Moyunlin.
Underground cave.
Luo Xingchen looked at the eight doors with some helplessness.
When she heard Mo Anbai's analysis, she thought she had a deep understanding of Bagua directions, but in the end, she didn't understand anything.
"King, I know what it means, but what is bronze? I can't figure it out." Mo Anbai's face was full of confusion.
"Bronze, silver, gold, among these three metals, which one is the most precious and which one is the cheapest?" Luo Xingchen asked.
"Of course bronze is the cheapest." Mo Anbai replied subconsciously.
"Isn't that the end of it? Bronze is the cheapest and the worst." Luo Xingchen said.
"I see." Mo Anbai suddenly seemed to understand.
In fact, Luo Xingchen was also making up nonsense. He heard this sentence from his mother, Yang Ruoqing. Her mother never said what it meant, so he could only speculate on his own.
"Eight gates, Zhou Banxian has a problem." Luo Xingchen said.
"The slave family feels that Zhou Banxian did not cause problems on purpose. This is clearly the place where he made the machine puppets. So, he may not install additional hidden machines. The slave family guesses that those eight doors and the room behind are where Zhou Banxian lives. It doesn't use a room, there's nothing special about it." Mo Anbai said.
"Then let's try one by one." Luo Xingchen said slowly.
"Let's start with the first one."
Mo Anbai took the initiative and walked towards the first door on the left.
"This door is unlocked."
Mo Anbai tried to push, but unexpectedly, the door opened with a slight push.
Luo Xingchen glanced inside.
It seems that what Mo Anbai said is right. Inside this door is an area where the dining room and kitchen are combined.
"It's well preserved. Look at this round dining table. It's not damaged. It looks like new."
Luo Xingchen went in and walked around, feeling quite surprised.
Except for the pots and shovels made of steel that showed signs of decay, the wooden products were actually quite well preserved.
"It's not difficult. There are many ancient buildings in Tai'an City, including wooden towers that are thousands of years old. They are all in good condition." Mo Anbai smiled.
"It's still different. If those ancient buildings like wooden towers were exposed to war, someone would definitely maintain them... But the objects here may not have been maintained for a long time." Luo Xingchen said.
"The slave family is going to the first room."
"Walk."
There was nothing unusual about the first room. Luo Xingchen walked around and the biggest discovery was that the lights in the room all used a very special fuel.
Mo Anbai stepped forward and opened the second door.
This door, like the first door, is unlocked.
"This is the room where the drawings are placed. There are many drawings!"
After walking in, Mo Anbai looked at it with excitement in his expression.
"They are all machine drawings. It's best not to touch them with your hands." Luo Xingchen frowned.
"Yeah, too much time has passed. I'm afraid these papers have become rotten and will fall apart when touched... It's a pity..." Mo Anbai's excitement faded, and a look of regret appeared on his face.
"It's nothing to regret. You also said that Zhou Banxian's puppetry technique is relatively crude compared to today's, and it is not as good as modern times. So let it decay." Luo Xingchen said lightly.
"It's not what you think. Although his puppetry technique is not as good as it is now, it does not mean that his puppetry technique is without value... Whether it is his design or his ideas, they all have reference value for modern times. We You can get a glimpse of how the puppetry technique develops step by step." Mo Anbai said.
"Look at this one. This one is good and not damaged."
Suddenly, Luo Xingchen saw a drawing placed on a grid in the corner of the wall.
From a distance, it looked like it was in good condition and not damaged.
"A drawing made from the skin of the blue-eyed emperor crocodile!"
Mo Anbai screamed in surprise.
"It's the same material as the Mo Village map you grabbed." Luo Xingchen glanced at her and said.
"The slave family was exchanged, not robbed." Mo Anbai showed a shy smile.
"The bargaining chips are other people's children. What's the difference between this and robbery? Now I'll trade one of your things for another of yours. Are you willing?" Luo Xingchen said lightly.
"The slave family is willing. Master, if you want it, the whole slave family can give it to you." Mo Anbai lowered his eyes and blushed on his cheeks.
"Stop talking, I'm going to spit it out if you say it again."
Luo Xingchen turned his head. He was really uncomfortable... This woman was too good at pretending.
When he turned around, he found that the drawings on the shelf were gone.
"Did you take the drawings?" Luo Xingchen frowned. He realized that he had underestimated Mo Anbai's face. It turned out that she took this opportunity to monopolize the drawings.
He was still a little tender, and she really got her way.
"The slave family will keep it for the young master for a while. The slave family will sort it out before handing it over to the young master." Mo Anbai blinked his watery eyes.
"If I could tell lies with your eyes open, I would definitely be able to stand higher." Luo Xingchen felt that he was really inferior in terms of being shameless.
"The Nu family is telling the truth. The Nu family are mechanics. The Nu family can organize these ancient drawings very well, and then share them with the young master without reservation. Does the young master want to give it to those people in Mo Village? The people in Mo Village People are the most fake, they keep their secrets very tightly..."
"If you give them the blueprints, they will never share them with the young master. On the surface, they say they are very good. In fact, they might even miss some key parts on purpose." Mo Anbai smiled.
"I hope you will keep your promise and give it to me after you finish it."
Luo Xingchen knew that the blueprint was in Mo Anbai's hands and he couldn't get it for the time being. He couldn't forcefully snatch the blueprint back from Mo Anbai's hand.
Mo Anbai has recovered her strength. She is close to Zi Yan's strength. It is almost impossible to snatch the map from her hand.
Since he couldn't get it back, Luo Xingchen could only say this.
"Young master, please rest assured. I will never regret my promise and will never break my promise."
When Mo Anbai said these words, he looked more cautious than ever.
"Go to the third room."
Luo Xingchen was prepared in his heart and must accept the lessons learned. No matter what Mo Anbai said, he could not be led by her.
The moment he opened the third room, all the hairs on Luo Xingchen's body stood up.
"This is all..." Luo Xingchen narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Zhou Banxian, he's still doing this." Mo Anbai's expression didn't change much.
There were many transparent jars placed in this room, which were filled with liquid. What surprised Luo Xingchen was that the liquid was soaked in organs from different positions of the human body, and even newborn babies.
"After so many years, it is still well preserved. It seems that Zhou Banxian is versatile and not only good at trapping and puppetry." Mo Anbai added.