I was a fan in ancient times [Transmigration Book]

Han Yi froze there after hearing this, Mu Que?Made it?

He subconsciously took another look at the wooden magpie flying in mid-air, and found that the little wooden magpie was still hovering. If you didn't look at the eyes, but just looked up from the bottom, there was no way to tell whether it was real or not.

The Mohist giant used his strength to explain what lifelike is.

Han Yi subconsciously glanced at Gong Shuqing.

Sure enough, Gong Shuqing's expression was no longer as relaxed as before, and he seemed to be gnashing his teeth.

She raised her head and glanced at the wooden magpie that was still circling in the sky, wondering if Han Yi had given this task to the Mo family before letting the Gongshu family do it?

But the purpose of this thing, Han Yi, is very clear, it is to be used for war, and the Mo family... actually agrees?

Thinking of this, Gong Shuqing put on a smile again, and said to Han Yi, "Master Hou is really powerful. Now even the Mo family has given up their ancestral precepts and joined Lord Hou. The victory of the Great Qin Dynasty is just around the corner."

Han Yi glanced at her and said: "The Mo family doesn't rely on me. If it is said that the Mo family is relying on Daqin, the giant should stop standing and sit down."

After sitting down, the Mohist giant said: "Mohists will never violate the ancestral precepts. This is not as good as the Gongshu family's freedom, and they don't have to stick to the ancestral precepts."

Gong Shuqing's face darkened. The so-called group training these days is actually strictly speaking the idea of ​​later generations.

Although the Mohists were down and out, Mo Di's thoughts still influenced a group of people.

Compared with the Mohists, the public losers are relatively pure, and they don't think about any ideas, they just want to study mechanism techniques, and study mechanism techniques with great destructive power!

In terms of thinking, the public loser has indeed lost a bit.

But in Han Yi's view, the spirit of the public loser is actually a kind of thought.

Of course he doesn't intend to speak now, let these two confront each other first, he is only suitable to be a referee, not to end.

even more...

He looked up at the wooden magpie that was still flying above, and wondered if he could fire it up properly. There is pressure when there is competition, and motivation is when there is pressure.

Gong Shuqing sneered and said, "I remember that the Mohist school didn't study lethal mechanisms, but now... you still say you haven't violated the ancestor's precepts?"

Juzi glanced at her lightly and said: "The Mo family never said that they would not study lethal mechanisms, but they only researched defensive ones, and Yizuo Muque was not for the purpose of aggression and killing."

After hearing this, Han Yi's heart moved. It was the first time he knew the name of the giant of the Mohist family. He had been calling him by the name of the giant before. Now that he has an official title, he naturally doesn't have to ask the other party's name.

It turned out that the Mohist giant was called Mo Yi.

"What a deceitful one." Gong Shuqing played with the jade pendant in her hand and said, "You really don't know what Hou Ye wants this thing for?"

Mo Yi said: "Oh? Master Hou actually wants to be a wooden magpie? He actually thought of something with the lower official."

"Hmph." Gong Shuqing sneered, "Pretending to be stupid."

Han Yi had been looking up at Mu Que just now, turning a deaf ear to the confrontation between the two, completely pretending that he didn't exist.

But now that the two of them have brought the topic to him, he can no longer pretend that he didn't hear it.

Han Yi still looked at the wooden magpie and asked curiously: "Can this bird come back? Is it a free fall, or can it return to your hand?"

Neither Mo Yi nor Gong Shuqing expected him to change the subject directly, and they were both speechless for a while.

After all, Mo Yi came here to overwhelm the public loser, but how can he show that he overwhelmed the public loser?Then Han Yi can only admit that their Mo family is stronger.

However, Han Yi refused to say anything, and he had no choice but to say, "It will come back when it gets tired."

"Hehehe." Gong Shuqing covered her mouth and smiled and said, "It's just a semi-finished product. If you can't control it, say you can't control it, and say you're tired. Are you acting like a marquis who doesn't know mechanism skills?"

Mo Yi glanced at her and said, "It's a pity that the public loser couldn't even make a semi-finished product, but he made a flying kite, and the result...hehe."

Han Yi listened to the two of them chattering back and forth, and thought it was quite amusing, as if listening to children arguing.

Speaking of which, the age in this room is actually not that old.

Gong Shuqing must be young. Women can indeed maintain a youthful appearance through maintenance, but it is difficult to maintain that kind of agile girlishness.

Sitting in this seat, Gong Shuqing doesn't need her to have girlishness, on the contrary, this girlishness is her drag.

Now, however, she looked somewhere between mature and immature, necessarily young.

Mo Yi and Han Yi don't know how old he is, but according to Mo Qiu's big mouth, he should not be as old as him. Mo Qiu is 26 years old this year, so Mo Yi must be under 26.

He was probably the youngest besides Mo Yun, who was just 19 years old, not yet twenty.

However, in terms of identity, he is very capable of bluffing people. He wondered if someone would laugh if they knew about the quarrel between the Mohist giant and the Gongshu Patriarch in Jingyuehou's study.

Han Yi propped his chin and asked again: "The Juzi didn't make the wooden magpie for fun, did he?"

Mo Yi said: "Master Hou is smart. When the general stayed was chatting with the subordinates before, he once said that it was inconvenient to contact the scouts. Sometimes he sent the scouts out to investigate. If the scouts died outside, they would not be able to bring back any news, let alone the scouts. Sometimes even the scouts died outside without knowing it, and it was the subordinate officer who wanted to make something that could quickly transmit messages, and was inspired by the carrier pigeons, so he made the wooden magpie."

Han Yi nodded and said, "It's just that this wooden magpie cannot be manipulated by humans, which is also a major flaw."

Mo Yi said frankly: "That's true, but I have already got some clues, so I ask Lord Hou to give me some time."

Han Yi said directly: "Take your time, don't worry, you can make this thing is already a step ahead, compared to other countries that can't even make a flying wooden magpie, don't worry."

Mo Yi smiled slightly, and glanced at Gong Shuqing.

Gong Shuqing suddenly felt a sense of crisis, although she mocked that what Mo Yi made was a half-finished product.

But what Mo Yi said was right, their public losers didn't even make a semi-finished product, and Mo Yi even had an idea of ​​how to control it, and their public losers might fall behind if they didn't work harder.

This wooden magpie is indeed very small and cannot meet Han Yi's previous requirements. It's just that everything is difficult at the beginning. Now they have taken the first step. As long as they have an idea, isn't it easy to make it big?

Especially when she heard Han Yi say: "If there is something that can't be solved, you can ask Benhou. Although Benhou may not have a solution, maybe you can figure it out if you think about it together."

After hearing this, Mo Yi immediately said, "Thank you, Lord Hou."

Gong Shuqing felt that she couldn't stay any longer, even if she won the verbal war with Mo Yi, it would be of no use. Their Gong Shu family relied on their tricks to gain a foothold.

Thinking of this, she immediately got up and said goodbye.

Time is precious, they have fallen behind and they need to catch up and go beyond, so it cannot be wasted!

Han Yi said softly, "Go slowly, the owner of the public loser."

Gong Shuqing saluted and left quickly.

Seeing this, Mo Yi also resigned quickly, saying that he was in a hurry and the family had not settled down, so he went back first.

Han Yi looked at their backs and sighed in his heart. In fact, the best solution is to study together with the Mo family and the public loser.

After all, the two are good at different directions, and they are somewhat complementary. If they can study together, it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

However, this is impossible, so Han Yi asked them to ask him any questions, so he would work hard, act as a humanoid hard drive, store the knowledge on both sides, and tell them when the other party needs it.

Hey, he is really too difficult.

Han Yi subconsciously pulled out a piece of letter paper and planned to write a letter. However, he became sober just after writing the beginning. Looking at the word A Zheng on the letter paper, he sighed again, gathered it into a ball and threw it away. side, then turned to look out the window.

Spring is warm and flowers are blooming, and I don't know what Ah Zheng is doing now?