One Piece: Flowing Blade-Like Flame

"It's really like a little girl! Xiao Qingchen is still that Xiao Qingchen. It's okay, I will definitely brighten it up for you, so feel relieved, but I want to let you see its real magic, It’s not as simple as a Thousand Miles Voice Transmission. I can’t wait now."

Zhang Yang didn’t think what it would look like to say something like this, but every time Qingchen said something like this, she was a little shy but true, especially a "Xiao Qingchen" who was Zhang Xiaoyang’s call at that time. One way to call her here.

At this time, the publicity always pays attention to the two ends of the electrode, just for fear of problems, but fortunately, everything is okay, because the ancient gold wire is not as good as the copper wire. Although the conductivity is better, the stability is indeed worse. This is the truth, so Zhang Yang is very afraid that the position of the electrode will flicker at the starting point. At that time, let’s not say whether the battery board will be damaged, but one electrode will probably be broken. Don’t even think about re-lighting your mobile phone in this era.

"Zhang Xiaoyang? Haha." Qingchen also smiled softly, because during this week of getting along, there was no righteous action on Zhang Yang's mouth. Qingchen also got used to it. At the first time, he was a little bit embarrassed and even embarrassed. Now, whenever she sees Zhang Yang by her side and listens to what he says to herself, no matter what it is, she really feels that there is something more in her heart. It is no longer the same loneliness as before, or even the sense of nowhere to rest. , Maybe this is what makes her fulfilling and satisfying a lot!

"It should be fine, is it hotter for you to touch it?" Zhang Yang roughly estimated the time at this time, thinking that it was almost the same. Now according to the future moments, it should be just like that for almost half an hour. , Now it seems that the time is almost the same.

At least what Zhang Yang thinks is that he needs to check in advance whether there is a situation where there is no charging, then it also means that the simple hand-cranked charger made by himself has completely failed. It can only be said that it is regrettable. At that time, Zhang Yang had to look for it. Some other methods, such as gunpowder, are also a good method.

Hearing Zhang Yang’s question, Qingchen also looked forward to it. He quickly touched the location of the broken silver pile of the Zhang Yang installation combination in the middle of the device. After touching it, Qingchen looked excitedly at Zhang Yang and said with a smile: "Well, and the temperature is very high. It is estimated that you will see it redden after a while. If it continues like this, it will be amazing as if there is a fire in a furnace forging these broken silver, and it really started to get hot. You don't have any fire at all."

Hearing this answer, Zhang Yang stopped the rocker roller in his hand and directly touched it personally. It was exactly the same as what Qingchen said. Zhang Yang also smiled and answered Qingchen and said: "This is a magical knowledge. It’s called physics, and the situation that makes it as if forged by a furnace is the electric heating power mentioned in it, which is very interesting, but if you are full of this thing, I’m going to show you something , It's really a little witch."

Zhang Yang carefully removed the two poles, and then held the electronic version in his hand. At this time, he took the mobile phone on the side, and when he was about to install the battery board, he did become a little nervous, and he could even feel his heart beating. If it’s done, it represents a lot of things. Maybe you can find some way to go back. Maybe it’s not necessarily true?

Therefore, this is Zhang Yang’s hope. It seems that he has a little confidence. From Qingchen showing up with such a thing, to the time when the two met Zhang Yang and remembering the incredible conversation when he was a child, Zhang Yang always felt that he must have A certain relationship or a channel, no matter what it is, can definitely return to one's own world, and it is not necessarily just oneself, and there are some other ideas that have not been said.

"it has started!!!"

"Ok!"

Zhang Yang installed it and closed the phone cover. At this time, he was sitting on a stool, but straightened up. He didn't even dare to pay attention to other things, and he felt that he didn't dare to open it, so he didn't dare to try it. At this time, Qingchen also stared at Zhang Yang and the mobile phone he was holding. Qingchen knew the name of this thing to thank Zhang Yang, but she always regarded it as a spell-like thing. It is hard to imagine that a martial arts master began to believe in the existence of spells and immortals because of such a thing that can transmit sound for thousands of miles.

Zhang Yang swallowed his throat, indeed a little nervous. The hand that even pressed the power button was a bit trembling. At the same time, he touched his nose with his left hand, which seemed very worried and nervous. But now things are a little better, Zhang Yang suddenly found that it seemed Qingchen. I feel more nervous than him, it's really interesting-haha.

"Tingling bell!" A clear and melodious start-up sound came from the phone, and the screen turned from black to bright, and at the same time the start-up animation began to appear-it was a success!

"Fuck! Beautiful, beautiful!" Zhang Yang jumped up with excitement, his face was raised and he seemed to have been depressed for a long time, as if he was a little brother who got ten million lottery tickets and was happy like a three hundred jin. At this time, he I kept chanting a beautiful sentence and was very excited.

At this time, when Qingchen watched when he was put on the table and suddenly became brighter, and what appeared to be a very beautiful and moving picture at the same time, his eyes widened and his mouth grew, staring at the table in shock. The one above said that it was something called "mobile phone".

Qingchen stammered a bit and looked very unbelievable. He pointed to the thing on the table but looked at Zhang Yang's words in disbelief and stammered: "It ~ it... it is really bright! And-and can talk. , Will move, those pictures actually move! What is that."

"It's such a fuss. You didn't think you were so strange when you answered the phone. How did you get through when I called you? Isn't there a sound every time? It's just that after a while of the tune, my voice It’s spread out, why are you so surprised now!"

Zhang Yang is also a joy, and the mood at this time can be said to be very good, and at the same time, the depression in my heart seems to be a lot easier for the whole person, and there is time to joke. Zhang Yang sat back and took the mobile phone in his hand. After the power-on was over, he entered the main interface, still with the familiar scenery background.

"Because every time it yells like just now, I can hear your voice, I don't dare to touch it at all!"

"Oh, answer automatically! Hey, little sister asked me to take a picture of you-say, eggplant!"..