It's a pity that this is the north. Generally, people who don't have to worry about food and drink at home are very tall, but they are 170~175 upwards.
Fujiko Yun smiled, "If you can grow eight feet upward, you will definitely be invincible on the battlefield in the future."
Yang Gan curled his lips and said, "I am invincible now, but I just don't look good. In fact, I hope that I can grow to nine feet."
Fujiko Yun smiled and said, "Nine feet? I guess only Krisna can reach this place."
Yang Gan laughed exaggeratedly, "No way, Krisna is already over nine feet tall. I hope she doesn't grow taller. If she reaches ten feet, she will no longer be tall, but will become a monster."
Krisna was gnawing on a big hooves when she felt Yang Gan looking at her. She swallowed the meat hard and said with some uneasiness.
"I feel like my clothes are a little tight lately!"
The corner of Yang Gan's mouth twitched fiercely, and he was speechless. Although driving a truck was a little more difficult, he still had no problem with his own efforts. Now that the truck is about to turn into a tank, he doesn't know if he will be able to get started by then.
"Krisna, I think our bodies are a bit out of sync!"
Krisna lowered her head, traced her abdomen with her fingers, and breathed a long sigh of relief, "It's okay, your size exactly matches mine."
Fujiko Yun asked in confusion, "What size?"
"Ahem!!"
Yang Qian said lightly, "The size of the clothes!"
After everyone finished eating, the maids began to serve tea. This was a must-do after a good meal, but you had to wait half an hour to drink tea.
"Snapped!"
He knocked off Zhang Yumeng's hand that was reaching for the tea and blamed him, "Did you make a mistake? You are a doctor yourself. Don't you know that it takes half an hour before you can drink water after eating?"
Zhang Yumeng immediately covered her hands in pain and said with a confused face, "Actually, it's okay even if you drink it. Yang Gan, something is very wrong with you. It's useless to keep in good health like this!"
Yang Qian had said this to others a lot before.
In the past, he took advantage of his youth and good health, so he spoiled his body wantonly, including fried food, drinks and beer. But then his health started to go wrong.
He pointed upward with his finger, meaning the previous life.
"I have high uric acid, I think I still need to take care of myself!"
"How much data, can I help you with your vision?" Zhang Yumeng, as a brain surgeon, is also involved in other departments.
A little bit of data analysis is not enough to faze her.
Yang Gan thought about it and said, "Creatinine 115, uric acid 550."
Zhang Yumeng was surprised and said, "Oh my god, what are your magical statistics? That's wrong. Why is your creatinine so high? Is the gout in your body showing up?"
Yang Gan shrugged and said, "No, but my ankle always hurts a lot every year. I used to think it was a sprain, but later I found out it was gout."
Zhang Yumeng smiled and said, "You guys are so lucky. It was discovered at that time that the treatment effect can be achieved. When the uric acid is stabilized, you can still eat and drink as much as you want. You just need to keep it for a while."
"Many people have tophi in their bodies. If they wait for treatment, it will be too late. It's not that they can't be cured, but they live like a monk, no, worse than a monk."
"At least monks can still eat tofu. People with gout must not touch soy products."
Yang Qian said calmly, "So, I need to maintain my health now. I can only drink water half the time after eating, otherwise it won't work!"
Zhang Yumeng's eyes narrowed, it was just a joke, "Come on, that thing can't be compared with gout. It's not good for the stomach. It's rare to drink water without killing people. It's boring."
Yang Gan's large family has a huge need for tea, because eating too much meat every day will make the whole person very hot and greasy.
Therefore, everyone needs to drink a lot of tea to relieve tiredness.
Halfway through, Zhang Yumeng couldn't help but start drinking tea.
"Yang Qian, we might really get gout if we eat and drink like this." Zhang Yumeng is a little worried. He is in good shape now, very plump and fleshy. Everyone who sees it wants to take a bite, like a huge peach. .
But I don’t know if it’s healthy or not.
Yang Gan smiled and said, "I'm worried, just to develop a good habit. As for eating too much, it's okay. We just need to exercise well."
"To use the simplest analogy, does Kublai Khan know?"
"Nonsense, even if I don't know the history, I know the one who is sworn to Guo Jing!"
Yang Gan was stunned for a moment and murmured, "Brother, that's Tuo Lei, Kublai Khan's father."
Zhang Yumeng couldn't help scratching his head and said, "Well, well, you know, I'm very interested in physics and chemistry, but I don't have much exposure to literature or anything like that."
Yang Gan ignored her knowledge blind spots and said, "According to historical records, Kublai Khan weighed 250 pounds at his heaviest. Although there are various reasons, the final reason is probably that he died of obesity."
"But he used to fight very hard. He kept eating, exercising, and had a balanced income and expenditure. He was naturally strong and didn't gain weight from eating. Every time I worked hard to keep my body healthy, there was no problem. If I didn't do anything, , I definitely won’t eat that much.”
Zhang Yumeng suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief and exercised with everyone. Although he was still fighting against the five scum, the amount of exercise was greater and the intensity was compared with his previous life. That was the difference between a baby and a grown-up.
Yang Qian, this beast, is always so violent, whether he is teaching himself to exercise or driving a car.
"Okay, as long as you like it!" Zhang Yumeng nudged Cao Wushuang with his elbow.
Cao Wushuang nodded. Apparently several people had discussed it. She and Qing Qing looked at each other, and Qing Qing immediately lowered his head.
Cao Wushuang was helpless and said, "Yang Qian, we have discussed it, you can find a woman, but we are afraid that your body will not be able to bear it, and we are also afraid that the woman you find has ulterior motives."
"So, we have decided that whichever woman you are looking for in the future must be brought to us for a look, and the woman you are looking for must not be too ugly in appearance and must have a good figure."
Yang Gan wondered, "Why do I need your permission to find a woman?"
Cao Wushuang said calmly, "I just informed you of the results of our discussion, and I didn't let you participate."
Yang Gan immediately put his arms around Qingqing and said pitifully, "Qingqing, do you think so too?"
Qing Qing looked at Yang Qian in her arms and immediately shook her head, "It's okay. I don't have any objection to how many women you find!"
Cao Wushuang complained in frustration, "Master, you can't spoil him like this."
Qingqing touched Yang Gan's hair, her face filled with happiness, "As long as he is happy!"
Zhang Yumeng immediately covered his head. It was really abominable that there were two or five people in the alliance after forming a good team.
"Zhang Yumeng, do you have any other plans? If not, I'm going to get some essential oil. My shoulders are a little sore!"
"have!"
Zhang Yumeng clapped his hands, and the servants quickly tore off the tables, chairs, pots and pans, and a group of musicians walked in wearing translucent gauze clothes.
The sound of harps and chords came melodiously.
Yang Qian couldn't help but widen his eyes and couldn't help but said, "Oh, fuck, where is my former musician?"
"I have sent those uncles to perform for local people in the county. They are treated well and they are very happy."
"Code it, 25-year-old boy!"
Yang Qian kept looking at these musicians. He had to question Zhang Yumeng's emotional intelligence, but he could never question her vision.
The dozen or so musicians are not only superb in skills and beautiful in appearance, but also have first-class figures. Against the background of gauze clothes, the grace of the body is looming, adding to the ambiguity and reverie.
Along with the music, more than twenty dancers in costumes came out of the stairwell and began to dance their waists continuously.
The leading woman is tall, and from this point alone, she can outshine all the dancers. She is swaying gracefully, wearing half a golden mask, and her eyes are cold but full of passion.
Yang Gan frowned. Although the mask was a half-face mask, it almost covered the woman's key facial features, but it still felt familiar.
Under the stimulation of music, twisting the waist and limbs is agile and elegant, like the petals of a lotus blooming and trembling, the deer running fast and jumping, and the peacock striding high.
The music slowly dropped to a low level, then suddenly turned high. Twenty or so dancers took off their outer clothes in unison, revealing specially designed gauze clothes underneath.
The whole body was looming, and the thighs were slit to the waist. Looking at the dumbfounded looks of everyone, Yang Gan looked at Zhang Yumeng speechlessly.
These things must have been dreamed up by Zhang Yu, but Zhang Yumeng didn't have time to pay attention to Yang Qian for the time being, because she was almost drooling after seeing it!
At the end of the dance, the lead dancer came to Zhang Yumeng on cat steps with bare feet and a slim figure. The coldness in his eyes had long disappeared, and there were more gratitude, gratitude and some inexplicable looks in his eyes.
She held a wine glass and toasted to Zhang Yumeng. Zhang Yumeng jumped up immediately, but before she could make any move.
The lead dancer was directly pulled into his arms by a fair and delicate arm. Yang Gan hugged the lead dancer and rested his head on her shoulder.
A burst of fragrance hit him, Yang Qian raised his eyebrows and asked curiously, "Who are you? Are you here to assassinate me?"
The woman's body trembled for an instant, she pursed her lips and said nothing, she just shook her head.
Yang Qian looked at Zhang Yumeng and said with a smile, "Is this woman going to lend me a hand?"
Zhang Yumeng pouted and said, "Whatever you want to borrow, just take it and use it. Don't be polite to me."
Yang Gan laughed and took off the female mask. In an instant, a mature and beautiful face appeared in front of Yang Gan.
Yang Qian, who was still looking forward to it, suddenly became gloomy. His hands gradually climbed up to the peak and grabbed it hard.
"Hiss~~it hurts!"
"Why are you here?"
"Zhang, Zhang Niang arranged for me to be a dancer!"
Gui Xianwan's face was a little distorted and flushed.
