poor mechanic

It took Liu Xiang and the two of them more than ten days to create the materials for more than a dozen pieces of equipment.

After that, Liu Yongsheng took these materials and left, saying that he was looking for someone to make leather armor.

Liu Xiang was left with nothing to do, so he sat cross-legged by the stove to summarize the gains of the past few days.

Forging new alloys made him interested in weapon refining.

Originally he just wanted to find a way to quickly improve his strength, but Liu Xiang found that he liked this skill a little bit.

Secondly, during the busy days of these days, he discovered one thing, that is, in the process of pushing and pulling the bellows and hammering materials, his sky-breaking tempering method can actually work.

Moreover, when I focus on doing things, the pain of exercising my body is much lighter.

This made him overjoyed and made him more determined to learn to refine weapons.

However, when he saw his left hand, a feeling of sadness welled up in his heart.

When hammering materials, both hands need to cooperate with each other. Now that his left hand is disabled and unable to hold the tongs, this has brought him a lot of difficulties in making weapons.

Looking at the half of the palm of his left hand and the half of his thumb, his face was full of sorrow.

At this time, the warm feeling coming from his chest suddenly made his heart light up.

‘Yes, why did you forget this?

If you have an intelligent brain, you can refine a mechanical hand for yourself. Wouldn't the problem be solved? ’

Thinking of this, Liu Xiang took action immediately.

"Xiao Zhi, is there any record of the robot in the database?"

"Some masters..."

Zhinao agreed and immediately began to tell Liu Xiang about the relevant manipulator.

The result was quite different from the robot hand he said.

The donkey's head is not right.

Zhinao was talking about equipment such as industrial robotic arms, which were completely different from the robotic arms he imagined.

Forget it, just figure it out yourself.

To make a robot hand, you must have relevant knowledge of mechanical manufacturing. Therefore, Liu Xiang asked Zhinao to select some basic knowledge about mechanical drawing and mechanical manufacturing and transfer it to his mind.

The next step is to digest this knowledge.

This intellectual brain transmission function only transfers knowledge to the mind. This knowledge can be known when needed, but knowing and understanding are completely different things.

Therefore, what Liu Xiang has to do is to understand the meaning of this knowledge.

This took a long time. Fortunately, I have a smart brain. If there are some things that I don’t understand, Liu Xiang can ‘Baidu’ them.

Most of the day passed quickly, and Grandma Dashan’s meals were delivered.

Or sorghum rice stewed in bacon soup, which is astringent, bitter and fishy.

I drank it obstinately to ensure that I would not be woken up by my stomach at night.

Liu Yongsheng did not come back, and Grandma Dashan ignored him. She found a larger empty bowl, put his rice on the table, and went back.

Liu Xiang also knew that he was busy with armor matters, and he might not have any free time in the past few days.

He himself was very happy to have some free time, and he took advantage of this time to design the drawings of the robot hand.

With the basic knowledge of mechanical manufacturing and the support of drawing knowledge, Liu Xiang soon started sketching in the open space in the yard.

This knowledge is not enough to support him in designing a high-end mechanical palm, but some simple linkage devices can.

So, after his hard thinking and a whole day, he designed a simple mechanical palm composed of hundreds of small parts.

Looking at these small parts, Liu Xiang felt a little worried again.

Not only are these parts small, but they also require high precision. With Liu Yongsheng’s blacksmithing skills, I don’t know if they can be made.

We can only wait until Liu Yongsheng comes back from his work and ask him.

That night, Liu Yongsheng came back and woke up Liu Xiang who had just fallen asleep.

I wanted to ask him immediately about making the mechanical palm, but this guy smelled of alcohol and was hazy, so it seemed like there was no hope.

Let’s talk about it after dawn.

I fell asleep, and when I woke up, it was Grandma Dashan who woke me up.

Liu Yongsheng refused to get up, saying that he had not slept in the past few days and had to make up for it.

I didn't even get up to eat, so I just lay there and continued to catch up on my sleep.

There was no other way. After Liu Xiang finished eating, he went over to look at the drawings on the ground in the yard to see if there was anything he needed to add.

But when he arrived at that place, he was dumbfounded.

There were two big footprints and a pit filled with water in front of them.

The smell of urine hit my face.

No need to think about it, it must have been Liu Yongsheng. This unreasonable guy is so annoying.

Liu Xiang was furious and rushed towards Liu Yongsheng angrily, but as soon as he reached the bedside, he was overcome by the pungent smell of salted fish.

Because she was too angry and was out of breath, she accidentally took two puffs. Liu Xiang was so disgusted that she ran out of the yard and retched.

After finally regaining his composure, his anger also subsided.

Hey, let’s draw it again.

This time Liu Xiang did not draw on the ground anymore, but found a flat wall and drew all the designed patterns on the wall.

While he was writing there, Liu Changsheng woke up and went to the latrine. When he came back, he saw Liu Xiang graffiti on the wall and scolded him angrily.

"You're a grown up kid, so you have nothing to do but draw something on the wall."

After all, he didn't go over to stop him. Instead, he went back into the house and ate the food on the table.

After eating, he wanted to go to bed again, but Liu Xiang stopped him.

"Old Tie, come here and see if you can make what I drew?"

When Liu Yongsheng heard this, he came to the wall and looked at it in confusion. He saw that the wall was covered in bits and pieces, and he couldn't understand what it was.

"What kind of mess are you drawing? You're free, right? If you have the time to practice, don't wait until you get old and become nothing."

After scolding Liu Xiang, he yawned and turned to leave.

Liu Xiang couldn't let him get his wish, so he told him the purpose of this thing.

After hearing Liu Xiang's words, Liu Yongsheng also became interested. He bent down, stretched his neck and looked at it for a while.

"These messed up things really do make it into a movable hand as you said?"

Liu Xiang nodded and said excitedly.

"real.

However, I'm just afraid that you won't be able to make such exquisite parts. "

Liu Yongsheng rolled his eyes at Liu Xiang with disdain and said.

"Hmph, you don't have to provoke me, old man.

It's not difficult to make these bits and pieces, but I'm afraid that it won't come together in the end, which will waste time. "

When Liu Xiang heard what he said, he didn't know whether he had the ability. Just as he was thinking about how to get this guy to agree, Liu Yongsheng turned around and entered the room.

Watching him leave, Liu Xiang became even more anxious. She had no choice but to pester him and beat him, and cry if he didn't do anything.

He was just about to implement his plan when Liu Yongsheng came out carrying a big box.

He greeted Liu Xiang when he passed by.

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Let's get to work."