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Chapter 135 Grandpa misses you!

There are many theories about when China first consumed tea, most of which cannot be separated from the period of Qin and Han Dynasties.

Langdon said that the god's appearance can actually be changed as he likes, but Cecil just thinks that the tea god has an elegant charm, and his eyebrows and eyes are not arrogant or irritable. Cleaned up.

Cecil is ready to listen to the words of the gods, so there must be something important to come here after taking so much trouble.

"Actually, it's all right." The Tea God's voice was very pure, like big pearls and small pearls falling on a jade plate, "First, tea has become popular here. As the main god, I must come and see it. It's really a vast world. Second, Come, Master Changcheng asked me to bring a letter." After she finished speaking, she took out a silk cloth from her sleeve and handed it over.

Cecil respectfully took it over and unfolded it. It turned out to be the design drawing of the Great Wall, with coupon gates, crenels, lookout holes, Leishikou, crenellation walls, and parapet walls all available, and even marked with specific length values ​​and The materials are detailed, as long as it is built according to the diagram, a fool can build it.

The question is, why give me this picture?

Cecil's eyes were too dazed, and the God of Tea covered his mouth and smiled and said, "Grandpa Changcheng said that the man-made landscape at home is too disobedient, and he can't control it all day long, and he finds it very boring, so he just thought about it." You have a vast world here, and he has more uses, and, some time ago, he suddenly received some beliefs, all of which were solid and pious, so he wanted to come to your place to play...to take care of you."

You mean to say "Come and play", it means "Come and play"!

Of course, Cecil didn't dare to complain about this. In his mind, the God of tea was immediately downgraded from a goddess to a little aunt from his hometown, and informed him that the third grandfather in his hometown would come to see your grandson, your fifty-square-meter old man. Po Xiao hastened to free up space... The problem is that I really have no space!

The first ring city wall of Yuecheng is built with three layers of bricks. Although the second ring city was built for the first time, the city wall is still thin and three layers of bricks. There is no manpower and material resources to build it up. With the blueprints, bicycles can be run on the walls of the city. How long will it take to repair it, not to mention the repair of Tongcheng!There is still a way!The cement workshop was almost on strike, and the plaster was nowhere to be found!

Grandson really can't do it!

"Oh, the old man's face was so pale after he went back last time, as if he was hit by a car." The Tea God held his chest with a frightened expression on his face, "He said that he met a short-sighted thing at your place, He knows how to bully his grandson all day long, how can he get used to it! You said that he has such an aggressive temper at an old age, how can he beat these local snakes? He is such an old man who rushed forward, and half his life was almost lost. It’s all gone, really! The elderly are just annoying!”

You can really talk!

Cecil was so aggrieved that he couldn't say anything, and said helplessly: "Then... you let Mr. Great Wall wait for a while? I'm really busy now."

The God of Tea said with satisfaction: "Don't worry, a hundred years is just a fleeting moment for us, but don't let the old man wait too long! We stopped those ignorant brats for you, that little Dongfeng, You’ve been yelling all day long that we’re urging you to hurry up and build a rocket, he’s coming here to play, isn’t it a joke! You can’t make it even if you’ve given the blueprints!”

"Where does he remember me?" Speaking of Dongfeng Express, Cecil laughed, "How is it now?"

"I've put him in confinement for nuclear weapons, and he quarreled over nuclear weapons and nuclear fission, saying that the Internet is messed up and ruined Dongfeng." Tea God's disgusted face is still very good-looking, and there is no fireworks at all, "Let me tell you, they are Putting the cart before the horse, what if it weren’t for the Internet to have the east wind? Isn’t it because of the Internet that the two of them have the east wind!”

The God of Tea made a start when he said this, and counted all the gods of the Chinese gods. Why does a certain treasure think about marrying this and that all day long, wishing that the entire [-] generations would come under the same roof? Why are there so many gods of civilization in the handicraft department? While using a certain treasure to steal a life, she criticizes modern civilization for being ruthless.

Cecil was stunned when he heard this: This tea god travels through two worlds just to gossip?

Think about it carefully, tea, in addition to quenching thirst, replenishing water and vitamins, it seems that modern people are more used to moisten their mouths when chatting. Teahouses integrate gossip, chatting, listening to books, and eating. Milk tea is a small A must-have for girls and boys on the go.Thinking about it more carefully, at the beginning of the birth of tea, it was only drunk by literati and officials, entertaining visitors, chatting and gathering, isn't that an occasion where you have to talk about it?

In this case, it is normal for the God of Tea to talk to him about the family affairs, right?

After figuring this out, the image of the Goddess of Tea can no longer stick together, but Cecil also let go of his vigilance, and happily listened to the family affairs of the Chinese civilization gods for a long time, and suddenly remembered the things Dongfeng gave him before he left, and hurriedly He took it out of his pocket and said, "Can you show me what this is?"

The God of Tea glanced at it and said, "Isn't this Dongfeng's favorite MP3? It's just a small nuclear bomb."

Cecil: "..."

What the hell!

Guessing and confirming are two different things. The thought of carrying a nuclear bomb on him for half a year makes Cecil feel hairy all over his body.

"Don't worry, this is not a real nuclear bomb. If the real nuclear bomb can be reduced to such a small size, the world will probably be nuclear-flat." Tea God covered his mouth with his sleeve and smiled, "It just has the effect of a nuclear bomb. That child Dongfeng is so precious. For the things that you have been listening to all the time, you can set a countdown and put them in the place where they are going to be blown up."

That Dongfeng was really nice to me, Cecil couldn't bear it, and said, "Is there a way to take Dongfeng over to play?"

"Are you willing to cut your liver?" Tea God said with a smile, "Then if you are willing, I will go back and tell him..."

"Don't, don't!" Cecil broke out in a cold sweat, "My liver is not a leek, let me keep some good organs."

The God of Tea talked for a long time, and seemed to have said enough: "If you develop tea well, you will never lose money. What else do you have?"

Cecil quickly said: "Then what, can you tell me where I can find the tea seeds?" His idea was to dig up all the tea seeds before the mages. In this way, the tea industry can be monopolized without triggering a struggle, killing two birds with one stone.

"Oh, if you ask me on the earth and you can point me to the way, I can't do it here." The God of Tea looked at Xuxu's other place, "There are too many gods here, and I have to get familiar with them." For a while, after a while, I might have some clues."

Cecil was refreshed. The God of Tea was the first god who clearly expressed his willingness to help. Like the God of Paper, the gods could not see the end of the dragon, so there was no way to believe it.

"Then can you tell me where the black tea is? There are scented teas and so on." Cecil hit the snake with a stick, and these gods saw each other less than once, and they didn't have a communication tool. I don't know when, "What other plants can be made into tea."

The God of Tea opened his eyes slightly, and then smiled: "Don't you know how black tea comes from?"

Cecil said inexplicably: "Isn't it a black tea tree?"

The tea god laughed even louder: "The Lu'an middle-leaf tea you are planting now is a traditional Chinese cold and drought-resistant variety. However, yours is slightly mutated and more suitable for the local climate. This climate is already suitable for tea planting. With the variety That’s right, the tea produced is top-grade. But, you can’t grow black tea here.”

"Why?" Cecil asked quickly.

"Because black tea is not planted, it is a fully fermented method of frying tea." The God of Tea smiled and said, "There are not many black tea trees in this world."

Cecil was stunned for a moment, and said with some embarrassment: "I really don't understand this."

"It's okay, I have a copy of Jiang...cough, tea hype method, you can take it and read it."

The God of Tea took out a beautifully printed booklet from his wide sleeve. On the cover was printed a line of "shocking! One hundred tea roasting methods you don't know". Seeing the news from the official account, Cecil's expression was slightly distorted.

"Are you all right?" Tea God smiled, "Then I'm leaving."

"And more!" Cecil said hurriedly, "About those questions about finding the tea tree mage..."

"Oh, that." This time, the God of Tea pondered for a moment, "Don't worry, just try your best to spread the faith of tea, once those mages find tea, it will be like entering a maze, but you also have to promise me to collect tea trees , to expand production."

"Of course!" Cecil was full of confidence.

"Then I'm leaving." The Tea God stood up.

"Yeah, go slowly." Cecil glanced at the brochure, and when he raised his head again, there was no one in sight.

This tea god really came to visit, but she also sent a little message: It seems that all the gods on the earth want to come to me?

As a person on earth, so far no one has come up with a substantial record of contact with gods. The gods who came over also said that they cannot be exposed on earth. So, does this mean that they can be exposed here? Are you living a normal life?

It is understandable to want to come here.

At this time, Cecil was only fantasizing about the gods of Chinese civilization coming to help him build a better life with running water and flush toilets, but he didn't notice another thing: there is not only the gods of Chinese civilization on earth...

It is impossible for Cecil to cover everything, and naturally it is impossible to predict what kind of path industrial design will take.The flame goblin said that he had made a new lathe, so he definitely wanted to see it. However, he didn't have any expectations. Anyway, the flame goblin didn't have a torch to burn the foundry workshop.

The last special order was for the streetlights on both sides of the Yuetuo Expressway. Those naked men's streetlights were mixed in with the ordinary streetlights, and they didn't look very conspicuous. At least Cecil got a lot of comfort.

The foundry workshop has experienced the impact of God's War, and the outer wall is full of cracks. Fortunately, there are no major problems and it can still be used.The flame goblins were still full of energy and confidently led Cecil to the carpenter's workshop.

"Why is the lathe in the carpenter's workshop again?" Cecil said angrily, "Just ask me to go to the carpenter's workshop next time!"

"Oh, of course it's cooperative research!" The flame goblin puffed up his chest and said, "You might as well get us a special place."

"It can be considered..." Cecil said perfunctorily, but his eyes were fixed on the lathe.

Of course, without power, all lathes have crank handles and are driven by human power. From this point of view, lathes are completely meaningless. However, lathes ensure that all processed objects are exactly the same, which is essential for standardization. Foundation.There is not only one kind of lathe. Every time a different part is needed, different lathes will appear. It can be said that there is endless demand.

This is a stick with helical gears inside, but the tops of these helical gears are not pointed, but flat. Looking from the front, you will find that the rotating gears just form a stick shape.

"What's the use of this?" Cecil asked curiously.

The flame goblin snapped his fingers, and the worker from the carpenter's workshop brought an unprocessed wooden stick, put it on the mouth of the processed stick, shook the handle, and the processed stick moved forward to engulf the wooden stick.The worker shook it vigorously and gritted his teeth. After ten seconds, a smooth and straight stick appeared.

"Look, is it fast? Straight?" the flame goblin said proudly.

Cecil covered his eyes.

Well, before the industry has been upgraded, the low-level jobs will be eliminated first, what a joke!Oh, no, it’s actually not considered eliminated. After all, it still needs to be hand-cranked, but the processing speed has been greatly improved. The people in the carriage workshop should be happy, right?

"You...can't think of a way to improve the more complicated craftsmanship?" Cecil said.

"Yes!" The Flame Goblin spread his hands to the other side, "Let me introduce, a lathe that makes lathe blades!"

Cecil saw a "thing" made of wood and metal, and he couldn't see what it was because all kinds of wires and metal parts were messed up.

"What is this?" Cecil asked.

"Remember the bit on the helical lathe? This is the lathe that made that bit!"

"Wait a minute, I remember you saying that the screw is too difficult to handle, is it carved by hand?"

"Yes, so we think it's better to build a lathe, so that the cutter head can be replaced at any time. After all, the consumption of the cutter head is too large, and it is really annoying to keep carving by hand!"

"..."

Cecil really didn't want to admit that this group of people actually produced some decent things, but he had to admit that the flame goblins had already grasped a small part of the industry's brilliance, and successfully drew inferences about other cases from one instance.

Well, it's time to take the world a step further.

Cecil recalled the knowledge about the steam engine for a long time, and had to admit that he had completely returned it to the teacher. After silently apologizing to the teacher back then, he said, "You know that when the water is boiled, it will release steam, right?"

"Of course!" The flame goblin said immediately, "One of the manifestations of Vulcan's supreme power!"

"If the pot had a lid, wouldn't the steam push the lid up?"

"Yes."

"Well, there are even more powerful ways to express the power of Vulcan." Cecil sneered, "Imagine a huge kettle, very, very big, as big as a room, add water to it, and boil water underneath, Is it going to release super-huge steam? Is it going to be able to lift a bigger lid?"

The flame goblin frowned: "Yes."

"Then... just like your wooden stick processing lathe, theoretically it is to send the carving stick forward, right?" Cecil tried his best and couldn't think of a suitable example, so he simply took the existing things as an example, " Imagine a pot of boiling water on the side, wouldn't the steam be able to push the carving stick forward?"

The flame goblin looked at the lathe and said, "But the steam is going upwards."

"Then put the lathe upright."

"Besides, wouldn't such a big fire burn the lathe?"

"Imagine turning a lathe into metal."

"How are metal lathes made?"

"Welding, have you heard of it? It is to control the fire within a small range, and then hold the fire at a certain metal, melt it at a fixed point, and then connect the separated metals, so that the two metals can be fused together. .”

"How to control the fire to a small area?"

"that is……"

Cecil and the flame goblin just asked and answered, time passed quickly, sometimes he slapped the flame goblin in the face, sometimes the flame goblin slapped him in the face, combining theory with practice and then summarizing back to theory, you come and I talk more and more The more passionate they became, the last they just started howling like ghosts and wolves.

When Langdon came over, Cecil was yelling at the flame goblin: "Transmission, it is to transmit the power, there will definitely be a loss of power in the middle, but most of it will be enough, and this part of the consumption should also be counted! There is something incomprehensible!"

"Since there is a loss in the middle, can't I just burn it?" The flame goblin jumped and roared, "It's a waste of Vulcan's power!"

"How can things be burned directly, ah ah ah ah I can't do it! Hey, when did you come, Langdon?"

Langdon didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I've come here a long time ago, I didn't bother you because you were very involved in the conversation."

"My throat is going to be ruined, I can't bear it." Cecil said helplessly, "In short, you do it first, remember, it is in a closed metal tank, and then the steam force of boiling water is conducted, this is called power!"

"Okay, okay." The flame goblin had an expression of "don't disturb Dad's creation of the world", and walked away with his hands behind his back, leaving the people in the carpenter's workshop stunned.

After dealing with a lot of miscellaneous things, Cecil finally had time to pay attention to the most bizarre one in Russell's report.

"What is the Magic Food Alliance?"

"It's literally." Russell seemed to have recovered a little bit, and he started to get angry again, "Your interpreter magic has failed? Oh, is it because you quit the group, and the magic delay in the group doesn't work anymore? Alas , you can ask Langdon to change a way for you to use magic, such as getting a bed or something."

"It's useless to go to bed!"

After Cecil finished speaking reflexively, he suddenly realized, Fuck, there is no need to kiss him to interpret magic now, but Langdon will still give him a good morning kiss every morning, and the magic continues The time has not changed.

Russell kept smiling and watched Cecil's expression change as if he changed his face. After admiring it for a while, he said slowly: "Of course the Magic Food Alliance has all kinds of food-related magic, including preservation, manufacturing, etc., because you have been You've managed to get their attention with the caravan you're promoting, and they want to talk to you."

Cecil said nonchalantly, "Tell me not to do it?"

"No, they want to work with you."

Cecil was stunned for a moment, a little surprised at the tolerance of the Magic Food Alliance. This was the first open-minded magic organization he met. There are not many mages with a broad mind like Danny, let alone an organization.

"How is the magic carriage business?" Cecil asked suddenly.

Russell raised his eyebrows: "It's not good, of course, they still exist, and the sales of magic carriages are still there, but they are not as good as before. Most customers use them for riding, and the largest amount of freight has completely abandoned the magic four-wheeled carriage. carriage."

The people of Gaoting are paving the road frantically, and the cobweb-like gray in the territory of Tanbunita spreads rapidly. It is the Roman cement road, and the people of Gaoting who have mastered the top-level shaping magic can even directly control the texture of Roman cement from the microscopic level. In terms of drying speed, the Roman cement pavement in Tambunita can be said to be super expensive, but the people of Gaoting don't care.

Just some magic.

When I heard this, Cecil Lemon just ordered a bowl, and the big dog is good.

"So, do you think the Magic Food Alliance wants to arrest me to avoid future troubles?" Cecil asked uneasily.

Russell laughed out loud, "They said they could come to Moon City for an interview." He paused for a moment, then said, "Moon City has already become a climate, so you should be a climate anyway, don't embarrass Langdon."

"Why did I embarrass Langdon?" Cecil retorted angrily, "By the way, that interpreter magic..."

Before he finished speaking, Russell had already left as if nothing had happened.

Cecil screened the existing four royal knights, and felt that none of them except Langdon was suitable to talk about this issue. He didn't suspect that Langdon had ulterior motives, but he didn't want to trouble Langdon too much. After all, magic was still in his eyes. An annoying thing, but not without interpreter magic.

It suddenly occurred to him that the original Cecil once made a suggestion to keep a magic spell on his body.

"Is my magic coin enough to keep an interpreter magic on me?" Cecil found Russell and asked.

"No." Russell said firmly, "Don't even think about spending this last magic coin on messy things."

"This is such a mess!" Cecil said firmly, "This is for the future of Moon City and..."

Facts have proved that if Russell wants to escape, ordinary people really can't catch up.

For a whole day, Cecil chased and intercepted Russell, not only failed, but also Langdon talked to him at night: "Don't you like me to kiss you?"

"No!" Cecil hurriedly said, "I don't think it's troublesome for you to consume mana like this?"

"For my king, this is not troublesome at all." Langdon held Cecil's cheeks and said affectionately, "Dear Cecil, I enjoy kissing every day."

Cecil enjoyed this affectionate moment for a while, and then squeezed Langdon's chin: "Hey, you kissed me many times when I was awake, not at all."

Langdon said aggrievedly, "You don't believe me?"

Cecil looked away: "Anyway, I don't believe this."

"Well, constant magic is too expensive. Russell has complained for a long time that there is not enough magic coins. If you can earn magic coins, I don't care." Langdon spread his hands, "I can't help it, Russell is too difficult."

Cecil: "...I knew it!"

With such resentment in mind, Cecil welcomed the representatives of the Magic Food Alliance.

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Did fresh meat mooncakes exist before? Σ(?д?)?? Shocked, I always thought it was created by modern times, I was ignorant, ashamed and ashamed...