Chef Wushuang of the Three Kingdoms

In fact, he had inoculated these people from the very beginning, otherwise, they might have been infected when they came into contact with those scholars.

After all, in a sense, these guys are the source of infection.

A virtuous circle gradually emerged.

Then, Wuwei City was established dozens of miles away from Jincheng.

After all, the population is increasing.

At this time, Fang Mo began to get more bison to be tamed, and then gradually approached the east.

After the emergence of a virtuous circle, the pace of everything became much, much faster. In addition, there were many people who came here from Japan, so one city after another was built soon.

The first to be established were Wuwei, Dunhuang, and Jincheng, and then gradually began to be established.

No one objected, not even when the Dongying people came. After all, they had to learn Chinese characters and speak Chinese language before they could gradually go to this world to mine minerals.

Ten years passed in a flash.

Fang Mo is also gradually aging. After all, he is not an immortal god, but at this time, he has already developed to Chang'an. Since he has taken in many big men, and many aristocratic families have also come, the Eastern Continent is considered to be completely lively. up.

In addition, now that the big man is the center, most people will still be willing to communicate.

Once this kind of communication occurs, it can't stop, especially when there is a fourth brother of the emperor...

Chapter 907 Sima Zhao's Reminder

babble!

Fang Mo did not spend ten years in vain. Looking at the newly developed steam engine in front of him, Fang Mo had a very happy smile on his face.

He knew that he really did it.

It's just that it's a pity for him that this kind of change doesn't seem to have much effect on the change of history and the progress of history.

"This kind of steam engine is actually just a kettle. If it is really used, I am afraid that it can only be used when there is coal along the road, otherwise it is almost impossible..."

Looking at the steam engine, Fang Mo's face was very ugly.

He knew that if he wanted to change now, the first thing he had to master was boring, but he didn't know much about this tool.

What is boring?

In fact, there are some similar lathes that use knives to turn parts one after another into almost standard ones.

This thing was invented by Watt's later good friend Wilkinson.

Fang Mo didn't even know this, how could he invent it?

He was able to create this weakened version of the "New Kobe Steam Engine", which is already considered awesome.

"There must be coal along the way, otherwise the train will not be able to move, but it can be used in coal mines. Then the problem comes. Where does the problem come from?"

Fang Mo frowned, studying.

"I vaguely remember that Watt's steam engine can be used directly. Why can't the thing I developed be used directly?"

He didn't understand very much.

"Father!"

At this moment, a figure floated over, and then looked at the guy on the ground who kept gurgling and gasping, and stretched out his hand in doubt.

"careful!"

It was too late for Fang Mo to stop it.

His son reached out his hand and touched the steam, and the tears that were scalded in an instant were dripping non-stop.

"Just smile secretly, that is, the steam is still relatively small, otherwise your hands will really be gone." Fang Mo grabbed his son's arm, looked at it twice, and then put it down: "Don't touch it casually in the future. Well, it's good for boys to be active, but not too active."

"Yeah, I got it." Fang Meng nodded quickly, blew his hands carefully, and said: "Mother told you to go back to eat, my sister is hungry!"

"Let's go."

Fang Mo glanced at the steam engine that could not be remodeled directly, he could only shake his head, took Fang Meng's other hand and said, "Did you study hard today?"

"Yes, the ninety-nine multiplication table, one one gets one, one two gets two, one three gets three... nine nine 81!"

After Fang Meng finished reciting it quickly, he raised his head proudly and said, "Father, am I smart?"

"Smart?" Fang Mo chuckled and said, "Father has seen many people, and some of them have already proficiently recited the nine-nine multiplication table at the age of five or six. You are still far behind."

"what?"

Fang Meng was dumbfounded immediately, and then said, "Father won't lie to me, will he?"

Having said that, he hastily lowered his head, not daring to look into his father's eyes, and apologized hastily: "Father, I was wrong..."

"Don't be angry for your father, and you don't have to admit your mistake. After all, such a thing has never happened before, but I have really seen it before."

Fang Mo thought of his former classmates in the kindergarten, and later a certain classmate who set foot on this land...

Well, the problem now is that his son is likely to inherit this piece of property right now.

In other words, he is likely to be the first owner of this eastern continent.

What's wrong with studying badly?

What's wrong with memorizing the ninety-nine multiplication table?

You kid has worked hard all your life to come here. My son was born here, and he may be the first emperor... Even if he is not, he is at least the Eastern King.

"Father, what are you thinking? You're laughing so weirdly!" Seeing that his father didn't talk about himself, Fang Fang thought he was thinking about it, and was shaking with fright, but when he looked up, he saw his father smiling strangely.

Fang Mo shook his head and said: "It's nothing, I just think you're quite smart, you can continue to develop those things with your father.

Also, if you have a better relationship with those of your classmates, they may become everyone one after another in the future. "

"Everyone?"

"The meaning of the master."

"Oh, father, I'm hungry..."

Fang Meng was a little reluctant to talk about it.

In fact, he really wants to play with those people, especially if his parents say so.