing as your body?"
"..." The child looked down at the wooden man in his hand who had more than just legs and legs, arms longer than legs, and even no joints. In the end, he couldn't shamelessly say that he was willing.
Feng Xue looked at his aggrieved look, but she laughed, took out the magic pen from her pocket, and drew lines on the wood:
"Nothing in this world is easy. Come on, let me teach you how to make a good-looking wooden man."
"Yeah!" I have to say that everyone is like this. Although Feng Xue owed him originally, but when he was disappointed, he suddenly gained hope. The child immediately came forward happily, as if he had received some gift.
Feng Xue didn't really cheat him, and explained to him attentively how to make the parts regular in size and how to make the joints flexible.
Maybe it was the child's innate intelligence, or maybe it was the focus brought by his interest. In short, after two hours of careful teaching, the child finally made a wooden figure with a solid body that looked like that.
Although it essentially feels like a movable stick figure body, the child is as excited as if he has made the world's first robot.
Seeing this, Feng Xue also nodded and said in an approving tone:
"Not bad, not bad. You are quite talented. Come on, I will give you a wood spirit."
As he said that, Feng Xue flicked his finger, and the poisonous body turned into a little spiritual light and threw it into the wooden man. The child immediately felt that the wooden man in his hand seemed to want to move.
Having had the experience of accidentally squeezing the wood spirit to death before, the child immediately carefully let go of his hand, and then the wooden man no bigger than a palm stood up from his hand, but compared to Feng Xue's one who looked smarter and stronger Little guy, this wood spirit looks stupid.
"Why do you look so stupid when you give me this?" The child muttered a little dissatisfied, but he was very careful with his hands. Feng Xue did not tease him when he saw this, and just said:
"It's just been born, so it's naturally silly. I'll teach you how to give it instructions. The more you teach it, the smarter it will become!"
(End of chapter)
