But this kind of thing is actually very interesting, and Wen Wanwan also continued to think about it along this line of thought.

"According to this statement, the buoyancy of hydrogen itself is sufficient, and the dragon can indeed fly, so how to change direction can also be explained."

"Dragons only need to spew oxygen out of their bodies through their scales to change their direction in the air."

"And the ability to float and turn in the sky through hydrogen and oxygen means that the dragon must be accompanied by a loud sound and the condensed water vapor of the two gases."

"That would explain why the dragon's appearance has lightning and thunder."

Koi Little Angelfish: [Hey, my head is so itchy, I'm going to grow my brain!] 】

White can't be black: [I never thought that one day someone would use science to analyze the existence of dragons. 】

A Shuren: [The most terrible whole story, there is no knowledge point that surpasses junior high school.] 】

Professor Wu also understood what Wen Wanwan meant, and continued to speak with a smile.

"There are no traces of the evolution of air sacs on the bodies of the Liaoning clawed salamander, and as reptilian creatures, no traces of electricity have been found on their bodies."

In two simple sentences, it can be regarded as a thorough explanation that the Liaoning clawed salamander has little to do with the dragon in the live broadcast room.

But you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, and the live broadcast room should be as noisy as it should be.

But the sober group of people also realized that the seemingly similar animal of the Liaoning clawed salamander may really have little to do with the dragon.

Although it has nothing to do with dragons, this little guy is indeed very cute.

Wen Wanwan took the ceramic bowl and spoon handed by Professor Wu, and stirred the unknown paste inside.

"That's what they eat?"

"No, it's mainly those little bugs and plankton that simulate the wild environment, and this is a snack."

Hearing Wen Wanwan's words, Professor Wu quickly explained.

"What do you do?"

"Our base has mixed a lot of medicinal herbs with the synthetics produced by this group of little guys."

Hearing this answer, Wen Wanwan also nodded, dug out some with a small spoon and handed them to the front.

The little one's drooping head rose almost instantly, climbed to the stone as fast as he could, and buried his mouth in the mud.

Looking at the speed at which the little guy was eating, Wen Wanwan looked towards Professor Wu with a suspicious gaze.

"Hey, hey, I didn't abuse it, what kind of eyes are you!"

"Tsk!"

Wen Wanwan didn't speak, but a syllable of unknown meaning came out of her mouth.

But it was precisely this syllable that directly made Professor Wu break the defense.

"I've been feeding them all day, for fear that they won't be able to eat well, and you're still slandering me!"

"I beep ......"

I have to say that humans are animals, sometimes even if they don't speak, they can bring huge critical hits to people.

"I don't think I said anything, did I?"

One sentence seemed to silence Professor Wu as if he was hit by Galen's Q.

To tell the truth, the base is about to treat these Liaoning clawed salamanders as their fathers.

This group of little guys is not good at water quality, death, the temperature is not good, death, the air is not good, death, the food is not right, death.

It can be said that as long as there is a slight deviation, not a single one will survive.

In order to ensure the safety of the lives of several little guys, the entire base is guarded 24 hours a day.

Wen Wanwan fed the little guys, looking at Professor Wu, who was about to be depressed, with a smile all over his face.

That's right, she deliberately stimulated Professor Wu, the two have known each other for so long, and it is clear where they can poke him.

After playing with the audience in the live broadcast room and this group of Liaoning claw salamanders for more than two hours, Wen Wanwan stood up and chose to leave.

The depressed Professor Wu didn't have the slightest idea of being polite, and quickly sent Wen Wanwan out of the base.

This can be regarded as the mode of getting along between the two, and this depressed state can probably last for three or four days on Professor Wu.

During this period, students must be very careful in conducting experiments, but if there is a little mistake, the result may be a foaming star like a 12-level typhoon.

After saying hello to the audience in the live broadcast room, Wen Wanwan also closed the live broadcast room and took a taxi all the way to a village.

Most of the villages on the outskirts of Shengjing are built on the mountain, and the pure air is filled with the smell of nature, which makes Wen Wanwan feel a lot more comfortable.

"The thirty-third generation of druids, come to the shamanic vault."

Looking at the two aunts sitting and chatting at the entrance of the village, Wen Wanwan politely handed over the invitation card in her hand.

These two are the wolf totems of the shamanic branch, and it is absolutely no problem to suppress this village by force alone.

Every time the shamanic vault is opened, there are a lot of good things, and there will always be some people who are desperate and confident.

It's just that so far, this form of secret hiding has lasted for hundreds of years, and although the aunt at the door will change her appearance, there has been no one who has been able to destroy the secret treasure so far.

Of course, the official settlement from 50 years ago cannot be counted.

Even if the personal force reaches the peak, it is useless, the old heavenly master of Longhu Mountain!

Let's catch the bullet cow with your bare hands!

Let's see if he can catch two thousand rounds of Vulcan cannons in one second with his bare hands!

The rules of the above are established, then there is no room for change, there is a reason for the existence of metaphysics, but it must also be in line with the policy of development.

"Night girl, the last time I saw you, you were still a little bean ding!"

The aunt took the invitation and glanced at it, then moved the table away with a smile.

"Thank you!"

"Fight well, if you win, please drink!"

"Okay!"

After chatting with her aunt for a few words, Wen Wanwan also walked into the village.

A sign has been erected on a small road that is not too wide, dividing the whole village into three areas.

On the left is the rest area, which has been cleaned and you can find an empty room to stay in.

On the right is a market formed by these people of the shamanic branch, free to trade without a commission.

The centerpiece was originally the village's event square, which has been completely transformed into a ring.

After standing at the intersection and thinking for a while, Wen Wanwan walked directly towards the market.

Although there are many shamanic branches, there are really not many people.

Compared with the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism, it can be called a withering.

Although this village is not big, there are definitely a lot of empty rooms, so you don't have to worry about running out of places to sleep.

It's better to take advantage of this time to go around the market, and maybe you can find something good.

After turning two paths, a market that exists on the basis of a creek comes into view.

There were a lot of things on the stalls, and there were also many older figures who said hello to Wen Wanwan.

(End of chapter)