Chapter 579: Metaphysics = Science
Unfortunately, Dick's expectations were all a dream.
Time passed minute by minute, and the cold night hurried by, but there was no trace of the person who came to pick him up.
"This kid can really endure it, I'll see how long you can endure it!"
Seeing that the sky outside was gradually starting to light up a little, Dick gritted his teeth and began to walk out of the house, and after a day of starvation and cold, he began to gradually face up to this game.
Collect the wood and weeds and put them in a sunny place to dry.
After finding some fruit at random, Dick began to look for clean water and new prey.
Dick's luck was not bad, he soon found a wild boar, and easily killed the wild boar, and it was distressing to look at this bulky wild boar and step on the muddy mud at a thin age.
People couldn't help but sigh as they watched the picture of the skinny Dick skillfully beginning to handle the wild boar.
It's just an eight-year-old.
If it weren't for his immature little face, it would be really hard to believe that this was just a child.
Some even looked at the picture on the TV, and then looked at the son who was still eating cake with snot, and silently picked up his slippers.
On the other hand, Ding Peng, on the other side, this guy used the hot spring to cook bird eggs, and also collected a lot of fruits, ate and drank enough, and then sat cross-legged on the bed and slept.
When you are tired, go to the hot springs.
Others are surviving in the wild, is this kid here for a vacation in the wilderness??
Jia Baosan is very calm about this, because he knows that the greatest pain in surviving in the wild does not come from resources.
On the contrary, the real trial has just begun.
With time began to accelerate.
Five minutes in front of everyone's eyes, the two of them will often pass a whole day, or even two days.
Some people can't hold on and go to sleep, and when they turn it on in the morning, they almost startle when they look at their computers.
I saw Dick's face as thin as a skeleton, covered with mud and black green, sitting on the stone and looking blankly at the big forest in front of him.
This is similar to his originally handsome and cute appearance.
After a closer look at the records, I realized that this kid was too unlucky.
The continuous rain made it difficult for him to make a fire, and he finally lit a pyre, but he didn't dare to make a big fire at all, because he didn't have a lot of wood to dry.
The vast majority of the wood was soaked in heavy rain.
As a result, the vast majority of the food Dick eats is half-cooked.
Including the one called the flower chicken, which is still buried in the soil, it is estimated that it will start to rot at this time.
If you look at the records, you will see that Dick's bad luck is not only that.
It rained heavily, as if there was a hole in the sky, and it rained heavily for eighteen of the twenty-four days.
Sometimes the rain was so great that Dick did not dare to go out to find food easily, he was too weak than him, there was no hot food, no clean pure water, and most importantly no salt.
This made him lose strength in his limbs, and he even vomited and had diarrhea.
Even if he has the strength of the evil spirit, at this moment, even an ordinary person can kill him with his bare hands.
What made him feel even more at a loss was facing the huge forest in front of him.
For the first time, Dick experienced what cruelty it was, and his blank eyes revealed incomparable loneliness and fear.
He even wondered sometimes if he had been abandoned.
Is that stinky kid still alive at this time? It can't be, how can he still be alive??
It's a world of ice and snow, and he's just a three-year-old kid no matter what, shouldn't he give up??
Or did he give up a long time ago, but Jia Baosan deliberately abandoned him here??
Thinking of this, he almost wanted to shout out that sentence, but he still endured it in his heart and didn't dare to shout.
can only repeatedly hint to himself: "Just endure it again, just endure it again, that kid must be worse than me, he must be about to be unable to hold on." ”
Under repeated psychological hints, Dick could only grit his teeth and persevere, but he didn't know what Ding Peng was doing at this moment.
After everyone switched over, they were obviously stunned at first, and then their faces were full of incredulity.
I saw that this little guy actually built a castle with snow in front of the door.
If you look closely, this is not an ordinary castle, this small castle is actually carved with a simple enchanted texture.
When you enter the castle, even the entrance to the cave is widened.
None of them knew how this little guy did it.
Hurriedly flipped through the records and found that Ding Peng was not idle during this time, but continued to use enchantment to create a set of tools for himself.
Even the dagger is no exception, the small dagger is actually sharpened like clay after his enchantment, and it can also gush out a meter-long sword, cutting the stone effortlessly.
And at this moment, this little guy actually boiled water in a stone pot.
I saw that the stone cauldron was full of broken stones, and I didn't know what he was doing, so people could only re-turn the records.
After turning several pages, I found the reason under the reminder of the barrage.
It turned out that Ding Peng found a group of goats a week after coming here.
But instead of hunting the goats, he followed them for two days, eating some boiled eggs when he was hungry and hiding in a snow nest when it was cold.
Finally, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and really let him find a cave far away.
When he walked in, he could see the goats licking around in the cave, and yes, the white crystals on the stones were the rock salt he was looking for.
What Ding Peng did at this time was to use the cooking method to boil out the salt in the stone.
Seeing this scene, everyone immediately felt no pity for Dick.
At first, you can say luck, but now Ding Peng's optimistic attitude and the process of taking the initiative to find salt are already real skills, except for luck, it is almost impossible to find fault.
When someone saw Ding Peng's sunny little face and build his own small world on the cold snow, he couldn't help but sigh infinitely in his heart, and then looked at his son who had just been beaten a few times and cried, and silently took off his slippers again.
So at this moment, Dick's face is supernatural, and his dazed expression has been screenshotted by the major UP masters of Station B, and even the videos of various ghost animals have appeared, which have become popular on the Internet for a while.
"Strange!!"
Ding Xiaoyi, who had been sitting in the audience for a day and a night, did not feel tired at all at this time, but felt a lot of confusion in his heart.
This kid is lucky, he can understand.
After all, the kind that is born with its own cheat, and bad luck is called strange.
He even suspected for a moment that if Dick had landed in this place, it was estimated that it would be possible for a volcanic eruption, and he would never live so comfortably like this kid.
Looking at the picture, this kid boiled salt, then lay on the stone bed and began to meditate and sleep.
He was even more confused.
It's just good luck and good luck, after all, he is only three years old, who gave him all this knowledge of survival in the wild??
Besides, he has really been cultivating in the wild, and he knows very well that when he faces the boundless mountains and forests, the loneliness of being abandoned by the whole world makes people itch when they think about it.
A child, how did he do it to this extent??
In this regard, he also specially asked Wang Xiaopu, but Wang Xiaogou patted his chest and assured that Ding Peng's kindergarten had never taught any knowledge about survival in the wild, and he might not even find a related book.
For a while, Ding Xiaoyi found that he couldn't see through his son.
And just when Ding Xiaoyi was confused in his heart, at this moment Ding Peng was in his sleep, dancing with his hands.
"Master, the method you said is so good, the salt has been cooked."
As he spoke, he jumped to the foot of the huge fruit tree, picked up the tea cup on the table, and poured it into his mouth.
Although I know that this is just a dream created by the master temporarily, and the tea I drink may not be real, the outside world is also fake.
I saw that in front of the table, an old man slowly put down his book, and the foreign trade with a childish face made people unable to see through the real age of the old man.
But if Ding Xiaoyi can see this old man, he will definitely recognize that this old guy is the Shangqing Daoist who took Ding Peng to meet in the Bliss Dream Realm back then.
Seeing that this kid was gone, the Shangqing Taoist pinched his beard and said proudly: "Of course, everything must be scientific!"
Ding Peng, who was drinking tea, was choked by this sentence.
"Ahem! Master, can you pinch out a star and tell me about science? Is it appropriate? ”
Although I haven't really seen my master make a move, I also know in my heart that my master is a big man who can change the world in a simple way.
This kind of power is actually talking about science with yourself in a serious way??
It's like a scientist telling you about how powerful Voldemort's magic is in Harry Potter.
Or like the police uncle is teaching you how to prostitute without being caught.
Seeing this kid's incredible expression on his face.
Shangqing Daoist disappreciatively put down the "A Brief History of Time" in his hand, sat up and said with a serious expression.
"I don't know, the other side of science is metaphysics, the other side of metaphysics is science, boy, times have changed, we must learn to try to understand metaphysics from a scientific perspective!"
"Come on, don't say tongue twisters, I'm almost dizzy."
Ding Peng covered his head and made it look like I was going to faint.
Seeing this, the Shangqing Daoist shook his head and got up from his chair: "It's because you know too little. ”
"Let's just say that this enchantment, have you really studied it thoroughly? Why are these runes able to change the properties of matter? You only know that this can be used in this way, but you don't know the principle of it, do you think it is unscientific? ”
After the Shangqing Daoist finished speaking, he looked up at the dense starry sky above his head, he was dressed in a cyan robe without wind, his white hair and thick long beard made him look more like a well-read old professor.
The long years gave him a lot of time to study problems that others couldn't study in their lifetimes.
The more you can learn, the more answers you get, but rather more confusion.
Perhaps, just like his senior brother, obsessed with arithmetic is a truth, and the vast knowledge is full of too many unknowns and confusions.
"And when we stand at the top of metaphysics, and then use scientific methods to learn our own skills again, we will find that the same spell, but I have many mistakes.
After I got a scientific explanation, I found that there were more than a dozen variations of this spell...... Hey, it's really endless to learn, and there is no end to the sea of Dao. ”
Facing his master with a sigh, Ding Peng sat at the table and dragged his little face:
"So, to put it mildly, you still say that, you want to be scientific, right, you have to say this, I promise to study hard in the future, go up every day, score 100 points in the exam, and never daydream again."
"No!"
Surprisingly, his master decisively vetoed his idea, looked at him seriously, and after a moment, he said slowly: "You are not worthy!" ”
"Ahem!!"
Ding Peng was completely out of temper when he was choked now, his head was lying on the table, and he didn't want to talk to his master anymore.
On the contrary, I miss the fat master and the thin master infinitely, and the lectures of the two are more interesting.
It's a pity that the Shangqing Daoist didn't intend to let him go.
The finger poked the kid's forehead: "Don't come to this set, hurry up, memorize this book of microdust wonders to me, one word less...... Hmph, I don't think you want to have a good rest tonight! ”
"Ahh Still back?? ”
Ding Peng looked at the thick stack of books in front of him, and his little face suddenly collapsed.
Seeing the painful expression on his face, the Shangqing Daoist could only pat his little head and comfort him bitterly: "Child, carry it, who let our family settle for this condition......"
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"I can't stand it!!"
A cry that had been accumulated in his chest countless times echoed in the mountains and forests.
Dick, who was standing on the top of the hill, finally shouted out of his mouth the words that he wanted to shout, but never dared to shout.
Suddenly, the defense line in my heart collapsed.
He can't stand this hellish place anymore, what competitions, what saves people, what bullshit big picture, what does it have to do with him.
All he wanted now was to go home, to go back to his mother, to take a good bath, to eat, and then to lie down on his big bed, enjoying the warm little hands of the maid sisters and their careful service.
As for the plans and patience in Jia Baosan's mouth, to hell with them.
"I'm going home, I'm going home, pick me up, woo woo...... I don't want to be here anymore, huh...... Woowoo woo ......"
In the midst of the crying, Dick, who was already desperate, covered his cheeks and cried heartbreakingly.
"Rubbish!!"
Jia Baosan, who was sitting in the rest area, angrily smashed the tea cup in his hand, pointed to the screen and scolded: "Stupid, waste, garbage, stupid and ignorant guy." ”
In fact, as early as the middle of the night last night, when Jia Baosan saw Ding Peng and actually started to build a castle with snow outside, he already had an ominous premonition in his heart.
It's just that he can't figure out how a three-year-old child can always maintain an optimistic spirit when he is alone.
These didn't understand, couldn't figure it out, made Jia Baosan depressed and about to go crazy, but now it was useless to say anything, and for a while he looked at Ding Xiaoyi who was sitting in the audience, his dark face was full of dark clouds.