Chapter 129 Establish a Mission
Following Chu Heng's thoughts, the black apple was being compressed.
Not long after, it compressed to the size of an orange, then turned into a grape, and then turned into a cherry. Chu Heng was shocked: [I just want to lose weight for Black Apple. Who knew that this weight loss could be possible?
It’s so awesome. It’s been shrunk several times. If the Cherry Clan finds out that I’ve tarnished their image, they’ll come over and beat me to death. It’s really terrible!]
Seeing that the plump black apple in front of him turned into a small and cute cherry, he was so capable of losing weight that even Chu Heng was envious: If this method of losing weight were available and popularized, there would be no wealth on earth.
Count money until your hands cramp, sleep until you wake up naturally, go wherever you want to be free and happy, and enjoy this feat to the fullest, be so carefree that you can sing and dance to peace, hold candles at night and talk about going straight to Huanglong, and be so affectionate that your children and grandchildren are full of you.
!
Magnificent!
Beautiful!
Fortunately!
Suppressing his imaginative thoughts, he continued to perfect the great thing about the black apple. Chu Heng already had a plan, which was to compress the black apple into an unobtrusive grain of dust, and the cherry became the size of a soybean, and then
It is about the size of a mung bean, and the progress is quite smooth, which also gives him some confidence.
When Chu Heng continued to compress, he suddenly stopped and felt a little strange: [It was going well just now, why is it not working now? Could it be that the further you go, the more difficult it becomes, and the required pressure is also higher?
Will it increase accordingly?】
I'm not sure, I can only take it one step at a time, even if the intensity is doubled. Sure enough, the mung beans start to get smaller again, but the speed is still quite slow.
Chu Heng felt that the intensity was not enough, so he increased it by two times, and the shrinking speed became much faster, catching up with the previous initial speed. He couldn't help but nodded and continued to increase the intensity.
three times!
Four times!
Five times!
.....
Seven times!
Eight times!
Nine times!
When it was infinitely close to ten times, it could no longer be compressed, and it was still one step away from turning into a speck of dust. Chu Heng couldn't bear the success that was so close, so he went all out and directly increased the intensity by ten times, making it
Take this step out.
At the same time, this particle of dust expanded with lightning speed, surpassing the size of an apple and turning into a large watermelon. Before Chu Heng could react, it exploded with a deafening bang.
The ripples spread in all directions, and Chu Heng was pushed out by this energy, retreating hundreds of feet.
He looked disgraced and couldn't help coughing. He was in a terrible state. His whole body was in bad shape, as if he had suffered a hundred thousand injuries. He had not yet recovered. He was hit hard in his heart and couldn't help it.
He started to curse loudly: "I'll strangle your uncle's, a small apple, bah, no, even a tiny speck of dust dares to get angry at me. You are tired of living, aren't you? You really think that this uncle is easy to bully."
Right, get out of here if you can, I won’t crush you to ashes!】
[What the hell, you dare to go against the will of this master, you are so ungrateful. You don’t even know who created you. Without my hard work, you are nothing!] This scene of the explosion
The memory was still fresh, and the aftermath had not yet dissipated. The arrogant and domineering aura was still fresh in his mind, making Chu Heng feel so insulted, but he couldn't help but continue to curse, as if he was unwilling to vomit.
Now I finally feel the experience of some scientists. It turns out that research, design, and experiments are so dangerous. A slight accident will cause an unexpected explosion. Scientific research is a life-threatening thing.
At this point, Chu Heng couldn't help but stand in awe of the scientists who worked hard and hard, and sincerely admired them. They were really amazing, and it was so great to choose this dangerous job!
[Addison tried more than a thousand times to accomplish his great feat. He was risking his life almost all the time. No wonder he achieved such a high level of success. The number of times he risked his life alone was so high that it was scary and daunting.
, deterred!] In Chu Heng's eyes and heart, the one he admires most now is Addison. This kind of perseverance alone can make him study for a long time. His impression of Addison is even more profound.
Soon he became his idol.
[China is also full of talents. Papermaking, compasses, movable type printing... creativity is also extremely powerful. No wonder the names of their owners can be passed down through the ages, and they are all the objects of my study!] Chu Heng then thought about it, Ai
Dickson is a foreigner, not a native of China. China is a huge country. It has experienced the peak of prosperity when thousands of nations come to visit, and it is also unparalleledly powerful.
There are too many things passed down from the ancestors, and the wisdom is as vast as the sea. However, after a subsequent decline, the grand scene of the coming of all nations was interrupted, and a group of people who worshiped foreigners and favored foreign countries emerged, giving up the profound wisdom of their ancestors.
Inheritance is a waste of youth.
Thinking of this, Chu Heng couldn't help but feel helpless and powerless in his heart, and he sighed endlessly: [The so-called advancement, the so-called research, the so-called avant-garde, the so-called learning, aren't they all included in the wisdom of the ancestors! Who?
Is it a piece of grass on the wall, moving with the wind?】
[I don’t know what the environment here is like. If it is similar to the backward period in ancient times, I also have the responsibility to carry forward the Chinese civilization. I must not let the period of decline be repeated before my eyes! No matter when and where I am, I am a Chinese
People!] Chu Heng has a lot on his mind and can’t help but express his feelings. It is his mission to customize a scene for a rainy day. He doesn’t know whether he will be able to complete it in the end. He has to try it, whether it is once or twice.
Ten times or a hundred times, a thousand times or ten thousand times!
The memories of hospitals across the ocean all over China made traditional Chinese medicine gradually fade out of people's sight. Chu Heng thought of Grandpa Huang Renmin, who was forced to use external surgery to treat diseases and save people due to life. One by one, one by one, he vividly remembered
It was as if it had just happened yesterday. I couldn't describe the pain I had suffered, so I immediately decided: "Let's start with traditional Chinese medicine. China also has capable people, and we will definitely be able to recreate the peak of prosperity when all nations came to visit!"
must!】
[Oh my God, why didn’t I study well back then?!] Chu Heng had just begun to be full of enthusiasm, and discovered the initial problem of this mission. It seemed that when his memory began to decline, he couldn’t learn anything.
Yes, I have missed so many learning opportunities. I can’t help but feel regretful, remorseful, and self-blame. I wish I could give myself a slap in the face, and then ask God for another hundred and eighty thousand years to concentrate on studying day and night to make up for the huge shortcomings in my existence.
Chapter completed!