"Third brother, this is the kind of magical instrument you mentioned [that can store a large number of phonological spells in categories, categorize them, and call them up at any time] - I have already recorded a few little songs in it."

Jin Zha came to Xingke early in the morning and handed Xingke a disc-shaped "MP3" that he had made all night.

In the past six months, in addition to attending the dinner parties required by his parents, the most important thing he did was to customize all kinds of weird magic weapons based on his third brother's weird ideas, and teach him how to get started with some magic weapons.

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"Hmm...brother, can't you make the magic weapon smaller and thinner? This is the first time I've seen a bowl-sized [Walkman], no...this is the legendary [Gramophone], right?"

Xingji took the Walkman that looked like a thick bronze mirror and couldn't help but complain, and then entered the spiritual power test function.

He focuses on appearance first rather than function.

"Walkman? Gramophone? Third brother, why did you decide on the name again? What about my reputation as a refiner??"

Jin Zha shook his head and sighed. His focus was even different. Instead of caring about customers' new requirements and user experience, he was worried about the issue of naming rights.

"Sorry, it doesn't matter what you call this thing. Anyway, I'll call him Walkman."

Xingke answered while fumbling with the hard mode operation interface of this Walkman.

After all, the oldest name for this thing that he knew was Walkman. After that, similar functions would be integrated into multi-functional personal terminals.

So before Xingke could react, terms such as Walkman, MP3, floppy disk, tape, etc. had already disappeared in the long history and public view.

"You always say that, but in the end I am always led astray by you? [Liu Le Baojian], [Photography Collection Book], [Palm of Music Recollection] - Aren't these names bad?"

Jin Zha was shocked when he announced three very high-profile names at once.

These days, Jin Zha has customized a lot of gadgets for Xing Ke. Every time, Xing Ke comes up with a simple and smooth name, and Jin Zha comes up with a noble and elegant name.

But every time in the end, the name carved in the star is subtly preserved.

This is the same reason that parents who often talk about their children's nicknames sometimes suddenly forget that their children have a good name.

But Jin Zha, as the "birth father" of the magic weapon, is not willing to give up. Every time, he will come up with some favorite names to be engraved on the magic weapon.

And this time, he even chose three...and they all sounded pretty good.

Xingke was speechless for a moment, then ignored Jin Zha and randomly picked a little song and started playing it.

As the spiritual power began to flow, a melodious and gentle female voice came from all directions, as if a woman with an excellent voice really came to Xingke's room to perform in front of Xingke and the others...

This is the advantage of spiritual power spells. It is impossible for ordinary technology to achieve this level with only crude equipment.

Xingke listened and changed the song, then said:

"The effect is very good, but the style is too ugly and the operation is very troublesome. There are many areas that need improvement... But that is not the point."

"What?" Jin Zha was confused for a moment.

"Brother, did you go shopping on the flower street again? These songs are basically in a style unique to that place, and they can be regarded as eccentric music." Xing Ke saw through everything in an instant.

"Ah... you said that, haha, wasn't I just looking for a place where I could record music?" Jin Zha missed the look with a guilty conscience.

Ever since that time of "breaking the vow," he discovered that he might quite like that kind of place.

After all, according to his longevity, he is still at a young and vigorous age.

He has never had any exchanges with girls other than academic exchanges before, and he doesn't know what love between children is.

That hazy first time after drinking, it was just like a cat contaminated with meat...

"Hey, brother, please take it easy. There is nothing in Chentangguan that your parents don't know about." Xingke felt a little emotional in his heart, but also a little happy.

The emotion was because he might have betrayed the trust that Li Jing and his wife had placed in him and brought up the eldest son of the family to what he is now——

Jin Zha has now begun to pay attention to personal hygiene and grooming, but the grooming techniques may have been inherited from some women, and the eyebrow shaping style is softer.

It was refreshing because...he spread ink on a piece of white paper again, how could it not be refreshing?

However, Jin Zha himself doesn't care. He claims that his current life is quite enjoyable and he has a better balance between work and rest than before.

And because of Xing Ke's various "golden ideas", his weapon refining skills and the size of his wallet have made great progress.

He even has brows on the path of spiritual practice.

It really couldn't be better.

It's just that... the way his parents looked at him became more and more strange, and the number of dinner parties and marriage connections became more and more frequent.

"Ahem, that's all, let's discuss how to improve this magical weapon." Jin Zha hurriedly changed the topic.

"Okay, I also want to explain to you in detail how to convert weak electromagnetic signals into sound waves..."

Xingke has made up his mind to secretly promote the development of pure machinery that can operate normally without spiritual energy.

There are even many complete finished products of low-end infrastructure such as steam engines, internal combustion engines, generators, transformers, gearboxes, etc.

They are all products of Jin Zha’s labor force.

Xing Ke is definitely not stingy with some kindergarten-level mechanical physics and basic mathematics. On the contrary, Jin Zha's understanding and arithmetic skills that can be understood at a glance make Xing Ke feel inferior to him.

He is the smartest student that Xingke has taught so far.

"Well, I may have talked a little too much this time. I'll let Caique take Nezha to school. I won't go myself and will be absent from class..."

Anyway, I didn't have much important knowledge to learn after going to the Taoist Academy, and I always felt that it might not be easy to go to school today - or so Xing Ke thought.

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Nezha is now one and a half years old. He is much more sensible and can go to school alone. This makes his brothers and parents at home very happy.

But one thing is that no one in the family dared to let her run around alone. If she got into trouble, it would be too late.

Therefore, the minimum configuration for leaving home is a maid, and the highest configuration is the parents and two brothers with the highest cultivation level in Chentangguan.

However, when these two different configurations are used, Nezha's performance is of course different.

For example, now, Cai Que cannot stop Nezha from standing on the handrail of the escalator, running as fast as he performs acrobatics...
Chapter completed!