Nangong Mingye didn't understand that Ling Xi could think of everything about Jiyang. This was not the first time today.

When she came out with her this morning, she talked to Yun Fei about the past on the deck, but he didn't take it to heart at that time.

Now she not only remembers Murong Jiyang, but also remembers what she said to Murong Jiyang. Is her memory coming back step by step?

Is this phenomenon good or bad? Is it because her poison is slowly accelerating its onset, or is it because pregnancy reminds her of the past?

These things are still not clear until it is determined whether she is pregnant, and it may take a few days to know.

He looked down at her face and suddenly asked: "Has your heart ached today?"

Ling Xi shook her head, looked up at him, and said suspiciously: "No, what's wrong?"

"It's okay." Nangong Mingye patted her shoulder gently, then hugged her and walked towards the cabin.

As soon as they entered the cabin, they saw Chu Han sitting at the table in the center of the hall, seemingly waiting for them.

Before Ling Xi spoke, Chu Han suddenly asked: "You just said that the things you saw in the illusion are real. What is the basis for this?"

Ling Xi blinked, raised her head and glanced at Ming Ye. Seeing that he didn't speak, she looked at Chu Han again and said truthfully:

"I can't explain this so-called basis to you. However, this principle has long been proven in our era. The people and things in those illusions are indeed real."

She left Nangong Mingye's arms and walked towards him.

Seeing that there was paper and pen and ink on the table, she polished it, picked up the brush, and wanted to write on the white paper, but suddenly she was startled and looked at Chu Han. "Is this paper useful? I can write on it.

Painting?”

"You go ahead and draw, there are many more in my cabin." Zongzheng Chuyang, who didn't know when he entered the cabin, walked up to them and said warmly.

After Zongzheng Chuyang arrived, even Ling Xiao and Leng Qing emerged from nowhere and all appeared in the hall.

Ling Xi raised her head and looked around at everyone. Seeing so many people surrounding her, she felt a little embarrassed.

She didn't want to show off her knowledge, she just wanted to explain the principle to them.

"Let's draw." Chu Han's voice was calm, but there was obviously some expectation.

They had already discussed this issue at noon today, but they didn't know much, so they couldn't be sure whether the illusion they saw on this sea area was true or false.

Everyone's eyes fell on the brush in Ling Xi's hand, as if they were waiting for her to write.

Ling Xi took a deep breath, gathered her thoughts, and then started to draw on the paper.

While describing it, he explained: "This phenomenon was called a mirage in our era. As for how it is formed, I will briefly explain it to you."

She drew an arc, then drew a person's logo, using the person's position as the starting point of her vision, and then drew a few lines on the other side of the arc, as well as two identical circles, one with a solid

One is drawn with a line and the other is depicted with a dotted line.

"Actually, the earth we are on is round, just like the arc I drew." At this point, she couldn't help but stop and looked around at everyone: "The so-called earth is the environment we live in.

.”

"Are you referring to Yangchuan Continent?" Ling Xiao asked.

She shook her head and continued: "It's not just Yangchuan Continent. In fact, this world is much larger than you think. Yangchuan Continent can only be regarded as a small part of the world at best. A continent like this,

There are at least hundreds more throughout the world.”

Hundreds!

Everyone's hearts trembled, and their eyes were all locked on her face.

The area of ​​Yangchuan Continent can be said to be almost endless. In addition to the Three Kingdoms, there are countless surrounding small countries. All the countries combined make up this continent. Even people with their Qinggong skills want to visit every place.

Corner, I can't do it in this life.

But she said that there are hundreds of continents like this.

Ignoring their shock, Ling Xi continued: "Anyway, don't worry about it for now. Just know that the world is very big, so big that you can't even imagine it, and we may only occupy such a corner of the world."

She drew a big ball on the paper and circled a little bit on the ball.

"We are on this piece of land, and there must be land elsewhere." She sketched the ball randomly, "I'm just making an analogy, don't think that there are only these places on land, I just want to tell you that besides these

Land, everything else is sea.”

But the land she drew was only a little bit, and the sea area was much larger than the land she drew.

Knowing what they were thinking, she smiled and said: "As you can see, in this world, the area of ​​​​the sea is indeed much larger than that of the land. If I remember correctly, at least 100% of the area on the earth is

More than 70% of the area is occupied by sea water."

When she said this, the expressions on everyone's faces became more solemn.

Seventy percent, earth, area, what are these?

"Well, it should be said that more than 70% of the world is sea area." Do they understand this?

Sure enough, after saying this, the expressions on their faces finally relaxed.

Hearing her, a little woman, speak such profound truths, and they are all pretentious and proud grown men. If you don't understand, you will naturally not be in a good mood.

Ling Xi rubbed her forehead. It was indeed a bit difficult to explain to them. Not only did she have to take care of everyone's understanding, but she also had to take care of everyone's proud heart.

"The mirage I just mentioned is actually a phenomenon of refraction or reflection of light. Look," she drew an indicator mark on another place on the arc, and then extended it with a dotted line, "the illusion we see

It’s on this sea area.”

She was drawing on the picture, explaining as she was drawing: "But in fact, these pictures came from another place, probably right here."

The brush was dipped in ink, and she used reflection to reflect the scene from one place to another, explaining while sketching:

"If the light is reflected along this trajectory, then what we see is what exists on the other side of this sea area. But if it is refracted, then what we see is very likely to be

The view over there.”

She stretched out her hand and pointed. Although she just pointed randomly in the cabin, everyone knew that the direction she pointed was to the west and south, which coincided with the road of death west of the Black Wind Pass that they knew.
Chapter completed!