Chapter 0198 Shame

Zhuo Fan left the Ministry of Culture with a little song and walked in the direction of the Ministry of Health. Song Yingxing was out of danger and should wake up now.

Several people on the mountain road are laying mountain stones, and the construction of Shenlong Mountain has never stopped. Those originally rugged paths have been paved with local materials. The dangerous mountain roads in the rainy season in the past have been smooth and easy to walk.

A mountain flower suddenly appeared, welcoming the extraordinary like colorful clouds.

"Bell!" Zhuo Fan called happily. Recently, he has been busy with training, but he hasn't taken his 'sister' to the mountains for some days.

"Brother!" The little bell's voice was aggrieved, but she didn't know that this voice made Zhuo extraordinary more aggrieved.

"What's wrong? Xiaoling seems to be a little unhappy?" In addition to the long-awaited feelings for Xiaoling, Zhuo Fan really has some brother and sister's family affection. Xiaoling is different from the cheerful and generous character of the Central Plains woman, and coupled with her amazing background, it is easy to make people love and pity.

"You still say it!" Xiaoling seemed to be a little angry: "Why is there no one talking to me now? It must be you!"

Since Zhuo Fan asked Yizhihua to take care of her, Xiaoling has never found any friends of the opposite sex. Fortunately, Yizhihua acts secretly and quietly does things in private. Even so, Xiaoling still suspects this brother.

Zhuo Bofan's heart is funny, but a little sour. Grandma, I don't want to do this, but this is my daughter-in-law, my daughter-in-law. I was helpless, and I could only beat it to death without admitting it: "What the hell? Where does this start? I've been very busy recently, but I don't often take you to play. After this busy time, I will definitely have fun with you, okay?

Xiao Lingdang stared at Zhuo Bofan doubtfully for a long time. Fortunately, Zhuo Fan's face had always withstood the test and did not reveal any flaws. Xiao Lingdang muttered depressedly, "I'm so stuffy. Humph, I can't find anyone to play with. I'm going down the mountain!"

Er, Zhuo Bofan was shocked and quickly said, "I can't do it. The eight kings who cannibals without blinking are just outside the mountain and dangerous. By the way, you are not very good with Xueer and Yuhuan. Why don't you play with them?

It's okay not to say it. The little bell stamped his feet and said, "They are all busy. Don't play with me!" Those female soldiers are not funny, and they will chatter about which officer is handsome and which powerful all day long! It's so annoying!"

Zhuo extraordinary thumped again when he heard the words, which is also a problem. Is it possible that this winter? But he muttered, "This... Otherwise, will you play with me?"

The little bell was shocked when he heard the words and immediately ran away, shouting, "Don't climb the mountain with you again!"

Hey, Zhuo Fan looked at the back in the distance and sighed. A flower appeared in front of him, and he also said sadly, "I can't stand it!"

"Sister, dear sister! You can't let go. You must help me keep a close look at the little bell. If she has another accident, it will kill me!" Zhuo Bofan was shocked. He can't stay by the little bell all day long and will lead troops out of the mountain immediately. Only by giving it to a flower can he rest assured.

A flower saw Zhuo's extraordinary look and smiled, but turned to say, "Okay, okay, I don't know if I owed you in my last life. I'll help you watch her. However, I'm not by your side. Be careful when you go out of the mountain this time!"

Zhuo Fan's heart is hot. Although he can't accept a flower, he can feel the true feelings of a flower for him. This feeling is different from other women, and it is not all the feeling of men and women. Zhuo Fan himself can't say it, but sometimes he really thinks how good it would be if a flower was a daughter. Age doesn't matter, but this man's body still can't accept it.

"Don't worry, there will be no danger with the Hidden Camp and Guards. On the contrary, you still need to take care of Sister Huaer in this mountain. Grandma Tong is addicted to medical skills and doesn't care about these things.

A branch of flowers nodded, looked at Zhuo extraordinary silently, and disappeared.

The Ministry of Health is still very cold. Grandma Tong must have plunged her head in her own room to study medicine, and Zhuo Fan went straight into Song Yingxing's ward.

Song Yingxing's eyes are closed, his face is still pale and scary, and his forehead is full of fine sweat beads, which must be suffering greatly.

Zhuo Fan knew that he had woken up, moved a stool and sat down by the bed, and sighed gently.

Song Yingxing felt someone around him, opened his eyes, saw Zhuo Fanfan, and also sighed.

"Sir, does it hurt?" Zhuo Nonfan asked softly that Song Yingxing is a person he admires very much. A book still has great practical value hundreds of years later. How easy is it?

Song Yingxing said weakly, "Zhi has become disabled. Song has nothing else to ask for in his life. He just wants to distinguish the truth for the benefit of the people. Hey, these are impossible."

Zhuo Fan's heart moved when he heard the words. What a person is most afraid of is not physical disability but heart death. A person without an ideal is just a body. The scene was silent, and Zhuo Fan thought for a long time, but he asked in a conversation: "Mr. Song has all kinds of skills. I wonder what you are most interested in?"

Speaking this, Song Yingxing's eyes flashed and said, "Actually, what I'm most interested in is not written in Tiangong Kaiwu. There is an ancient legend that the craftsman Luban once made a wooden owl that could fly a hundred miles. In the eyes of the world, this is just a legend, but I think that since hundreds of birds can fly, there must be a reason. As long as you understand the reason why birds can fly, you may not be able to make objects that can fly.

Zhuo Fan's heart was moved when he heard the words.

At present, I looked around, but saw a pile of straw paper for sweeping. At that moment, I took one and didn't say anything. I folded and played with it in Song Yingxing's doubtful eyes. Before long, the papy paper was folded into something strangely shaped.

Zhuo Fufan carefully put up a quilt for Song Yingxing, then left a distance, took the folded piece of paper in his hand, raised it high and gently sent it forward. The thing glides gracefully and gently in the air, flying out of the distance and falling down on the wall. Song Yingxing's eyes suddenly lit up.

Zhuo Fan sat back to the bedside and said, "Sir, why can people throw stones?"

Song Yingxing's eyes flashed brightly and replied, "It's because of force."

"Yes, force is actually everywhere. Throwing stones is due to people's force on stones. Whether the boat can float on the surface of the water is the buoyancy of the water. Birds can fly because their wings incite the spirit of heaven and earth to provide rising power. And so on, if it can provide an upward force that is greater than it, it is logical to fly.

After saying that, Zhuo Fan picked up his folded paper plane again, adjusted it, and sent it forward horizontally with a little force. The paper plane did not glide as flat as last time, but suddenly raised its head after flying out of a distance, inserted it directly into the roof, and hit the roof before falling down.

** Song Yingxing stared at the object made of papyrus on the ground. His eyes flashed and his expression was excited. The original pain did not seem to be so difficult. For a long time, Song Yingxing exhaled, leaned his head against the quilt, and sighed, "I have invaded ** for decades, and I feel deeply connected with all kinds of skills. Today, I know that I am still sitting in the well and watching the sky. You are the great talent that shocked the past and modern times!"

Zhuo Fufan secretly said that he was ashamed. What I said was just some fur learned in physics class. Paper airplanes were also gadgets that every doll would know at that time.

At this moment, Zhuo Fan sat back in front of the bed again. He knew that he still needed to add a fire to make Song Yingxing completely cheer up.

"Mr. praises it. Hefan only likes to think nonsense occasionally. It really makes me understand what's going on. However, I sometimes think that if we really make objects that can fly directly to the nine world, what will there be on the nine world? Why does this day and moon rise from the east and fall in the west every day and then rise from the east, like a horse lantern? What is this starry sky? Is it just a light from a distance? Could it be another day that is extremely far away?

Song Yingxing seemed to be distracted by extraordinary words and looked at nothingness with his eyes wide open. It sounds like a child's nonsense, but it's shocking to think carefully. The sunset is like a horse lantern, and countless days are full of stars. Suddenly, Song Yingxing struggled to stretch out his only left arm and was about to pass the stacked gadgets. He raised it in front of his eyes and looked carefully. His eyes seemed to have swallowed his ** flower thief, and suddenly saw a beautiful woman taking off her clothes.

Zhuo Fan was relieved and quietly got up and left the room. He knew that he no longer had to worry about whether Song Yingxing could accept the fact of serious disability, because a new world that was enough for him to forget his existence had been presented to him.

It's just that Song Yingxing's thoughts and creativity are almost ahead of this era, and he won't make anything too perverted because of his own points, will he? Er, Lao Song, Lao Song, you'd better take it easy. However, I'm afraid he will also be limited by the basic science problems that also plague him and won't go too far.

In the room, Song Yingxing looked at the paper plane in his hand without blinking and shed tears of excitement.

What Zhuo Fan didn't expect later was that he casually folded to make Song Yingxing regain his courage to survive. The paper plane, which seemed to be the simplest, created a Chinese legend with a strong body.

When Zhuo Fan left the Ministry of Health, it was too late. He wanted to find Grandma Tong, but this time he closed the door again. He must be overcoming some medical difficulties again.

After dinner and drinking tea, Zhuo Fan slipped out of the general's mansion again. This time, Zhou Tong was not personally protected, and the guard could only stay far away.

Joking, it's naturally quiet to take beautiful women to drill into the forest, and they all play with me, quack.