In fact, Yang Gan didn't realize that there was a huge height gap among people in this era. Some poor Guizhou leaders were all very short, some were 150 and some were 155. This was all the result of insufficient protein intake.
In general, if you don’t eat enough meat, eggs, and milk, you won’t have the nutrients to grow taller.
As for the aristocratic class, there is still no problem in eating meat and eggs. Of course, due to customs, many people still can't drink goat's milk, which is a good thing.
Because of his status, Yang Gan came into contact with almost all the elites. They were naturally tall, like a black armor cavalry, with an average height of over 180 centimeters. They were so-called eight-foot tall men.
Imagine that a group of 180-year-old strong men, holding iron knives and shields, beat a group of 150-160-year-old nomads, which is no different from punching a child.
"Yes, how about I go buy some clothes?"
Yang Qian covered his head and couldn't bear to look at how he had fallen into this situation. "Okay, okay, okay."
"Then lie down and let me measure it for you." Although Cao Wushuang said that the female worker was not proficient, she could still measure the size without any problem.
"Yeah." Yang Qian rubbed his heart feebly, his blood pressure seemed to be a little high.
After lying down, Cao Wushuang took a piece of cloth and measured his height, chest circumference, waist circumference, and shoulders. He tied a knot on the basic data, marked it, and walked outside.
After half an hour of depression, Yang Gan had given up. As a modern person, he had never seen any scene before, including transvestites.
Sometimes when watching live broadcasts and seeing some very beautiful transvestite anchors, Yang Qian feels that sometimes gender can be less restrictive, but if he really has to put on makeup, he always feels a little uncomfortable.
After being depressed, Yang Qian took out his mobile phone and watched to watch videos. Fortunately, Zhang Yumeng had cached a lot of videos when he was browsing Douyin.
Fortunately, Zhang Yumeng shut down the phone system in time to automatically clear the memory, otherwise it would have been a disaster.
Even though he has watched these videos many times, it still doesn't stop Yang Qian from laughing like a pig.
Time passed quickly, and before she knew it, the sun was gradually setting. Cao Wushuang came to the room with a table full of food. Because she was afraid of being recognized, she had to do all these things herself.
I originally planned to stay here for a while, but luckily I didn't bring a maid with me. Otherwise, if a few more people knew about it, it would be difficult to hide the news.
Cao Wushuang put down the food table, took out a huge package from behind, and grabbed four or five pieces of clothing and some wooden boxes and the like.
Yang Qian turned around and asked, "Master, are clothes made so fast here?"
"Of course I bought them in stock, but they are not Xia Guo style, they are all Shang Guo style, and the style is more fancy."
Yang Qian curiously pointed to the wooden boxes next to his clothes and said, "Is this the elixir? I've already drank the herbs today."
When he mentioned the wooden box, Cao Wushuang immediately took it over and said as if to show off, "Look, this is rouge gouache. I haven't used Shang Guo's. We can discuss it together in the future."
"Your uncle, who wants to discuss it with you? Can you get out of here?"
The corner of Yang Gan's mouth twitched fiercely, with a look of despair on his face. He had no choice but to say that the form was better than others, so he could only smile bitterly and said, "Okay, as long as it works, I won't force anything else."
Under Cao Wushuang's coercion, Yang Qian had no choice but to agree to talk tomorrow. It would be best to eat first.
Even though he ate a lot of fish and meat every day and drank herbs, his face was still very pale. Although his roots were not injured, his lack of vitality was real. He started a bloody battle on the royal city, and was driven from the west to the east of the city like a dog.
No one knew how much blood he had lost. Anyway, Yang Qian felt that he couldn't find the energy to do anything now. The muscles in his arms were loose and he felt that he still needed to take good care of himself for a while to regain his strength.
As the sky grew dark, after the two of them had eaten and drank, Cao Wushuang leaned sideways, holding rouge and gouache in his hand. The corners of his mouth were almost split to the base of his ears. He looked as if he wanted to eat someone.
"Master, master, you, what do you want to do?" Yang Qian instinctively moved back twice.
Cao Wushuang immediately rushed to Yang Gan and said excitedly, "Starting today, I will put makeup on you every day. This way, even if someone comes to check, you won't be afraid."
"Master, you seem very excited?"
Cao Wushuang wiped the jingying at the corner of his mouth and said with a naive smile, "It's okay, I'm doing it for your own good. If a soldier breaks in directly, wouldn't it be life-threatening?"
Yang Qian looked at the almost dark sky outside and said with a smile, "Master, let's do it tomorrow. Today's time is too tight and it's not suitable."
Cao Wushuang rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "No problem, I'll wake you up tomorrow."
"Haha, thank you to your whole family."
"What did you say?"
"Nothing, I said thank you."
After the two of them washed up and discussed the next arrangements, they fell into a deep sleep. Yang Qian was seriously injured and had no energy at all times, so he wanted to sleep every day to make up for his physical losses.
The next day, the summer sun always rises so early, and before 00:00, the sky begins to light up.
"Hululu~~!"
"Hululu~~!"
Cao Wushuang tightened his eyelids, opened his eyes, and looked at Yang Gan next to him. He saw that the corners of his mouth were shining brightly, and he was snoring continuously. He was obviously sleeping very deeply.
After thinking about it, I still couldn't bear to wake him up, so I got up quickly, washed up, and asked the inn to start cooking.
During this period of time, she no longer cares about etiquette, because every day when Yang Gan wakes up, he complains that he is hungry. Although the inn is confused, he is also happy because the price of accommodation in this room is not low.
Two people have to eat the food of ten or twenty people every day, and the consumption of one guest room is equivalent to five or six rooms. Who wouldn't be happy?
"Mr. Cao, your food is ready."
Cao Wushuang said nonchalantly, "Just at the door of the room."
"Mr. Cao, there is something I need to tell you." The store owner's voice came from outside.
Cao Wushuang, who was looking at Yang Qian's face with his cheeks in his hands, immediately became unhappy and took the sword and put it at the door. If there was any accident, he could just draw the sword.
Opening the door, Cao Wushuang said with a cold face, "Well, what's the matter?"
The store owner looked around and said, "Mr. Cao, do you want some red meat?"
"What, red meat!" Cao Wushuang was shocked.
The store owner was immediately frightened and said, "Oh, Mr. Cao, please speak softly. If someone hears you, things could get serious."
Cao Wushuang said excitedly, "You have red meat, do you want to sell it?"
"Hey, let me stew the meat according to the recipe you gave me. It has been simmered on low fire for two hours..."
"Go and get it for me."
"Okay~~!"
The shopkeeper who came to the kitchen took out a large pot of fragrant red meat from the pot. Before leaving, he hesitated, took out two small pieces of red meat and put them in another bowl. , and walked upstairs with the basin in hand.
Both of them were cautious. Shangguo itself was not very developed in agriculture. This was not only related to the decision-making of the ruling class, but also because of the scarcity of cattle.
If a cow dies in a county, it is a big deal.
Both of them looked panicked, as if they were conducting a large illegal transaction.
After taking the food in, a large piece of dark silver money was thrown into the shopkeeper's hand, making him beam with joy.
Cao Wushuang glanced at the red meat in his hand and immediately brought it to Yang Gan, blowing hot air on it.
"Huh? Zi Liu~~~!"
Yang Qian's nose loosened for a moment, he smashed his mouth, and suddenly opened his eyes, "What, what is this? Does it smell so good?"
"Are you awake? This is red meat."
"Hey, Master, the road is quite wild. Can you get beef?" Yang Qian couldn't help but be overjoyed. His body should eat high-protein meat like beef.
Cao Wushuang put the red meat aside and helped Yang Qian up, "I'll take you to wash up first. This meat is sent by the store, and it's not cheap."
"Yeah." Yang Qian nodded.
This is not only the case for Shang Guo, but also for Xia Guo. If there is a way to get beef in a restaurant instead of an inn, it would be great. The most important thing is the problem of sales.
Those who want to eat, those who can't afford it, and those who can afford it, haven't been here in the past few days, and now there is no refrigerator. It's okay in winter, but how long can it be kept in summer?
The store cooked the red meat on its own initiative because it was because of Cao Wushuang's status and wealth, so they would definitely buy it.
With Cao Wushuang's help, Yang Qian finished washing up immediately. It has to be said that after so many days of care, Cao Wushuang has become very skilled in helping Yang Qian urinate, and the pee is accurate.
"Master, after urinating, you have to shake twice, not bounce twice. It's very painful." Yang Gan felt the slight pain coming from his vital parts and immediately became unhappy.
"Why do I like to play it twice? Don't be so stingy."
"Is this something petty?"
"Wait a minute and I'll play it four times for you."
"Actually, my injury is almost healed. How about I do it myself later?"
Cao Wushuang glanced at Yang Gan's thigh and sneered, "These two swords are not light, they almost cut your veins. It's such a serious injury. Don't worry, I will take good care of you."
"Alas~~~!"
After being helped to the bed by Cao Wushuang, he started feeding mode.
"Meow meow meow~~~"
Yang Qian kept eating beef and kept complaining.
"The blanching was not done properly, bad review!"
"The foam was not removed, bad review!"
"There is too much sauce and it overwhelms the flavor of the meat. Bad review!"
"The juice was not collected yet, bad review!"
"No potatoes, bad review!"
Cao Wushuang ate the beef and said in surprise, "I think it tastes pretty good. By the way, what are potatoes?"
Complaints are complaints, the body is very honest, after all, you can't escape the law of true fragrance, your mouth is full of beef.
"Wait, when you follow me to Yuntong later, I will feed you authentic delicacies."
When Cao Wushuang heard about Yang Ganjiang, she became interested in Yuntong City's delicacies. In her opinion, the braised beef she ate at this time was already the best among delicacies. The stew was extremely crispy and the sauce was very tasty.
"good."
After Cao Wushuang agreed, she quickly took the entire bundle over with an eager expression on her face, as if she had something in mind waiting for her.
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