Hundreds of schools follow

Chapter 11 Cthulhu Cosmology
Chu Guobin Building, a small backyard.

On Zhu Hong's round table, there were more than a dozen large and small empty plates full of leftovers.

The people at the table also had dull eyes because they were too full to eat, but because the dinner was supposed to be a "clear talk", they were too embarrassed to pat their stomachs on the spot.

Except for Huang'er.

As the host of the dinner, oh no, the talk, he boasted about Haikou before he came in, and he will definitely eat whatever he has.

Unexpectedly, Tan Ying, a dick, is really rude.

I caught three fish from the fish pond alone, and with a bloody eye, I caught three of the freshest and most plump fish.

There are countless other river fresh meat and poultry.

He even licked his face and said, "The only thing I haven't eaten is fish dumplings", which caused the back chef to improvise a dozen large dumplings and steam them.

At this time, Huang Er looked at a table of empty plates, and only made a rough calculation in his heart, the price was almost equal to his two months' regular money.

Although the person in charge of managing the restaurant here is his own person, but such a large amount of money should go away...

If it is forced, the master will either ask someone to ask Mr. Chunshen to make up for it, or he can only find a way to swallow the breath. From now on, everyone will say that he is not particular about Huang Er, and Chunshen's family eats and drinks for nothing.

So in the end, Huang Er can only swallow the suffering.

I was thinking of going to the singing house in Xianjing after passing the election...

Now it's like this, it's not bad not to sing.

He couldn't help but glared at the cannibals headed by Tan Ying with hatred.

you!

you……

Why are you so edible!

I can't bear to pick up such a big fish too often, how can you have the face to grab it directly into your own bowl!
And this Miss Yue, and this maid.

The lady has never tasted fresh seafood, so just eat two more bites.

How can you, a maid, have the face to eat Hesse so nonsense, as if you are still competing with that companion to eat more.

Exactly as he thought.

At this moment, Tan Ying and the maid were giving each other admiring glances.

Tan Ying: You are a girl, but you are so edible, hero.

Maid: The young master has an appetite like a pig, but a body like a horse. I envy you.

Still fucking love each other?

Huang'er's head felt hot when he saw it.

On the other hand, Miss Qingshan couldn't control it, and she still felt a little guilty after eating one and a half fish.

After covering her face and wiping the fish soup from the corner of her mouth, she brought a maid to whisper.

The maid quickly said: "Mr. Huang, how much is this meal? I'll send ours later."

"Hey!" Huang'er raised her hands with a swollen face and forced a smile, "You know that I have to pay for being a host, is the lady trying to humiliate me?"

Hearing this, the maid smiled and nodded without waiting for the young lady to express her opinion: "Then thank you sir."

Although the young lady still felt impolite, but thinking that the meal was not cheap, she just let it go.

If you come from afar, even if you fail to pass the Taoist election, it would be great to use this money to buy some books and periodicals from Qindi.

However, right next to her, Tan Ying, who had just shaved her teeth, suddenly raised her head and said to Huang Er: "Mr. Huang, at this time, in such a quiet and elegant courtyard, if I can have some refreshments..."

Face this face.

Finally, Huang Er learned to say no.

"The back kitchen has already rested." Huang Er said firmly.

Seeing this, Tan Ying also knew that the boss had been drained, so she stopped talking and left the group chat in due course.

Having said that, although everyone has been eating just now, the three Taoist bachelors did talk about some topics.

Speaking of talking, it was originally a very serious word.

Refers to the process by which top celebrities debate important issues.

But with the popularity of "Tao", the use of this word has become more and more extensive.

To this day, everyone holds each other's stinky feet, and who is doing what with whom, and they often have a "clear talk" to suppress the situation.

Chatting and chatting is nonsense, the emperor's meeting is nonsense, bachelor's debate is nonsense, and Tan Ying and Yingyue shitting side by side can also be nonsense.

In the end, this taste is indeed a bit heavy, and it is not clear, so let's call it a big talk.

As a matter of course, it's right to call it a small talk when you pee together.

Anyway, with the abuse of this word, hearing "clear talk" means almost the same as hearing "have a meal" and "chat".

As for the talk that Tanying just experienced, it was nothing more than getting a question right after the exam.

Look at them, it's so sweet to return the wisdom of Qin, Chu, and Yue to win and win your little mouth.

However, the content of their specific questions is still a bit interesting.

If there is no concealment, the three people's discussion direction is also in line with the style of their own country.

Qin attaches great importance to Fa Mo, and Ying Yue is even more devoted to Fan Ya.

Therefore, he argued that the heaven, earth, sun, and moon all exist on a precision instrument, with their own fixed positions, and the day and night changes with the operation of the instrument.

However, the Mohists have long had such a theory, and even designed many sets of instruments on paper. No matter how much Ying Yue talked, he could not escape the framework.

The Chu land where Huang Er is located emphasizes agriculture and Confucianism, and there is also a market for the existence of gods, ghosts and witches.

But he should have some understanding of the style of Qin Xuegong, and he took the initiative to abandon the theory of gods and ghosts, and mainly discussed the farmer's views on astronomy.

It roughly means that the Creator designed all these things to nourish all things, and then explained the inextricable connection between the sun, moon, seasons and the growth of all things.

For Lao Juan Wang Tanying, this is not only outrageous, but also a bit off topic.

But after all, there are still more than 1000 years before the emergence of such a groundbreaking theory as "Evolution" (evolution theory).

People at this time are still unlikely to understand the truth that "today's creatures actually evolved due to the evolution of the earth's environment".

So putting the cart before the horse, thinking that "the sun and the moon exist to nourish us" and "everything is tailor-made for us", this kind of thinking can be regarded as people-oriented.

However, the most outrageous statement was made by Miss Yue Guo.

She didn't attach to any school of thought, but imagined a set of weird things by herself.

It roughly means that the heaven, earth, sun, moon, and stars are all in the body of a giant, and countless invisible meridians are connected to each other, and exist as a whole with nearly infinite interactions.

The sun is the heart of a giant, constantly pumping out nutrients to supply the surrounding bodies.

The moon is another organ, responsible for recycling the energy overflowed by the earth, which may not be able to bear it.

There are countless hearts like this, and the sky is full of stars.

Whoops...

What kind of Hinduism is this?

This stinky sock has a lot of ambitions. Do you want to be a Brahmin in Daqin?
Of course, Tan Ying may have misunderstood it.

After all, this lady cherishes her words like gold. When talking about her own discussion, she only talked about mystical words such as "within a giant body", "connected by a network, invisible to the eyes", and "daily payment and monthly interest".

It is not a big problem to understand it as Cthulhu:

The ancient god entangles all things with tentacles that you cannot understand.

The sun is an eye of the ancient gods, feeding humans, and the moon is responsible for harvesting.

There are countless such eyes. When you look up at the starry sky, those countless eyes must also be looking down at you.

Well……

Thinking about it this way, Tan Ying felt a little cool.

Why do you still find it enjoyable...

In short, Tanying can imagine Hinduism and Cthulhu based on the lady's few words, which is far better than Ying Yue and Huang Er who are confused.

But in any case, her statement is full of a kind of mystery, like a child's wild thoughts staring at the stars before going to bed, which may not be elegant.

There are certainly some falsehoods in it, but how could the reviewers know that they are correct?
There is no correct answer in this world at all, and even the accepted theory of the earth where I am is not necessarily correct, maybe it is really the eyes of the ancient gods?

White dwarfs are dead eyes.

The black hole is the eye corrupted by the ruler of the outer domain, leading to that even more unreasonable world...

stop.

Don't think about it anymore, don't think about it any more.

(End of this chapter)