Chapter 268: How to learn from the gods in a dream?
Xie Yuchuan's reaction was indeed different from the past.
Seeing that he still had no explanation, Tu Hua thought for a while and did not trigger the "take a shot" function that made Xie Yuchuan react abnormally.
After a busy night, I am really tired.
Before going to bed, I remembered something and asked Xie Yuchuan in bed: "How to use the telescope, have you understood the research?"
In the thatched house, while everyone was talking quietly, Xie Yuchuan's ears were slightly itchy. , closed his eyes for a moment, and responded attentively.
"Xie Yuchuan: I have a rough understanding of its principles, but I am still studying it intensively."
This is modest.
Based on her understanding of him, the principle of that thing is not complicated. If it falls into his hands, can she still understand it?
But she still searched the Internet for several videos introducing scenarios for using telescopes and forwarded them to Xie Yuchuan.
Tu Hua reminded before going to bed: "Be sure to fall asleep before the ugly hour."
The family god said a word, thanked Yuchuan in front of the child hour, and told everyone to get settled and fall asleep in time.
Soon, when the consciousness enters a deep sleep state.
Xie Yuchuan woke up from his "dream" again. In front of him was a vivid picture like learning the formation in his last dream, and a serious explanation in surround sound.
With the last experience, Xie Yuchuan quickly adjusted his state and concentrated on studying seriously in his dream.
Compared with simple research by himself, the things the family god allowed him to learn were more flexible and detailed. From the use, maintenance and simple repair of telescopes, to how to use light and precautions in actual detection, it was clear and clear , making him suddenly enlightened.
Beyond this, what he likes most is the advantage and convenience of using this thing on the battlefield.
Xie Yuchuan has never quite understood how the family god allowed him to stay awake and sane while studying in a dream, but for him, it was unthinkable for him to have such a blessing in exile. .
Therefore, encountering such a course that explained in detail how to use detection instruments to make calculations when the enemy and we are lurking in each other's state was a treasure for him.
It’s just that the words used in the Heavenly Book are remote, and some of the symbols are even unheard of. It is really difficult to understand and can only be roughly guessed.
Fortunately, when the two sides are facing each other, many principles are the same. Xie Yuchuan's mind works very quickly. Based on his many years of practical experience, he can guess and it seems that he is addicted to learning.
The more he listened, the more fascinated he became. He wished he could have a pen and paper in hand in his dream to record down what he heard.
While Xie Yuchuan was studying diligently in his dream, Tu Hua was sleeping so darkly that he had no idea what kind of video lessons he had given him.
The rooster sings at dawn, but the sky has not yet opened.
The two figures, smelling of alcohol, supported each other and staggered up the mountain village.
The brother guarding the village gate came down with a lamp and a knife to check on the incoming person. The lamp almost hit Zhao Gong's wine-red face, and then he looked down at the person next to his shoulder with a playful smile.
"Brother Zhao, where did the Taoist priest go to enjoy life again? He is so drunk."
"Why do you talk so much nonsense? Here!" He held a pot in his hand. He threw the wine directly at the other party, "Hurry up and carry the person in, why are you burdening me?"
"Hey! Here it comes! Here it comes!"
Seeing the other party coming to pick him up, Zhao Kyouichi waved his hand and pushed "Xie Wuying" to the other party like a hot potato, then he shouldered the big knife and walked in staggeringly cursing.
"I don't know why Boss Wan believed in such an evil thing. He will cause harm wherever he goes. I'm so exhausted! Next time, whoever loves his mother will serve whoever, don't look for me!"
That little brother was beaten to death. Xie Wuying, who smelled of alcohol and was as drunk as a dead pig, was forced to take over. She couldn't breathe after walking two steps. She didn't dare to mess with Zhao Gong, so she could only call others to come over and help.
After all the efforts of nine cows and two tigers, the person was finally carried back to the house.
Throughout the whole process, Xie Wuying followed the method explained by Zhao Gong before, spewing out some alcohol from time to time, or pretending to be vomiting, to divert the other party's attention, so as not to expose the secret.
Xie Wuying raised her voice in her throat, fearing that she might not look like what she was pretending to be.
Zhao Gong said: "It's okay. It's still dark. Besides, there's nothing important in the past two days. The gatekeeper is lazy and the investigation won't be very strict. Besides, I will take you. The master has always been like this in the mountains. He is confused. , Staring, so don’t be nervous and wait until you get into the house.”
Xie Wuying released all his strength and pressed heavily on the two bandits.
The two of them were panting from exhaustion, and Zhao Gong turned around from time to time to complain and curse, which allowed them to get through this section of the road. After letting the people go, Zhao Gong rewarded them with several large sums of money.
The two went back happily.
Just as he stepped back with his front legs, Zhao Gong bolted the door with his back legs. Xie Wuying, the drunken long-bearded man in the back room, suddenly jumped up from the bed board!
"How is it?"
Zhao Gong closed the door and listened quietly for a while, then waved his hand: "Let's go and talk in the back room."
Xie Wuying was so excited that sweat broke out on her head. .
He sneaked into the enemy camp before Sixth Brother! ! !
Zhao Gong looked serious and spoke cautiously: "Next, let's do this."
Studying hard all night, at the beginning of Mao period, Xie Yuchuan quietly transformed from a deep sleep.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw the big face of my clan brother "Xie Wuying" right in front of me. Before I could calm down, I saw "Xie Wuying" speaking a tone that belonged to Han Qiguang on his face.
"Did you get beaten up in prison? I've never seen you sleep like this."
Xie Yuchuan frowned.
He stretched out his hand and pushed his face away: "It's early in the morning, don't talk, I tend to change my face easily."
After waking up completely, Xie Yuchuan found that others had already woken up.
Looking at everyone's concerned eyes, Xie Yuchuan hesitated slightly, "Have I slept for a long time?"
Xie Wenjie nodded, "Brother Six, I didn't wake you up even if I called you this morning."
Zhang Dayi didn't say anything, but looked at him with worry.
Han Qiguang crossed his knees and leaned against him, "Are you dreaming?"
"Yes."
"What kind of dream is it that keeps you awake?" The way Han Qiguang looked at his good brother now was full of interest.
Xie Yuchuan raised his eyes and glanced at Zhang Dayi.
For some reason, the latter suddenly felt blessed and seemed to understand something.
The next second, Zhang Dayi stared again and asked tentatively: "The general went to school in his dream again?"
Xie Yuchuan did not deny it.
Zhang Dayi couldn’t help but sigh again.
Envy.
Han Qiguang didn't know what was going on, "Why did you enter school in a dream?"
"Nothing." Xie Yuchuan said calmly, then stood up to stretch his muscles and asked by the way: "Did the officials say anything? ?”
“No.” Zhou Chuandao, “But there were five or six oxcarts coming from outside the bunker early in the morning. They looked like people from their bunker.”
Xie Yuchuan nodded. .
Breakfast was served early today, and I don’t know what torturous thoughts the guards had today.
After everyone had dinner, Xie Yuchuan went to the next door to see the condition of the women, and then came back to sit down and review the situation.
Han Qiguang stared at him with a suspicious look on his face all morning, then approached Zhang Dayi and asked, "What did Mr. Zhang mean by what he said this morning?"
"General, he can learn from the gods in his dream. ”
Han Qiguang: “What?”
(End of this chapter)