Yan Ruoli didn't know what happened to the boy who collected electricity, nor did she know when someone would invent electricity in this world.

However, people in the world are always curious, and there are always people who will think about these issues and find ways to promote the development of the world.

If it wasn't that boy, it could be someone else.

Another day, Yan Ruoli and Ye Weiyun passed by a cliff and found a young man flying down the hillside with big wings on his back.

"fly--"

He shouted and jumped down the hill.

"Bam—"

"Ouch--"

The dull sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was accompanied by the boy's cry of pain.

The young man fell to the ground and lay face down on the ground. The big wings tied to his back hung limply on the ground beside him.

Yan Ruoli hurriedly dismounted, came to the young man, and helped him sit up.

"Did you fall somewhere?" She wanted to check the boy's wounds, "I'm a doctor, let me take a look at it for you."

The boy deliberately pretended to be nonchalant and said, "I'm fine. This is mud, so it won't hurt if you fall. Besides, I'm used to falling."

Yan Ruoli noticed his injuries through his movements.

She suddenly pulled up his loose trousers, and sure enough she found a big wound on his knee.

The wound had begun to bleed.

Yan Ruoli couldn't help but take out the medical kit and disinfect his wounds to stop the bleeding.

It was too late for the boy to stop her, so he had to let her treat his wounds.

"This place is generally not injured by falling. It may be that there happens to be a stone here, so you will be injured."

The boy was a little embarrassed and explained.

Yan Ruoli asked: "You just said that you are used to falling. Why do you often fall? Do you often come here to fly?"

The young man looked up at the sky, his eyes full of yearning.

"I want to fly like a bird, and I want to make myself a pair of wings that can fly. So, I often come here to test fly."

Yan Ruoli knew that he was doomed to fail when flying like this, and she didn't know whether to tell him not to have such unrealistic illusions.

However, in line with the principle of not interfering with anyone, she did not put forward her own opinions.

She just said: "If you fly like this, what if one day you fall even harder, or even make you unable to run again? What will you do? It's too dangerous for you to do this."

"I'm not afraid," the young man's face was full of stubbornness and perseverance. "Many people have advised me so, but I don't want to give up. My wings are getting better and better, and I can fly farther this time than before. I just felt the wind lifting me up, and I seemed to really fly for a while. Maybe the flying time was too short, so you can't see it, but I really felt it."

Yan Ruoli bandaged the wound on his knee and then checked the boy's other wounds.

The young man wanted to stop her and not show her the wound, but with his ability, how could he stop Yan Ruoli.

Yan Ruoli checked it out. Fortunately, the other injuries were relatively minor, mainly bruises or only minor bruises.

She looked at the wings he made again.

The wings are made of bamboo frames with feathers glued on them, and they are shaped like an eagle's wings.

If you look closely, you will see that the feathers on the wings are those of an eagle.

Apparently, the boy used the eagle as a template to make his own wings.

Among the known flying birds in this world, the eagle is the largest, so it is understandable for the young man to imitate the eagle.

The young man sat on the ground, deep in thought, muttering to himself.

"I really felt the wind holding me up just now. Does this mean that some of the wind is blowing upward? As long as I can find the wind blowing upward, will I be able to fly?"

Yan Ruoli's heart moved.

Isn't what this young man is talking about the principle of gliding?Maybe he will actually be able to glide in the future.

The young man said again: "But why can birds fly anywhere? Is it because they are light? It must be so. Chickens are too heavy to fly. Even if they fly, they can't fly far. I want to Just lose some more weight and make yourself lighter."

He sighed in distress: "Oh, it's all my fault that my mother cooks so much delicious food for me every day, and she forces me to eat it, and scolds people if I don't eat it. When can I lose some weight?"

He looked down at his belly, then at his legs, and sighed deeply.

Yan Ruoli found it funny that the boy was not fat at all.Probably because he often exercised outdoors, his body looked very well-proportioned and healthy.

The boy was still mumbling to himself: "If I can't lose weight, I can only make my wings bigger. But if I get bigger, it will be too heavy and I won't be able to carry it. Why is it so difficult? What if I could grow wings?" It would be great to come.”

Yan Ruoli saw that he was thinking seriously, as if he had forgotten that there were two strangers beside him, so she did not disturb him.

She and Ye Weiyun led the horses and left quietly.

After walking for a while, I heard the boy behind me say: "Kites can fly, but how do they fly? If I can run very fast, can I fly? By the way, I can let the horse pull me. , fly me up like a kite. Yes, let’s go and give it a try.”

Yan Ruoli and Ye Weiyun looked at each other and smiled.

The young man got up from the ground excitedly and wanted to find his good brother for help and run him with a horse.

After standing up, he remembered that a kind-hearted doctor had just treated the wounds on his body.

The young man looked around hurriedly, but there was no one around him. There was no one anywhere.

He searched further in the distance and saw a man and a woman riding horses on the official road down the slope, walking along the official road.

They were already riding so far away that he couldn't even see their faces clearly.

"Hey, wait a minute, I haven't paid you the consultation fee yet."

The two men seemed not to have heard anything and rode away quickly on their horses.They turned a corner and disappeared.

The young man stomped his feet and blamed himself: "I haven't thanked you yet. It's all my fault. I became obsessed with the thought of flying. Oh, how rude."

This stomping of his foot pulled the wound on his knee, causing him to gasp in pain.

But the boy soon forgot about the injury, and he thought of his new idea.

He took off the wings tied to his body, hugged them, and flew down the mountain.

He was going to try his new method.

Yan Ruoli heard the boy's call, but she pretended not to hear it.

There is no need for medical fees or anything like that.

The young man thought of a new idea. Will he think of more methods in the future?

Maybe.

After all, he was so fascinated, and he had discovered the effect of updrafts on flight.

Yan Ruoli and Ye Weiyun specialize in looking for places with beautiful scenery to visit. If there is a convenient inn, they stay in the inn.

If there is no convenient place to stay, they live in space.

There is no water or electricity in the space, but they can use candles for lighting.

The night clouds inlaid the luminous pearls on the dome of the space, which resembled the night sky.

The two of them sometimes lie in space, just like lying under the night sky.

Enjoying the beauty of the world along the way, before you know it, another 20 years have passed.

On this day, Yan Ruoli looked at Ye Weiyun's hair and exclaimed, "Hey, you seem to have gray hair."

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