My disciples have hidden identities

That's right, the Rockets in his understanding are like this.

His impression of the Rockets only exists in the video.

Watching the rocket take off in the video and applauding silly.

How did the rocket do it?

Who is so free to study this!

Ji Pingsheng only knows that when making a rocket, he must pay attention to the materials and not disintegrate midway, and the driving force is strong and continuous, so it cannot fly for a while and then fall down.

Other than that, I don't know at all.

"Let's take it one step at a time."

After thinking for a while, Ji Pingsheng pondered: "Miss Wushang, do you have any tougher fabric in your hand?"

"Tough cloth?"

Hei Wushang frowned slightly, raised his finger and pointed at the luxurious black dress he was wearing, and asked softly, "Is this? If necessary, I can take it off."

Ji Pingsheng: "..."

He never expected that he would be able to hear such a powerful speech, his eyes involuntarily glanced at her body a few times, and then stopped moving.

How could this damn breath be so magical!

Ji Pingsheng cursed secretly in his heart, there was a certain very seductive aura faintly exuding around Hei Wushang, as long as he was not careful, he would easily fall into it and couldn't extricate himself.

Just after his eyes rested on Hei Wushang for more than two seconds, a sudden sharp pain came from his waist, which instantly woke him up.

Ji Pingsheng turned his head to look, and saw Qiu Xindie pinching the soft flesh of his waist with one hand, giving him wild winks.

You don't want to die? !

Qiu Xindie made a slashing gesture with the other hand, which made Ji Pingsheng feel awe-inspiring.

Yeah, I'm dying!

"Cough cough."

Ji Pingsheng coughed twice, gave Qiu Xindie a grateful look, and smiled wryly at Hei Wushang: "Miss Wushang, I'm talking about the very tough fabric, not the fabric used to make clothes. "

This kind of clothing fabric may not be able to withstand high-altitude friction.

"Oh?"

Hei Wushang chuckled: "When did I say that this is ordinary fabric?"

"Then this is?"

Ji Pingsheng was puzzled.

"This is a garment made of black dragon skin. Not to mention tough, it's even more invulnerable than fire and water. Even ordinary people can't tear it apart."

Hei Wushang raised his hand, gently tugged at the opaque black veil on his shoulders, cast a seductive wink at Ji Pingsheng, and said with a coquettish smile, "If you don't believe me, why don't you try it yourself?"

"Then you're welcome."

Ji Pingsheng nodded very simply, and with a rigorous scientific attitude, he stretched out his hand towards Hei Wushang's shoulder with a solemn expression.

Some things, only to try to know the truth.

Hei Wushang glanced at the hand stretched out towards her, but didn't pay much attention, and said casually: "I will chop off your hand if it touches your body."

In a very flat tone, Ji Pingsheng's hand was immediately fixed in mid-air when he uttered extremely horrifying words.

"Hahaha, I've already tried it, it's worthy of the black dragon skin, it's tough enough!"

Ji Pingsheng showed an awkward yet polite smile on his face, and withdrew his hand indifferently.

It is estimated that only Ji Pingsheng can do the non-contact material test.

"Since it is black dragon skin, it must be fine."

After Ji Pingsheng said something first, he showed embarrassment again: "It's not this size, it's not enough."

If you want to make a rocket skin, one piece of clothing is not enough.

At least five pieces are required.

"rest assured."

Hei Wushang turned his head and walked back a few meters, and then cast a dark curtain to separate her from Ji Pingsheng.

"This is a whole black dragon skin that can be stretched."

Behind the curtain, there was Hei Wushang's calm voice, or the sparse sound of changing clothes.

Changing clothes in public, Chi Zhengyang blushed when he heard it, and silently turned his head to shield his hearing.

Ji Pingsheng is very calm, isn't it just changing clothes in the changing room, it's no big deal.

"Hey."

While Hei Wushang was changing clothes, Qiu Xindie suddenly pissed Ji Pingsheng.

"What are you doing."

Ji Pingsheng cast his questioning eyes away, but saw Qiu Xindie's face was extremely ugly, and there was even a deep panic in his eyes.

"what happened?"

Ji Pingsheng frowned and asked.

Qiu Xindie shook her head, closed her mouth, and said directly via voice transmission: "She said she was wearing black dragon skin!"

Ji Pingsheng was even more suspicious, and he also sent a voice transmission: "What's wrong with the black dragon skin, don't you have any at home?"

"no!"

Qiu Xindie looked terrified, and said tremblingly: "The number of black dragons is rare, and the Great Yan Dynasty doesn't have any at all. Only the Chaos Demon Sea has a few!"

hiss!

Fuck you!

Ji Pingsheng sucked in a breath of cold air instantly, his eyes widened, a gust of cold air surged from his heart, his scalp was numb!

"Grandma, don't scare people!"

Ji Pingsheng's voice also trembled.

"maybe."

Qiu Xindie said with a fluke mentality: "Maybe it's a treasure, maybe, haha, hehe, woohoo, why haven't I heard of a treasure!"

Ji Pingsheng looked at the dark curtain with horror on his face, and panicked in his heart.

When we were on the road before, what did Chi Zhengyang and I tell her?

What did you say?

He has selective amnesia.

In case, there is a one in ten thousand chance, if this Hei Wushang is really a person from Chaos Demon Sea Territory.

Then it's game over directly!

"No, Old Qiu."

Ji Pingsheng shook his head seriously, and gave Qiu Xindie a stern look, and reprimanded: "It is extremely impolite to doubt someone's background just based on a piece of clothing!"

"It's just a piece of black dragon clothes. The girl without clothes is so old, and one of them is justified. Let's not jump to conclusions!"

Qiu Xindie: "..."

Qiu Xindie silently watched Ji Pingsheng, Bai Zhi's fist was lightly clenched on the hem of the skirt, her towering chest rose and fell, and her heart was very uneasy.

Can you mind your trembling legs and talk to me again?

The sound of changing clothes behind the curtain stopped, Ji Pingsheng and Qiu Xindie looked at each other, and their expressions quickly returned to normal, as if they hadn't encrypted a fairy tale with Ben just now.

The curtain disappeared, and Hei Wushang changed into a somewhat familiar purple dress, holding the still warm black dragon skirt in both hands, and walked slowly.

Ji Pingsheng and Qiu Xindie subconsciously put their eyes on the long skirt in her hand, and the corners of their mouths twitched slightly.

As if guessing what to thank, Hei Wushang came over, looked at the nervous two with a smile, and explained casually: "I'm sorry I lied just now, this is actually Hei Jiaopi."

Ji Pingsheng: "..."

Qiu Xindie: "..."

Believe in you!

"it's the same."

Ji Pingsheng gave a dry laugh, and then reached out to grab the black dragon skirt that Hei Wushang was holding.

"Are you sure you want to touch the clothes I just changed?"

"Sorry I'm not sure."

Ji Pingsheng withdrew his hand violently, wishing he could slap his hand a few times.

What a cheap hand!

This cannot be blamed on him, in the Zongmen before, when he was washing clothes by the lake, You Kun and Qi Luo would often come over with their coats in their hands to let him wash them, and they formed a habit over time.

"What to do next."

Hei Wushang didn't pursue Ji Pingsheng's impoliteness, and asked very cooperatively.

It can be seen that she attaches great importance to the matter of God, so much that she can save the life of the enemy.

"Um……"

Ji Pingsheng pondered, now that the outer packaging for the rocket is available, the black dragon skin can definitely protect the inside of the rocket from damage.

Huh?

Thinking of this, Ji Pingsheng was suddenly taken aback.

Why internal?

Can't you go directly to the sky with this black dragon skin?

As soon as this idea came up, he was thrown behind him.

No, a skin is not a real rocket!

Only the pointed and conical rocket is a man's romance.

There is absolutely no compromise on this.

"Next comes material selection."

Ji Pingsheng asked, "What material is both lightning-proof and spiritual-guiding?"

"Spirituality?"

As soon as this word came out, Hei Wushang was a little at a loss. What does it mean? Is it a special term for the Great Yan Dynasty?

Before she could ask, Qiu Xindie spoke first.

"I know about lightning protection, but what does guiding spirit mean?"

Qiu Xindie asked, her family has sold materials for hundreds of years, and this is the first time she has heard of spiritual guidance.

"that is……"

Ji Pingsheng scratched his head in trouble, not knowing how to explain.

"It is probably a material that can absorb external energy with a super high conversion rate and reduce unnecessary loss. During use, it will not cause energy leakage or energy interruption."

After Ji Ping said a long word, he looked at Hei Wushang and Qiu Xindie expectantly.

"Conversion rate?"

"Exotic energy?"

"Energy leak? Interruption?"

There was a hint of confusion in Hei Wushang's eyes.

Why, why can't I understand what the young people are saying now?

Not only did she not understand, even Qiu Xindie looked confused.