Jixia Food Palace, floating temple, there are thousands of white clouds swirling around Ruiqi, just like a fairyland on earth.

The white-clothed and white-haired but baby-like Lian Shizun drove the cloud to stop at the edge of the floating island, and after lifting his feet to the ground, Qingyun naturally disappeared, he did not go in immediately, but bowed with the scroll in both hands, and his tone was more respectful: "Student Lian Zi would rather see the saints." ”

There was no immediate response, but Lian Shizun didn't have any impatient expression, just kept his bow and waited quietly.

About three minutes later, an old but thick voice came from the clouds: "Zining, why are you so anxious?"

Lian Shizun raised the scroll above his head and said respectfully: "There is a strange article in the manuscript of the Thirteen Kingdoms to submit the "Food Classic", Zining originally wanted it to be directly selected, but after thinking about it, considering its great significance, he should still ask the saints to decide. ”

"Oh, what Qiwen can make you pay so much attention to?" the old man's voice rose in tone, as if he was feeling quite interested.

Lian Shizun said: "It is an article about temperature reform. ”

"From which country, is it from a family?" asked the old voice.

The master said: "It's not from the food or the family. ”

"Oh, could it be that Liu Qianyi's little guy hasn't died yet?" Liu Qianyi's article on temperature reform is the most recent and relatively best article among the two hundred and eighty years and the four hundred and twenty articles in the Thirteen Kingdoms, so it is easy to think of him.

Lian Shizun held his facial muscles and shook his head: "It's not from Liu Qianyi, this article is from a young man with tied hair in Jiang Guo's Meridian Academy." ”

The old man's voice was silent for a moment, and there was obviously a hint of reprimand in his tone: "Nonsense, isn't the temperature reform child's play?

It's no wonder that the Eater is angry. The countless Great Eclipse of the Thirteen Kingdoms has not solved a problem for hundreds of years (and was not realized at all hundreds of years ago). How could it be possible to solve this problem if the boy with his hair was not even hairy? The one who was most likely to solve this problem was Liu Qianyi, the emperor of food. Unfortunately, the article was also invalidated after discussion.

Lian Shizun was unmoved, and his tone was still very firm: "This is the temple, how dare Zi Ning treat it as a child's play?" It is really that this strange article is too well written, and the reform plan is almost perfect, so Zi Ning has the courage to present it to the sage for decision. ”

The voice was silent for a moment, and his tone was much soothed: "Since you are so insistent, then the saint will take a look." ”

After saying that, a breeze blew. There are clouds that condense into big hands, holding up the frontispiece in Lian Shizun's hand and spreading it in the air, although the handwriting on it is not pleasing to the eye, but it is also a little vigorous, it is Qin Yu's temperature reform article.

The sage could finish reading a book in one breath, let alone a thousand-character scroll? However, this time he had been reading for an extraordinarily long time, perhaps many times, or he might have been pondering.

Lian Shizun waited quietly, only to feel that the clouds around him were rolling faster and faster. The wind was also much stronger.

It was a quarter of an hour before the old voice sounded again. There was no longer dissatisfaction in the tone, but full of surprise and even unconcealable admiration: "Good, good!"

After saying three good words in a row, the old voice continued: "I can even think of taking water from the boiling point and the freezing point as the boundary of 100 parts as a measurement, and it is really a wonderful idea!"

Lian Shizun smiled: "He also took into account the difference between the boiling points of the north and the south, and proposed a specific measurement design scheme, which can be put into use immediately after a short practice." ”

Unconsciously, the clouds and mist churned and the whirlwind suddenly rose, and a few more thoughts appeared, and after scanning the article, they all let out a sound of surprise and discussed with each other.

For hundreds of years, the Great Food of the Thirteen Kingdoms has chosen various things as the standard, but all of them have failed, and this article uses the point of boiling water and the point of freezing as the standard, which is indeed a wonderful idea. ”

"Even without taking into account the difference between north and south, the boiling point and freezing point are a good cut-off standard, and the error is within an acceptable range. ”

"This design is even more wonderful, and it can be thought of using the thermal expansion and contraction of kerosene and mercury to measure temperature, which alone is enough to make the thirteen kingdoms feel ashamed. ”

"There is no need to practice, this design is a finished drawing that directly crosses the practice, and it is absolutely feasible to know after a little deduction, and it is hard to believe that it is from the hand of a teenager with bundled hair. ”

Lian Shizun forced to control his facial muscles to prevent himself from laughing, and it was the first time he had seen these old guys sigh like this.

The old man's voice softened a lot: "Zining, let me ask you, is this article really from the hand of that young man with bundled hair?

"Absolutely not. Lian Zining hugged his fists and bowed in affirmation.

The saints were silent, only the clouds were rolling and the breeze was blowing, and for a long time I didn't know which food saint was sighing: "Shame on you......"

"What is this son's surname, but does he have a family background?" the old voice asked again.

"This son's name is Qin Yu, and he has no family background. Lian Shizun replied truthfully, as long as this name is in the ears of the Food Saint, it will definitely not be forgotten, and it can be regarded as a thank you gift to Qin Yu for letting him sign his second name.

"Qin Yu, Jiang Guo, Meridian Courtyard ......" The old man's voice muttered a few times, and suddenly raised his voice and said, "Call Huo Sheng!"

After speaking, the clouds began to roll back, and the consciousness of the saints gradually faded, and the hand of the white cloud grabbed the scroll and shrank into the clouds.

"Can this article be included in the "Book of Food"?" Lian Zining called out loudly, and the food saint couldn't just say go, so he could give a reply.

"After we comment, we will enter the "Food Classic", Zining, you have made a lot of contributions, go and get a faceless fruit. The old man's voice grew farther and farther away.

Lian Shizun grinned: "I still want to comment on it myself, this time it's good, Sage Comment, if this is on the "Food Classic", the Thirteen Kingdoms will not be allowed to explode?"

Shaking his head, knowing that he was not qualified to comment, with some regret, Lian Shizun stepped out of the floating island, and his own Qingyun condensed his feet to support him, with white hair and white clothes and a handsome face, he looked like a fairy.

Just as he was about to leave the floating island temple in the clouds, suddenly the old voice sounded again in the white clouds, and the voice was full of questions: "Zining, what's the matter with the second signature?

"Oops, forgot to cover up the signature, go quickly. Lian Shizun pretended not to hear it, and hurriedly flew away with a whoosh, leaving only cyan clouds to cut through the sky, like a cyan rainbow bridge in the air.

For these visions that come and go, the disciples of the Food Palace below have long been accustomed to it, and they don't bother to take a look at it.

Liu Qianyi was walking on the way to Miao Shipu, and suddenly felt that his eyelids couldn't stop beating wildly, and he felt an inexplicable sense of foreboding in his heart.

"Strange, how can the eyelids jump? Could it be that something is going to happen?" Liu Qianyi frowned and thought hard but couldn't explain it, but he didn't know that Qianjun's "giant hammer" was blasting into his heart.

(PS: Collect it on the shelves, my heart hurts, Ling'er, give me some rhubarb pill...... (To be continued......)