Chapter Forty-Three: The Robot Contest is about to begin

Zhao Luo didn't dare to believe that Chen Youlong really dared to eat all the pot of winter melon pork rib soup. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then I heard the sound of Chen Youlong turning over the river and pouring his stomach in the toilet.

The result has not changed, the winter melon and pork ribs soup made by my aunt and grandmother have all been poured out, but Chen Youlong's stomach has temporarily made a transfer station, and for a period of time after that, as long as there are dishes involving winter melon and pork ribs in the canteen, Chen Youlong is respectful, and even when he sees Zhao Luo and Lin Tingting's dinner plate with winter melon pork ribs, he has to retreat.

"The braised pork ribs made at school today taste amazing."

"The vegetarian fried winter melon is also quite delicious."

Zhao Luo and Lin Tingting chatted about the food in the cafeteria after lunch, since they lived together, although they didn't do anything because of the light bulb, they were much closer than before, and the intensity of dog abuse was also increasing linearly.

"The soup in the cafeteria is not as delicious as the winter melon pork rib soup made by Allah." At this time, my aunt and grandmother also expressed their opinions.

Then I saw that Chen Youlong, who was just about to come over, ran to the toilet wildly.

"Chen Youlong, what's wrong?" Lin Tingting was not present at the time, and she didn't know the reason for Chen Youlong's recent abnormality.

"I guess I've been overeating lately, and I've eaten my stomach badly." Zhao Luo said with a wry smile.

"He seems to be a little thinner than before."

After that, Zhao Luo and Lin Tingting had a deeper understanding of their aunt's cooking skills, and the things they made were not only flattering in appearance, but also tasted by Chen Youlong himself, and the results were miserable.

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In the days before the robot competition, Professor Liu also called and asked Zhao Luo for a while, of course, this is not the essence, he is more concerned about the few pieces of light ore that were handed over to him for research, and there are some problems.

"I have already analyzed the elemental composition of the ore, and the mixing ratio of the three elements of titanium, magnesium and lithium can also be figured out, but I have tried, and the alloy made by the determined mixing ratio does not reach the due metal specific gravity at all, which is strange."

On the phone, Professor Liu was obviously a little confused because of academic problems, and it seemed that calling Zhao Luo was just to complain, and he muttered something. "Forget it, I'm telling you this, you can't help me, I'll continue to study, there must be something missing, maybe it's a key problem."

After finishing speaking, Professor Liu hung up the phone, and Zhao Luo looked inexplicable.

Zhao Luo asked his aunt what was going on with those alloys.

From his aunt's explanation, Zhao Luo learned that the metal handed over to Professor Liu for research is an alloy widely used in all aspects of science and technology in the future, the full name is plasma condensate alloy, and the composition of the elements in it is not the most important, and it can even change the composition ratio of the elements at will in order to manufacture alloys with various properties, the key is that the process of smelting this metal is not something that can be easily possessed by the modern industrial base.

Therefore, Professor Liu's research on the elemental composition of that alloy was originally a wrong direction, and even if he happened to really study something that crossed the era, it was useless.

But such a future alloy, in the current society, it is absolutely shocking, ultra-light characteristics, the aerospace industry is absolutely huge, if it can form large-scale production, it will be easy to enter the market, in the alloy material to form an absolute monopoly.

What does monopoly mean?

With a huge amount of wealth, Zhao Luo smelled the smell of money and had to be moved.

"There is no industrial base in modern society to manufacture this plasma condensate alloy, so if it were us, would it be possible to build a production line to produce this metal of the future?" Zhao Luo rubbed his hands, looking forward to his aunt's answer.

"Well." Grandma blinked, thinking about Zhao Luo's question. "It's a bit troublesome, but it's not impossible, and the most critical problem is."

Speaking of this, my aunt and grandmother sold it.

But Zhao Luo was patient. "What's the most critical question?"

"The most critical problem is that no one eats the plate of egg fried rice that Allah stir-fried."

"Uh." Zhao Luo was stunned, looked at the table, the egg fried rice that had not come and was poured out, only smelled a pungent smell of burning, and there were black and yellow things that couldn't distinguish what substance, which was already a little disgusting.

Eat? It is impossible for Zhao Luo to be killed and eaten, but obviously if he doesn't eat it, it is estimated that it will be difficult to open what Zhao Luo wants from his aunt's mouth, turn around, and look at his aunt. "Then, if I succeed in fooling and letting Chen Youlong eat that egg fried rice, does it count."

"It's okay, as long as someone eats what Allah makes, Allah is very happy, and Allah is happy that everything is easy to do."

So Chen Youlong was destined to be tragic.

For a long time in the future, I acted as my aunt's dark cook******** but I was willing to fight, and I was willing to suffer, and there was nothing to feel guilty about.

The process is also very simple, Zhao Luo asked Zhao Xinrui to show his hand in front of Chen Youlong, and he couldn't afford to beat him undercover with a punch, so Chen Youlong worshiped his aunt and grandmother as a master with a heartfelt heart.

When Chen Youlong was young, he once learned boxing and kicking from a martial arts master for a period of time, although it was only a superficial appearance, but it made him almost a difficult opponent of his age in the future, but after the martial arts master moved away from his home, he had no chance to improve his level, which has always been Chen Youlong's regret.

Therefore, under the strong force suppression of his aunt and grandmother, Chen Youlong naturally saw an opportunity to improve his force again.

Although worshipping a little Lori as a master is a shameless thing, Chen Youlong's bottom line is really difficult to touch to the end.

It's just that Zhao Luo knows that the reason why her aunt's martial arts value is so high is not because she has learned martial arts at all, but because her own genes have been optimized, and genes are not taught, so Chen Youlong is destined to not learn anything.

But as long as the result is achieved, in order to please his aunt and grandmother, even if he endures the nausea in his heart, he will clean up those messy dark dishes.

The biggest benefit is Zhao Luo's, from his aunt and grandmother to establish a plan to manufacture plasma steady-state alloys, integrated the industrial plan, Zhao Luo is ready to start the journey of making money after the robot competition is finished and gets the graduation certificate.

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And so the time passed.

The robot competition at Longqiu University is also about to begin.

This time, the attention of the competition far exceeded expectations, and under the warm-up of the media network, the number of online users of the video before the opening reached 2 million, almost the same as some well-known first-line anchors, and when the game is underway, this data will be doubled several times.

After all, the novel display of graduation achievements, as well as those various and various organisms, will give people a sense of freshness and expectation in the unique confrontation organized by the school.