Selling pineapples live, but you are eyeing my farm tools?

Chapter 102 Under the Cyber ​​Sacrifice

After watching the content of the live broadcast room for a while, Mo Wen slowly walked among the group of people and said crisply:
"The people in the live broadcast room said that your method is wrong, you should not use chicken blood, you should use livestock and poultry, as well as whole grains and fruits!"

After such a mention, some people from the countryside, remembering what they had seen and heard when they were young, slapped their thighs and shouted repeatedly: "Yes, I remember that's how it is! I also said that I felt a little bit uncomfortable just now!"

There was one opening, and the rest followed suit.

Everyone exchanged, and each of them suddenly realized that it was no wonder that something was wrong.

Then they began to discuss which sacrifices should be added. If there is a chicken, should we add a pig's head, or should we add a duck.

Which fruits should be added to the fruit, and how much whole grains should be added.

What should I do if I put less?
What if those gods are not enough to eat?
The discussion was very serious, and someone was recording it while discussing.

—— "Is this what doing research looks like? It always feels weird!"

——"No, they just got into a misunderstanding temporarily, just like the problem of a drop of water. At this time, it only needs an old man to step in."

—— "For example, the question of whether a drop of water falling from a height of [-] meters will kill people?"

——"Actually, what the boss did is more like the behavior before the tower cranes and machinery on the construction site start, rather than the so-called sacrifice before spring plowing."

——"Tower crane? Machinery? Don't scare me!"

——"I have a friend who didn't kill chickens before starting their rotary excavator at a construction site. The rotary excavator turned over that night, and the human body didn't break at all, and it didn't disturb other people. However, that rotary excavator The excavator was out of insurance for three days."

——"Excuse me, is that friend of yours Ni?"

——"I killed chickens at RT-Mart for two and a half years, you can ask me if you have any questions!"

——"Are your eyes dry?"

——"Boss, it's your behavior this time. Can you make a detailed record? We have a social survey, which is about humanistic customs! You can give money."

——"Actually, you can watch the video directly. After recording the video, you can fast forward and rewind, and you can also stare at the frame!"

Under the camera, the discussion of a group of people also came to an end and returned to the final topic.

Because what they need to do is not the cattle sacrifice, nor the spring plowing sacrifice, but a brand new kind of equipment consecration.

Unlike tower cranes, it requires a little extra work.

So how much should it cost?

"Actually, we can draw mathematical models for the magic circle!"

After thinking hard for a long time, a researcher finally put forward an idea boldly.

Everyone was silent, not because they were silent about this idea, but because they were following the thought of this idea and scattered.

"In terms of spells, we can write the formulas of those mathematical problems."

"In terms of the magic circle, you can also use von Neumann's computer basic matrix!"

"Just do what you want!" Mo Yu slapped his thigh, immediately decided on the plan, threw the chicken in his hand aside, called a group of people and walked to the workshop.

"Make a spell each! Make it out of circuit boards!"

They walked happily to the workshop, Mo Wen looked at the chickens on the ground, felt very ashamed, put his phone on the shelf, turned his head and took out a pencil sharpener from his pocket, stepped forward and cut them one by one, killing all the chickens.

Put the chicken blood in a bucket, Mo Wen found a mop, stained it with chicken blood, and began to perform writing in a very chic way.

——"Look, look at others, such a big mop dances vigorously, unlike a certain TV series, which said that his brother can use a fifty-pound spear!"

——"What is the word written?"

--"can not tell!"

——"It seems to be a good harvest?"

——"It is indeed a good harvest, and the writing is good, but this chicken blood looks a bit murderous."

——"Just kidding, the person who can peel coconuts with bare hands, you tell her not to be murderous?"

——"Since ancient times, farming and fighting have not separated families, and the grains are plentiful. It is good to have a bit of murderous spirit, and it can kill insects."

——"The question is, what will he do if the boss comes back later and sees the chicken blood being wasted?"

—— "What can he do? Have you forgotten that Mo Wen picked coconuts with bare hands last time?"

Under the camera, Mo Wen put all the slaughtered chickens into a bucket, and disappeared out of the camera in the blink of an eye.

Only the scarlet letter that had just been written remained in place for admiration.

Zhang Yang looked at it amusedly, turned around and explained to his subordinates a few times, but they also disappeared.

A few men from the Homeland Defense Agency stood in the distance, doing their jobs with all their heart.

Half an hour later, the researchers came out of the workshop with smiles on their faces and circuit boards in their hands.

The circuit board has its own power supply, switch buttons, sparks splashing, and lights flickering.

Also comes with music.

Hanging these circuit boards on the corresponding equipment, these researchers began to recite the nine-nine multiplication table, the periodic table of elements, Newton's three laws and mechanical analysis.

Zhang Yang, who had disappeared, also appeared at this time, with some fireworks in his hand.

After choosing a position, he placed the fireworks and firecrackers on top of Mo Wen's writing.

Easily lit.

The sound of firecrackers, fireworks soaring into the sky, and the sound of researchers chanting.

Then, the picture of this scene was spread through the live broadcast room, which surprised everyone.

——“I can’t understand it, but I’m shocked!”

- "I'm contacting my chemistry teacher, my physics teacher, my math teacher!"

——"I'm different, I'm contacting my master! Let him learn something new! Don't cling to the handicapped all day long!"

——"To be honest, I don't know if theirs is a feudal superstition or what!"

——"Don't ask me! Have you seen that circuit board over there? The formula above is Euler's conjecture. Pay attention to the background color of this circuit board, which uses the four-color theorem!"

——"The last one is Goldbach's conjecture, right?"

——"I know the one on the left, the periodic table of elements!"

——"The flickering thing on the right is an image of the structure of an atom!"

America.

In Area 51, the commander-in-chief issued a message that if there is no result, they will all step down.

Therefore, for the past ten days, they have been watching the live broadcast, even if the time difference between the other party and their own is huge.

They are also staring.

The purpose is to see some clues from the live broadcast room. They are very curious about the sacrifices to be held in the live broadcast room.

Because of the legend, in that ancient country, there are some magical powers.

They didn't believe it at first, but seeing something beyond human technology, they had to believe it again.

Either this country has special power in its hands.

Either they saw something they shouldn't see on the moon, no matter what, their actions must have a meaning!

Otherwise, they wouldn't do it!
The person in charge of Area 51 waved his hand!
"Hickman, from now on, you will be in charge of a team alone, and reproduce all the spells they made in this video!"

"Use the best craftsmanship. In the next time, your task is to reproduce them and find the best match! I will apply for funding!"

"Come with me now."

After announcing the order, the person in charge walked out of the assembly hall with the newly appointed team leader.

"How to distribute this time?"

"[-]% to [-]%, we will take [-]%, submit the project as soon as possible, and wait."

(End of this chapter)