"Wow, this figure is just like that of a model."
Zhang Yumeng's eyes suddenly lit up.
She studied medicine and also studied some related things, such as anatomy and nutrition.
There has been an analysis of the male-to-female ratio. Based on the height and weight of Murong Kui and Murong Gui, they have the most even figures.
Yang Gan rolled his eyes.
"I said, you are such a fairy. Do you understand that the perfect height and weight ratio of modern people can only be used as a reference, but it cannot be substituted!"
Zhang Yumeng frowned. This was his specialty, and he hated it when others questioned his professionalism.
"They are all human beings, even if they are of different races. What I just used is a universal conversion, which is applicable to any race. Of course there are some errors, but the errors will not be too huge. This is the standard body shape."
Yang Gan directly covered his face.
"They live in a bitterly cold place. If you are too thin, you will freeze to death. This is the north, and there is no heating on the grasslands. Although the nomads have relatively sophisticated heating methods and will live by water and grass, this It’s relative.”
"The body is not strong and the fat is not thick. It will have been frozen to death. It will die at a young age and it will not be raised at all."
"So it is reasonable for Murong Kui to weigh more than 200 kilograms. As for Murong Gui..."
Yang Gan frowned, because they wore clothes from the Central Plains, which were relatively loose and their figures could not be seen at all.
"I've never seen Murong Gui's figure, but she's still too light. It's best to be between 175 and 180 pounds, otherwise she won't be able to withstand the severe cold."
Yang Qian clenched his fist fiercely, "A man who rides on a horse is 195cm tall at the age of fifteen. Is there any justice for this? Is there any law for the king?"
Zhang Yumeng covered her mouth and chuckled. Height was already a concern for Yang Qian. Anyone who didn't grow taller in a year or two would be panicked to death.
It's not like he is really only 12 years old. According to what Yang Gan said, in his last life plus this life, he is almost forty years old and half buried in the earth. Naturally, the things he considers are not the same as those of a 12-year-old child.
Having fought with the grassland people and spent some time in the grassland, Yang Gan knew better than anyone the harshness of the grassland. Except for Jade Beads, like the magic brake stone, Nina and Nina were both very plump figures.
Zhang Yumeng touched her butt depressingly, and Yang Qian saw her obscene actions and said with disgust.
"Are you really a pervert? You fart and smell it yourself?"
Zhang Yumeng opened her mouth wide, "You, why do you think of me so much? I touched my butt and I felt like I was overweight. There is no reason to do yoga every day. There is no fat on my belly, but my breasts and butt are getting bigger and bigger." It’s so annoying, I feel like I can’t stop the car even when going downhill.”
"Tch, I thought it was something. Actually, there is something I didn't tell you."
"Oh, you say."
"Well, it may have something to do with seal oil, actually~~~~"
"Okay, did you know earlier? Why didn't Mao tell me, causing me to do yoga for more than an hour every day?"
Zhang Yumeng was furious. She practiced yoga every day in order to lose weight. For this reason, she went to the military camp and found female military doctors to work together with her.
After a few months, my dear, instead of losing weight, I even gained weight, all added to my butt.
Zhang Yumeng looked at Yang Qian suspiciously, "You want it to be flexible when pushing the cart, right?"
Yang Qian immediately shook his hand, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Nothing, this is what Lao Ge discovered. You see, I also take seal oil every day, but I haven't gained any weight. I'm almost 140 pounds, and my whole body is full of ribs."
Zhang Yumeng looked at Yang Gan's eyes carefully and remained silent. After a long time, she pointed at Yang Gan and called out, "Na na na na, you just touched your nose. You just want to feel comfortable while pushing the cart. You only care about your own comfort." , regardless of the life or death of others."
"Don't you know that walking becomes very tiring after you gain weight?"
Yang Qian licked his lips, a little confused and confused as to why Zhang Yumeng was so shrewd today. Could it be that he stabbed the wrong person yesterday? It wouldn't have hit his brain.
"Are you tired from walking lately?"
"Well, I'm not tired."
"Then tell me a hammer."
"What if I get high?"
"Lao Ge gave you a physical examination. There is nothing wrong with your body. In fact, you are healthier than ordinary people."
"Then when I wear clothes, there is a bulge in the front and back, which is very unsightly, okay?"
"You are wearing clothes, three layers inside and three layers outside. You have a hairy protrusion. You have a tail."
Zhang Yumeng grabbed his head with both hands and said angrily, "What should I do if I poop? I can't even wipe it clean."
For an instant, both of them were silent at the same time.
Yang Qian pursed his lips, "It's so early in the morning, and I haven't had breakfast yet, and you're starting to talk about shit and piss. Isn't it appropriate?"
"You're so shitty~~~!"
"Actually, I can send a few maids to help you wipe your butt. The little devil's sumo wrestler has someone specially waiting for you to do this."
"Go away, from today onwards, the seal oil will be removed from the supplements I take every day."
"no problem!"
"Swish, swish, swish!"
The sound of writing sounded.
A woman in a green shirt sat quietly next to him.
The two were startled, and when they turned around, they saw Qingqing holding a notebook and writing.
Zhang Yumeng kept patting his chest, "It scared me to death. I thought I saw a ghost during the day."
Yang Gan squinted his eyes and said helplessly, "Qingqing, you are recording something again."
Qingqing nodded without raising her eyes, "Yes, I think what you two are talking about is very interesting. There are some new words that I have never heard of. By the way, what does little devil mean?"
Yang Qian grinned and said, "Little devil means to curse. This is the most vicious curse word in the world."
Qingqing nodded thoughtfully, and Yang Gan noticed that Qingqing's pen seemed a little weird.
"Have you changed your pen?"
Qing Qing then raised her head, her eyes curved into a crescent moon. Not only was she beautiful, she was also very peaceful. Sometimes, Yang Gan liked to stay with her.
Qing Qing rarely spoke actively, but that natural feeling made Yang Gan want to stop. Especially when he was relaxing, resting on Qing Qing's round thigh, he felt as if he was in the forest, quiet and peaceful.
"Well, I changed it. The previous pen was too big, and the tip of this pen is very thin. I couldn't write down much on one page before, but now I can record several days of daily life with this pen."
Yang Gan took a closer look and saw that the pen barrel was all milky white, with circles of things similar to bamboo knots engraved on it. The whole pen was not big, and Qingqing could hold it and it was easy to carry.
After all, Qingqing is tall and has a big hand. It would be difficult to hold a pen that is too small.
"This isn't cheap."
"Nonsense, more than ten gold." Zhang Yumeng said angrily.
Yang Gan said in disbelief, "Oh my god, what kind of pen is this? Is it more expensive than gold?"
"Made of Yu's jade."
Yang Gan said disdainfully, "You can't be deceived. I've never heard of this type of jade. It can't be Xiu jade."
Zhang Yumeng chuckled, "You don't know sometimes. You don't like jade, but your jade pendant was bought for you by Mu Qing and I."
"I have touched the material of Yu's jade. Although I don't know much about jade, this thing has another name."
Yang Gan smiled and said, "It can't be white marble."
"You're Han, this is Hetian jade, but now everyone calls it Yu's jade."
Yang Gan was surprised and said, "What? My jade pendant and Qingqing's writing brush are made of Hetian jade?"
Zhang Yumeng nodded seriously, "The material of Qingqing's pen is much more valuable than your jade pendant."
"I really don't know, can you do this?"
Zhang Yumeng covered her cheeks with her hands, her face full of surprise, "No, no, no, couldn't you afford one or two pieces of jade in your last life?"
"Tch, see what you can do."
"In my previous life, I didn't dare to buy jade. Whenever I spent a little more money, I would feel distressed. I was afraid that the house would be overdue!"
Zhang Yumeng smiled and looked at Qingqing.
"You may like what I bought."
Qingqing immediately frowned, "I like it, but if your hands are unruly next time, I will still discount it."
Zhang Yumeng's face suddenly stiffened. In fact, she had been coveting Qingqing for a long time. She just entered and was beaten violently by Qingqing. If Yang Qian hadn't pulled her, everyone would have been dead.
Zhang Yumeng pointed to her collagen-filled face and said, "Qingqing, in fact, I am no worse than Yang Gan. His face is more beautiful than a woman's face. Why can't I do the same?"
Qingqing looked at Zhang Yumeng carefully, then lowered her head and still wrote "He is prettier than you."
"Pfft~~~~!"
Zhang Yumeng spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and more than ten gold coins were wasted. Just when Zhang Yumeng felt like a kitten scratching her heart, Qingqing's words made her happy.
"Looking at the beautiful thing you gave me, can you trim your nails next time? Although my muscles and bones are perfect, there is nothing inside."
"receive!"
Qingqing writes like a god, and behind the book is a relatively thin but extremely strong metal plate, which is used to cushion the book. Sometimes when she is recording, she will read it silently, when she thinks of the Daxianbei Mountains.
Zhang Yumeng's ears perked up.
"Yang Gan Yang Gan, what is the Great Xianbei Mountains? I have never heard of such a place in my previous life, and I don't think it is useful for the land that is too far north. After all, our current population is not enough to support such a large-scale development."
Yang Gan crossed his arms.
"Most of our enemies in history were nomadic peoples, which means that our entire Central Plains is a history of confrontation between farming civilization and nomadic civilization."
"The Da Xianbei Mountains are an incredible place. Many ferocious nomadic peoples came out of that mountain. It is their ancestral land, especially the Xianbei people."
"This can be regarded as a change of life, from forest to grassland. As long as I firmly grasp this mountain range, in the future, many ethnic groups will integrate into our culture, become their own people, and strengthen us."
Zhang Yumeng was a little moved. The more Yang Qian didn't say anything, the more curious she became.
