Popular science says oxygen is poisonous, and the whole internet scolds me for being sick

Chapter 89 Where is this place?
Suddenly a little boy ran over.

He looks like he is only seven or eight years old, and he looks very cute and smart.

He is quite handsome, and he will definitely be a handsome boy when he grows up in the future.

Wearing neat, neatly pressed clothes, he looks very well-educated.

The little leather shoes under my feet are also brand new.

It's just that this little boy's face was covered with tears and he kept running towards this side!
The little boy wiped his tears with one hand and sobbed.

"Kid? What's wrong with you?" Ye Zhen whispered softly.

The little boy looked at Ye Zhen at the door of the big warehouse.

Immediately, he even forgot about crying and stood there in a daze.

But then the little boy burst out crying more violently.

"Wow wow wow! Brother! I thought I would never see you again."

"I miss you so much! Brother." The little boy jumped directly on Ye Zhen.

Ye Zhen looked at the little boy hugging her tightly and not letting go.

Ye Zhen looked at the little head. Ye Zhen couldn't help but put his hand on it and touched it gently.

"Stop crying, isn't my brother here?" Ye Zhen smiled.

The little boy raised his head and said, with tears in his eyes: "Brother, can you promise not to leave me again?"

Ye Zhen coaxed: "Brother will never leave again, I promise you."

Only then did the little boy burst out laughing, "Let's pull the hook!" The little boy stretched out his little little finger.

Ye Zhen reached out and hooked up with the little boy.

Then the little boy immediately became happy, with a smile on his face.

"Brother, I also want to be a scientist like you!"

"Do you know? People in the village say that I am smart, just as smart as my brother!" The child sat on the edge of the haystack and swayed without touching the ground.

There was an arrogant look on his face, as if it was an honor to be praised as being as smart as his brother.

Ye Zhen looked at the happy look of the little boy, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously, and he listened quietly, "Really?"

In fact, children often talk a lot.

It's just that some adults have never cared about children at all, or they don't treat children as "human" individuals.

Therefore, many children who have memories of past lives in previous reincarnations will be regarded by their parents as just talking nonsense.

Suddenly the little boy lowered his head and said, "Father said he wanted me to inherit his mantle and let me become a priest."

"But." The little boy couldn't help but shed tears. He pouted his lips and said in a reluctant tone, "I also want to be a scientist like my brother! I want to be an engineer."

Ye Zhen listened to the little boy's words. Is this a matter of the family inheriting the father's legacy?

In fact, we have a similar problem in modern times, that is, we want our descendants to inherit the family property inherited from our parents.

But young people always have their own ideas and don't want to be like their parents.

If there are many children in the family, there will always be a so-called obedient and well-behaved child who will be the successor.

This is probably what happened to the little boy.

"But now my father has promised me that he will no longer force me to take over." The little boy suddenly smiled.

"Brother, I can stay with you from now on! Can you teach me some mechanical and electrical knowledge?" The little boy shook Ye Zhen's hand.

But Ye Zhen is not an engineer at all, so how can he know this?

But Ye is really a person of the 21st century.

Any extremely advanced technology looks like magic.

Just like people in this era, they have no idea what a mobile phone is.

What kind of existence is the Internet?

For people who are not in the 21st century, this is simply magic.

After technology reaches a certain level, it is no different from magic.

Ye Zhen began to talk to the little boy about things from their era.

"By the way, brother." Ye Zhen suddenly thought of a question, "Brother is taking a test on you. What year is it now?"

The little boy raised his head, "Isn't this question simple? It's 1863 now."

1863?This is a little different from Ye Zhen's estimated time, but it's pretty much the same.

"Brother, let me tell you something interesting." Ye Zhen doesn't know how to teach the little boy any mechanical knowledge, because Ye Zhen himself doesn't know it at all!
I had to tell the little boy about the future.

"In the future, people will use something called radio to connect the entire world."

"The whole world is like a village, and human communication will be very convenient and fast at that time."

This is the Internet.The little boy looked at what his brother said with bright eyes, "Is there really such a magical thing?"

"That is to say, in places far, far away, do people there know what is happening here?"

Ye Zhen smiled, "Of course."

"It's amazing." The little boy couldn't help but clapped his hands.

For those who have never seen it before, the Internet is like magic.

"There will be a world war in the future, and many countries in the world will be involved."

"A lot of people will die at that time." Ye Zhen said it was a future world war.

But at this time, the little boy still didn’t understand this concept.

"Also, people in the future will have a small device through which everyone can see and talk to each other." Ye Zhen tried his best to describe the existence of mobile phones in the language of this era.

The little boy asked: "A small device? How many are there?"

Ye Zhen gestured to the size of the phone, "It's probably this big."

The little boy still looked in disbelief, "Brother, is everything you said true? Why do I feel it is more outrageous than what is said in some science fiction novels?"

"Science has an infinite future. It is precisely because of science that mankind has reached today."

"All fantasies can come true."

"Who can say clearly about the future?"

The little boy silently remembered his brother's words.

In the eyes of the little boy, his brother is the most powerful and smartest person in the world!

Not only the family, but also the people in the village are full of praise for my brother.

"Can I be like my brother?"

"Of course, you will definitely become a great person in the future." Ye Zhen comforted him and touched the little boy's head again.

"But I'm not as smart as my brother, I often fail, and my hands and feet are also very clumsy." The little boy whispered.

"It doesn't matter if you fail. Human technology is summed up through repeated failures." Ye Zhen said in a stern tone.

Ye Zhen also said a lot of things to the little boy.

You can say whatever comes to mind.

"By the way, you must not take a ride on a ship called the Titanic in the future." Ye Zhen warned.

"Why?" the little boy asked in confusion.

"This ship will sink. Just don't let anyone you know sit on it."

"In the future, humans will still land on the moon."

"Go up to the nine heavens to catch the moon, and go down to the five oceans to catch turtles."

In Ye Zhen's depiction of the future, human technology is simply more powerful than magic.

The little boy's eyes were full of longing.

At this moment, a woman's voice came from outside.

"Nicholas! Nikolai!"

"Nicholas where are you!"

The little boy wrinkled his delicate nose and said, "Sister came to see me."

The little boy jumped down from the haystack and put his hands on the ground.

He clapped his hands and walked outside the warehouse.

"Sister, I'm here!" the little boy said, waving his hand.

I saw a beautiful girl walking up to the little boy and saying, "Good on you, Nicholas."

"Not long after I recovered from my illness, I ran off to the wilderness somewhere."

"Do you know how worried your family is about you?"

The little boy pouted, "I don't need you to worry!"

"What did you come to this warehouse for again?" the little boy's sister asked.

"Brother is inside! My brother and I are chatting inside." The little boy looked at his sister strangely, "Don't you remember brother Danny's voice?"

The little boy's sister suddenly panicked, with a panicked expression in her eyes.

"Hey, hey, Nicholas, stop joking!" the little boy's sister said in fear: "Danny? Danny is already dead!"

"Who were you talking to just now? Nikola Tesla!" Tesla's sister shouted in a voice that was close to a roar, "Brother Danny is already dead!"

The girl's voice was deafening.

(End of this chapter)