"I, Archiades Christina, swear allegiance to my Lord in the name of Apollo and Archiades, and I will never leave my side!"
"I, Pelica, swear allegiance to my lord in the name of Apollo and Archiades, and will never leave his right and left!"
After finishing speaking, the two lowered their heads deeply. Now Yang Qian, no matter how stupid he was, understood what these two women meant.
Isn't this just an obvious way to worship yourself as the master?
Seeing that Yang Qian didn't respond, the two women looked up at him. Although he didn't know what to say, he could only nod in a common human gesture.
The two women were instantly overjoyed. They put Yang Qian's hand on their heads and grunted for a while. It was probably an oath or something.
Although the three of them could not communicate normally, the innate communication instinct of human beings still came into play. After Yang Gan understood that the two women were loyal, he nodded happily.
The two women were instantly overjoyed. It seemed that the man in front of them agreed to their allegiance. At least, they had a foothold in this strange land.
Belika walked towards Yang Gan generously and hugged him hard. Yang Gan, who was hugged by her, suddenly stiffened. Belika's figure was not as hot as Krisna's, but this was based on the premise of comparison. Down, the figure naturally looks thinner.
But Yang Qian now clearly felt as if he was trapped in a huge marshmallow. A sexy lips touched his cheek and kissed him on both sides.
In the past, Belika was still very respectful to Krisna, firstly because of her status as a warrior, and secondly because of her noble status.
But after being loyal to Yang Gan, Belika does not have to do this, because the master's glory is his own glory.
When Belika let go, Krisna came to Yang Gan like a wall, bent down and hugged him, like an adult holding a child, with two big basketballs constantly hitting Yang Gan's head. Wipe it up and down.
At this time, Yang Gan's mouth twitched, with a look of despair on his face. He was still thinking about how to determine who these two girls were. Even if the names of the countries were different, once he knew which country they were from in his previous life, You can understand many things.
Their customs, their culture, and the characteristics of their nation. Of course, this has a prerequisite, that is, there has been a glorious civilization in this country.
Only when civilization is prosperous can powerful cold weapons be produced, and only then can Yang Qian's eyes be drawn to the weapons. Only when the weapons caught Yang Gan's eyes can he understand them carefully.
To be honest, if he hadn't had the opportunity in his previous life, Yang Qian would have wanted to go to Longquan to learn from his master, forge cold weapons, and become a swordsmith. That would be great.
These two women are warriors. If Yang Gan uses them as slaves, wouldn't it be too wasteful? He should teach them the language of the Central Plains first, so that he can communicate as soon as possible and arrange for them to do things for him.
After letting them sit on the mat, Yang Qian still focused on the ointment. According to the instructions, when the ointment becomes thick, he should start stirring continuously until there is no moisture left. Remove the firewood and resume stirring.
When no water comes out of the ointment and no juice comes out of the medicine, you're done.
After cooling for a while, he put his hand into the copper cauldron. As soon as it touched the ointment, Yang Qian's hand came back like an electric shock.
"Hiss~~~"
"Is the thermal insulation ability of the bronze tripod so strong?"
I have no choice but to wait a little longer. After the plaster is no longer hot, prepare to roll the ball, no, the elixir.
At this time, Yang Qian encountered a very embarrassing thing. The dosage unit description did not clearly record the size of a finger. What the hell is the size of a finger.
I have ten fingers on my body, with five sizes. The thumb and little finger are hugely different in size. What if the little finger has a slight dose and the thumb has a fatal dose?
No, no, no~~~!
Yang Qian struggled for a long time and still felt that it was too dangerous. In his previous life, it was a modern era, and everything was measured in precise quantities. Chinese food was not included. Most people made milk tea accurately to the gram.
Just do it when you think of it, and don’t miss any opportunity to improve. If there were people who thought of leading troops to fight in the rivers and lakes in the past, after actually experiencing it, Yang Qian said that the TV series are all lies, and there is no way to kill the general in front of the battle. , this is all a fucking group battle, okay?
After quickly arriving at the medical clinic, I finally learned that in this era, when talking about the size of a finger, it usually refers to the thumb.
Back at the mansion, the plaster has also cooled down. Now it is only a little warm. After washing my hands, I started to rub them out one by one. I counted 191 pieces. It is estimated that each time I make them, they will be different. The main reason is that there is no standard unit as a basis. The quantity coming out of each tripod will be different in the future.
Looking at the elixir in the box, Yang Qian fanned it to cool it down while thinking whether he should do it directly now or find a guinea pig to test it first.
After thinking about it, he saw two women looking at his box with curious expressions. Yang Gan's eyes suddenly lit up. This elixir should be non-toxic, but he didn't know the specific effect. It just happened to be delivered to his door. Of course Let’s test it first.
Yang Gan came to the two women and squeezed their shoulders and arms. It was not like the soft and waxy feeling of ordinary women, but a feeling of softness and toughness mixed together.
He exposed his shoulders and squeezed his biceps. Unfortunately, Yang Gan had a well-proportioned body shape and his arms were not very thick, even a bit like poles.
The two women understood and immediately squeezed their biceps. Suddenly, the biceps, triceps, and deltoid muscles all exploded, with sharp edges and corners. On their forearms, the muscles were knotted, and each muscle looked like a The steel bars are like iron bones.
"This is so fucking embarrassing."
Yang Qian licked the corner of his mouth and compared each other's muscles. A look of envy flashed through his eyes, but he did not forget his purpose and squeezed hard. It was indeed very hard.
The elixir had cooled down, and the two elixirs were distributed to Krisna and Belika. They clicked their teeth, shook their heads, and then traced their throats with their fingers and moved down.
The two women thought for a moment, nodded to show that they understood, picked up the elixir and swallowed it. Yang Qian nodded with satisfaction. Yes, despite the language barrier, people are still very smart. Almost as long as they use their body language correctly, they can be well understood.
"Xiangru, go and make me some tea. By the way, don't add any seasonings." Yang Qian was frightened by the dark cuisine.
Xiangru thought for a moment and glanced at the pills in the box. In the past, although the young master was annoying and violent, he only had one maid, but since the arrival of these two foreign women, she seemed to have become dispensable.
She didn't even notice the change in her mentality. If it were Ji Zhao before, Xiangru would have wished that he couldn't see her.
But now Ji Zhao has changed, becoming gentle and approachable, without the memory of the past.
She had never beaten herself, and everything put Xiangru into a dream. You know, this was just a short time after she arrived, and she had not even spent a day with Ji Zhao. It was amazing to have this feeling.
"Sir, what is this?"
Yang Gan tilted his head and smiled, "You want to eat too?"
"No, no, I don't dare." Xiangru didn't dare to say anything. After all, she had only been here a few days, and she wasn't very good at joking with Yang Gan. At most, she could discuss it in her heart.
"Wait~~!" Yang Qian also threw one over and wanted to try to see how people with ordinary physiques would react after taking the elixir.
After swallowing the elixir, Qin Xiangru hurried to make tea and brought some snacks. For Yang Gan and the two women, these snacks were like a tiger licking a butterfly. They were all eaten in just one cup of tea. .
"Xiangru, from now on the house has made a rule that two meals a day will be changed to three meals a day, breakfast, lunch and dinner."
"Isn't this too wasteful for the young master? If it spreads to the court, I'm afraid he will be criticized." Qin Xiangru couldn't understand it. Since ancient times, there have been two meals a day. Even the kings and scholar-bureaucrats have had two meals a day. , it’s just that the food is better than those in Guizhou.
"This is the border. If the news from my house can reach Chaoxian, it will prove that there is a traitor in the family~~~~" Yang Gan took a deep look at Qin Xiangru.
The latter said seriously, "Don't worry, young master, I will definitely discipline my servants strictly."
Qin Xiangru's voice gradually became softer, and her whole body swayed. In her eyes, the scene in front of her was spinning, and drops of blood seeped out from her nose and dripped on the ground.
Just when Qin Xiangru fell to the ground, Yang Qian hugged her and ran outside in panic, giving the two women a sign not to leave here.
He quickly came to the hospital, and Yang Qian shouted all the way in, "Doctor, help me."
A doctor came out quickly, squeezed Qin Xiangru's hand involuntarily, frowned, and after a while, he let out a long sigh of relief.
"Master, what is the relationship between this woman and you?" the doctor asked?
It’s strange, you still ask about relationships when you see a doctor?
"She is my personal maid."
"Are there any other maids?"
"No."
"Oh, it's actually simple. Just soak her in cold water for a while. Eat better these days and she'll be fine in a few days."
"What on earth is going on?" Yang Qian was startled in his heart. Could it be that there was something wrong with his elixir?
The doctor touched his goatee and said with envy, "The young master's family is well off, and even his maidservants can take such tonics. This is a sign of a deficiency that is not being replenished."
Yang Qian breathed a long sigh of relief. It turned out that he was weak and not replenished. It was over-replenished as the saying goes. It seemed that the prescription was right. Only those with strong bodies could withstand such powerful medicine.
He took out a pill from his pocket and said, "Doctor, tell me, how about this pill?"
The doctor took the elixir, weighed it in his hand, and smelled it carefully under his nose. He was suddenly shocked, "This, this elixir has such strong medicinal properties. Sir, please wait a moment."
The doctor immediately walked inside and pulled out the other doctor. "Look, is this the woman?"
