Chapter 1069 This Cow, He Can Blow It for a Lifetime.

In this painting, there are several dots of different colors, and lines of the same color as the circle crisscross the paper. It looks messy, but if you look closely, you can find some rules.

It doesn't seem to be as messy as I imagined, but what does this mean?

The boy smiled and said, "The master said that the dots are the stars in the sky."

"What about this line?" Chu Yan asked.

The teenager glanced at it and said, "The master said that it is the trajectory of the stars, but I don't quite understand it. Haven't the stars been in the sky all the time? Where did the trajectory come from?"

It's right if you don't understand, who knows what Bai Zhi said?

He became more and more intuitive that this physicist must know something, but unfortunately he can't find him now.

"Do you know what your master paints these for?" he asked.

The teenager shook his head, suddenly thinking of what the master said once when he was drunk. The master said, when will we find the way home?

The master seems to be looking for his way home, but should he say this to the young man in front of him?

Seeing that the boy had lowered his head to look at the painting again, he simply shut his mouth.

After all, this was said by the master when he was drunk, not what he said to him on weekdays, so it would be better for him not to say it.

Chu Yan searched the house for a long time, but found nothing, and the books in the study were all ancient astronomical books that he could not understand, and he had no clue for a long time.

Before Chu Yan left, the teenager took the guestbook, "Young Master, please leave your name and address, as well as any questions you want to ask the master, and the master will reply one by one when he returns."

Opening the guest book, he found that there were quite a few people who came to leave a message, but most of them were insignificant questions, such as asking him if he had seen the Bodhisattva appear during stargazing at night. . .

And whether it can predict cloud and rain. . .

There was no reply to these questions.

If you want to get a reply from the physicist, you naturally have to write some words that can interest him.

After thinking about it, he finally picked up a pen and wrote: Dare to ask the physicist, what is time and space? Can people travel in time and space?

The young man was dumbfounded at the handsome and extraordinary handwriting, what is the problem? It is even more wonderful than Yeguan Bodhisattva.

However, he only dared to complain in his stomach, and dared not show it.

Then he was glad that he didn't show it, because the young man wrote his name and address.

Chu Yan, the palace of the King of Jin.

It turned out that he was the god of war who had risen from the dead, the future emperor of Chu.

The young man excitedly looked at Chu Yan's back as he strode away, and thought to himself that he had met the future emperor here, and he could blow this bull for a lifetime.

If the master knew that King Jin had come to look for him, he would be very happy!

It's just, why is this King Jin so strange? Mention what the problem is?

After getting down from Wangyun Slope, Chu Yan was a little dazed and anxious.

How to do? If he can't find a physicist, who will he turn to for the answer? How to solve Baizhi?

He beat his head, why can't this head think of a solution?

When he returned to the city, it was already late. He stood outside the Oriental Garden for a while, but he didn't knock on the door. When I saw her, what would you say?

When he turned around, he unexpectedly saw a familiar figure.

The man stood in the corner, and although he deliberately hid, he still couldn't escape his eyes.

After practicing martial arts for so many years, if you can't even spot such an obvious figure, isn't it a waste of practice?

He approached him with a faint smile on his face: "Want to have a drink?"

Meng Nan stepped out of the shadows with a sad smile: "Alright!"

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More in the afternoon, the author is trying to code words~~~~~~