On the way back to Taihu Lake with Ah Zi, Ah Zi showed Mo Xiaolou the ice silkworm he had caught, "Master, let's see what is the beauty of this ice silkworm?"

Mo Xiaolou casually put his hand in the palm of his hand, the cold of the ice silkworm to the bones could not cause him any harm, and after fiddling with it twice, he praised in a low voice: "The creation is really magical, so inherently alien, completely contrary to the common sense of the world. It is also completely contrary to the second law of thermodynamics. ”

"I know this law, and it is written in Master's book. Well...... It is not possible to transfer heat from a cold to a hot object without other effects, or to take heat from a single heat source and convert it completely into useful work without other effects, or to irreversibly increase the entropy in a thermodynamic process that is always greater than zero...... That's right, right?"

"It's amazing, you're still a scholar. ”

"Hey, Ah Zi likes these messes, it's fun~ But what does this have to do with the ice silkworm?"

"Heat is always flowing from high to low, disorder is replacing order, and entropy is increasing. In the end, everything will come to nothingness......"

Mo Xiaolou put the ice silkworm in his wine jug, and the wine immediately froze,

"It can also condense into ice with internal force, but that's because the energy of the internal force itself is high enough, but this ice silkworm is different, it creates something out of nothing, and there is no entropy increase ......"

Mo Xiaolou frowned, and asked Ah Zi, "Does this insect eat too much?"

Ah Zi tilted his head, as if he was thinking about what the master meant by his previous words, and after hearing the question, he replied: "It's not much, just feed it some omnivorous food every day, and most of the time, Ah Zi lets it find something to eat by itself." ”

Mo Xiaolou's heart moved, "Xiao Azi, this little insect borrowed me to play for two days." ”

......

The two days that Mo Xiaolou said were two days after two days, and two days after two days...... Until the two returned to Mantuo Cottage, he also found a quiet room, caught ice silkworms all day long to study, and while doing experiments, he wrote and painted some ghost drawings that no one could understand.

Ah Zi was not in a hurry, seeing that the master was slow to return the treasure to him, he simply followed his instructions and "took the bad" Wang Yuyan away.

On this day, Mo Xiaolou was in the laboratory as usual, but there was a gentle knock at the door.

"Enter. ”

It was Li Qingqing, and as soon as he entered the room, he felt extremely cold and shivering.

Mo Xiaolou waved his hand and let out a warm internal breath, which made her feel more comfortable, "You're here to ask about Duan Zhengchun, right?"

A complicated look flashed in Li Qingzhen's eyes, and his voice was a little low, "It's all said outside...... You killed him?"

Mo Xiaolou nodded, "Strictly speaking, yes." ”

Li Qingluo trembled and asked loudly, "Why?"

Mo Xiaolou smiled and said, "Don't be so excited. I don't see you so sad. In fact, I didn't want to kill him, it was an accident. You can understand it as...... Well, I walked down the road, took two steps, and just under my feet an ant was dead. ”

His words were understated and unremarkable.

Putting away the ice silkworm, Mo Xiaolou slowly walked in front of Li Qingluo, and said gently: "Unintentional mistakes, don't blame me." ”

Determining that Duan Zhengchun was killed by Mo Xiaolou, Li Qingluo mourned in his heart, and a complicated and incomprehensible thought flashed in his heart: If Mo Xiaolou told him that it was because he couldn't get used to Duan Zhengchun, or because he felt that Duan Zhengchun had hurt himself, so he killed him to make himself angry, Li Qingluo would be easy to understand. If this is the case, she will be sad for Duan Zhengchun, angry with her father, unable to eat, unable to sleep, and even have the idea of avenging Duan Zhengchun......

But now, Mo Xiaolou told him: Oh, the person you like is too bad, I blew him to death......

Li Qingluo had an extremely strange emotion in his heart, an emotion that he didn't know whether to be sad or not.

He died, but he was too weak.

At this time, Mo Xiaolou's words sounded in her ears, "What you think now is exactly what Duan Zhengchun thinks of you." ”

"What?" Li Qingluo's delicate body trembled violently and lost his voice.

Mo Xiaolou explained: "This is not difficult to understand. He is the king of Zhennan, you are a commoner, he can like you, he can talk sweetly to you, but he will never marry you, and he will not do anything for you that will damage the prestige of his king of Zhennan. The gap between your identities is too big, and between the two, there is a lack of the most important foundation of affection - equality. ”

He patted her on the shoulder, "Let's think about it calmly while this room is cooler." ”

......

A few months later, Mo Xiaolou, who had not understood the mystery of the ice silkworm for a long time, was ruthless and dissected the ice silkworm.

This ultimate trick finally brought him some receipts, it turned out that in the body of the ice silkworm, there was an extremely small ice bead, this bead is difficult to see with the naked eye, and its coldness is especially better than the ice silkworm itself.

Pinching this ice bead, Mo Xiaolou muttered, "No wonder I can't study anything...... It turned out that the direction was wrong. It is not the silkworm that freezes everything, but the little bead...... This little guy may have inadvertently devoured this strange treasure before transforming into a rare species, the ice silkworm. ”

If this bead is combined with the human body, I don't know what it will be......

A strong curiosity flashed in his heart, and after putting away the ice beads, he went to the front hall.

happened to pick up the stars and came in from outside the door, and when he saw Mo Xiaolou, he knelt down and touted a set before he said:

"Master, Su Xinghe really sent out invitations and invited martial arts people to go to Drum Mountain to crack the Zhenlong chess game. ”

Mo Xiaolou's heart finally came, and he said with a smile: "It seems that my Star Sect is going to have another branch." ”

Xingzi's eyes lit up, and he praised: "Master's divine skills are world-bound, and his magic power is boundless. This time, the Central Plains will be driven again, and it will definitely be another wave of heroes. ”

Mo Xiaolou got up and said, "Call the sons and daughters, prepare to set off, and aim for Drum Mountain." ”

"I'll go too. ”

Li Qingluo's figure suddenly appeared outside the door, looking at Mo Xiaolou.

Over the past few months, she had lost a lot of weight, her face was unhealthily pale and her voice had become a little hoarse, and it was no longer as clear and beautiful as before.

However, Mo Xiaolou smiled slightly, just because although her complexion was not good-looking, her eyes finally became bright, and she was no longer as loveless as she had been in the past few months.

"Tsk, I said earlier, you're not an infatuated person. ”

Otherwise, the last Duan Zhengchun in the original book would not have died in your Mantuo Villa. Thinking of this, Mo Xiaolou couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Li Qingluo was stunned for a moment, and said speechlessly: "Dad, you are still not your daughter's father...... Oh, it's not ......."

"Pack up and get ready to go. It's okay to go out for a walk. ”

I didn't bother to look at her anymore, and after waving my hand, Mo Xiaolou went out directly.

Li Qingluo stomped his feet, turned around and went back, and when he was halfway there, he suddenly became in shape,

Mo Xiaolou's smiling words came from outside the house, "Don't bring the dagger, Duan Zhengchun didn't kill me, I lied to you." ”

Li Qingluo's breath was suffocated, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Sure enough, it's not a biological ......"

Drum Mountain, a group of heroes gathered.

Needless to say, once something happens on the rivers and lakes, this group of bald donkeys will definitely go up, although they are already dead.

Others, such as the Beggar Gang Elder Helmsman and other group performances, the Iron Mask Judge and other minions, naturally none of them will be left behind.

Oh, this time there are a few more newcomers, the eight teasers known as Hangu Bayou, and they are all Su Xinghe's disciples.

Everyone chatted and fart, one would talk about North Qiao Feng and South Murong, one would talk about the demon Ding Chunqiu, and then sublimated to the world of the family and country, the Dali royal family was the last one, and the Song-Liao border struggle.

I don't know, I thought I was in the imperial court, and there was a court meeting here.

Just when the group of heroes were talking happily, there was a sudden burst of lively noise at the foot of the drum mountain, and there were thousands of monks and disciples who proclaimed the Buddha's name in a low voice, burning green smoke, and escorting the yellow-clothed monks who led the leader to walk up the mountain like a living Buddha, burning incense and scattering flowers all the way, full of aura.

Su Xinghe's disciple, Xue Muhua Xue Divine Doctor, known as the "Enemy of Hades", was originally talking with his senior brother, but at this time he stared at it and asked in a low voice: "Although this person's appearance is slightly exaggerated, his appearance is a hibiscus face, Qiushui is a god, his skin is like ice and snow, and his rhyme is like a virgin. Who is this high monk, coming to the Drum Mountain?"

Bai Shijing, who was beside him, turned his head and looked at Xue Muhua with a strange expression: "This person is Ding Lao Mo's third brother - Dalun Ming King Gu Mozhi. ”

Xue Muhua's face was embarrassed, and he said secretly, and when he was still thinking about how to remedy it, he suddenly heard a faint voice shouting: "Xue Muhua, why don't you come out to see me?"

This sound can only be faintly heard, ethereal, but everyone can hear it clearly, and this sound seems to be pervasive, burrowing into everyone's ear drums.

Xue Muhua was startled, and said in a lost voice: "It's him, the old monster of the stars!"

It didn't take long for the sound of various silk and bamboo orchestras to appear at the bottom of the mountain, and everyone looked down the mountain, but saw that among the thousands of people below, the leader in the center sat calmly on the bamboo chair, and the feather fan shook slightly, who is not Ding Chunqiu?

Under everyone's attention, the large army of the Nakshatra faction seemed to be slow and fast, and it didn't take long to arrive in front of the heroes, and some minions had already found a conspicuous and powerful mountain rock, and hung the plaque couplet of 'Xingzhu Authentic'. Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "The Heavens Start from the Tang Dynasty" for free for the first time.