"My name is Yan Xiaoxiao, Yan Xiaoxiao from Blue Sky Sword. Of course, some people also call me Zhuque Yan Xiaoxiao."
In the carriage, Yan Xiaoxiao looked at Lin Pingan and said seriously.
Lin Pingan was stunned, then subconsciously stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, my name is Lin Pingan."
Looking at Lin Pingan's hand, Yan Xiaoxiao was also stunned.
"Why is this person so weird? Does he want me to extend my hand?"
Yan Xiaoxiao thought to herself, but she didn't expect that she was completely led astray by the other party, and she subconsciously extended a white hand.
The two people's hands were held together.
But suddenly, the two hands separated again at an extremely fast speed.
"Here I go, why did I forget? This is the Ming Dynasty, a vicious feudal society. Men and women do not accept each other lightly. There is no such thing as the habit of shaking hands!"
Lin Ping'an looked at the other party's hand and suddenly reacted, but he felt an inexplicable strange feeling in his heart.
The hand was very white, soft, slippery, and boneless. Lin Ping'an even had the urge to squeeze it.
At this moment, Yan Xiaoxiao was also in a daze. She looked at her hand and felt an incredible feeling in her heart.
"Oh my god, why did I let him grab my hand? Is this the unique magical power of the Tianmai people?"
So she blushed. In all her life, except for her adoptive father Hua Fangfang, she had never had such close contact with any man. Although the man was only a teenager, she herself was only sixteen years old.
The carriage suddenly fell into an awkward dullness.
Lin Ping'an didn't squint, but the carriage was so small that even though he didn't squint, he could only see the other person's face in the end.
"Yan Xiaoxiao was once called Lady Yan by Wan Feng, which means she must have an official position."
Lin Ping'an thought silently: "Could it be that the Blue Sky Sword is her official position, but she is obviously only fifteen or sixteen years old, and the Suzaku is a legendary bird, is this her nickname? "
Lin Ping'an was thinking randomly in his mind, but he could only stare at the other person blankly.
Yan Xiaoxiao felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by Lin Ping'an. She coughed lightly and asked:
"I heard that sir can make fine salt and chicken essence?"
Lin Ping'an nodded: "Just doing it for fun."
"Are the perfume and Shao Knife wine also made for fun?"
Lin Ping'an nodded again, feeling a little strange in his heart as to why this little girl named Yan knew him so well.
Seeing Lin Ping'an's calm look, Yan Xiaoxiao was also a little surprised, and thought to herself:
"No wonder it's a Tianmai practitioner. These things are just made for fun. If you do it carefully, I really don't know what other weird things can come out of it."
Now that Yan Xiaoxiao is talking. Lin Ping'an was embarrassed to be bored all the time, so he thought for a while and asked:
"Is Qingtian Sword the place where Miss Xiaoxiao works?"
Yan smiled and nodded.
"Then what does the girl usually do?"
Lin Ping'an, a time traveler, didn't know how to communicate with ancient people, so he could only pick up some common topics and ask.
"what for?"
This sentence immediately stopped Yan Xiaoxiao. She thought about it seriously and then said: "He who arrests people and kills people."
Hearing this, Lin Ping'an was surprised, but looking at Yan Xiaoxiao's serious look, he felt that the other party was not joking, so he was very surprised, how could such a delicate little girl do this? A job of catching people and killing people?
It’s really hard to accept!
"In addition to the blood transfusion method and what you just said, sir, what else can you do?"
Yan Xiaoxiao had begun to accept that the other party was a Tianmai practitioner, and asked with a hint of curiosity.
Lin Ping'an thought for a moment and said casually: "You can make anthracite coal, vaccinate cowpox, refine penicillin, and ascend a hot air balloon to the sky. These can be done."
Yan Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, her big eyes blinking, and question marks one after another arose in her heart.
anthracite? what?
Vaccine? Never heard of it!
And what the hell is that penicillin?
As for the hot air balloon rising to the sky, does it mean it can fly to the sky?
Seeing Yang Xiaoxiao's confused look, Lin Ping'an felt happy. These were all plots from time-travel novels he had read in his previous life. Now that he had read them at his fingertips, he immediately stunned Master Yan in front of him.
"It seems that time is indeed an insurmountable gap!"
He sighed in his heart: "Even if a mediocre person in his previous life comes to this world, he will probably become an awesome boss."
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his face involuntarily. Seeing this look in Yan Xiaoxiao's eyes, he suddenly felt that the other person was extremely unpredictable.
"Sir, what are you talking about about a hot air balloon ascending to the sky?"
Yan Xiaoxiao picked a question that interested her the most and asked.
"It's just using the principle of thermal airflow to carry people tens of thousands of meters into the sky."
Lin Ping'an replied casually.
"Ten thousand meters?"
Yan Xiaoxiao can understand the word sky, but she doesn’t understand the concept of tens of thousands of meters.
Lin Pingan raised his finger to the sky and said lightly: "The clouds are as high as the sky."
Hearing this, Yan Xiaoxiao took a breath, with an expression of disbelief on her face, and said in surprise:
"Sir, are you joking? How can a person fly to such a high place?"
Lin Ping'an shook his head and said seriously: "If you don't believe me, I can take you on a flight one day."
Upon hearing this, Yan Xiaoxiao immediately knocked on the door and shouted:
"Really? Sir, please don't break your promise!"
"Of course it's true."
When Lin Ping'an saw the other party's expression of having never seen the world, Lin Ping'an felt a little proud in his heart, patted his chest and said:
"As long as there are enough materials, it's not a difficult task."
Ascension to the sky was an unimaginable thing for ancient people, and being able to fly as high as a cloud makes people look forward to it just thinking about it.
Yan Xiaoxiao looked at Lin Pingan's confident look and couldn't help but think to herself:
"It seems that what my adoptive father said is indeed correct. This guy is indeed a Heavenly Vein user."
So she looked at Lin Pingan and said in a very sincere tone:
"Sir, can we be friends?"
Lin Ping'an didn't expect that such words would suddenly come out of the other person's mouth. He was a little dazed for a moment. He looked at the other person's pretty face, stayed for a long time before nodding and saying:
"Of course, I'm going to be thirteen soon. Dare I ask how young the girl is?"
"I'm almost sixteen this year, so I'm older than you."
Yan Xiaoxiao said with a hearty smile: "In that case, you should call me sister."
"Sister Xiaoxiao!"
Lin Ping'an blurted out without thinking. He came to Beijing alone and had no one to rely on. Only a fool would not do it if he could meet such a beautiful and powerful person at this moment!
Yan Xiaoxiao covered her mouth and smiled softly, nodded and said: "Okay, I recognize you as my younger brother."
After a while, the carriage arrived at Tai Hospital.
Lin Ping'an got off the carriage, looked at the magnificent palace in front of him, and couldn't help but admire in his heart:
"Beijing is indeed much more grand than Shengjing!"
When the two entered the main hall of Taiyuan Hospital, Lin Ping'an was immediately startled by the dark crowd in front of him.
"Sister Xiaoxiao, are these doctors from Tai Hospital?"
he asked, tilting his head.
Yan smiled and nodded, "There are a total of one hundred and twenty doctors in Taiyuan Hospital. It is estimated that they have not all arrived today."
When I went there, there were so many people, it was like a small hospital... Lin Ping'an admired in his heart. Along the way, he found that the two old men were dressed differently and looked different from everyone else. Look, It looks both majestic and relaxed.
"Who are those two?"
Lin Ping'an asked softly towards Yan Xiaoxiao.
Yan Xiaoxiao glanced at him and said, "The one without a beard is Wei Zhongxian, and the one with a beard is Sun Chengzong."
After saying this, Yan Xiaoxiao couldn't help but wonder: "Why did these two unrelated people come to Tai Hospital? Are they also here to learn the blood transfusion method?"
