Gu Xiaoyou spent two or three hours in the room sketching, but she still hadn't figured out how to make a mobile dining car.

Just when Gu Xiaoyou was thinking hard, there was a knock on the door of the room, and Zhou's voice sounded outside the door: "Xiaoyou, are you there?"

"Yes, come in." Gu Xiaoyou replied without raising his head.

Mrs. Zhou then pushed the door open. As soon as she opened the door, she saw rice paper scattered on the ground. It was either balled up or half torn and thrown to the ground. The whole ground was in a mess.

Zhou frowned, leaned over to pick up the paper balls scattered on the ground, unfolded them while picking them up, and said distressedly: "My little ancestor, what kind of madness are you doing to make the house so messy?

There’s paper everywhere and it’s such a waste.”

"Oh, I have something on my mind." Gu Xiaoyou said impatiently, "Just stop talking about me and don't interrupt my train of thought."

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore." Zhou sighed helplessly. Sometimes Gu Xiaoyou's temper was even more difficult to control than Liang'er.

Zhou wisely chose to shut up and sorted out the papers scattered on the ground one by one. After sorting out a few pieces, she found that there were drawings on the papers that looked like carriages but not quite like carriages. There were more than ten pictures in a row. She couldn't help but asked curiously.

: "Xiaoyou, are you planning to sell the carriage?"

"What carriage are you selling?" Gu Xiaoyou looked up at Zhou in confusion.

Mrs. Zhou saw Gu Xiaoyou's face clearly and couldn't help but laugh. She looked at Gu Xiaoyou's smiling face while laughing, and finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Gu Xiaoyou was stunned by the laughter. She raised her hand and touched her face, and asked in confusion: "Sister Zhou, why are you laughing? What happened to my face?"

Gu Xiaoyou's touch "added color" to her face, and Ms. Zhou smiled so hard that she was speechless: "Oh, you..."

"What's wrong?" Gu Xiaoyou blinked innocently, then simply picked up the phone, brought up the camera and took a picture of his face.

She was shocked by this photo. It turned out that there were traces of ink on her face, and there was also an ink mark that blurred half of her face. She should have touched it with her hand.

Gu Xiaoyou subconsciously wiped her fair little face with her hands, but the more she wiped her face, the dirtier it became. Zhou's laughter grew louder in her ears, and she said unhappily: "

Sister Zhou, please stop laughing."

Seeing that Gu Xiaoyou was really annoyed, Mrs. Zhou covered her mouth to hold back her smile: "Don't worry, I'll get some water and wipe it for you."

With that said, he turned around and left the room, shrugging his shoulders and walking out.

"Humph." Gu Xiaoyou pursed her lips and clicked the phone button. When she saw the brush on the table, she immediately became angry. She threw the brush away and said angrily: "You can't even draw a dining car, so what use do you have."

The writing brush rolled around on the table innocently, and stopped when it hit the furnishings on the table.

Gu Xiaoyou still wanted to vent his anger with a pen, but Mrs. Zhou came back with a basin and towel.

She saw Gu Xiaoyou holding the brush high in his hand, and quickly advised: "My little ancestor, stop quickly, that is the best wool lake brush!"

"No matter how good it is, what's the use? I can't even draw a dining car." Gu Xiaoyou pouted and threw the brush on the table.

Mrs. Zhou put the basin on the basin stand, quickly put in a wet towel, and while gently wiping Gu Xiaoyou's face, she asked softly: "What car do you want to draw?"

"It's a dining car." Gu Xiaoyou kept explaining the general outline of the dining car to Mr. Zhou, and finally said: "Hey, there is no stove in the car. Our cars are all made of wood. I'm afraid it will be difficult to install the stove."

When the car is lit, if it is kept warm, the taste will definitely increase a lot."

Mrs. Zhou carefully wiped Gu Xiaoyou's face and hands clean, thought for a while and said, "What if the stove is placed in the car? As far as I know, many wealthy people's carriages can make fires to keep warm.

I don’t know what kind of stove it is.”

"Yes, you can use a stove." The light of inspiration in Gu Xiaoyou's head suddenly turned on: "I will check what kind of stove the carriage has."

As soon as he said he would check it, Gu Xiaoyou immediately picked up the phone on the table and began to poke it.

Zhou moved over to take a look, and saw that Gu Xiaoyou's fingers pressed a few times on the strange little square, and a line of words appeared in another long frame.

The words are a bit strange, like words I have seen in daily life, but slightly different.

Before Zhou could take a closer look or Gu Xiaoyou pressed something, the magic weapon's water mirror changed and a bunch of red, red and blue text and pictures immediately appeared.

Gu Xiaoyou put her slender fingers on the water mirror and pressed it. Zhou didn't even see what she was pressing, and the water mirror changed its appearance again.

Zhou blinked and looked at the strange words and pictures, filled with questions and embarrassed to disturb Gu Xiaoyou who was concentrating.

Whenever she looked at it, Zhou was always amazed by Gu Xiaoyou's magic weapon. She didn't know how such a square, jade-like thing could fit into the vast world.

It is indeed a magic weapon.

Zhou stared at the screen and expressed sincere admiration in her heart.

Gu Xiaoyou was so focused on looking for the stove that he didn't notice Zhou's thoughts at all. After changing a few keywords, Gu Xiaoyou finally found a stove that could be placed in the dining car.

"I found it!" Gu Xiaoyou said happily, holding up the phone.

"What kind of thing, let me see." Zhou raised her feet curiously and kept looking at the screen of her mobile phone.

Gu Xiaoyou quickly put down the phone, put his arm around Zhou's shoulders, pointed at the picture on the phone and said, "Look, it's an iron bucket like this. You can put charcoal in it and you can live and cook."

Zhou looked at the picture on the screen carefully. There was a colorful iron bucket in the picture. The mouth of the iron bucket seemed to be cut open, with a large square gap, and there was also a semi-circular hole on the body of the bucket.

gap.

The black charcoal inside could be seen from the gap in the gap, and a high flame was burning at the mouth of the barrel.

"It's really feasible." Although it looks a bit strange, it is much lighter than the stove.

"I drew the stove and improved the dining cart so that it can be a mobile dining cart."

After saying that, Gu Xiaoyou immediately picked up a pen and carefully described the style of the stove. Thanks to the drawing method of orthopedic viscera in school, the stove was almost completely copied on the rice paper.

After drawing the stove, Gu Xiaoyou started to draw the dining cart. The dining carts he had just drawn were rejected because they did not have a suitable stove. Now that there is a stove, it is much easier to design the dining cart.

Gu Xiaoyou drew the prototype of a modern dining car. He changed the place where the motorcycle is mounted on the front of the car to a long shaft, lengthened the wooden guide for the horse, changed the original two wheels to four wheels, and lengthened and lowered the body.
Chapter completed!