Cao Wushuang rolled his eyes at Yang Qian and said disdainfully.
"You'd better stop teaching them. You're misleading others. You're only half a bucket of water yourself."
"If you want me to teach you, no problem, but you must agree to one request of mine."
After seeing Krisna's fighting skills and innate physical strength, Cao Wushuang couldn't help but develop a love for talents.
Don't look at the people with natural powers around Yang Qian as if they are worthless, but this is because it is easy for strong people to gather talents.
How many ordinary people in Guizhou have natural supernatural powers?
"Master, please be patient, I won't help you restore your country." Yang Gan tilted his head. This kind of thing can no longer be postponed. She must give up her determination.
"Boom~~~!"
A chestnut hit Yang Gan on the head.
"Ah? Master, you hit me again, it hurts a lot, okay?" Yang Gan's eyes were filled with tears, and he squatted on the ground, scratching his head. It hurt too much. Cao Wushuang's strength was not something ordinary people could bear.
Sometimes, I wonder if I will get a concussion in the long run.
"You unworthy disciple, I haven't finished speaking yet."
"Then tell me, don't do anything."
Cao Wushuang held the spear and sighed, "I want to find my master."
"Want me to help you find someone?"
"It's indeed difficult to find someone these days, but it's no problem for me. Then tell me what she looks like, her height and weight, and what characteristics she has."
Yang Gan agreed without thinking. He wanted to find someone to take care of more things.
"Okay, no problem, but you have to promise me to teach them first. If you don't find it in one year or two years, then my affairs here will be delayed."
"Can."
Yang Gan looked at Cao Wushuang blankly, stood up on tiptoes unconsciously, and touched her forehead with his hand.
"Master, are you okay? Are you so talkative this time?"
"Pa~!"
Cao Wushuang frowned slightly, and opened Yang Qian's hand with a slap, "No matter how big or small, but you have to promise me that unless you are a close relative or someone loyal to you, others will not be able to teach you easily, otherwise I'm afraid there will be backlash." .”
"Don't worry, I understand this."
At this time, a dirty head appeared from the fifth floor, and Zhang Yumeng's voice came from above.
"What kind of plane are you planning? I'm starving to death and don't want to eat?"
Yang Gan looked at the sundial near the martial arts arena, but he didn't expect that it was already past ten o'clock.
"Let's go, let's eat together."
Everyone arrived on the fifth floor, and the servants were already bringing the dishes up one after another.
A large folding round table was opened, with a turntable on it, and a large number of dishes were constantly rotating on it.
This is what Cao Wushuang has always been most curious about. Every time she eats, she gets extremely excited.
Cao Wushuang sat on the chair and sat down hard twice. "Yang Qian, although I have eaten for a few days, I feel that this is still inappropriate."
Yang Qian relaxed his shoulders and said, "You know what? Sitting on your knees for a long time is not good for your blood vessels. Besides, your legs are so slender, so white, and straight. Isn't it good? If you continue to sit like this kneeling, you will become bow-legged in the future." It’s ugly.”
"Shuashuashua~~~!"
In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Cao Wushuang, and they were still looking at her lower body.
Zhang Yumeng ignored it, stuffed his food, and said curiously, "Huh? Yang Qian, have you seen Cao Xiaoniang's thighs? How are they, how are they? Are they white or straight, are they in good shape?"
"That's not right. Miss Cao is only wearing clothes. If you don't take off your clothes, how can you see her legs?"
Yang Gan's claws instantly became numb, and his eyes turned cross-eyed when he looked at the pieces of meat in the rice.
"I don't know, who am I, where am I..."
As soon as Zhang Yumeng finished speaking, Cao Wushuang's face slowly turned rosy, crimson to the roots of her ears. She was cool and cold, but after all, she was just a girl in her early twenties.
Mu Qing looked at the two people's reactions and said with a smile, "What are you looking at? Hurry up and eat."
Everyone was eating in such a weird atmosphere. Yang Qian originally planned to keep pretending to be stupid, but a sour smell wafted over from the side, making his nose very uncomfortable.
"Yu Meng, girls all smell good. Why are you so sore? That's not right. You took a shower yesterday. What happened? You didn't change your clothes."
Zhang Yumeng bit into the braised pork and gave Yang Qian a roll of his eyes. "Do you think I want the smell of refining sulfuric acid? This is just what slaves are doing. If I go there in person, you will smell this smell when I am downstairs." Smell it."
Yang Gan's eyes lit up and he smiled and said, "How's it going? Are you done?"
Zhang Yumeng didn't say anything. He took out a blueprint from the bag at the back and threw it to Yang Qian.
When Yang Qian opened it, he suddenly felt his scalp numb. The drawing was filled with the mechanism of a machine.
I don’t know what’s going on inside, but from the outside, it looks complicated.
"What, what is this?"
"Hickman vacuum pump, made entirely of glass."
Yang Ganqi said, "These pipes are twisted and twisted. How can you blow them out of glass? It's completely impossible."
After Zhang Yumeng drank a large bowl of hot food, he wiped his mouth and shouted, "Enjoyed."
She pointed at her head and said seriously, "Can't you use your brain sometimes? You can't make the curved glass pipes in batches, and then locally heat and seal them at the joints."
"Damn it, genius, you can also think of this method." Yang Gan was shocked. He didn't expect that Zhang Yumeng looked stupid, but in fact he was smart.
Zhang Yumeng was speechless for a while. No wonder Yang Qian's salary was not high in his previous life. What he knew was only cold knowledge and could not be converted into productivity at all.
"Little cotton-padded jacket, have you guys finished eating?"
Although the little cotton-padded jacket still looks small and obedient, she actually has a very high status in Zhuangzi. She is Lord Wu An's personal girl, and she is a third-rank official in front of the prime minister.
Coupled with long-term nutritional supplements, it is estimated that it will be able to open in a few years, and then she will be a slim little lady again.
"Sir, it's time to eat."
"Go to the fourth floor and make 20 pots of medicated baths and decoctions. I will use them later."
"Yes, sir."
After the explanation was clear, Yang Gan took Cao Wushuang to the study room and took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
"Come on, master, tell me what the master looks like, so that I can distribute it and let everyone use their strength to find it."
Cao Wushuang nodded, dipped his pen in ink, and began to write and draw on the white paper.
After a long time, the "masterpiece" was completed. Yang Qian picked it up and looked at it, his eyes twitching wildly.
"This, this is an abstract painting. You can't find it even if you look for it for ten years, let alone a year." Yang Qian's heart sank to the bottom.
He looked embarrassed and said in a few words, "Master, this, is this the master? The painting is too ugly. You said she is pretty."
A look of impatience suddenly appeared on Cao Wushuang's face, "What do you know? That's how you draw. Otherwise, I can't get her look out of my head."
"Tsk tsk tsk~~~!"
Yang Gan looked at the portrait and kept shaking his head, as if you were looking for a real person with an anime avatar, but you couldn't find it.
"Zhang Yumeng, Zhang Yumeng, are you there?"
"What are you doing? I'm taking a rest." Zhang Yumeng, who was lying on the sofa outside the study, said impatiently.
"Come in quickly, I have something to ask you."
"Come on, come on, don't hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry."
Zhang Yumeng came to the study and asked, "What's going on?"
Yang Gan told Cao Wushuang what happened, and wanted to ask her if there was anything she could do.
Zhang Yu dreamed for a while and said uncertainly, "There is a way. I have learned sketching for a few months before, which can be put to use. I haven't drawn for a long time, so I don't know if it will work."
"You are very versatile, aren't you? Can you sketch?"
Zhang Yumeng waved her hands and said, "Sketching is actually not difficult. Firstly, you have to be a little talented, and secondly, you have to be skilled."
She sat down on the chair swaggeringly and took out several charcoal pencils of different thicknesses from her homemade bag.
"Nowadays, computers are used for drawing and other things. In the past, when living conditions were not so good, you had to know how to draw to make grinding tools and car parts. My uncle is very good at drawing."
"Okay, okay, hurry up and try it."
Zhang Yumeng asked Cao Wushuang, "What's your master's face shape, what eyes..."
Balabala asked a lot.
Cao Wushuang also began to concentrate, and began to describe in detail according to the template provided by Zhang Yumeng.
"My master has the oval face you mentioned."
"The eyelashes are very long, the eyes are big, the skin is fair, the appearance is very beautiful, the figure is slim, and the body is delicate."
"No, no, no, not only are the eyes big, but they are also very smart."
Zhang Yumeng nodded and wrote "a pair of big bright eyes."
"The waist is very thin."
"Oh, isn't it just a water snake waist?"
"The clothing, how should I say it, is rather old-fashioned. He always wears a green shirt and holds a bamboo pole in his hand all day long."
In a short time, under Zhang Yumeng's sketch, a fairy who looked like a descendant from heaven appeared on the paper.
Yang Qian and Zhang Yumeng were also stunned, "It's so beautiful."
"It's much more beautiful than the painting I hung last time."
Cao Wushuang was surprised and said, "The painting is actually the same as a human being, but it's just a little bit different."
"God?" Zhang Yumeng didn't understand what it meant.
Cao Wushuang said proudly, "Although my master looks similar to the one in the painting, he is more beautiful in person. It's an indescribable feeling."
Yang Gan rubbed his chin, held up the white paper and said, "Okay, I'll distribute it and let all my subordinates and An Zi search for it."
Let his men take the sketch to the engraver, carefully carve it out, and then print it with engraving.
At least thousands of portraits can be effective. Finding people is actually a matter of casting a wide net. Xia Guo himself can have connections, but what about other countries.
Moreover, in today's world, there is no big data analysis or surveillance cameras. Finding people can only rely on time and some luck. Otherwise, you may not be able to find people after they die.
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