"Hmph, let him prove it to you? You are a group of people, you kid is his disciple, who won't he help you?"

When he heard Mr. Lu's words, the cold sweat on Zhao Mu's back was about to emerge. Is this old man's suspicion of being too serious? He said a few words and became like he and his master and his master jointly deceived him.

Master Wang Bo was unhappy, "I said my surname was Lu. You are judging a gentleman with the heart of a villain. I, Wang Bo, have been sitting straight all my life. When have you ever done such shameless things?"

Old Lu was unmoved, and the old god said: "Who knows, the good or bad words of scholars are all in one mouth, that's not sure."

"Hey, you old guy, are you here to destroy me today, right? After taking gunpowder, why are you talking with thorns?"

The master was so angry that he was so angry that his snow-white beard was raised high.

Mr. Lu said this to his master, and Zhao Mu was displeased and immediately refuted: "Mr. Lu, my master is not such a person, and I am definitely not a profit-oriented villain. Many people can prove this."

"Oh, the little guy is still unhappy. Ask you Lao Wang, what can he do to me if he scolds him?"

When Zhao Mu saw his master's laughing and crying expression, his heart skipped a beat. He seemed to be excited and made a joke. Seeing his master's appearance, he didn't seem to be really angry.

As soon as he reacted, Zhao Mu was embarrassed and didn't know what to do. He was preparing to leave some good impression on Mr. Lu. Now, he was so excited that he made a big mistake.

The master smiled bitterly and said, "I said, Lao Lu, it's almost done. Is it interesting to tease a little guy?"

Zhao Mu was stunned when he heard this and looked at Mr. Lu, feeling that this person was teasing him just now?

Mr. Lu shook his head slightly and cursed with a smile: "Okay, you are the one with the surname Wang. You still say that you are not that kind of person. What kind of protecting your calf is like? After saying a few words, I couldn't help it."

Zhao Mu looked at the two old men in amazement, holding his mouthful of old blood in his throat and didn't spit it out.

What is disrespect for the elderly? That's it. Is it interesting to tease myself as a boy? I almost scared me out of my mind.

Shaking his head, Old Lu looked at Zhao Mu and smiled and said, "Young man, I know you, Zhao Mu, haha, you can be seen on the Internet now. You are still a star."

Zhao Mu had a black thread. The old man knew him. He just pretended not to know him and asked him questioning. Isn’t this intentional trick on him?

Seeing Zhao Mu's depressed look, Old Lu smiled and said, "You boy has a good temper and knows how to protect the people you are close to. This is great. If you have a good temper, you won't cause trouble easily. You will know that you will not let the people who follow you suffer."

Zhao Mu was stunned. The old man just made a move to deliberately test himself.

Zhao Mu asked expectantly: "Then, Mr. Lu, have I passed your test?"

"Passing my test? No, boy, you're thinking too much, the test hasn't begun yet."

Zhao Mu suddenly felt sad. The relationship just made him frightened and only the dessert before the meal. The dish has not started yet. What is the difficulty of the dish?

As he was guessing in his heart what kind of problems the old man would have, Zhao Mu said: "Old Lu, if you have any tests, just ask them directly."

Mr. Lu smiled, "The little guy is quite anxious. It seems that he is quite confident in himself."

While talking and laughing, Mr. Lu took out a small thing from his pocket and handed it to Zhao Mu, "No, let's take apart this small thing and then install it."

"This is?"

Zhao Mu took the little thing handed over by Mr. Lu in both hands and looked at it.

This is something that is completely combined with wooden strips, only a punch in size, and consists of dozens of small wooden strips without any ropes and nails. They are closely combined with mortise and tenon structures, and there is no gap.

Zhao Mu was surprised: "Is this Luban Lock?"

Mr. Lu touched the white beard on his chin and showed a smile of approval, "Yes, the little guy is very sensible."

Luban Lock, also known as Kongming Lock, and Bagua Lock, also has the names of "Don't Slap", "Six Sons Lianfang", "Mo Way", and "Unset Wood" among the people. It is a traditional folk intellectual toy in China.

Luban locks do not use nails or ropes, but rely entirely on the connection and support of their own structure. They are all composed of mortise and tenon structures first created in ancient Chinese architecture. They are a witness to the thousands of years of craftsman spirit in China.

In the 21st century, Chinese leaders gave a Luban lock as a gift to German leader Merkel, representing the joint cooperation between the traditional "craftsman spirit" and the world's most cutting-edge people in the modern manufacturing industry, opening a new chapter in the traditional craftsman spirit.

Looking at the gadget that was less than a punch in his hand, Zhao Mu showed an interest expression and was eager to try it out.

The Luban locks have various forms. The most common ones are generally composed of six or nine. However, the difference in Zhao Mu's hand is that they are composed of thirty-two.

With each additional component of Luban lock, the difficulty of disassembly and combining will increase geometrically. The difficulty of disassembly or assembling the combination of thirty-two locks is far beyond the imagination of many people.

Zhao Mu looked at Mr. Lu in admiration. He was worthy of being a master. It can be seen from the thirty-two combinations of Luban locks.

I couldn't put it down and played with this little thing. The value of this little thing can no longer be measured by money. It is already a valuable work of art.

Looking at Zhao Mu's opponent's Lu Ban lock, Old Lu nodded secretly and smiled, "Boy, remove it."

Zhao Mu showed a look of eagerness to try on his face, "I really let me tear it down?"

"What's the point of dismissing me?"

"good!"

Zhao Mu showed expectation on his face. It would be very challenging to dismantle the thirty-two Luban locks.

Zhao Mu looked at the small Luban lock in his hand and tried to start dismantling it.

As soon as he started, Zhao Mu felt the difficulty of dismantling, which was a very difficult problem.

The Luban lock in Zhao Mu's hand is no longer just a simple Luban lock, it should be called Luban Ball.

Thirty-two wooden strips intertwined and formed a tight spherical shape. Old Lu should often play with this ball, and there was even obvious patina on the smooth appearance.

The ball in his hand looked like a Rubik's Cube, but the difficulty was far higher than the 32nd-level Rubik's Cube.

A ball composed of thirty-two wooden strips is less than the size of a fist, and a mortise and tenon structure is required to be made on each wooden strip. This is an extremely fine job, and the difficulty is daunting.

Zhao Mu lowered his head and studied for more than ten minutes, but he didn't find any clue at all. However, this aroused Zhao Mu's interest and studied the gadgets in his hands over and over again.
Chapter completed!