Original God: Coconut sheep breeder, Ganyu was raised by me

"Eat quickly, or your stomach will growl with hunger later." Zhuoyang looked at Qin Yue and smiled, teasing.

"Okay!" Qin Yue nodded with a slight blush.

"Brother, why is the wind so strong? It's about to blow me away!" Little Ganyu stood in front of the fan, holding on to it tightly, afraid of being blown away.

"Well, I'll install a switch later to adjust the wind speed." Zhuoyang nodded.

Upon hearing this, Xiao Ganyu smiled and said, "That's good, otherwise what if I get blown away?"

Upon hearing this, Zhuo Yang immediately laughed and retorted, "You are so fat that at most I can blow you up, but you can never fly."

"Hmph, I'm not going to talk to you!" Little Ganyu turned his head away angrily and looked at Qin Yue beside him.

Fortunately, she had already eaten before, otherwise she would have to watch helplessly now.

"Ganyu, do you want it?" Qin Yue looked at little Ganyu and asked with a smile.

"No..." Little Ganyu waved his hands quickly. Although he wanted to eat very much, he really couldn't eat it.

"Well... why?" Qin Yue looked at little Ganyu and asked with a little confusion. This was not the Ganyu she knew.

"Of course I'm full!" Zhuoyang shook his head, and couldn't help feeling a little painful when thinking about today's consumption.

……

"Well... I'm done eating. I'm going back first!" After Qin Yue finished eating, she said goodbye to Zhuoyang.

"Would you like to sit for a while?" Zhuoyang scratched his head and asked.

"No, I still need to prepare for tomorrow's class." Qin Yue shook her head. She was not in the mood to think about other things right now. She just wanted to go home quickly to sort out what her father had said.

"Okay then, I'll take you there." Zhuoyang nodded, then sent Qinyue to the entrance of the alley.

There is a main road outside with many pedestrians, so there is no need to worry about any danger.

……

"Brother, why can it turn without any spiritual power?" When Xiao Ganyu saw Zhuoyang coming back, he immediately pointed at the fan that he had disassembled and asked.

"Of course there are other energy sources. Do you want to learn?" Zhuoyang looked at Xiao Ganyu's hands-on ability and couldn't help but reveal an evil smile.

"Yeah!" Little Ganyu nodded immediately and looked at Zhuoyang with great curiosity.

"This requires us to talk about a subject called physics." Zhuoyang thought for a moment and then began to explain.

"What kind of knowledge is this? Why didn't the teacher tell me about it?" Little Ganyu asked with a frown.

"Haha, this is the original idea of ​​your senior brother. How could your master possibly do it?" Zhuoyang looked at little Ganyu's thoughtful expression and couldn't help laughing.

In this Teyvat, I am the founder of physics. I am sorry to mention Einstein, Newton and so on.

"Senior Brother, what can I do after learning this?" Little Ganyu blinked, looked at Zhuoyang, and asked curiously.

"For example, you can make your own fan, and you can also do..." Zhuoyang gave a lot of examples.

"Then I'll learn!" Xiao Ganyu nodded and said with a firm look in his eyes.

“Okay, let’s first learn a simple thing called static electricity…” Zhuoyang said as he rubbed a small stick on his clothes.

Then, put the small stick on Xiao Ganyu's head.

In an instant, Ganyu's hair was sucked up.

"How did he do this? It's so amazing!" Little Ganyu stared at Zhuoyang with wide eyes. She could feel that Zhuoyang did not use any magical power.

"Hehe, this is the power of knowledge. Do you want to know why?" Zhuoyang smiled. The best teacher for learning is interest, so he had to lure the sheep in to kill it first.

"Brother, give me the stick, I want to try it too!" Little Ganyu said, and reached out to take Zhuoyang's wooden stick, and imitated Zhuoyang and put it on his head.

However, this time there was no suction at all.

"Silly boy, you have to rub it on your clothes!" Zhuoyang looked at Ganyu's confused look and couldn't help but reminded him with a smile.

Finally, little Ganyu tried it by imitating Zhuoyang's behavior and successfully sucked up Zhuoyang's hair.

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"Speaking of electricity, we have to talk about..." Zhuoyang was explaining it to Xiao Ganyu seriously. When he looked at Xiao Ganyu again, he found that he was sleeping soundly with his head down.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yang also smiled helplessly. He really admired his former self for how he stuffed these things into his brain.

There was no choice, Zhuoyang slowly walked to little Ganyu and gently picked her up.

Xiao Ganyu trembled all over with vigilance and quickly opened her eyes. After seeing Zhuoyang's face clearly, she slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Zhuoyang gently lifted the short hair in front of Xiao Ganyu, and then put her into her bedroom.

……

"If you want to borrow money, what will you use as collateral?" A burly man looked at Zhuoyang and asked.

"Mortgage?" Zhuoyang frowned, wondering what valuables he had.

"It seems there is nothing left?" The burly man glanced at Zhuoyang and prepared to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Zhuoyang said, and slammed his sword on the table.

"What do you want to do? This is a place like this, and you dare to act so arrogantly?" The burly man immediately clapped his hands, and a group of thugs ran over and surrounded Zhuoyang.

"Mortgage, this is my mortgage!" Zhuoyang looked at everyone without fear and said lightly.

"Haha, it turned out to be a misunderstanding. Come on and show your talents to our distinguished guests!" The burly man immediately laughed and said to his men.

Upon hearing this, the subordinates immediately showed off their biceps somewhat awkwardly.

Zhuo Yang almost vomited, so he quickly waved his hands and said, "Don't be so pretentious, show me if this collateral is sufficient."

"Let me see!" The burly man took the sword, then pulled out a strand of his hair and released it from above the sword.

The moment the hair touched the sword blade, it was immediately split into two.

When the burly man saw this, his eyes lit up as he looked at the sword.

"Okay, there's no problem with this collateral. How much do you want to borrow?" The burly man nodded and asked with great satisfaction.

"Ten million Mora." Zhuoyang thought about the expenses of opening a factory and then spoke.

Upon hearing this, the burly man immediately shook his head and said, "No, even if you sell your collateral, it won't be worth the money you borrowed."

"Are you sure? This is the Immortal Sword!" Zhuoyang frowned and emphasized.

"Haha, Immortal Sword, are you telling a story?" The burly man laughed and looked at Zhuoyang, mocking him.

"Well, I'll show you and you'll understand. I got this in the secret realm. If I wasn't in urgent need of money, I wouldn't mortgage it!"

Zhuoyang sighed, slowly raised his sword, and chopped at a landscape stone in the courtyard.

In an instant, a smooth cut appeared on the landscape stone, and the upper part of the stone slowly slid to the ground, shaking the ground.

When the burly man saw this scene, his breathing suddenly stopped.