Start with a blacksmith shop.

Back in the virtual lab, the motorcycle he had just disassembled was exactly as it had been before he left.

The laboratory remained unchanged; the blueprints were still the same.

Then he immediately threw himself back into the work of generating drawings, going over each and every motorcycle part again.

On the wall of the virtual laboratory, Li Zhenhua materialized a clock, which appeared after he entered.

He wanted to see how long he would spend in the virtual lab when he was woken up by his alarm clock.

Because he had already noticed while he was in the car that the flow of time in the laboratory was different from the flow of time in the outside world.

However, he doesn't yet know what the time flow rate ratio is.

That's why he set an alarm on his phone for an hour before coming in.

The clock on the wall is used for comparison.

After the clock materialized, Li Zhenhua checked the time, made a note of it, and then paid no further attention to it.

Time slowly slipped away as he created blueprints for his brother's parts.

He put the last part back, and the blueprints beside him were now taller than twice his height.

All the blueprints for the motorcycle were completed before he finally looked up at the wall.

The clock, which he had initially set to twelve o'clock, was now almost twelve again without him even realizing it.

"The flow of time seems to be different here. I set an alarm for an hour outside."

I've been inside for almost twelve hours, and I still haven't heard the alarm clock outside.

I wonder what the flow of time will be like inside the virtual laboratory.

Li Zhenhua was secretly thinking about these things, while the clock on the wall was approaching twelve o'clock again.

Just then, the previously quiet laboratory was suddenly filled with the sound of a reveille.

He knew from the sound that it was the alarm clock he had set earlier.

An hour had passed, and looking up at the wall, the clock showed twelve o'clock again.

Hearing the sound still ringing, Li Zhenhua left the laboratory.

I opened my eyes again while lying in bed, and reached for my phone from beside me.

Looking at the time displayed on his phone, he was now certain that the flow of time was indeed different; he could now treat one hour as twelve.

In other words, if she spends the entire day in the lab, then one day can be used as twelve days.

"I don't know what the principle is. Is this laboratory attached to my brain?"

Does this mean that if my thinking is fast enough, the time flow rate in the lab will be greater?

He stopped thinking about the flow rate ratio and came up with a guess. The more he thought about it, the more he believed it to be true.

He lay in bed, thinking about these things, his eyes, which had been open, grew heavier and heavier until they closed completely.

Yes, he didn't go back into the virtual lab; instead, he lay in bed and fell asleep.

Li Zhenhua lay in bed, and time slipped away quietly while he slept.

When it was five o'clock in the morning, he was still sleeping soundly.

His mouth was still moving, as if he were eating in a dream, but the next moment, he woke up.

I opened my eyes, looked up, and saw that the time was frozen at five in the morning once again.

Li Zhenhua patted the bed with his hand from inside the blankets.

"Damn it, I'm already on a business trip, and this is already happening, can't you leave me alone?"

This 5 AM biological clock is just too precise.

Instead of getting up immediately, he lay down on the bed and began to lie like a corpse.

He wanted to see if he could go back to sleep, but after lying down for a while, he didn't fall asleep again.

Ten minutes later, he opened his eyes again and muttered to himself.

"Looks like there's no chance for a nap. Since I can't sleep..."

"How about we go to the virtual lab? We only disassembled the motorcycle yesterday, we haven't reassembled it yet!"

As he spoke, Li Zhenhua entered the laboratory again. Looking at the ground in front of him, the motorcycles were still laid out on the ground, unchanged from when he left.

He then got into the task of reassembling the motorcycle, and as he put the parts together, his eyes gave him another clue.

This is truly a case of lacking mechanical talent but making up for it with life hacks.

Guided by his eyes, Li Zhenhua reassembled the little monkey car.

His eyes would provide the best assembly result for each step, and he would modify the parts according to these prompts.

After assembly, Li Zhenhua turned the key, started the engine, and the little monkey returned to the human world.

After he reassembled the little monkey, all the car's performance indicators improved slightly.

Just as he was putting the little monkey back in its place, someone knocked on the door of his room in the real world.

Hearing someone knocking on the laboratory door, Li Zhenhua opened his eyes again.

At that very moment, just as he woke up, more than 200 kilometers away in Shimen City, the location of the sword forging competition.

Many people were gathered around the knife that Li Zhenhua had handed over, carefully observing its performance.

As these people were examining the knife, a waiter was also present, watching them and pointing out the knife's shortcomings.

After refilling everyone's water, the waiter left the private room.

The waiter left the private room, took out his phone, and made a call.

"Hey, it's me. I've found a really skilled blacksmith over here."

All the judges gave him pretty good reviews, and I think he definitely meets your requirements.

In a secluded building nestled deep in the mountains, a soldier dressed in camouflage training uniform had just hung up the phone.

"Looks like they've really found some good talent? Those guys in the team with the swords are probably due for retirement."

"At least we've found a suitable blacksmith. I just hope what Xiaomin said is true and she's not just making fun of me!"

Thinking of this, the soldier picked up the phone on the table.

He explained the situation and the reasons to his superior, hung up the phone, picked up the keys from the desk, and went out.

At this time, Li Zhenhua was unaware that it was still uncertain whether his sword had made it to the semi-finals of the sword-forging competition, but it was certain that a soldier would be attracted to it.

Meanwhile, the author of that knife was in his villa, carefree, enjoying a sumptuous breakfast.

He took a bite of a fried dough ring, swallowed it, and then looked up at Guo Shugui.

"Hey, Guoba, are you still riding that little monkey? I want to modify your motorcycle."

Guo Shugui was happily eating what he was holding when he suddenly heard what Li Zhenhua said. He almost choked on what was in his mouth and quickly drank a mouthful of millet porridge to wash it down.

"You mean you want to modify my little monkey? It's my only usable mount, and you're actually having ulterior motives towards it?"

No, no, absolutely not! If you change it, how am I supposed to enjoy riding my bike?

Upon hearing this, Liu Xiaodong quickly turned his head to the side, and the mouthful of millet porridge in his mouth could no longer be held back, so he spat it out.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I was just amused by what Guoba said."

"Guoba, no offense, but you think you're enjoying riding a bike? I think you're just suffering!"