Chapter 123: My hormones are still hibernating

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"Steel filling method~~~"

"Su Tiedao~~~"

"Distilled liquor~~~"

“Stir frying in iron pot~~~”

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"You can invent so many things. You must be a very powerful person in the city." Zhang Yumeng admired.

"Awesome, these things are my hobbies, especially cold weapons, but in the previous life, what was the use of knowing this knowledge? I am just an ordinary person."

"Then you can't choose a good job?"

"Choice? Do I have a choice?" Yang Gan sneered.

"I didn't have a choice about where I was born, where I studied, or where I worked. I'm just an ordinary person. My only good luck is that I won the lottery and bought a house. I just celebrated and I came here in a fucking daze. ." Yang Qian was about to cry without tears.

Zhang Yumeng was silent. She felt the same way. Although her conditions were better than Yang Qian's, when she became a star, many things were restricted by the agency and she had no freedom. Starring in TV series and movies were all arranged by the agency.

Looking at the armor on his body, Yang Qian's eyes were deep and he said decisively, "But I have a choice now. In my previous life, there was nothing but work every day."

"I'm lucky, I still have two weekends. Since God wants me to live a new life, then I have to live according to my own wishes. Those who stand in my way are my enemies."

Yang Qian's strong indignation made Zhang Yumeng frequently look sideways, "I support you."

"Since you like cold weapons, you must know something about history. What dynasty is here?" Zhang Yumeng asked a question that she had been holding back for a long time.

"It's not the dynasties we know. This world is a parallel world. According to the level of science and technology, it is equivalent to the Spring and Autumn Period, the Warring States Period, and the Qin and Han Dynasties."

"I can't say specifically, because there is no place for reference, but I have read the writing of Xia State. It is similar to Xiaozhuan, but different from Xiaozhuan and a bit like bronze inscriptions." Yang Qian thought for a while and said uncertainly.

"Jin Wen? Is it the Jin Kingdom? Isn't that the Song Dynasty?" Zhang Yumeng said.

Yang Gan was surprised and said, "It's said that it was the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the Qin and Han Dynasties. Where did the Song Dynasty come from? Don't you study history?"

"Bronze inscriptions are also called Zhongding inscriptions. They are characters from the Zhou Dynasty. However, a lot of information has not yet been determined by the archaeological community, because almost all of these characters that have been preserved are on bronze vessels. The small seal script was only used after the Qin Dynasty unified the world. .”

"Don't tell me, do you know how to write Xiaozhuan?"

Yang Gan smiled and said, "Sorry, I'm really good at it, because the cold weapons I bought in my previous life would have the merchant put small seal characters on the hilt or the sword grid."

"You are really almighty. No matter how powerful you are, we are from the same place. I am still a big star. You must protect me. I plan to marry you." Zhang Yumeng also let go of himself, what dreams, what Hope is not as tempting as living.

"It's no problem to protect you. After all, I have watched many TV series you acted in. It's just that if you want to marry me, it will be more difficult."

"Brother, please be content. I'm a big star. I want to have a good figure and good looks. Don't feel aggrieved to marry you. How many people are pursuing me in modern times? The queues can stretch from Shanghai to Paris. I rejected him." When Zhang Yumeng heard this, he was so angry that he became angry.

Yang Gan rolled his eyes, "I'm only eight years old, are you so impatient?"

Zhang Yumeng looked at Yang Qian in disbelief: "You, say it again?"

"I said I'm only eight years old and there's a generation gap between us.

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"impossible!"

"Although you are short, you should be around fifteen or sixteen years old." Zhang Yumeng walked around Yang Qian in disbelief.

"I'm really only eight years old, so you have to wait until I'm an adult."

"I am 28 now. It will take at least 10 years for you to reach adulthood. I will be almost forty."

Yang Gan sneered and said, "Do you still think we are in modern times? Here you can get married at the age of twelve to fifteen, but when you reach adulthood, it is almost the same as in modern times, you are also eighteen."

Zhang Yumeng sat down and couldn't figure it out at all. "There is no logic at all. You can get married under age. Don't you think it's strange?"

"In the future, you should put aside the assumptions of modern people. There are wars here almost every year. If the leaders of Guizhou are not allowed to have children early, no matter what they use to fight, the people will be killed. That's why I want to defeat the Huns. In this way, at least here at the border , we will have no future troubles.”

"I admire you more and more. As a modern person, you really dare to carry a gun and mount a horse. It's a pity that you don't have an Internet connection. Otherwise, I would definitely post it on Moments for you."

Zhang Yumeng suddenly thought, "Wait a minute, I saw you and Krisna taking a bath together yesterday. Do you like golden cats?"

"Christina's hair is burgundy."

"Yes, do you like burgundy cats?"

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"Your uncle, I like you. She's too tall. I don't like girls who are too big, and I can't say I do. I'm only eight years old, and my hormones are hibernating." Yang Gan shrugged. A look of helplessness.

"Hahahahaha~~~~He has a thief's heart and is not in good health. It's so funny to me." After learning Yang Gan's identity, Zhang Yumeng did relax a lot.

The two were talking and laughing. People who grew up in the same era and background at least have similar views. Coupled with Yang Qian's understanding of the world and Zhang Yumeng's willingness to ask for advice, the evening was not too difficult.

When Zhang Yumeng took out his mobile phone, Yang Qian suddenly remembered it and asked hurriedly, "I'm really surprised. How come your mobile phone still has power after so long?"

"We usually go out to film and sometimes are in the wilderness, and there is no way to charge it, so I bought a solar battery, which can be charged when exposed to the sun. I also have a laptop and a tablet in my box."

"Damn, are there any games?"

"Yes, but it's useless. You still want to play chicken, King of Glory, and you need to be connected to the Internet. But do you want to play Fruit Crush?"

"Don't play!"

"Would you like to watch a movie?"

"Ah, that's so cunning. There's actually a movie. Why don't you watch it? Let's watch it together."

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The two chatted, watched movies, and went to bed very late. On the cold ground, the two hugged each other unconsciously. There was a huge temperature difference in the forest.

It's more than 30 degrees during the day and only about ten degrees at night. For two people who can only lie on the floor, each other's bodies are the best heating equipment.

Let alone the tigers, most people really couldn't bear the smell. The carcasses of the two tigers were thrown in the corner.

It was pouring rain all night outside.

The next day, after the rain, the sky cleared, the temperature climbed to more than 30 degrees, and the forest began to become humid.

"Gululu~~~~"

My stomach growled miserably.

Yang Qian rubbed his eyes, gradually woke up, and looked around before he remembered what happened yesterday.

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He pushed Zhang Yumeng, who was still sleeping soundly, "Wake up, hello."

After Zhang Yumeng was woken up, he stretched out, because both of them had taken off their armor, and their curvy figures were clearly visible in front of their eyes. Unfortunately, Yang Qian's heart was not disturbed at all. He was awake, but his hormones were not yet awake.

"Well, you're still in the cave? Let's take a walk and go back early. I want to take a nap." It was obvious that Zhang Yumeng hadn't woken up yet, and he kept rubbing his eyes with his hands.

After the two of them put on their armor, Yang Qian took the elixir as usual, and set off towards Zhuangzi's place with a tiger in each hand.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

When passing by the creek, Zhang Yumeng couldn't help but want to drink water, but was stopped by Yang Gan.

"What are you doing? I'm dying of thirst."

Yang Qian licked Juanpi's lips, "Go back to Zhuangzi and drink boiled water. This is ancient times. If you eat something bad, there are alternatives to anti-inflammatory drugs, but there are no powerful antibiotics."

"Antibiotics? It's actually not difficult to get that thing."

Yang Qian was stunned. "Are you telling the truth? Is it penicillin? But if you want a skin test, do you need to get a skin test drug?"

Zhang Yumeng shook his head, "Before Penicillium was selected through modern industrial radiation, the yield was definitely a desperate figure."

"What's more, this amount of output cannot be extracted with the ancient extraction technology. Moreover, there are a lot of harmful substances in the mold culture solution. Using it without purification is definitely boring. Using a hundred , it’s normal for more than ninety people to die.”

"Then how do you get antibiotics?"

"Antibiotics such as penicillin, erythromycin, and tetracycline are probably useless, but there is an antibiotic that may actually be produced."

"The process is also very simple. Mash the garlic and let it sit for an hour. Then use high-concentration alcohol. If you don't have it, you can use your white wine that has been distilled several times."

"Soaking extraction can produce a low-concentration alcohol solution of allicin. It is definitely more reliable than extracting the pitiful penicillin from various mold culture fluids, and the extraction process is also much simpler."

"Is there really such a good thing? Why haven't I heard of it before? It seems that many people get sick with penicillin saline."

"That thing is for livestock. It can be injected or taken orally. We just need to get an oral version."

Yang Gan couldn't believe his ears: "You use veterinary medicine to treat people's illnesses?"

Zhang Yumeng smiled and said, "I think modern medicines, even those used by veterinarians, are considered miracle medicines for ancient times, right?" She is an expert in this area. In this era, no one knows better than her.

Yang Qian thought about this and said, "Let's do this. After you go back, you will be responsible for extracting allicin. Can it be stored?"

"Yes, but it's best to burn glass and make it into a bottle that looks like oral liquid."

"It's all your responsibility. I don't care. I don't know how to do this."

"OK, no problem."

The two chatted and walked around, and then took a rest because of Zhang Yumeng's physical problems. After walking for a long time, they finally saw a large piece of cultivated land in the distance.

"Hahaha, I'm finally back." After Yang Gan saw the farmland, he became excited. He carried two tigers on his shoulders and ran faster than Zhang Yumeng.

Around the farmland, dozens of tenant farmers were talking about something with farm tools and hunting bows. Suddenly, a young man pointed in the direction of the forest with a horrified look in his eyes.

"Mountain, tiger, there are two big tigers running out~~~~!"

Suddenly there was an uproar and everyone was in chaos.

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