Defeat magic with science

Zhou Yan took a lot of effort and finally brought the man in black from the basement to the bedroom. He was so tired that his back was drenched.The man lying on top of him was very leisurely, chatting so much nonsense along the way.Zhou Yan threw him hard on the bed, panting beside him with his hips akimbo.

In fact, according to his original thought, he wanted to throw him on the floor, and wanted to sleep on his bed when he was dirty?Don't think about it!But now the situation has changed. If he wants to learn more secrets about him from this black robe, he can't let him live or die. To be on the safe side, let him sleep in bed.

The only bed in his house, damn it.

The man in black obviously didn't realize how dissatisfied Zhou Yan was with him sleeping on his own spring bed, and now he put all his energy on the bed under him.After the special spring cushion let him fall on it, it bounced up and down a few times. The feeling was very subtle. At this moment, he opened his eyes wide in surprise and sighed: "You are really interesting here."

——He thinks everything here is interesting, and in the process of going from the basement to the upstairs, he finds everything novel.For example, embedded in the wall, the spheres that emit various colors of light, such as running around on the ground, talking dolls, or the warmth that invades the whole body just after entering this room... These things should not appear in a single place. home.

What this archetype emits light is not like some kind of stone, but a ball of light covered by a crystal cover.

Zhou Yan picked up the towel on the table and wiped his sweat. Seeing his strange expression, he couldn't help asking, "What are you thinking again?"

The man in black stared at the light bulb above his head and asked curiously, "What is this?"

Hearing this question, Zhou Yan felt a little surprised. He has been here for so long. In fact, people on Fifth Street are very curious about the furnishings in his house, but no one asked him.

"It's a lamp."

The man in black grasped the key words: "Electricity? Lightning? You imprisoned lightning in a crystal ball?"

Zhou Yan was stunned for a moment, because a straight man like him who doesn't know what romance is is also touched by this statement. He never thought that he could describe a light bulb in this way.This person looks ugly and scary, but he actually has a romantic heart?

"Electricity that is not lightning...but it has the same nature, here is a metal wire."

The man in black didn't seem to care about his explanation, and continued to ask him: "Are you really mediocre?"

Zhou Yan frowned slightly: "What does Yong mean?"

The black-robed man smiled: "Don't you even know this? Well... that's right, this is the edge of the Swamp of Doom, and you probably haven't seen a healer before."

It's not the first time he's heard the word spiritual master, the last time he heard it was from the group of people who were looking for faults.But Zhou Yan has never seriously thought about whether there is such a thing as a spiritual master.

Now that the black robe has also said, could it be related to his secret?

As for the word Doom Swamp, this is the first time he has heard of it. There are indeed some muddy swamps in the north of Cole Town, but why is it called such a magical name as "Dharma Doom Swamp"?

It sounds like something out of a fairy tale world.

Zhou Yan thought silently, and walked straight into the room, and found a piece of clothing from the closet: "I've heard of a spiritual master, but no one explained to me what a spiritual master is, and what does it have to do with you?"

After he finished speaking, the man in black suddenly seemed to be holding his breath, and his voice stopped: "What are you doing?"

Zhou Yan glanced back at him, pulled the half-off sweater off his body completely, and threw it into the dirty clothes basket beside him.He had an inexplicable expression on his face: "Change clothes."

The man in black asked again, "In front of me?"

Zhou Yan didn't think there was anything wrong at all. He grabbed the towel and wiped off the sweat on his body with disgust, frowned and said, "I tried so hard to get you up, you know? Now that you're sleeping on my bed, what's wrong with you?" It's my room, do you want me to go out and change it?"

The black-robed man was left speechless by Zhou Yan's series of rhetorical questions, staring at his body and raised his eyebrows: "...he has a good figure."

Zhou Yan was not interested in this kind of evaluation, and raised his hand to put the sweater on his body: "You mean mediocrity, is it mediocrity?"

The black-robed man nodded regretfully: "People who can't use spiritual power spells are called mediocre, and those who can use them are called spiritual masters... This is all basic common sense, why do you know so little about this world? It’s like a newborn baby who doesn’t know anything.”

Zhou Yan didn't answer his question, but said softly: "Arrogant way of division."

He also called these guys who don't understand science "tears of the times". For example, the guy in front of him who thinks he is not "mediocre" is one of the tears.There is nothing more wonderful than science in the world, what spirits, what spiritual masters... It's just ridiculous.

"Then are you a Healer?"

The black robe said: "Obviously."

Zhou Yan suddenly leaned over, stared at his face expressionlessly and looked seriously, the black-robed man also fell silent, and he also took this opportunity to observe Zhou Yan at close range - Zhou Yan thought he was strange, but he I feel that Zhou Yan has more things worth exploring, such as these things in his room, such as why his understanding of the world is so thin, as if he just came to this world not long ago.

After a long time, Zhou Yan first broke the silence between them. He said, "Then...show me what a spiritual master is capable of."

——Actually, he didn't believe it at all, the fire on his body was very strange, and he was running outside wearing only a thin robe in this weather... He himself was wearing a thick cotton coat.No matter from which point of view, this guy is not like a normal human being.

Hearing this, the ugly smile on the face of the man in black subsided a little. He squinted his eyes and stared at Zhou Yan, as if to say, "You are so brave, how dare you make such a request to me."

"Can't it be done?"

The man in black stared at Zhou Yan: "But I'm hungry now."

Zhou Yan straightened up with a blank expression—an excuse, even if he wasn't hungry, he probably wouldn't be able to show any skills at this time. After all, he couldn't even move, so how could he have powerful moves?

"just wait."

Zhou Yan did not refuse his request. This guy really needs to replenish some energy, and a bottle of glucose is not enough to consume it for so long.What's more, he still has a fever and needs to eat something.He pulled the quilt to cover him, then got up and went to the kitchen.There was only a small piece of steak left from frying last night, but there was a lot of tomato and beef brisket soup left. Zhou Yan mixed these things into a pot and boiled them, then cut some potatoes and noodles into it.

Zhou Yan's room was originally quite big, but because it was stuffed with things, it seemed much smaller. In winter, hot rice was gurgling in the kitchen, and the atmosphere was very warm.From the perspective of the man in black, he could see his back cooking as soon as he looked up.

"Can you eat beef?"

The man in black gave a vague "huh", and then heard him ask: "What's your name?"

"Zhou Yan."

He replied without turning his head, then took out the contents of the pot with a spoon, and brought it to the man in black robe, who was staring at him with a strange smile.

Zhou Yan frowned, and the man in black said at this time: "Didn't anyone tell you not to reveal your name to the spiritual master at will?"

Knowing that he couldn't move yet, Zhou Yan put a pillow on the back of the man in black and let him lean on the head of the bed: "What will happen? Cursed?"

This kind of casual attitude is really annoying. Any healer would probably feel that he was underestimated.The man in black had a surprisingly good temper, and he probably understood that he had to bow his head under the eaves at this time, and he didn't show any special emotions towards Zhou Yan.

He just stared at Zhou Yan: "Maybe it's worse than a curse."

Zhou Yan still didn't care, picked up the bowl and fed him.Although he didn't mind the subject's appearance, this guy was too ugly, especially when he was feeding him, it was quite shocking to face this face directly.

Zhou Yan handed the spoon to his mouth: "You regard the name so important, it seems that you will not tell me your name."

After the man in the black robe opened his mouth to eat the food in the spoon, he heard Zhou Yan murmur: "Then I will call you Hei Hei from now on."

"cough……!"

"Hei Hei" was almost choked to death.

Zhou Yan scooped up another spoon and handed it over, and said seriously with no expression on his face: "This is your number, which is used to distinguish you from other experimental materials. Come, eat, Hei Hei."

"Hei Hei" stared at Zhou Yan with a cold face, and after a long time, he uttered three words: "Luo Futu."

Zhou Yan smiled and handed the spoon over again.Luo Futu felt even more surprised now, because Zhou Yan didn't respond when he said his name.He originally thought that even if he didn't know anything about the world of healers, he should have heard of this name, but he didn't realize it, as if he really wasn't pretending.

"how?"

Luo Futu thought for a while, then changed the subject: "What is this?"

Zhou Yan glanced into the bowl: "Beef."

"No."

Luo Futu lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on a light yellow cube in the bowl: "This, what is this?"

Zhou Yan stirred the spoon and picked out the thing he was staring at: "This is called a potato, commonly known as a potato. Why, as a spiritual master, you have never seen such a thing?"

Luo Futu didn't speak, and Zhou Yan shrugged at him: "People in this world are all focused on growing flowers, and pay little attention to food. They can't even find such high-yield food. It's a tragedy."

After he came here, he discovered that not only did the people on Yujin Continent not grow wheat, they didn't even grow other things very much. They relied more on the method of "exchange".Because Panluo flowers grow fast and are easy to grow, they naturally prefer to grow those weeds rather than the food that needs to be carefully served. They would rather starve than spend such effort.

Unexpectedly, when Luo Futu heard Zhou Yan's words, he said, "Do you know that it is illegal to say such words?"

Zhou Yan was very puzzled: "Why break the law?"

"It is illegal to plant other plants in the land except Panluo. Food, which can only fill the stomach, why waste precious soil."

"Simply filling the stomach? It's amazing to be able to fill the stomach. Do you know how many years human beings have evolved to fill the stomach?"

Zhou Yan was surprised by his words: "If you don't plant, what will people eat? Eat flowers?"

Luo Futu smiled contemptuously: "When I regain my strength, you will understand. The era of planting has long passed."

……What's the meaning?I thought they were the group of people who were abandoned by the times, but how do you say that the planting industry is very backward?Could it be that they came from the era of growing food, and now they have abandoned planting?Impossible, Miyunxing's technology has developed to such a degree, and it is still advancing on the road of improving planting technology. How can the planting industry be abandoned in the first place when it is so backward here.

"Can you produce food out of thin air?"

"For a powerful spiritual master, this is nothing more than a simple matter."

From his words, Zhou Yan could not help thinking of the doubt that has been lingering in his heart, that is, the government does not encourage ordinary people to grow food, but instead exchanges these flowers with them, so where does the government get the food from.But Luo Futu also made it clear that he would not be able to explain his doubts until he recovered his "strength", so it was not easy to ask again.

He glanced at him, and stuffed the spoon into Luo Futu's mouth: "Then please cooperate with the treatment and recover soon. I am looking forward to the day when you show me your strength."

Luo Futu was really hungry. Although he couldn't move yet, he obediently ate a bowl of beef into his stomach with Zhou Yan's hand. Zhou Yan looked at him for a long time, and suddenly knocked his hand expressionlessly. The empty bowl inside: "How about it, the food is delicious."

This action was full of provocation, which made Luo Futu feel very baffled: "What are you proud of?"

Zhou Yan raised the corners of his lips: "It's nothing, I just remembered a sentence my grandfather said. No matter who you are, you will have no bones if you are hungry."

He said he stared at Luo Futu and emphasized again: "I hope you can understand this truth."

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