"Little guy, what you're saying is too complicated!"
A day later, Li Guan Mobai held his head, which was larger than Lin Ke's body, in utter agony: "Why does mechanics exist? Who on earth invented it!"
Beside him were Lin Ke, looking helpless, and Rica, who had already fallen asleep listening.
Yes, Lin Ke was lecturing.
Li Guan Mobai, though adept at swinging a large hammer, had little concept of mechanics.
Just like in the previous life, you know how to lift something, but calculating mechanical details might not be your forte.
For instance, walking involves friction, but few people know the friction between their feet and the ground; they just walk.
And now, Li Guan Mobai, who knew how to forge, couldn't grasp the mechanics Lin Ke was describing.
"Forget it, little guy, just make something directly,"
Li Guan Mobai was truly troubled, forming a piece of soft earth with earth elements for Lin Ke.
"No need." Lin Ke smiled wryly, "I'll just use air pressure to form it."
