What is It Like To Be Summoned As a Giant?

For Ao Bing, his name has always been a thorn in his side. If all the brothers were ranked as A, B, C, or uncle, uncle, and middle brother, why would the eldest brother and the second brother have a decent name, but when it was his turn, he would be ranked C?

Although their names are not very good, at least they don't look so perfunctory. Aren't they their biological children?

However, this little kid in front of me still dares to mention this. Even if the Dragon King of the East China Sea is really partial, can he say this to his face? Do you still know how to be polite? Do you have a tutor?

"Who are you?" Ao Bing asked angrily.

"Li Nezha, my father, Li Jing, the commander-in-chief of Chentangguan, is the disciple of Taoist priest Lihuo of Jiejiao. He is the third in the family and has two elder brothers, Li Jinzha and Li Muzha." Nezha reported his family name honestly. .

But there are a few more veins on Ao Bing’s forehead. You naughty kid, did you do this on purpose? ! So what if your name sounds a little nice? Do you want to fight? !

Tang Lin couldn't stand it anymore. Nezha was stabbing Ao Bing in the heart with his knife. Nezha, which national costume are you on? Is Wen Dou the best in the national costume?

Ao Bing was so angry that he wanted to explode, but for Tang Lin's sake, he suppressed his anger. Taoist Lihuo was so famous that even the Golden Immortal of Chan Cult was defeated by him. The Dragon Palace did not dare to provoke him too much, otherwise even the Dragon Kings of the Four Seas would be no match for him.

Tang Lin quickly said to Nezha: "Go back and pay your respects. Let the adults chat, and the children should not talk too much."

Nezha said oh and continued to play his game. Looking at his expression, it seemed that it was an unintentional mistake, so he started playing his game again.

The scene calmed down, and it took Ao Bing a while to calm down. Then he walked over to the model of the waterwheel and observed it in wonder. In Ao Bing's opinion, he had won 90% of this bet, and it was impossible for a mortal to make rain without magic.

Even if we take a step back and say that Taoist Lihuo really made a device that can pour river water into the sky, with his dragon here, can he really make it rain?

The bet said that Tang Lin couldn't use his magic power to rain rain, but it didn't say that the Dragon Clan couldn't use his magic power to stop it.

This little thought made Ao Bing very proud. The famous Lihuo Taoist was finally defeated by Ao Bing. Ao Bing has already begun to think about how to promote this water wheel... no, it is a dragon wheel. How to promote this dragon wheel to the world.

Directly reveal the appearance of this dragon chariot in the Dragon King Temple and let mortals make their own decisions? In this way, people all over the world should be able to use this treasure soon. When the time comes, I am afraid that the heaven and earth will not resonate, and all the power of merit will belong to the Dragon Clan.

At this time, the human race is prosperous. If they can be worshiped by the human race and have merit, the dragon race will not be afraid of any great disaster.

Tang Lin also didn't expect Ao Bing to be so insidious. If the Dragon Clan really uses its own innate instincts to disperse the rain clouds, then relying on the weather controller alone is not safe.

Time passed, and soon day turned to night.

Li Jing still had official duties and had left long ago. Tang Lin and other extraordinary people were still waiting on the high platform. For the sake of fairness, Tang Lin could only watch, otherwise he would help with construction because he was afraid that Ao Bing would not admit his defeat.

Fortunately, this engineering team gathered the elites among the elites of the heavens and planes to level the wasteland and build the foundation, and everything went in an orderly manner.

Ao Bing watched it for a day, but was not interested at first. He always thought that those big guys were some kind of puppets, driven by the spiritual energy of the magic circle. Ao Bing knew how to do this, so it was nothing unusual.

However, he gradually discovered that these things did not rely on spiritual power at all, and were powered by some kind of power that he could not understand at all. Ao Bing has been interested in these mechanical techniques since he was a child, otherwise he would not have seen the benefits of the waterwheel at a glance and decided to make this bet with Tang Lin.

The more Ao Bing watched, the more fascinated he became. He was completely obsessed with it. He even walked into the construction site to explore and look around, and was almost kicked out. Ao Bing was not angry at all. He asked the engineering staff politely to find out what happened to these machines.

But compared with waterwheels, these large-scale equipment designed in the peak era of industry are simply the difference between the Riemann Hypothesis and counting on fingers. Ao Bing would have to think about it for a long time before he could understand anything he said casually.

In the end, I could only return to the high platform unconsciously, but I just stared at the construction site without blinking.

After playing games for a day, Nezha finally put down his mobile phone and began to meditate and practice Qi seriously. In order not to die suddenly while playing games, Nezha still worked very hard in practice.

But after Nezha had been running the technique for a week, he opened his eyes and saw Ao Bing staring at the construction site with bright eyes. The naughty kid couldn't help but talk to Ao Bing.

"What's the use of staring at it? The cement has just been poured and it's still far from being completed." Nezha asked.

"Pour cement? What is that?" Although Ao Bing was unhappy with Nezha, he became interested when he heard this new word.

Nezha thought for a moment and explained: "It's something like mud. When it dries out, it's harder than rock. It's used to level the ground so that other things can be built on it."

"The mud is harder than rock when it dries? Does this refer to the art of turning the ground into steel?" Ao Bing asked again.

"It's not a magic spell, it's just about burning the stone into powder and then mixing it into cement." Nezha continued to explain.

"So magical? Do you know this formula?" Ao Bing asked.

Of course Nezha doesn't know the formula of cement. He knows this knowledge because Tang Lin gave him a set of 100,000 whys when he was a child, so that he could adapt to the "modern education method" so that he would not understand anything except spiritual practice.

However, Nezha has a mobile phone. Chentangguan was covered by WiFi by Tang Lin a few years ago and is connected to the planes of the heavens through the stable space door in their practice residence.

Just search on your phone and the cement recipe will come up naturally.

When I handed it to Ao Bing, I couldn't understand the text at first, but I just felt that I understood it in the blink of an eye. That's when Tang Lin saw this scene and exchanged a permanent translator for Ao Bing. The higher the IQ, the cheaper it would be to exchange a life for a translator. Ao Bing's IQ was naturally fine, and it wouldn't cost Tang Lin hundreds of efforts.

Tang Lin also felt a special sense of accomplishment when he saw the two enemies who had to die sitting together and chatting together. Is this considered knowledge changing destiny?

"Limestone, clay, iron ore powder... what are these?" Ao Bing didn't care about the translation problem at all and continued to ask like a curious baby.

Nezha didn't dislike it. Instead, he felt a sense of accomplishment that he had become a big brother educating his little brother. He continued to search for Ao Bing on his mobile phone, and various contents were displayed in front of Ao Bing one by one.

"It's amazing. There are so many types of stones? There are so many wonders in the world. By the way, what is this magic weapon? How can it know the world's affairs?" Ao Bing asked.

Nezha said proudly: "This is a mobile phone, a treasure given to me by Master. Let me tell you, a mobile phone can not only check information, I will show you something interesting..."

Tang Lin:......

It's over, Nezha's Internet addiction is still contagious.