Chapter 146: God's Mobile Phone

"Really not in a hurry?" I laughed and teased my dad. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as I asked my father, I didn't dare to say anything, he was afraid that he wouldn't be in a hurry, and I would really drag him not to modify him, and after holding it for a long time, he came up with a sentence: "It would be better if you could modify it for me earlier." ”

I was happy when I saw my father's red expression, and comforted him: "Actually, this mobile phone is not difficult to modify, the main thing is that I need a material to add to it to refine, this material is only available to Mr. Zhou, and Mr. Zhou is busy these days, and when he is busy these days, I will refine it for you." ”

Listening to my words, my father was relieved.

Many times I think my dad is a bit like a child, if he sees something new, if he can't get it in his hand, grass will grow in his heart, and the look of scratching his ears and cheeks to get it is really a bit hilarious.

Saying goodbye to Qingfeng, I took my dad home, and my dad, who was attracted by the shrinking technique, forgot the temptation of the mobile phone. When I got home, show off to show me the drink he brought back, the drink bottle was designed by Master Qingfeng as a budding bud, the texture is a bit like porcelain but a bit like translucent jade, the white bottle is filled with cherry red juice, the white is light red, so that the whole bottle is smart, beautiful form, like a slim fairy dancing, noble and elegant, graceful.

I couldn't help but pick up the drink bottle and touch it, it felt delicate and warm to the touch, just looking at this drink bottle felt very valuable.

I asked my father, "What material did Master Qingfeng use to make this drink bottle?, this bottle can be taken out as a work of art auction, and it would be a pity that you carry juice to sell it." ”

"I asked Qingfeng, and he said that it was fired from a kind of soil outside the valley, and it didn't seem to be very valuable. Dad said indifferently.

"Soil is not valuable, but the bottle is worth it, if you think about the porcelain of the previous Ding kiln and Ru kiln, which is not fired from the soil, I suggest you take two bottles of drinks to my cousin's auction tomorrow to try it, maybe there will be a surprise." ”

After hearing my words, my father was very excited, and he hurried home with a drink, so I grabbed him and said, "Don't you look at what time it is, how can you go back so late? Sleep with me for a few hours first, and go directly to my cousin tomorrow morning." ”

Dad went to sleep, the light in Mr. Zhou's room was still on, I wanted to knock on his door and talk to him about Simba's robbery, and when I walked to his door, I thought about it or forget it, and I will talk about it when I arrange things at home. When I was about to leave, Mr. Zhou called me in the door: "Come in if you have something, you will affect me even more when you walk around the door." ”

I gently pushed the door open and walked in, saying, "I want to come over and ask when you have time to accompany Simba to the tragedy, and I'm almost done with the matter here." ”

Old man Zhou said: "I can go with you at any time, the game can be done slowly, I have made a plan in the past few days, and I haven't started to write yet, so you don't have to be so cautious." ”

"There's one more thing I want to ask you for. "I was silent for a long time before I dared to say a word to Old Man Zhou.

Old Man Zhou looked at my expression and thought that something big had happened to me, so he asked me suspiciously, "What can't you say directly?"

I had a feeling of helping my dad manage other people's toys, and said cheekily: "It's that my dad has taken a fancy to which mobile phone you modified for Qingfeng, and he also wants one, you see if you can help him modify one if you have time." ”

Mr. Zhou may be going smoothly in the game, he is in a good mood, and he is also very talkative, I mentioned my father's matter a little, and he agreed, saying: "You take his mobile phone now, and I will help him modify it." I raised my leg and was just about to leave, but Mr. Zhou said again: "Forget it, you don't need to take his mobile phone, I'll make one for him myself." ”

Saying that, Old Man Zhou took out a piece of black-gold translucent ore in front of me, and took out a thin silk thread, as well as many unknown materials.

Old Man Zhou first used spiritual power to refine the black-gold stone into a puddle of water, and then refined various materials in turn, and then engraved a lot of complicated formations on each material before pouring these materials into the black-gold liquid and stirring and combining, and finally he put the thin silk thread on the surface of the liquid like a channel in a regular way, and then his fingers flew at the black-gold liquid and played a lot of inexplicable symbols.

After a while, the liquid slowly swallowed the silk thread as if it had a mind, and after a while, the liquid began to harden, automatically changing shape, and finally became a three-inch long and two-inch wide mobile phone, screen, power button, sound button, everything is complete.

I was curious and wanted to reach out and touch it, but before I could touch the phone, Mr. Zhou called back, he said: "I haven't finished it yet, you have to wait, don't do it yet." ”

I was puzzled and asked, "Isn't this all done, and what more steps are needed?"

"I still need to burn some formations on this phone case to be truly completed, and this phone can be considered ready. Old man Zhou said.

The mobile phone made by Mr. Zhou, I looked at it with hot eyes, and I was embarrassed to ask him again, so I could only keep asking him about the production method of the mobile phone. I pretended to be curious and asked Mr. Zhou, "Grandpa Zhou, what is that black and gold stone?"

Old Man Zhou was very patient tonight and replied to me: "It's a phonograph, which our divine realm is specially used for microphones." ”

"You also have something like a mobile phone in the divine realm?" I looked at Old Man Zhou with sparkling eyes, hoping that he would take out a divine microphone to show me.

Old Man Zhou understood what I meant in seconds, and took out two microphones from his storage bag to show me, one is a purple-red transparent trumpet flower, and the other is a white magnolia that is a little clear, and there is a faint fragrance between the flowers, although it is not strong, it is also fresh and natural.

I was stunned when I looked at these two microphones, and asked for a long time: "Grandpa Zhou, is this really a microphone, how does it look like an ornament that can be hung on the body?"

Seeing my idiotic appearance, Old Man Zhou was happy and said: "In our divine realm, this is called a thousand miles of microphone, you only need to twist this button under the horn flower, you can speak to the horn flower, of course, you have to enter the microphone logo of the person you need to contact into the horn flower before you use it, so as to contact the other party." ”

"I know, I know, if it's similar to the principle of the mobile phones we use now. I said in a hurry.

"Almost, these two microphones have been given to you, you can take them back and study them slowly. Old Man Zhou said to me while burning the formation on the black and gold mobile phone. (To be continued.) )