Original God, starting from the sister against the brother

The next morning.

Arlecchino, who had already woken up, was still lying on the bed pretending to be asleep.

It's just that his expression looks a little unnatural.

And Chao Ke also fulfilled his promise from last night.

I picked up my sister's pajamas, which were not far from my hand, and put them on her.

After dressing his sister, Chao Ke patted her gently a few times.

"Sister, it's time to get up. It's already morning."

Alechino sat up slowly from the bed, as if she had just woken up.

Although both of them knew what happened last night, no one mentioned it.

Just like usual, they changed clothes, washed up, one went to the kitchen to cook, and the other read today's newspaper at the dining table.

Both of them deliberately maintained their warm daily lives.

But both of them knew it.

Things like what happened last night will probably become the new daily routine soon.

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Xumi, the grand bazaar of Xumi City.

As one of the few large markets in Xumi City, it has always been very popular.

Among them, the stalls selling textiles are the best.

In the past hundred years, thanks to the popularization of textile machines.

Carpets, draperies, and finished fabrics, which used to be expensive, were brought down to prices that the general public could afford.

So much so that in every Xumi person's home, you can see textiles with quite good workmanship.

Carpets, which were previously a symbol belonging only to the rich and powerful, have become an important part of Xumi interior decoration.

Not only that, textiles with fine patterns and bright colors have also become an important export commodity in Xumi's foreign trade.

Its popularity has attracted many foreign merchants from far away to come.

...

Next to a textile stall in the Grand Bazaar.

Kavi looked at the blankets sold in the store, but his expression was not very good.

"How could this happen..."

"This carpet is made of plant fibers that I designed, but the pattern printed on it..."

"But it's the auxiliary graphics that guy used when solving puzzles..."

"It's really unlucky..."

Kavi cursed his bad luck and left the stall to observe another vendor selling carpets.

This vendor's stall is much bigger than the previous one.

The store is filled with carpets of various materials and styles, and even has two weaving machines that demonstrate the weaving process of the store's products to customers.

Kavi, who originally wanted to buy some carpets, was also attracted by these mechanisms.

Although these textile machines have some minor functional flaws, they require horizontal machines to weave the fabric first and then vertical machines to perform fine carving, which is rather cumbersome.

But it is undeniable that their underlying design concepts are still excellent.

Kavi murmured thoughtfully.

“Is it possible to do this in construction?”

"First, build a mechanism to transport building materials, and then weave the building together layer by layer..."

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from beside Kavi.

"Youngster! You have a good idea."

"But if we want to build a mechanism to transport building materials, we can't use this design of a textile machine."

Kavi was stunned and looked towards the place where the voice was spoken.

"You are..."

"The legendary Senior Falusan from Shravasti College?"

When Falushan heard Kavi calling her "senior", the corners of her mouth slightly raised and her mood became much better.

"Yes, I am Falushan."

Kavi paused, it was really her.

Kavi was naturally well-known for the name of Senior Falushan.

On the one hand, much of the theoretical knowledge I use in architecture was pioneered by this person.

On the other hand, after this senior returned, he caused quite a stir in the Academy of Teachings.

The Sahavarta College where she worked invited her with extremely high salary and the most abundant research funds.

But this senior Falushan refused and chose to continue her previous research at Shravarman College where she was previously studying.

Even so, her research field was no longer popular and was quite neglected in Shravarman College.

I heard that among the research topics she applied for, only the first few were approved and received some research funding.

All subsequent research applications were rejected by the Srivastavada College project review panel, which was even worse than that of ordinary students.

For a time, this also caused many scholars in the Academy of Teaching to sigh.

Kavi stepped forward and spoke to Farushan.

"Um, Senior Falusan."

"Can you explain how you came to the conclusion that 'this design is not feasible'?"

Seeing Kavi's serious attitude towards seeking advice, Falushan also began to explain.

Listening to Falushan's explanation, Kavi nodded repeatedly.

Indeed, this predecessor's achievements in architecture and mechanical engineering are at the level of top scholars.

But Kavi is not bad either. Perhaps his strength in architecture cannot be compared with that of Faloushan, but Kavi's artistic cells and romantic thinking are extremely developed.

With the constantly rising sparks of inspiration, Kavi was actually on the same level as Falushan, debating back and forth.

Although, Carvey had a hard time in this debate.

Xumi City is a city managed by scholars, and there is a strong academic atmosphere in the city.

The residents watching the street debate between Kavi and Falushan not only did not find it noisy, but instead used it as positive material to educate their children.

And this debate finally ended with "harmony in diversity".

Although both sides of the debate retained their original ideas, they also learned a lot from the other side's different perspectives.

It was indeed a hearty and rational discussion.

After the debate, both sides started to do their own things.

Kavi is selecting a carpet for the house he designed.

And Falushan was looking for fine yarn in the market.

To be honest, it was all caused by insufficient research funds.

Some professional research equipment is too expensive and is not used very often, so Falushan does not want to spend more research funds on such things.

It’s better to make it yourself. Although the effect is a bit worse, you can still achieve the expected result by repeating it a few times.

As for borrowing equipment from other research groups, or doing research at your own expense...

One reason is that the scholars who were familiar with Falushan had passed away long ago. Although the tradition passed down by those old friends had not been broken off, it always felt a bit strange to let a senior like her make instruments for her disciples.

If you pay for research yourself...

To be honest, Farushan's current economic situation is not very optimistic.

In order to find me, my parents organized a lot of people and almost spent all their wealth.

Apart from the house, there is almost no money left.

However, after returning to Sravasaka Academy, Falusan has been neglected and is no longer as glorious as it was a hundred years ago.

Since she lacked research topics, she naturally could not receive much material rewards.

Falushan sighed, but Chao Ke's figure suddenly appeared in her mind.

"I wonder how that perverted sex demon is doing. Has he cracked the [Lock of the World] I gave him?"

"Forget it. After the scientific research project "Bilan" is completed, I will go to Fontaine to see him."