Regarding whether flying to the sun will catch fire, this topic has inexplicably swept half of Lancheng, and even the wind throat has come to ask him - will it catch fire?

"You can't fly to the sun. ”

"Why? If I do, will it catch fire?"

"It's going to catch fire. ”

"Why is it on fire?"

"The sun is a big ball of fire, like a torch, why do you say it's on fire?

"If you don't touch your fingers, they'll burn. The sun is a big fireball – so what does the sun burn all the time?"

"What does the sun burn...... Why are you 100,000?" Ren Baqian realized that he was following the wind throat and couldn't explain it clearly.

"You don't know?" Wind Throat looked disdainful, I don't know you just said, the voice is reasonable?

Ren Baqian almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

"The sun is the simplest element such as hydrogen and helium, which converts the pressure of the sun's magnetic field into light and heat. ”

"What is pro? What is helium? What is the magnetic field? What is conversion? Why does the sun never go out? Do you know? Do you know? If you don't know, you just say you don't know, I'll ask someone to go. ”

Ren Baqian was immediately angry, why didn't he find that Feng Throat was so cheap before?

I don't know, who else can know? Is it tolerable or unbearable!

Ren Baqian spent a full afternoon popularizing the science of the wind throat: the sun converts hydrogen and helium into light and heat, and the converted light and heat are converted into pressure in the form of magnetic fields, and hydrogen and helium convert pressure into light and heat. In this way, energy is repeatedly transformed from one form to another, keeping the total energy unchanged, that is, energy conservation.

"Do you understand?" Ren Baqian drank three cups of tea, and a crowd of students was crowded outside the room to listen to Ren Baqian's lecture.

"I don't understand, it's too troublesome, forget it, if you don't understand, you won't understand. Wind Throat shook his head and walked away with a breezy face.

Ren Baqian almost squirted another mouthful of old blood.

What have I bothered with you this afternoon?

Yes?

I drank three cups of tea, and I talked to you for an afternoon, and then you left so lightly?

Ren Baqian felt like a dog at that time!

Soon, the officials of the DPRK and China stopped thinking about how to find the sun at night.

Within two days, something new caught their attention.

A table clock two meters high and half a meter wide, with a dial at the top and a pendulum below.

The casing is made entirely of wood, and the dial and pendulum are inlaid with glass on the outside.

When this was placed on the court, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Especially after knowing that the function of this thing is to keep time, and it is much more accurate than the daily rule, and there are not so many restrictions on the use of the daily rule, this kind of thing that can accurately time immediately made everyone love it, and a group of people gathered around to study it.

"The twelve numbers on this represent the twelve hours, right?" asked Tu Wan, stroking the glass on the dial, his eyes almost touching the glass.

"How did this thing do it go on its own?" said Yu Yan was also curious.

"With this thing, the timing will be much more accurate in the future. Shi Qing stroked his beard and nodded.

The empress let them study the pendulum on the golden luan, and her expression was very happy.

She still likes this pendulum clock, it is the first pendulum clock in the world, and it is really good as her own collection.

In addition, this is also made by Ren Baqian, and she now likes to see the surprised expressions of these people after Ren Baqian made all kinds of things.

However, at this moment, she heard a "click" coming from the crowd......

The empress's originally happy expression suddenly froze.

"Click...... Click...... Whoop ......"

The crowd dispersed, leaving behind a bewildered soldier and the half-broken pendulum clock.

"Drag it down, hang on the city!" the empress said coldly.

"I ...... No...... It's not me ......" Lian Liang looked like he wanted to cry without tears, and turned his head to look at his boss Qin Chuan, who looked up at the sky.

Look at Shi Qing again, Shi Qing's eyes look at the nose and nose and heart.

Looking at the criminal department Shangshu Zhiyan again, Zhuyan lowered his head to study his palm prints.

"Who are you?" Female Tysen's cold gaze swept over everyone.

Everyone looked at Lian Liang in unison, and the meaning in their eyes was very clear - it was you.

"Lord Lian, let's recruit it!" said Tie Yan leisurely!

Lian Liang opened his mouth for a long time, and was almost killed by this gang's anger.

Fang Cai didn't use his strength at all! Fang Cai was touched by so many people! Why did it become this situation?

When Ren Baqian returned to the palace, he saw Lian Liang, the soldier who was hanging on the head of the palace and waving in the wind, standing outside the palace and looking at it for a long time, and he didn't know who did it......

He actually used tortoiseshell to tie up two C's for the beam.

I don't know why, looking at the Lian Liang who was tied up and hung at the head of the city, Ren Baqian suddenly remembered the hairy crabs in Yangcheng Lake, and he was a little hungry for crabs.

If you think about it carefully, I really haven't seen crabs in Dayao, and I don't know if there are.

The ingredients in this world are more than one grade better than the earth, and it seems that in addition to searching for various resources in the future, we must also find ingredients.

While thinking about Ren Baqian, he returned to the palace.

"Lord Ren!" Lian Liang, who was hanging on the wall, changed his face a few times and shouted Ren Baqian, who stayed at a distance and looked at himself for a long time, and then lowered his head and didn't know what to ponder.

"Lian Siqing, is there something to do with this official?" Ren Baqian stopped and looked up and smiled.

Lian Liang pondered for a long time, whether to let Ren Baqian help him say good things or stand up here.

Thinking about it carefully, Your Majesty can't hang himself for too long, and there is no need to let Ren Baqian help him intercede, he still owes him once.

"Hmm...... Well...... I want to say, the scenery here is very good!" Lian Liang tried to look up to make the scenery unique here, his bald head shining in the sun.

Ren Baqian thought that Lian Liang would let him help say good things and let her down, but he threw out such a sentence, which made Ren Baqian stunned.

"Then don't bother Lord Lian Yaxing. Ren Baqian clenched his fist at Lian Liang in the air.

"Well, I'll look at it for a while!" Lian Liang nodded deeply.

Ren Baqian wanted to laugh in his heart, but his face was silent.

"Your Majesty, what happened to Lord Lian?" asked Ren Baqian as he entered the palace.

"Whew!" the empress sat cross-legged on the couch with a laptop in front of her, and the sound of a game came out.

Hearing Ren Baqian's words, he raised his head and raised his chin to the side.

Only then did Ren Baqian see the almost fragmented pendulum clock next to him. You know, it's only been a day, or half a day, and it's been like this.

The ancient clan is really a small expert in forced demolition!

"The speed of this demolition is really fast enough!" Ren Baqian was dumbfounded, and said casually: "I just saw Lord Lian, and he said that the scenery above is very good." ”

Then let him hang on top. The empress raised her eyebrows.

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