I use the learning system to engage in technology

When Yuan Jiang first saw Song Yao being stung by a caterpillar and crying, he was at a loss as to how to react.

After staying with Song Yao for a long time, he evolved.

With an expressionless face, he brought back the child who was so frightened that he couldn't get down after climbing up the tree.

With an expressionless face, he took out Song Yao, who was sobbing pitifully and unable to get out of the trap he had made.

With an expressionless face, he stood beside Song Yao when he secretly ran to the river to play and was slapped on the palm, crying and forced to stand.

Yuan Jiang is not married yet, but he feels that he already understands in advance what it is like to have a child.

Even more understanding than Song Yao's biological father.

After all, the children in the village who are not big will follow their children 24 hours a day. The adults are also very busy. They basically only need to make sure that the children are there when they eat and sleep.

But obviously Yuanjiang cannot stock Song Yao like this.

The purpose for which he was sent was to protect.

What kind of protection is it if it's not with you 24 hours a day?

So after doing this, Yuan Jiang discovered that Song Yao was really busy.

First of all, at half past five in the morning, when it was still dark, the child had already gotten up.

He would tidy up the bed, then move a small bench and sit on the ground, holding a branch to scratch on the sand to review what he had learned before.

Sometimes if it gets dark later, he will do a preview.

Of course, this was Yuan Jiang's guess.

Because the effect of Song Yao's writing in the dark was the same as the design drawing he drew, no one except him knew what he drew|wrote.

When it starts to get a little dim outside, the child will put down the branches and run to the door of the yard to wash up. He is very careful and meticulous in this process, and he will not miss every detail when brushing his teeth.

According to him, it was because a friend told him that if children do not brush their teeth properly, no matter how hard technology advances, it will take two hundred years before there will be teeth that can be used as real teeth.

So now, the children of Song Yao cherish their little teeth very much.

After brushing his teeth, he washes his face. No matter how cold the weather is, he will carefully wash every corner of his face, including behind his ears.

When everything was done, the children did not waste the washing water and poured it directly under the tree in the yard.

According to him, this is a plum tree given by his father, and it will produce many delicious plums when it grows up.

Often after Song Yao has finished all this, the sky is already bright enough to read the book clearly. At this time, he will...

Go to Zhao Xiaodong's house to wake Zhao Xiaodong up.

Then while Zhao Xiaodong was washing, he sat next to him and read loudly.

Sometimes I had breakfast at the Song family, and sometimes I had breakfast directly at the Zhao family.

Since the last human trafficker incident, the two families have become closer. They told the whole story from the children. At that time, the human trafficker had already left the temple fair with Song Yao in his arms, and Song Yao was too young to resist.

If Zhao Xiaodong hadn't followed and distracted the trafficker, the two children wouldn't have been able to restrain him together.

The Song family is naturally grateful to Zhao Xiaodong. In addition, Grandma Zhao also helped cover up the Yuan Jiang incident, and the two families now live together like one family.

So Song Yao spent most of the morning at Zhao's house.

He would supervise Zhao Xiaodong to brush his teeth and wash his face carefully, and then pull him to study together.

After about an hour of studying, when it gets dark and Grandma Zhao gets up to cook, Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong will start playing.

After experiencing human traffickers, the two children realized that they were already members of the martial arts world, so the games they played evolved into a competition of martial arts.

Some of these moves were heard from hearsay, some were heard from Grandpa Seven, and some were simply made up by themselves.

Often at this time, Yuan Jiang stood aside with a numb face, watching the two children as if they were spinning tops that would never stop spinning. Not only did their bodies keep moving, but their mouths never stopped for more than half an hour.

"Look at my super powerful feet!"

"I block! My punches punch!"

"I'll block it too! Hey! You hit me!"

"I'm sorry, why don't you kick me with your super powerful kick?"

In just over half an hour, Yuan Jiang watched helplessly as Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong ran from the Zhao family yard to the threshing floor outside, then ran from the threshing floor to the back mountain pass, and then chased me to the school.

After eating an egg cooked by Teacher He (that is, they only dared to eat eggs cooked by Teacher He), they went to Song's house again, brought out a large piece of wood, and rode on it like a horse. They played for a while, and then the wind Return to Zhao's house the same way.

During the above process, the two quarreled three times and reconciled three times, beat each other twice, and the phrase "I will never play with you again" appeared a total of seven times.

In the end, the two of them seemed to have lost their memory and continued to sit at the Zhao family table to eat together affectionately.

Because they all liked scrambled eggs today, their appetites were bigger than before, and each of them even ate a steamed bun.

Then, they went to experiment with the latest new research.

Yuan Jiang didn't understand this. At first, he was full of expectations, thinking that he was about to see a high-level research scene.

Until he saw that the research Song Yao was talking about was two children each riding a wooden circle like a forum and running wildly through the village.

During this period, he also attracted numerous envious looks from the children in the village.

When they play, ah, no, the experiment is enough. When other children come over and say they want to play, Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong will express proudly:

"This is not for fun, this is for us to do experiments. We spent a lot of effort to make it."

Do you think he means not letting other children play?

No, he means:

"So if you want to play, you have to get a bamboo tube of bugs in exchange."

Yuan Jiang, who had been watching the whole process, looked expressionless and pretended that he had heard nothing.

Then a child who had been prepared would come over with a bamboo tube of insects to exchange, and Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong would happily get together to share the spoils.

They have a steelyard they made themselves, just to use it when sorting insects.

After weighing it with a steelyard, the two children happily took their half of the bugs home.

They will carefully scatter bugs near the chicken coop, and then call their chickens to come over and eat the bugs.

The first to fifth graders in Song Yao's family were all eaten by the children's efforts.

Now that the family's life is getting better, Grandma Song has become more generous with her purchases. She went to the market and bought ten chicks in one go.

The children carefully named them six to fifteen.

For this reason, Yuan Jiang also seriously thought about whether Song Yao wanted to record every chicken that he ate.

The child felt that the task of feeding the chickens was onerous, so he volunteered and said that the chickens would be left to him.

But he was very busy and couldn't spare time to catch bugs like before, so he came up with "Experimental Equipment for Bugs".

When Yuan Jiang heard Song Yao say that he was very busy before, he still thought that such a child could be so busy no matter how busy he was.

It wasn't until he stayed with Song Yao for a long time that he had to be sure.

This eight-year-old child is indeed very busy.

Don't talk about anything else, just say that now, after Song Yao has completed the above series of things, it is only eight o'clock in the morning.

Then they will go to Zhao's house for dinner. After the meal, the two children will play arithmetic games for a while, and then discuss the problems that they have not been able to overcome before for the car they plan to build now.

At 8:50, Teacher He struck the gong.

Song Yao immediately rushed towards the school with Zhao Xiaodong.

You can also see other children rushing together on the road.

In fact, it only takes ten minutes. Unless you are a child who lives far away, you can definitely get there by walking.

But the students in Dashu Village just like to rush over.

According to them: "It feels very interesting."

Yuan Jiang: "..."

He couldn't remember what it was like as a child, but it certainly wasn't like this.

Next, Song Yao will go to class. After class, he sometimes plays and sometimes reviews the content in class.

During lunch break, children should sleep for forty minutes.

After waking up, he would drag Zhao Xiaodong and wander eagerly on the mountainside, testing their traps and practicing the stone-throwing skills taught by Yuan Jiang.

After throwing away enough, they would go to Song's house to stare at the big spider web under the eaves of Song's house.

Song Yaochao was very excited: "Look, I told you, if we only take away half of it, this big spider will definitely continue to weave its web."

Zhao Xiaodong looked suddenly enlightened: "No wonder I moved after the spider webs were removed. It turned out to be half of it left for them."

So they happily found a thin branch, bent it into a circle, then pressed a stick underneath, stretched it out, and soaked up half of the poor spider's newly built web.

Song Yao was particularly clever and ran to take out a bug from the bamboo tube they had saved, and carefully placed it on the broken spider web.

The child shared his discovery with Zhao Xiaodong: "This is called sustainable development."

Then they happily took this "nature's natural net" to net butterflies and dragonflies.

But this also depends on luck. If you accidentally encounter a big one, it is very likely that the opponent will break through the spider web and fly away.

After a long game time, Teacher He started to play the gong again.

A group of children started screaming and running towards school again. Even if they walked, they would never be late.

The last class in the afternoon is physical education.

When Yuan Jiang walked up to the children, he could still hear Song Yao whispering to Zhao Xiaodong:

"We haven't had much activity today, so we must do some exercise soon."

Yuan Jiang, who had been following the other party all morning, said: "..."

He silently gave the children physical education lessons.

The children are now very accustomed to the physical education class taught by the former teacher. They work hard to walk forward with their chests held high and their heads raised, and they also pay great attention to their posture when running.

Song Yao ran behind, then slowly passed the others.

Because he is very particular about maintaining his physical strength, in the end, even a child can be among the top five.

After discovering that he was in fifth place, the child's eyes were bright, and while he was breathing heavily, he said to Zhao Xiaodong, who had finished first:

"I've improved by more than a dozen places."

Zhao Xiaodong applauded him seriously: "Yao'er, you are so awesome, your potential is really huge!"

He said: "Didn't you notice? Since taking physical education class, our physical strength has improved a lot. I couldn't run like this in one breath without feeling tired before."

"yes !"

Song Yao felt that what Zhao Xiaodong said was absolutely right.

He attributed this to the fact that they practiced throwing stones together: "It must be because of throwing stones! We didn't do anything else besides this!"

"Brother Yuan Jiang is indeed very powerful. If we continue to practice with him, maybe we can become as powerful as him!"

The two children became happier and happier as they talked, looking at Yuan Jiang with eyes full of longing.

Yuanjiang, who did nothing but helped them get something from a high place to help the crying child who fell down, said: "..."

He answered honestly: "Your physical strength has increased because you are running around every day."

"how could be!"

Song Yao didn't believe it: "We are busy doing homework and doing experiments. How can we have time to run around?"

"Yeah, yeah."

Zhao Xiaodong agreed: "I haven't been to the back mountain for a long time."

Yuan Jiang: You just went there last week, and you were caught and spanked for secretly going to the back mountain.

Song Yao also patted his small chest: "Me too! I've been really busy recently. I don't even have time to exercise. Brother Yuan Jiang, why don't you teach me how to sweep my legs!"

Zhao Xiaodong immediately came over to join in the fun: "I want to learn too, I want to learn too!"

Yuan Jiang: Didn’t you learn to cry last time?

Song Yao had a yearning look on his face, and he couldn't tell that he was the one who cried and shouted not to learn it last time.

While still imitating Yuan Jiang's leg sweep, he said "ChaCha" and imitated the sound that Yuan Jiang made when he moved his legs: "That's it! That's it!!"

The cold-blooded soldier carefully selected from the army was silent for a while: "Okay."

Twenty minutes later, the two children came together again and cried.

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.so tired. I don’t want to study anymore.”

"Me too, woo woo woo, why don't we learn some more and then do experiments. I have a new idea today."

Zhao Xiaodong immediately said: "I also have a new idea!"

So they cried and studied for another five minutes. After realizing that they had worked hard, they happily wiped away their tears and ran to do the experiment.

Yuan Jiang followed silently.

Compared to Yuan Jiang, who seemed to be following two children who never stopped walking every day, the Song family was very happy.

Children at this age are the most naughty and mischievous. They don’t know how high the sky is but they have legs. They can jump into the sky without anyone in the family watching.

Even if everyone in the village is acquainted, parents still can't help but feel worried when their children are not in front of them.

Well now, Comrade Yuan Jiang is here.

Although he couldn't prevent the small harm caused by the two children seeking death.

For example, being bitten by a bug, falling into a trap I asked you to make, or hitting a tree while playing a game.

From time to time, he would come back with a crying Song Yao in one hand and a Zhao Xiaodong wiping tears on his back.

Both Zhao and Song families breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the children are still young, at least if they get into trouble, there will be an adult nearby who will know to take them back.

Therefore, Comrade Yuan Jiang quickly became a member of the Song family.

The same treatment as Song Yao, and a bowl of honey and egg custard every morning.

The state paid rations to Yuan Jiang, but obviously these rations could not contain honey and egg custard. Comrade Yuan Jiang tried to push it away several times, but every time he accompanied Song Yao and the others for a walk at the foot of the back mountain, he would I can easily catch a rabbit, pheasant or something like that.

As a result, Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong's faces were visibly fleshy.

Song Yao also grew a little taller.

The child attributed all this to food.

He encouraged Yuan Jiang: "Brother Yuan Jiang, have you ever heard of beggar's chicken?"

Yuanjiang: "No."

Zhao Xiaodong raised his hand: "I know, beggar's chicken is the chicken that beggars eat!"

Song Yao had a "You're right" expression on his face: "Let's catch a pheasant and cook it the same way as a beggar's chicken?"

He muttered and told Yuan Jiang how to make the beggar's chicken he bought from the study space.

Yuan Jiang knew that this method would not work when he heard about lotus leaves.

"There are no lotus flowers in Xinghe County."

So this beggar's chicken will definitely not work.

"ah……"

Song Yao really didn't know that there were no lotus flowers in Xinghe County. He had never seen lotus flowers. He thought that lotus leaves and lotus flowers were as common as aquatic plants growing in the water.

The child was instantly disappointed: "I also want to try what beggar's chicken tastes like."

"It's okay Yao'er."

Zhao Xiaodong said: "My family can eat chicken tonight, and I will give you both chicken legs to eat!"

Song Yao: "I also have stewed chicken at home. I bought the chicken from my grandma's house. My grandma said it can still lay eggs. It is a very nutritious old egg-laying hen!"

Children in the village like to eat eggs, and Zhao Xiaodong naturally does too. He was surprised: "Why should we eat hens that are still laying eggs? It's such a waste."

Song Yao: "My grandma said it's because my dad has been working too hard recently, so he needs to take supplements."

Although the sting-proof clothes can no longer be sold, the Song family can still get a few pieces to wear at home. Song Yaopidianpidian went to the county to make clothes again.

There was no need for the county magistrate to take him with him this time. The factory director simply welcomed him with both hands and feet.

He didn't know the details. He only knew that after this young comrade who had been commended by the country came to use the machines in their factory, it didn't take long for the country to start purchasing some of the materials in their factory.

I heard it’s because the materials in their factory are of good quality and someone recommended them.

The other party didn't explain it clearly, but the factory director still got it.

Among the people he knew who could connect with the country, the only one who made fans was his classmate Song Yao.

He was not familiar with Song Yao, but he had met Song Yao's father a few times, and they always bargained hard every time they met.

The reason why Song Yao could be lent to use those machines before was because the county magistrate asked him to, and because Song Yao was so smart at a young age, he wanted to form a good relationship.

Unexpectedly, fate came so quickly.

So when Song Yao went there again, the factory director was super enthusiastic.

He secretly asked Song Yao if he had ever mentioned their factory to anyone.

Song Yao really thought about it seriously.

He was not the first to mention it. Uncle Liu asked how the factory in their county was, and Song Yao answered smoothly.

What did he answer? Ah, yes:

"There are a lot of machines inside that are very easy to use. It's much better than messing around at home. The factory director is also very nice. He gives me sweets every time he sees me.

But he is a bit stingy. When our family sold water-powered fans, the factory director’s uncle was the best at bargaining. "

Song Yao felt particularly guilty when he thought about it.

He hid the last sentence secretly and told the factory director the rest of the conversation.

The uncle, the factory director, was very happy for some reason after hearing this. He also told him that if he wanted to use these machines again in the future, he could just come over and let him use them as he pleased.

So Song Yao felt even more guilty.

He planned to quietly clarify with Uncle Liu the next time he came back that the factory director was actually not as stingy as he thought and was quite generous.

Because of the generous factory director uncle, Song Yao successfully produced several pieces of sting-proof clothing.

He accepted Yuan Jiang's suggestion and specially added some disguise when making it to make him look like an ordinary piece of clothing.

Because only Song’s father needed to go to the back mountain to raise bees, Song Yao only made two items.

One was given to Father Song, and the other was given to Yuan Jiang.

When Yuan Jiang received the clothes, he still couldn't react: "This...can you wear it for me?"

Song Yao nodded with bright eyes: "Yeah!"

"Brother Yuanjiang, you are a soldier, you should need it. Now I know, it turns out that only soldiers encounter bullets, so I asked why I have never encountered them."

Yuan Jiang was silent for a moment before taking it carefully: "Thank you."

In fact, the country will also issue him body armor.

But the child's thoughts are still different for him.

Song Yao was very curious: "Brother Yuan Jiang, do you think the People's Liberation Army will all wear the bulletproof vests I made?"

He originally admired soldiers, and he was very excited when he thought that the body armor he made could be worn by all soldiers.

Yuan Jiang nodded: "Yes."

It is said that bulletproof vests are being distributed everywhere now. Even if the cost of these bulletproof vests is cheaper than other bulletproof vests, it is already a large expenditure for Zhongzhou, which is currently in a period of external and internal troubles.

The higher-ups had to grit their teeth to issue this batch of body armor.

Other troops may not be able to do one for each person, but those on the border must gather the strength of the whole country to support them.

Now is the time when the border friction in Central Continent is at its peak, and no one knows when they will be able to open fire.

The body armor produced by Song Yao definitely gives the soldiers guarding the border an extra chance to save their lives.

But Yuan Jiang cannot tell these things to the child who is only eight years old now.

Because he quickly integrated into the Song family, he also knew that Song Yao once saw a dead wild sheep at his mother's house and was so frightened that he cried (it was obviously because his mother lifted it up that he cried).

Therefore, Yuan Jiang would not mention similar things if he could.

Song Yao didn't know what he was thinking, so he became happy after hearing the satisfactory answer:

[005, I’m so awesome, all my brothers and sisters who are soldiers can wear the clothes I made. 】

005 immediately cheered and boasted: [The host is already very powerful, and the host is the most powerful host I have ever seen! 】

【005 is also the most powerful AI I have ever seen! 】

They all boasted to each other, and Song Yao thought about the bullet again:

[Can I really not learn about bullets? I heard my grandma say that guns and bullets are very scary things. If I knew what they looked like, maybe I could make something that could suppress them! 】

Of course 005 really wanted to agree to Song Yao.

After all, it has always felt that it has a better relationship with Song Yao than with the unreliable producer.

But the rule is here, and it has no authority:

[No good host, unless you rise to the ladder of relevant knowledge or are over eighteen years old, no knowledge of thermal weapons will be opened to you. 】

Song Yao knows this.

In the learning system, knowledge about cold weapons can be easily placed in hobbies, but hot weapons are firmly hidden in the stairs.

Even if it is a thermal weapon that is considered very backward by people in the interstellar era, the producer has not leaked a single one.

After all, in the interstellar era, the energy for various thermal weapons is much easier to obtain than the materials for cold weapons. Place an order and it will be delivered to your home in seconds.

Most of the customers of the learning system are minors.

Although there are protection systems everywhere, even if a child does it, it won't cause much harm, but what if he hurts himself?

The producers don't want to go to jail yet, so the knowledge about thermal weapons can either be acquired by the host of the learning system in the hobby group as an adult, or he can learn it step by step up the ladder.

So legally and mentally, the host already has controllable abilities and will most likely not cause trouble.

Even if something goes wrong, the producer won't be involved.

To sum up, the children of Song Yao can only sigh while looking at the hot weapons.

He has been studying very hard recently, but he is still a little bit behind the second level. Either the foundation is not strong, or the subject has been dropped.

In order to teach him, Teacher He was so busy every day that he didn't even have time to wander around the county. He held a book and read there every day.

In fact, she had studied some of them, but she never thought that she would have to go so in-depth. Fortunately, classmate Ye didn't think she had too many questions, and she would reply every time she wrote a letter.

So even though Ye Xinghua's words were still so difficult to describe, as time passed, Teacher He still had a deep impression of this classmate Ye who was willing to spare his precious time.

She unilaterally believed that they were already friends.

Song Yao worked hard to absorb the knowledge from the teacher and constantly consolidated his foundation.

It was also when he wanted to sprint to the second level that he discovered that although his grades were very good and he seemed to know a little about everything, his basic knowledge was really not very solid.

So lately, Zhao Xiaodong has been wailing and being pulled up by Song Yao every day.

He thought Song Yao was crazy.

In the past, they didn't care about learning things they shouldn't learn at their age, but now they actually have to review the things they have learned before.

If they hadn't been good friends, he would have walked.

In short, even though the kid Song Yao has worked very hard (see the wailing Zhao Xiaodong), he still can't come across any information about thermal weapons before reaching that ladder.

So, this day.

Because Song's father was worried about raising bees, he looked very thin, so the Song family ate a super nourishing old hen stew.

Song Yao happily covered her bulging belly and moved to Yuan Jiang, who was practicing throwing stones.

He glanced at Yuan Jiang from time to time.

"Brother Yuanjiang, has anyone shot a bullet at you?"

Yuan Jiang stopped what he was doing and thought carefully: "I have been shot."

Song Yao opened his eyes wide.

He had worked very hard to fill in the information on this aspect, so he could understand what it meant to be shot.

"Then when you were shot, did you duck down to avoid the second bullet, then hook your foot on the tree and slide down suddenly to knock down the enemy?"

Yuan Jiang: "...Grandpa Seven is old, so you shouldn't always listen to his stories."

Song Yao corrected him: "That's not a story, it's Grandpa Qi's personal experience!"

Yuan Jiang: "..."

Seeing the child's curious face, as if he would not give up until asked, he could only sit next to Song Yao and describe to him in detail:

"I didn't have time to react. I was shot in the next second. It hurt."

The child immediately stretched out his little hand and patted Yuan Jiang soothingly: "It's okay. It doesn't hurt now. You can put on my sting-proof clothing from now on. Next time the bullet comes again, you won't be hurt."

The comfort is over.

Song Yao looked at him eagerly.

Yuan Jiang looked at Song Yao silently.

After a few seconds, the child realized belatedly: "It's gone?"

Yuan Jiang: "No more."

A child who is used to Grandpa Seven talking about how to go to the toilet three times is in disbelief:

"So, what happened next? Did you kill the enemies? Did you knock the guns out of their hands with your stones?"

Yuan Jiang recalled: "I fell to the ground."

Song Yao: "Uh-huh, then you pick up a stone on the ground and hit them?"

Yuanjiang: "Then I fainted."

Song Yao continued: "What then?"

"When I woke up, I was already in the hospital."

Song Yao: "..."

The child was shocked: "You, why did you faint?"

Yuan Jiang really found an answer seriously:

"The bullet was too close to the heart. If it had been somewhere else, I wouldn't have fainted."

He made a careful distinction and said, "It could also be that he is dizzy from pain."

The child Song Yao obviously couldn't fully understand how painful it was to be hit by a bullet, so Yuan Jiang described it to him very considerately:

"It's like a thousand caterpillars stinging you at once."

Song Yao: "!!!"

The child who had not been able to imagine it at first understood it immediately.

The last time a caterpillar stung the back of his hand, he suffered from pain for several days before the pain subsided.

He looked at Yuan Jiang in surprise, his eyes full of shock and admiration:

"Wow, wow... Brother Yuanjiang, you are so strong. You are so strong. You must be crying hard and scared."

Song Yao stood up and hugged Yuan Jiang, who was all stiff, and said in a childish voice with great effort:

"I will definitely make something powerful so that those bad guys will not dare to mess with us, and you will not be hit by bullets next time."

Yuan Jiang was stunned for a moment, and he hugged Song Yao back a little unskilledly: "Okay."

Because Yuan Jiang’s metaphor is too vivid.

The children immediately have a deep understanding of what bullets are.

He quietly said to 005: [I can’t blame your producers for hiding the thermal weapons so deeply. It turns out that thermal weapons are so scary. 】

005 hummed in agreement: [As long as the host thinks it’s reasonable. 】

It's so gratifying that the producers rarely got one thing right.

Song Yao: [Hey, but in this case, I don’t know what a thermal weapon looks like, so how can I make it bulletproof? 】

His sting-proof clothing could only prevent part of the damage, but it couldn't completely erase it.

Because they have a rough idea of ​​the pain level in their mind, children can easily calculate:

"In this case, my sting-proof clothing can only turn a thousand caterpillars into three hundred caterpillars, which is still very painful."

Zhao Xiaodong was pulled over: "...Weren't we still talking about the car before? Why did you jump on the sting-proof clothing again? Isn't that already over?"

Song Yao looked around furtively.

As soon as Yuan Jiang saw the child like this, he immediately acted as if he was looking at the scenery outside.

He wanted to show that he didn't listen to the two children, but he heard Song Yao mutter to Zhao Xiaodong:

"I still want to know the specific power of the bullet and the structure of the gun. How about we secretly take apart Brother Yuanjiang's gun and take a look?"

Yuan Jiang: "...I can hear you."

Song Yao straightened up feeling guilty: "I, I mean, um..."

Zhao Xiaodong felt guilty together with him.

Then he realized, wait a minute, he didn't want to dismantle brother Yuan Jiang's gun, so why should he follow it with a guilty conscience.

Yuan Jiang looked at the two children in front of him. Although one had a guilty conscience and the other tried to make a "I'm very magnanimous" face, his eyes fell on the gun hanging on his waist.

He sighed: "The gun is too dangerous. You can't touch it. I can take it apart and show it to you."

Disassembling and assembling a gun requires training, and he is familiar with disassembling it.

He took them apart and showed them to the two children.

Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong did not learn in vain. After carefully looking at the structure inside, they understood why the bullets coming out of the gun were very powerful.

Song Yao: "It turns out to be fluid pressure waves."

Zhao Xiaodong: "High speed can also bring great impact."

Song Yao: "I think these threads should be of great use. Look, every bullet has these threads on it."

Zhao Xiaodong nodded in agreement: "The shape of the bullet was also deliberately made like this. Do you still remember the book we read the day before yesterday?"

Song Yao: "I remember, I know what you mean, if it is shot out, it will look like this..."

The two children talked to each other, and from time to time they would make gestures and imitate each other.

Yuan Jiang next to him: "..."

The power of knowledge is indeed terrifying.

But no matter how knowledgeable the two of them are, they can only talk on paper before actual combat.

So after a heated discussion, Song Yao and Zhao Xiaodong both looked at Yuan Jiang eagerly:

"Brother Yuanjiang...you are the best..."

"Yes, yes, you are the best!"

Yuan Jiang: "...You can't shoot, it will be exposed."

Song Yao immediately wilted: "Just open it once, just once. Let's hide in the mountains and open it. No one will notice."

Yuan Jiang was very determined this time and refused to agree to anything.

If it was revealed that there was someone with a gun here, Song Yao would be exposed if he was not careful.

When it comes to the safety of Song Yao, he takes a firm stand.

Seeing that Yuan Jiang didn't agree no matter how hard he begged, Song Yao had no choice but to go and whisper to Zhao Xiaodong.

He was afraid that Yuan Jiang would stop him, so he whispered in Zhao Xiaodong's ear:

"Brother Yuan Jiang didn't let us try the gun because it made noise. I have an idea..."

Yuan Jiang didn't know what the children were discussing.

Because he refused Song Yao's request twice in one day, he felt a little uncomfortable now.

So the next time he went to the county, Yuanjiang went out briefly for a few minutes.

The next time, he went out briefly for a few minutes.

Song Yao had just grabbed a piece of rock candy from the county magistrate and was eating it happily when suddenly a huge green leaf appeared in front of his eyes.

The child has never seen such a big leaf when he grows up.

He hugged him in surprise: "Wow!! Brother Yuanjiang! What is this! Is it a fake leaf?! It's so big!"

The cold soldier withdrew his hand expressionlessly: "This is a lotus leaf."

"Use it to make a beggar's chicken."