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Zhou Zhu looked at the old man suspiciously: "Grandpa, why did I misunderstand it? Doesn't soldier mean soldier? Besides, how do you know what it means? It's not just your own imagination."
However, Zhou Zhu thought for a while, but he caught the old man's words and said curiously: "Sun Wu is called Sun Tzu, and Li Er is called Lao Tzu. It's really a strange title. How can anyone call him that? What kind of son?"
'Yeah, I named it 'Zi' in order to commemorate them. Then if others commemorate me in the future, then I will be called 'Zhou Zi'."
Thinking of this, Zhou Zhu felt uncomfortable all over. Being named after "Zi" really gave people goosebumps.
"Grandpa, you are not trying to trick me by saying this. Let me tell you, I am not a three-year-old child!" Zhou Zhu pouted and squinted his eyes.
He also wondered, what were these things the old man said? Why had he never heard anyone say them before? Moreover, he had not seen these remarks at all in the book "Comprehensive Knowledge of Tianzhu Continent", and there was no record at all.
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"Kid, what did I say? Don't use your simple mind to lower my IQ." The old man said a little unhappy at Zhou Zhu's disbelief.
"How are you right? That Lao Tzu you are talking about is a very ancient person who only appears in myths. However, why is there no record in the "Comprehensive Knowledge of Tianzhu Continent"? He is probably powerful and legendary.
, mythical characters will be recorded in the character chapter of this book."
Zhou Zhu felt that what he said made sense and became even more confident: "Also, you don't have any comments about 'zi' at all, let alone those about Sun Tzu and Sun Wu. Grandpa, you have to be honest and don't lie.
People, and I’m not a child, so I won’t be fooled!”
The old man was speechless. These things were indeed not recorded in the "Encyclopedia of Common Sense of Tianzhu Continent" because there were no such individuals in this world. These people only appeared in his world.
He didn't know what to say to Zhou Zhu, so he finally laughed at himself: "Why should I tell him so much? Hey, maybe it's because I've been here for too long and am lonely!"
The old man looked at Zhou Zhu, who was currently looking around in the yard, full of curiosity.
"He actually chose "Thirty-Six Strategies of Sun Tzu's Art of War." It seems that everything is doomed." An unusual light flashed in the old man's eyes: "Forget it, although the world does not agree with it, and I did not succeed.
Change, but since it chose him, it always makes sense. Perhaps, he will succeed and bring about a change."
At this time, Zhou Zhu was puzzled by what was happening in front of him.
In front of him, a pillar weighing more than a thousand kilograms fell to the ground, but it was dragged up by a stone a hundred times lighter than it through a strong wooden stick.
"The weight difference between the two is so huge, but the two are balanced and supported by a wooden stick. This is simply impossible!"
But the fact was right in front of him, and he couldn't help but believe it.
"Is it a magic spell?" Zhou Zhu said softly.
"That's not a magic method, that's called the leverage principle. Through this principle, I can lift even a big mountain with a wooden stick!" The old man's voice suddenly came over.
"Ah, grandpa, you are so powerful. What is your combat power index?" Zhou Zhu was shocked: "I heard that if you want to conquer a mountain with one stick, your combat power index must at least exceed three digits.
Ah, grandpa, your combat power index has already reached three digits!"
"Who told you that my combat power index exceeded three digits? Who told you that as long as my combat power exceeded three digits, I could lift a mountain?"
The old man wanted to continue, but was interrupted by Zhou Zhu: "Isn't it a three-digit number? Is it a four-digit number? How powerful must a four-digit number be?"
"Boy, don't interrupt me!" the old man suddenly shouted: "Who told you that you can only lift a mountain if your combat power index reaches four digits?"
"Isn't it? Is it a five-digit number? Oh my God!" Zhou Zhudu was a little nervous: "My God, what kind of combat power does a five-digit strong man have?"
The old man's head was full of black lines and he shouted again: "Did I say it was five digits? In this world, it is so easy to have a combat power index of five digits. Also, who told you that you must have combat power?
Can an index lift a big mountain?"
"Ah, you can lift a big mountain without a combat power index!"
At this time, Zhou Zhu was even more surprised: "How is this possible? Without a combat power index, how can a person be so powerful? This is impossible!"
The old man was really speechless, with veins popping up on his forehead, and he suppressed his anger: "Yes, I can lift mountains even without a combat power index!"
Zhou Zhu pointed to the ground: "Isn't it just through this principle?"
He looked at the old man with disbelief on his face, as if to say: "Grandpa, you are here to lie to me again. I really won't be fooled. You still have to give up."
In his heart, Zhou Zhu felt that the old man was really weird, not only his yard was weird, but also what he said was so weird.
"Could he be the weird old man that Instructor Aaron said?" Zhou Zhu suddenly remembered what Instructor Aaron said to him in the Military Literature Hall.
At that time, Aaron told Zhou Zhu: "We have a strange old man here. If you don't understand anything about the art of war, you can ask him. He always has some weird views..."
"No wonder, let me just say, how could he understand the art of war? It turns out he is just a strange old man!" Zhou Zhu suddenly understood: "Now it seems that he not only understands the art of war, but also has many weird opinions.
When the old man saw Zhou Zhu's expression, he suddenly became angry: "What? You don't believe the old man?"
"No, why don't I believe you? However, this is really unbelievable!" Zhou Zhu was embarrassed to say that he didn't believe it, so he could only answer like this.
"What's unbelievable? Boy, you just don't believe me!" The old man felt that he was not trusted, so he stood up from the couch and said: "The old man will demonstrate it to you now!"
Zhou Zhu saw that the old man was already this old, at least around seventy years old, so he did not dare to let the old man demonstrate for fear that something would happen to him.
He hurriedly said: "Grandpa, why don't you stop and trust me?"
"No, you say you believe it, but you don't think so in your heart. How dare you doubt me, I must let you understand today that what I say is true!" The old man was reluctant, like an old naughty boy,
Zhou Zhu's words seemed to touch a sore spot in him, and he had to demonstrate.
There was no other way. The old man insisted on doing this, so Zhou Zhu could only get out of the way. However, he thought of a way: "Grandpa, it's so late, we don't have to pick any mountains. You just need to pick up this stone and I will do it."
I believe you."
"Really?" the old man said seriously. He smoothed his hair. Under his old face, he actually showed a mood of unwillingness to admit defeat. Moreover, his eyes were bright and bright, looking at the place pointed by Zhou Zhu.
A boulder weighing at least several hundred kilograms.