Ying Zheng completely regarded Sun Huan as an immortal.
Sun Huan couldn't explain it either.
It was indeed shocking to perform a chemistry experiment in front of the ancients.
Thinking back, Xu Fu had only mastered some extremely simple chemical reactions.
Qin Shi Huang treated him as an honored guest and even pinned his hopes of immortality on him.
Ying Zheng followed Sun Huan closely, afraid that he would miss out on anything.
Science!
Creating something out of nothing, revealing the essence of the world!
Water molecules!
Something that mortals couldn't see with their naked eyes!
Ying Zheng admired these new words.
After mastering science, they would be able to lead Great Qin's people to live better lives.
fertilizers, refined salt, steam engines…
They were all the fruits of science!
With science, the land of the Six Nations would be within reach!
The hearts of the people return.
How could Ying Zheng not be excited?
"I don't think I can explain it to you. Don't look at me like that. Let's go and work.”
Sun Huan shook his head.
Anyway, this child was already like this.
There was nothing he could do.
In the afternoon, Sun Huan would usually go to the farmland to inspect.
However, today was a little special. It was the day of the new experimental results.
These days, Sun Huan had been waiting for this.
It had been three years, but he had not produced any industrial products other than the steam engine.
All of his time was spent on feeding Sun Cheng's people.
Even with these heaven-defying seeds, the planting method was taught by Sun Huan.
An engineering student had been working in agriculture for three years.
Sun Huan was forced to do this.
When he came out, Sun Huan took some potato chips from his room and gave them to Ying Zheng as snacks.
After all, he was a child. He would like it eventually.
Potato chips were actually sliced potatoes that were fried in oil.
Then, he sprinkled some salt on it.
Ying Zheng looked at the white potato chips in his hand.
He took a bite.
Crunch ~
Ying Zheng could not bear to finish it all in one go.
This was given by Master!
However, she couldn't stand the taste. She would take out a piece from her sleeve and nibble on it.
"Master, do you still have these potato chips?"
"I was craving for food along the way and finished it.”
Ying Zheng looked as if he had done something wrong.
"This thing isn't worth much. You can ask your mother to buy it for you. Sun Cheng's grocery store has it.”
"One yuan per pack."
"Hiss ~"
"It's actually so cheap. Master, is this also a product of science?”
Sun Huan rolled his eyes at him.
Did he really think that science was a god?
This child was really hopeless.
Sun Huan could only accept it.
Who asked him, this master, to be a dabbler? When it came to teaching disciples, he simply swallowed them whole.
Ying Zheng could not digest it at all.
He would slowly train her in the future.
When Sun Huan first came to the Warring States Period, the first thing he had to do was to solve the problem of hunger.
Without any industrial foundation, it could only start from agriculture.
But fortunately, Sun Huan remembered the appearance of quite a few farming tools.
For example, the plows of the Warring States Period were still straight plows made of stone. They did not have a sharp tip at the front to break through the soil, nor did they have flanks to turn the soil to the sides.
Another example was the saw. Although the historical records recorded that Lu Ban cut his finger on the road by the leaves of weeds, he then copied the shape of the leaves to create a saw.
But in fact, saws had existed since the Xia Dynasty.
Sun Huan couldn't make any earth-shattering improvements to a simple thing like a saw.
But he had steel!
During the Warring States Period, many bronze artifacts were still in use.
Sun Huan directly used high-strength materials to make the sickle.
Although he couldn't make modern alloys, Sun Huan had managed to get some talent in metal processing with his excellent industrial skills.
Of course, it was just a little.
Ying Zheng was looking at the sickle in Sun Huan's hand with all his attention.
The look in his eyes became more and more surprised.
Why was this sickle different from the ones he usually saw?
The fine and dense sawteeth were small and sharp.
The part where the blade was cut off flickered with a cold green light.
Ying Zheng picked up his sickle and ran to a weed.
He gently swiped it.
It was surprisingly easy to use and effortless.
Instinctively, Ying Zheng took out his small dagger, then used his sickle to scratch the dagger.
Clang ~
The dagger that was known as a divine weapon was actually sawed off!
How was this a scythe used to cut grass?
This was simply a divine weapon!
This was also a product of science!
After seeing such a divine artifact, how could he still be interested in those ordinary metals in the past?
He immediately threw away the gold-inlaid pearl dagger.
He held the sickle tightly in his hand and refused to let go.
He quickly took out a piece of paper and wrote it down.
Then, he followed closely behind his master without missing a step.
Sun Huan led him to the field.
This was a dry land without any crops.
There were traces of plowing in the east and west.
On the other side, there were a few plow carts piled up in the corner, all of them of different shapes.
Ying Zheng had never seen such a thing before, so he couldn't help but ask,""Master, what is this?"
"You haven't even seen Li? You're really a child from a rich family. Looks like I have to teach you how to plow the land today.”
"Go and take out the plow from the warehouse. The new one, the one with the red rope tied to it.”
With great effort, Ying Zheng pulled out a plow as tall as himself.
Leaning against the ridge.
Looking at the plow by his feet, Ying Zheng was confused.
Was this a plow?
"This is Qu Yuanli. You definitely haven't seen him before.”
"Come, come, come, try it!"
Sun Huan pulled out a cow from the cow pen without a word.
He tied it to the curved shaft plow and placed Ying Zheng on it.
"I've improved this thing several times. Let's see if it works!”
Ying Zheng nodded seriously.
It was a great honor for his master to let him ride on such a scientific divine item.
Even though he had never plowed the land.
However, Ying Zheng also forced himself to sit on the plow, and lightly whipped the old bull's butt with his whip.
Slowly, the plow moved!
The old bull pulled Ying Zheng and Li and slowly walked forward.
In the beginning, Ying Zheng did not dare to operate it freely.
However, the child's comprehension was good, and he quickly grasped this new plow cart.
The whip in his hand unconsciously became heavier.
Only then did the old bull pull Ying Zheng and start running.
Beneath his feet, a piece of land was being turned over, leaving behind a deep ravine.
This was not shallow ploughing, but deep ploughing.
It was the kind that completely dug up the grass roots buried in the soil.
After a short while, Ying Zheng had plowed forty to fifty meters.
Sitting on the plow, Ying Zheng felt it most directly.
She immediately stood up excitedly!
This plow!
Another divine artifact!
He had never plowed the land before, but he knew that plowing the land was definitely not an easy task.
Even a fool could do this as long as he sat on a plow and drove the cattle!
Not only that, but the farmlands that Ying Zheng had seen in the past were all farmed by a family of three.
The cow pulled the cart in front, two people pushed the cart from behind, and a child supported the cart.
A field that could only be cultivated by three people and one cow, with this kind of plow, only one cow and one person were needed!
No, Ying Zheng felt that he was at most half a person sitting on it!
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