Chapter 39:-for-tat

"No wonder I didn't understand it after reading it for a long time, this book is troublesome from top to bottom"

Bi Fangji waited for a long time, and Yang Bo looked like he was sitting upright, as if he was watching with relish?

"Load, you're ready for me! I still don't know how much ink you have in your belly? Take a look, you'll put down your book and come to me for a while to continue chatting......" The bored Bi Francis secretly slandered

After half a pillar of incense, Yang Bo was still pretending to be a force, Bi Fangji finally couldn't help it, he leaned over and asked carefully, "Zhixian, do you really, can you really understand?" ”

"Your words are really direct" Yang Bo put down the book, and said with some annoyance: "Okay, in order to satisfy your curiosity, I can answer your questions, that's right, I understand, I not only understand, I also plan to remove all the difficult and difficult things in the original geometry, and compress the first volume into twenty-three sentences......"

"Oh my God! You will become another Galileo's "Francis hypocritically praised."

"There is no doubt about it, whether you believe the priest or not, Galileo is only worthy of serving me tea and water" Yang Bo was also very modest

"Of course, I think even if the golden-bellied giant mosquito meets you, it will cry." Bi Fangji felt that he had been with Yang Bo for a long time, and his language had become vicious

"May God forgive me ......"

Yang Bo laughed, "Look, why is no one willing to believe the truth?" But then again, wasn't that Galileo burned to death by your church? ”

Seeing Bi Fangji's black face, Yang Bo, who brought the topic to the pit, patted his head and said apologetically: "Oh, I'm sorry, I remembered wrong, the one who was burned to death was Bruno, right?" ”

Bi Francis's face darkened even more......

Yang Bo was afraid that the stimulation would not be enough, so he said: "Father, you see, there are too many people burned to death in the church, isn't it normal to remember mistakes occasionally?" But I'm curious, if one day you are going to burn me too, Lao Bi, will you intercede for me? For example, this heretic is very kind-hearted, will you let him go? ”

"I would suggest they add a few more barrels of oil under the stake," replied Francis viciously.

"Haha" Yang Bo laughed loudly, "Father, I feel more and more that we will get along more happily in the future"

Bi Fangji sighed, shook his head again, and said, "Zhixian, I really don't understand, is there no existence in this world that can make you feel awe?" ”

Yang Bo was stunned for a moment, he thought for a while before he said, "Priest, you look at my Ming people, they have a lot of things to fear, they are in awe of the sky, the earth, the court, the Son of Heaven, the right, the scholars, the gentry, all the strong and unreasonable things, the only thing they don't fear is themselves, so I think, these Orientals in your eyes, there are enough things to be feared, what do you see them become in the end?" A flock of weak lambs ......"

Bi Francis was shocked, and he stammered, "Heretic, you are really a heretic!" I have never seen such unbridled talk in your kingdom, talking about the court, and ......"

Bi Fangji didn't dare to continue.

"Father, are you going to save the soul of this heretic of mine?" Yang Bo replied with a smile

Bi Francis did not speak, but in his heart he decided to put the responsibility of saving this sinner first.

It's a pity that Yang Bo doesn't seem to intend to let him go just like that: "Hey, priest, when it comes to your Almighty God, I have a refutation of him here, and as far as I know, no one in this era has been able to overturn it comprehensively and reasonably."

"Oh, really?" Bi Fangji was intrigued by Yang Bo's words, "Come and listen, do you know? I have studied at the seminary for fifteen years, and although I am displeased with your exaggerated tone, I am sure that I will be able to keep you speechless."

Yang Bo looked at Bi Fangji's eager eyes and shook his head, "Forget it, I really don't want to hit your pious heart, or else?" I promise you, one day I will tell you"

Bi Fangji was very annoyed by Yang Bo's attitude of and: "Zhixian, your weak words have exposed your timid heart, okay, I am willing to give you time to refine the theoretical basis of your so-called refutation, I just hope that I won't wait too long, is ten days enough?" ”

Yang Bo nodded: "Okay, I'll tell you before you see God, so that you can ask him personally." ”

Bi Fangji was so angry that he was speechless, he found that he couldn't take advantage of Yang Bo's quarrel, and he decided to change the subject.

"What, Priest?" Yang Bo looked at Bi Francis with some strange eyes, throwing a scroll of maps in front of him.

"Why don't we talk about the destination of the trip? I don't even know where you plan to develop, what are your plans? Why don't you talk to me? Bi Fangji pointed to the area of Shandong Province

"That makes sense," Yang Bo nodded, and said something that made Bi Fangji almost mad, "I didn't even have time to think about this problem...... Hey, Father, what are you doing? ”

"Wait a minute, I'll pray first" Bi Francis felt that it was a huge mistake to associate the fate of the rest of his life with Yang Bo, and he now needed God's guidance.

But Yang Bo's eyes were still attracted by the map, he pointed at the map, sometimes pondering, sometimes gesturing, and when he raised his head again, he found that Bi Francis had fallen asleep by the side of the carriage.

The journey was boring, fortunately, he fought with Bi Fangji along the way, but he was able to pass the time, seeing that Yang Bo didn't seem to care about the pursuit of Huai'an Mansion, Bi Fangji was also a lot more relieved, but it wasn't until this day that he entered the realm of Shandong Mansion that he was completely relieved, and the smile on his face increased.

Bi Fangji was typing the content of the first volume with Yang **, he was a famous Tianhe mathematician in Rome before he entered the seminary, and the two of them also had some common language, but they didn't expect the noise of the carriage behind to interrupt their conversation, Bi Fangji was startled, and his face turned white: "What's the matter, what's wrong?" ”

Yang Bo lifted the curtain on the window, glanced behind him, turned around and comforted Bi Fangji: "It's okay, priest, they just got out of the car and released the water, I'll take a look."

"What's wrong?" Yang Bo walked up to Xiucai, who had a blue nose and swollen face, and asked sharply.

Yang Bo hired three carriages, he and the priest took the lead, Tie Niu and the Xiao siblings one, and in the middle were the dog calf and Qian Xiucai huddled together, and in addition to them, there were some books piled up on each cart.

The former Xiucai's surname is Wang Mingzao, the word "Songzhu", and what alias is "curling"

Yang Bo was so wordy when he heard it, he was troublesome and directly gave him the nickname of Qianxiucai, although Mr. Curling protested several times, but was brutally suppressed by Yang Bo.

"Young master, he wants to escape...... calf said as he pointed to Qian Xiucai, who was still bleeding from his nose.

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