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(118) Visiting ancestors

In fact, it is not fantasy. There are voice-controlled lighting equipment in the hall. After dealing with Huangdi's laughter and scolding, various images can be presented in the sky in the hall. When Huangdi was furious, dark clouds in the hall were surging, monsters were scattering teeth and claws, which was extremely terrifying. When they were overjoyed, there was another scene, with hundreds of birds singing together, dragons and phoenixes dancing together, one cluster in the east and one cluster in the west, and a cluster of peonies spitting out in full bloom, and a waterfall was scattered in color.

Ling Qibu couldn't help but sigh: "It's so amazing. If only I could do this if I smiled!"

"Nothing strange." Huangdi smiled, "This is Tesla's trick. Well, by the way, he also wants to see you, let Shutong take you there."

Ling Qiqi said goodbye and went to meet the master he had not met.

In front of Tesla's house, there is a small garden with lush trees, green grass, fountains splashing jade, flowers and bird sounds, which are even better than the fairyland of Yaochi seen in film and television dramas.

There were five old men sitting on the ground on the small lawn with their backs facing each other. They were like statues, some were staring at the ground, some were holding books to concentrate on reading, some were holding their fingers to touch their ears and falling into deep thoughts, some were holding their chins and staring at the distance, and some were imagining and thinking... Occasionally, I could see someone moving a little.

Shutong took Lingqiqian to an old man wearing a big felt hat and whispered: "This is Mr. Tesla." After that, he left.

Maybe he was old, maybe he couldn't come back in a daze, but Tesla didn't respond at all. He looked down at the drawings on the ground, his eyes fixed, and he didn't move at all.

This time, Ling Qibubu didn't think about how to salute his master. He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, so he stepped forward and shouted, "Hello, Master!"

Tesla woke up from a dream, got up from the ground, and a strange saying emerged: "How can it be four or five? The first one is better!" The mainstream language of Jinwuxing is Chinese. Although he has basic knowledge, it is only equivalent to the level of a four-year-old child. He often hears misunderstandings and focuses on learning at all times, which inevitably leads to many jokes.

Ling Qibu held back his laughter and called him respectfully.

Tesla stood up, laughed, and did not respond. He looked Lingqizhu up and down and said, "You are the good guy, what my grandson said. I miss you so much!" He hugged Lingqizhu and murmured, "It's not easy to be young, but I didn't do what I did, but I did it. I am ashamed, and my master dares to call me."

"You are my master. Without your help and guidance, you will not be able to accomplish great things."

"The great wise man is humble! I recognize this master." Tesla said happily, his face full of sweet pride, and shouted to the four "statues" beside him, "Hi, let me know all the grandeur, I am a great disciple better than us, let me know you!"

The other four statues were activated and stood up and surrounded them.

Tesla and Lingqi gradually introduced it: "This is Archimedes in Greece, this is Newton in England, this is Chongzhi in China, and this is Einstein in Germany. We live in one room."

Ling Qibu gave a greeting to his ancestors one by one and asked, "Has Nobel been brought here?"

"I've picked it up. I've talked to him the day before yesterday." Tesla replied, "He lives in the same room with Galileo, Darwin, Edison, and Qian Xuesen."

"Can you take me to visit?"

"This..." Tesla hesitated for a moment, pointed to the golden house fifty meters away, and said, "I don't want to see Edison, you go there yourself."
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