Ou Yexia smiled coquettishly, "Sir, I was joking."
"Why don't you have a fight with me?" Yang Gan shook the dragon-slaying knife on his shoulder and said with an unruly expression.
"Sir, are you joking?"
Yang Qian's originally dark face immediately showed a smile, "I'm joking too."
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Ou Yexia suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Fighting Yang Gan? It would be easier than committing suicide.
"Put some snacks on Krisna's armor. She has grown taller recently, otherwise I'm afraid she will come to find you someday."
Thinking of Krisna's majestic body and violent personality, Ou Yexia couldn't help but shudder and nodded in agreement.
Yang Gan smiled and headed back into Zhuangzi while carrying the dragon-slaying knife.
As long as you don't hold it with one hand, you can still bear it. Although it will be tiring to hold it with both hands, there is no problem if you hold it on your shoulders.
It was almost time. Yang Qian returned to the third floor, and the stairs made a "rattling" sound.
Sitting on the mat, Yang Gan couldn't help but hold the dragon-slaying knife in his arms. This was a magic weapon, and he wouldn't change it even if he was given a Lamborghini.
The more I looked at it, the more I liked it, and I couldn't help but kiss it.
At this time, the sound of footsteps stopped suddenly. Zhang Yumeng stood at the top of the stairs, looking at Yang Gan and raising his eyebrows.
"What, do you have a fetish?"
"You know what the heck, this is a good thing. Ou Yexia made it from the meteorite he dug up last time."
Zhang Yumeng immediately ran over curiously and wanted to pick up the knife, but found that it could not be shaken at all.
"Don't hold on, I want to take a look."
"I didn't catch it. This knife weighs two stones, and the scabbard is not light either. I was afraid I might smash you."
Zhang Yumeng suddenly became interested, "What? This is a knife made of meteorites. It's impossible."
Yang Qian immediately hugged the knife and kept pointing his face, "Nonsense, nothing is impossible. Isn't that how it is done in martial arts dramas?"
"That's for acting. Aren't you very familiar with ancient cold weapons? How many meteorites have fallen since ancient times, and how many cold weapons were forged from meteorites?" Zhang Yumeng asked, touching the scabbard.
Yang Gan frowned and thought for a while, "According to information on the Internet, the earliest recorded weapons made of meteorite iron should be in the Shang Dynasty in the history of our country, about three thousand years ago."
"There is also a knife called Fire Meteor, which was made by a farmer in Europe in the 17th century out of meteorites. The strange thing is that this knife can maintain a constant temperature of 20°C no matter how low the temperature is. And when you use this knife The wound made by the knife will bleed."
Zhang Yumeng spread his hands and said, "That's not true. Since ancient times, the proportion of weapons forged from meteorites has been pitifully small compared to the weapons forged locally. The main reason is that the density of meteorites is uneven. It is not a good material for forging cold weapons at all. Most of them are Iron-nickel alloy is not very useful."
"Ouch~~~!"
Yang Qian pulled out the knife directly. The dark blade had no reflection at all, but it was filled with a violent aesthetic.
When Zhang Yumeng saw the two words on the handle of the knife, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, "Slay the dragon?"
"You're a brother, so come and chop me down, right?"
"999 for one knife."
Yang Gan was surprised and said, "How do you know? Do you also play Legend?"
"What a joke. This ad pops up on my computer every day. It's hard not to see it. I didn't know what I clicked on once, and I was hacked by Zha Zhahui all afternoon. I know all the lines by heart." Zhang Yumeng He spread his hands and showed a helpless expression.
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Yang Gan pondered for a while, raised his brows, and showed an expression that everyone understood: "Do you often click on unclean websites?"
"Fuck, how did you know?" Just after finishing speaking, Zhang Yumeng suddenly covered her mouth.
"Nonsense, that kind of website is very unclean. Although there are no viruses now, there are too many spam ads."
"Wait, why are you so skilled?" Zhang Yumeng asked suspiciously.
Yang Gan shook his head and sighed, "I was chopped down by Zha Zhahui for several days."
"By the way, have you got that phone?"
Zhang Yumeng waved his hand and immediately lay down on the cushion. "Oh, forget about the phone? That's a matter of course. You have to make a battery first, otherwise how will it start without electricity."
"Then you should do it."
Zhang Yumeng spread his hands, how could it be so simple? "Brother, we don't have any equipment. I'm thinking of a way. By the way, I'm going to go find Shui Hu and Shi Huacai tomorrow."
Yang Gan asked curiously, "Why are you looking for the two of them? It's not easy to find them now. They are out exploring minerals and waters all day long."
"Get some green vitriol or bile vitriol, and use a still to calcine it to produce sulfuric acid. But I'm afraid it won't be pure, so I have to purify it and get some distilled water. 80% sulfuric acid + 20% distilled water is the electrolyte. "
"But before that, we need to get a gas mask."
Yang Gan looked her up and down and said, "Why? What do you want to do?"
"Please, the smoke from that thing is poisonous. You don't want me to die early."
"Okay, okay."
Zhang Yumeng stretched out his hand and twisted it with a look on his face that said you understand.
Yang Gan immediately moved back and said with a vigilant look, "You won't spend it all so quickly on a thousand gold coins. This can equip an army of three to four hundred people."
"I want the military talisman."
...
"You don't want to kill me, do you? Hey, it won't do you any good if you kill me." Yang Gan said with a bitter look on his face.
"Why do you always think of me so bad? I'm not planning to find a few people to boss you around and hand over some dangerous things to them."
Yang Qian nodded, it was understandable, "Yes, but I can't give you the military talisman."
He immediately wrote a warrant, stamped it, and handed it to her.
"This warrant can mobilize fifty soldiers. When it's dangerous, you'd better capture a few Huns slaves to do it. The soldiers are all our own."
"According to what you said, it must be poisonous. It's better not to endanger my soldiers. I brought these people out myself. If one of them is hurt, I feel bad."
Yang Qian was a little worried and warned him repeatedly.
"good."
After Zhang Yumeng finished speaking, he lay down on the ground with a big character.
"I'm so exhausted, let me touch your knife~~~!"
"Which one can you tell me?"
"Sister, I don't want to play with toothpicks now."
"Damn it, if you talk like this, you won't have any friends in the future." Yang Gan looked angry.
Although hormones are hibernating now and people are growing crookedly, at heart they are still pure men, okay? They are really one of their own, otherwise they would have been split into two and then into three pieces by Yang Qian's dragon-slaying knife.
Despite the scolding, he handed the knife to Zhang Yumeng cautiously, fearing that he would accidentally smash Zhang Yumeng. It weighed more than two hundred pounds and it was normal for his hands and feet to be severed.
Zhang Yumeng sat up and kept touching the back of the knife, frowning and muttering, "Weird thing...
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"This meteorite is very strange."
"How is the hardness and toughness?"
Yang Gan thought for a moment and said, "I don't know about the toughness, but the hardness is perfect. I heard old man Ou Ye say that it was very simple when it first started to be smelted, but it became very difficult to destroy after it was formed."
Zhang Yumeng was surprised and said, "Impossible? There is no such thing in the periodic table of elements. What you are talking about is like Edman alloy."
"Now, you are thinking the same thing as me. You said it is a meteorite. It must be something from outer space. The periodic table of elements is just based on the elements of the earth."
Zhang Yumeng looked at the sword, smelled it carefully, and shook his head, "There used to be a smell of rust, but now it's gone. I've never heard of this kind of metal, but it's not like pure metal, but like a natural alloy."
After sheathing the knife, Yang Gan said proudly, "I don't care what kind of metal it is. Anyway, it can cut people easily. This will be my exclusive weapon from now on."
"Haha, do you have the Dragon Slaying Sword, or the Heavenly Sword?" Zhang Yumeng sometimes thinks that Yang Qian is quite interesting. No wonder men have never been able to grow up.
After all, he must have been around thirty years old before he traveled through time, and yet he was as playful as a child.
"I have asked Fei Lian to dig up all the meteorites near Tang State. Such a good thing should be in my own hands. If it is really allowed, it will not be impossible to forge a Heavenly Sword. .”
Zhang Yumeng rolled his eyes and asked, "Can you give me a part?"
Yang Gan looked at Zhang Yumeng curiously, "What do you want a meteorite for?"
Zhang Yumeng immediately showed an angry look on his face, "Ge Zhao, this damn old man, he was treating the tenant farmers in Zhuangzi two days ago. I was curious, so I started chatting with him."
"He actually said that my surgery was witchcraft. He also asked me to read less books about witch doctors. He said that the witch doctors had separated."
"I really don't believe it. Brain surgery in the 21st century can't compare to his traditional medical skills."
Yang Gan scratched his chin, thought for a long time and said, "From a personal perspective, I still like Chinese medicine more, and I don't have a good impression of Western medicine."
"Do you have any prejudice against Western medicine?"
"Well, sort of."
Zhang Yumeng tentatively asked, "You don't think that when we apply saline water and perform surgery, it's Western medicine, right?"
"Isn't it?" Yang Qianqi asked.
Zhang Yumeng said angrily, "Is that modern medicine, Western medicine? If it's really complete Western medicine, then it's just nonsense. Those who are not dead will be killed, so you can decide whether to give it or not."
"What are you doing here?"
"I want to make some scalpels."
Yang Qian was stunned and sneered, "You should have told me earlier, that's how much it is, don't worry, I'll take care of it."
"With manpower and a scalpel, when I get something out later, I want Ge Zhao to bow down to me."
"Awesome~~! I support you. By the way, it won't affect the production of the phone, right?"
Yang Qian was a little worried that Zhang Yumeng would waste time. Although medical progress was important, telephones were the top priority. Human life was indeed not very valuable in this era anyway.
In troubled times, human life is worse than that of a dog.
The Holy Mother's heart also depends on when it is most appropriate to attack.
"Don't worry, it's okay. Ge Zhao is very unhappy with me now. Damn it, sooner or later I'm going to show him what surgery is." Zhang Yumeng squeezed her hand.
Qin Xiangru came over and said playfully, "Sir, what do you want to eat today?"
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