These are still within the system, but life is about human nature.
You arrived at the inn late at night. Is there anyone on duty? This is not necessarily true. Yang Qian absolutely does not believe that those people are not lazy when they are not fighting.
When you wake someone up, you have to be humble. If you meet someone who is angry about getting out of bed, it is normal to get beaten. Even if you don't get beaten, it probably won't make you feel good.
Coupled with the fact that there is no one around for dozens of miles, it is really too much for ordinary people.
Don't think that modernization in this era is so reasonable. It is entirely possible for the post soldiers to beat you up. In addition, the Xia people are tough, and it is normal for several people to surround you and beat you.
At this time, Cao Wushuang stared at the phone closely, his beautiful eyes seemed to have pressed the pause button.
"Yang Qian, it's been an hour."
Yang Qian stood in the barrel, his face flushed, his arms stretched out in the water, and the fingers of his hands were like a dragon's grasp, making virtual grasping in the water.
A series of crisp bones rubbing sounds came from his white and warm little hands.
"Hi~~~!"
"Master, the joints of your fingers are a little warm. This must be right."
Yang Gan looked at his palm. His fingers were slender, without a trace of fat. They looked small, but they were very tough. With such palms, he could insert weapons into the bodies of enemies one after another.
Cao Wushuang hesitated and said, "It should be no problem."
"Master, next time I'll get rid of that one. When you say that, I feel unsure."
Cao Wushuang sighed softly and said, "What can I do? I can work on a small joint for three or four days, or more than ten days on the slowest time. You can only work on a small joint for three days, and I still have to study every day." Of course, you need to think carefully about how to work hard when you come down, and by the way, how hard are you working now?"
"The 68th small joint is done. The hands and arms are all done. The next step is more difficult, the pelvis. Think about it tonight."
Yang Gan said helplessly. After all, he knew what the pelvis looked like. Even if he had never seen it in real life, there were many police and criminal movies about it.
But how are we going to break this pelvis? It’s such a big piece and it’s still intact. Is it possible that it needs to be crushed?
Cao Wushuang nodded, she was also very troubled by this matter.
Ever since Yang Qian integrated the Qi Body Source and mastered it, he used the strength of the Qi Body Source to hit the small joints, and his speed was so fast that he was still the same as Cao Wushuang.
The two of them pondered and worked hard at the same time, but they lived a more fulfilling life. Cao Wushuang gradually gained a deeper understanding of the method of Qi training.
Yang Gan walked out of the barrel, and the two women quickly helped him dry himself and put on his clothes.
Yang Qian usually only wears loose clothes at home. Now, when he sees clothes being brought over, he pushes them away in disgust.
Please, it’s such a hot summer, what kind of clothes are you wearing? It’s uncomfortable to wear them.
Zhang Yumeng came over from outside holding some clothes.
"Yang Gan, see what good things I made for you?"
Yang Qian took the clothes, looked around, and then put them on skillfully.
"Okay, Zhang Yumeng, what do you think? You made me a few T-shirts here. No, you can also make clothes?"
Zhang Yumeng shook his head, licked the ponytail on the back of his head, and said, "I don't know how to make clothes, but I am pretty good at drawing. I just need to find a few people who can make clothes and tell them my ideas."
Yang Qian twisted his body, his face was full of comfort, but when he lowered his head, his face suddenly stiffened.
"Yes, I still use silk, but~~~can I use solid colors next time? These are all floral patterns. Why do they feel like the ones my grandma wears?"
"It's good to wear something. Nowadays, many people wear solid colors. Let me tell you, if we go out wearing these clothes, we will be the most handsome guys on the street."
"No, I'm afraid of death~~~!"
Yang Qian decisively refused. Whatever modern clothes you get in ancient times, you can just wear them yourself. Wearing them outside will look weird, okay?
In addition, Yang Qian is very sympathetic to the culture of his own nation, and the clothes must not be dated. If it is dated in his own hands, he will definitely regret it to death.
But before Yang Qian could react, Zhang Yumeng took out a long skirt and a pure white short-sleeved shirt.
He changed in front of Yang Gan. The moment he changed, Zhang Yumeng flipped up his ponytail, and a strong modern and ancient style suddenly hit his face, but Yang Gan's face looked ugly.
He wanted to point his finger at Zhang Yumeng's head, but because of his height, he could only pinch her waist hard.
"Okay, let me wear a short-sleeved shirt from the 1970s and 1980s. It would be better for you to wear a solid-color short-sleeved shirt. What kind of skirt is this? It's the kind of Hanfu, right?"
"Ah~~~~!"
"very painful."
"You know a hammer, country bumpkin. This is a horse-faced skirt."
Yang Qian suddenly said, "Oh~~~No wonder it looks so familiar. It turns out to be a horse-faced skirt. You can still remember this?"
"Nonsense, I have acted in so many costume films, so I have a lot of Hanfu at home, and many of them are custom-made, which is very valuable."
"Tsk, usually only fat ladies need to make custom orders."
"Yang Gan, believe it or not, I tore your mouth off. Do your parents know that you are so awesome? Don't you know history very well? Come on, let's talk about which dynasty the horse-faced skirt is from."
"They existed in the Ming Dynasty, Qing Dynasty, and the Republic of China. You should be wearing a horse-faced skirt made in the Ming Dynasty."
Zhang Yumeng was stunned, "Do you really know?"
Yang Qian covered his head, "Nonsense, when I studied armor before, I naturally studied the dressing habits at that time, otherwise how would I know how to wear those armors."
"Did you also buy armor in your last life?"
The corner of Yang Gan's mouth twitched fiercely, "You really don't know the sufferings of the world. I almost sold my blood to pay off the loan. How could I have spare money to buy armor? Alas, if there was no loan, I might really buy a few armors." Put it on and wear it.”
"How much?"
"The entry-level ones cost a few thousand, and the slightly better ones cost tens of thousands. It's really good, but then there's no bottom. The ones worth 20,000 to 30,000 are already pretty good."
Zhang Yumeng said contemptuously, "It's just this little thing, but the fruits I eat in a month are more expensive than this."
Yang Gan's eyes widened and he said in disbelief, "You are a hippopotamus, and you eat tens of thousands of pieces of fruit a month?"
"Fuck you hippopotamus~~~That's because the unit price is high, okay?"
Yang Qian sighed slightly, "I really don't understand the world of rich people."
At this time, Cao Wushuang thought for a while and said to Zhang Yumeng, "I want to understand the pelvic structure of the human body. Do you have any ideas?"
Zhang Yumeng raised an eyebrow, "Which Qi training method should I use?"
Cao Wushuang nodded solemnly.
Zhang Yumeng took out a pen and paper, hesitated for a moment, then thought about it and said.
"Well, come with me and don't be surprised when you see anything, okay?"
Cao Wushuang had no doubt that he was there and nodded immediately.
Zhang Yumeng led Cao Wushuang outside like this.
After some twists and turns, we came to the corner of the palace. There were no palaces here anymore, only a few fairly spacious houses. The houses were sealed tightly and had glass installed. Obviously there were people inside.
Everything about a wooden house is good, but its sealing is a bit poor. Whether it is using a coal stove or an ice collector to create air conditioning, the effect is quite unsatisfactory.
Only after special modifications and exposing some ventilated areas will the effect be good. Obviously, this place is a house where a large ice detector is installed.
The mansions in Yang Qian Zhuangzi are all installed to the highest standards and are made of bronze, which is to say, they are piled up with money.
But here, it was different. Yang Qian felt that no matter how long he stayed, he would still have to go back, so many of the things he used were wooden to save wasting materials.
After knocking on the door, Ge Xiuming's head popped out not long after. When he saw the two women, he immediately said attentively.
"Hey, aren't these Mr. Cao and Xiaoniang Zhang? Come on
What's wrong with me here? "
Zhang Yumeng tilted her head and said, "Show her that thing."
"Really? The smell always hits my nose."
"Take a look, it's okay."
"Fine."
Ge Xiuming nodded, took the key, and took the two of them to the room next to them. When the door opened, a pungent smell suddenly filled the air.
Cao Wushuang immediately couldn't help but take two steps back. The Qi Practitioner's facial features are sensitive. Others asked if this smell was for her nose. When it poured into her nasal cavity, it rushed directly into her brain, which was a bit on top.
Compared to Cao Wushuang, Zhang Yumeng walked inside with ease, and saw two ice mirrors placed inside, and a female military doctor wearing slightly thicker clothes sitting inside.
Coming inside, Zhang Yumeng smiled and said, "How about it? If the saltpeter is not enough, remember to change it. The temperature cannot be too high."
The female military doctor smiled and said, "Don't worry, there are three of us working in three shifts, no problem."
Cao Wushuang looked inside and saw rows of long cabinets. He raised his nose and it seemed that the smell was emanating from these cabinets.
There are at least hundreds of wooden cabinets like this placed throughout the house.
Zhang Yumeng led Cao Wushuang to a large cabinet placed on the table. After opening it, Cao Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly.
I saw a female corpse soaked in the water.
"Zhang Yumeng, what do you want to do?"
The corner of Zhang Yumeng's mouth raised, and he immediately called several female military doctors over. They put on waterproof deerskin gloves and worked together to lift out the female body.
The strength of women in this era is also much stronger than that of modern women. In addition, female military doctors also need to undergo military training.
Lifting a corpse was easy, but not impossible.
Male soldiers generally train in strength, endurance and military formation.
Female military doctors generally train in strength, endurance and close combat, of course close combat such as daggers.
There is no difference between a sharp dagger on a woman and a man. If it hits a vital point, the same death will occur. Some female military doctors have been farming since they were young. With such strength, carrying a two to three hundred kilogram pole is like playing.
This era was still an era when all the people participated in the war. Men went to the battlefield. Those who transported food were either old people or children and women. If they didn't have any strength, they couldn't transport military rations.
Cao Wushuang was a little numb at this time. The woman was slightly white from soaking, and she looked a little oozing. She was not wearing any clothes, which made people feel like their hairs were standing on their heads.
