Chapter 132: Obey the Traffic Rules

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"I don't suffer a loss! What am I afraid of?! After struggling fiercely, Fan Wuxian finally decided to go to bed!

Fan Wuxi held the rosewood needle box, lifted the quilt and got in, and lay down against Fengping's back, although he was ready to transform into a werewolf at any time, but his heart was still a little fluttering and fluttering, as if he had never drilled a quilt with a girl in his life, and he would inevitably be a little excited.

However, Feng Ping didn't seem to be very relaxed, her body moved, and she asked with some complaints,

"What are you using against me, it's hard and uncomfortable." Fan Wuxi reached out and grabbed his little brother, and found that he was quite honest, oh, it turned out that the rosewood needle box was holding Fengping, so he turned his body around and continued to study this needle box.

Fang Cai didn't look closely, and didn't find the peculiarity of this needle box, only knew that it was red sandalwood, at this time Fan Wuxian looked at it for a long time, and actually found that this is the best variety of red sandalwood, Venus red sandalwood!

Venus rosewood is the top grade of rosewood, the so-called Venus means that after this kind of rosewood is broken, after polishing, every brown eye hole will flash Venus gold dots.

In fact, the so-called bright spot is the gelatinous crystallization between the fibers of the tree duct, which is available in other woods, but the red sandalwood is too precious, so it is mythical and excessively praised.

Its texture is delicate and smooth, the color is purple and black, made into utensils, so that the old, after the pulp, the color is dark gray, simple and deep, especially suitable for fine carving.

Because of the heavy quality and dark color, it is also very suitable for making a support seat for gold and jade antiques, so it is widely used by the Forbidden City.

Fan Wuxi posed the needle box back and forth to observe at different angles, and found that its brown eyes were twisted lines, and when viewed sideways, they showed undulating watercress patterns.

It shines like a satin surface and is gorgeous. Because the red sandalwood is fine and hard, it can also be made into castanets and other musical instruments, the sound is crisp and solid, not like gold and jade, and it is not as good as gold and jade, which cannot be replaced by other woods.

"What are you looking at?" Feng Ping was depressed in her heart, she had done her part to do this, why didn't Fan Wuxian react at all?

He doesn't look like a gallant mouse! Is it because you are not attractive enough? Feng Ping's heart suddenly suffered a little bit of gains and losses, and her self-confidence was very hit!

In fact, Fan Wuxian was also a little disturbed by the fragrance on Feng Ping's body, but fortunately, he was a person who had practiced kung fu.

\\\\\\ mind is far more determined than ordinary people, and it will not suddenly go crazy, after hearing Feng Ping's inquiry, he took the needle box in his hand and let her look at it, and then said,

"The needle box that my master gave me. This is rosewood, hundreds of years old. ”

"Is rosewood good?" Feng Ping touched the needle box with her hand, and felt that it was as smooth as satin, and it didn't feel like wood, so she asked curiously.

Fan Wuxian immediately replied,

"Of course! If you make something made of rosewood, you don't need to paint it at all, just a little wax. Then he glanced at Fengping.

Again.

"Moreover, the sawdust of this thing can also be beautified."

"Can you be beautiful? Are you sure? As soon as Feng Ping heard that this thing could also be beautified, she immediately came to her senses, sat up, grabbed the needle box and looked up and down, and asked with some disappointment,

"How can wood be beautiful. You lied to me, didn't you? Fan Wuxi pursed his lips, turned over and got out of bed, rummaged through the bookcase, and found a copy of the "Compendium of Materia Medica", and then searched for a long time, turned out a record about rosewood in it, and handed it to Fengping.

The first novel 520 said to her.

"The "Compendium of Materia Medica" says that red sandalwood can stop bleeding and relieve pain. One thing in particular is that it can regulate qi and blood, and if you think that this qi and blood are harmonized, the complexion will naturally be good. ”

"But how do you use this wood on your face? Do you stick it on your face while sleeping? Feng Ping was very curious.

Fan Wuxi shook his head and sighed,

"Stupid! Won't you be flexible? Wood doesn't work, you can turn it into sawdust! Apply the sawdust of rosewood to the skin, rub it repeatedly, and then rinse it off with water, and then look at your skin again, as if we have just washed our face and just applied a layer of skin care products. If you have pimples on your face, apply red sandalwood to your face every night, just like a mask, and you will feel better on your face for about ten minutes. ”

"Really? I always thought it was a little incredible! Feng Ping looked at the rosewood needle box suspiciously, and looked at Fan Wuxian with a little suspicion.

"Of course, it's true, after repeated rubbing, the red sandalwood will emit a substance called wood oxygen, which can not only play a calming role, but also promote cell regeneration and prevent wrinkles from appearing with long-term use." Fan Wuxian explained to Feng Ping, but he said again,

"It's a pity that rosewood is not easy to find, and no one is willing to use a whole piece of rosewood in medicine, and the powder made from leftovers is of course much worse."

"Why do you know so much?" It was hard for Feng Ping to imagine that a sixteen-year-old and a half-sized boy could hold so much knowledge in his head.

Fan Wuxian said in his heart, it's not the credit of the search engine! As the so-called internal affairs are indecisive to ask Baidu, and foreign affairs are indecisive to look at Google, with these two aunts, there are really not many questions that can be kept forever!

Without seeking a solution, even a super-difficult question such as the origin of the universe and several layers of dimensions can be searched for a bunch of hypothetical answers.

Thinking that before his rebirth, many of his papers and professional skills were searched on the Internet, Fan Wuxian couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic for the era when the world was exhausted, and he had to wait for several more years before he could usher in the era of China's Internet.

"Hey, people ask you something. \\\\\" Feng Ping put the wooden needle box on her cheek and rubbed it gently, probably after listening to Fan Wuji's introduction, she wanted to verify it.

Fan Wuxian looked at Feng Ping's appearance, couldn't help but be a little funny, and said happily,

"People use sawdust for massage, but you use wood and carefully rub the skin."

"Can you help me get some wood chips down?" Feng Ping looked at Fan Wuxian with a resentful expression, and asked pitifully.

Fan Wuxi's scalp tingled when he heard this, and he said in his heart This is a treasure given to me by my master, how can it be used to give you skin care!

So he coughed and said,

"It's not an easy task, rosewood is very hard, you can't get it down without tools, wait for tomorrow, tomorrow go to the pharmacy to get some rosewood chips, that's more convenient."

"Is it hard?" Feng Ping approached Fan Wuxian and asked, almost touching his face.

"It's really hard." Fan Wuxian nodded seriously and replied.

"I hate it, why are you holding up to others again?" Feng Pingjiao gasped and said coquettishly. Fan Wuxi looked down and saw that the little brother was already in a majestic posture, and he was a little unbearable when he was made by Feng Ping, he howled in a low voice, and snatched the needle box from Feng Ping's hand, and then lifted the quilt and wrapped the two of them in it, and the bodies and limbs of the two people were tangled in one place, rolling around under the cool quilt.

After a long time, Feng Ping struggled to show her head, and said with a crimson face,

"I hate it, what are you doing at your relatives' house, it's so itchy."

"When, still have so many words." Fan Wuxi muttered, and covered Fengping with a cold quilt.

After another two minutes, Feng Ping struggled to peek out of the sheet again, and now her face was red and about to drip blood, and she moaned weakly,

"Don't take off other people's clothes." Fan Wuxi gasped and said,

"What if you don't take off your clothes? That's too difficult, isn't it? ”

"You won't tear a hole--- Feng Ping covered her face this time. Tear a hole?

! Fan Wuxian was about to go crazy immediately when he heard it, this action is very practical guidance! When he was about to put it into action, he suddenly thought that something was wrong, so he came out and asked,

"Damn! You're trying to hurt me, aren't you? I'll tear your panties open, and then when you shout indecency, I can't tell you ten mouths! Feng Ping was speechless when she heard this, and sighed,

"Why are you so smart? Can't you be stupid? You are so smart, how can you let others live? ”

"How others live, it's none of my business!" Fan Wuxi got back under the quilt and began to peel off Fengping's trousers.

Huhu, you're about to get it! Thinking that he was about to have his first trophy, Fan Wuxi's heart was extremely excited, and he was about to reach the critical point of the outbreak!

"Wait a minute!" Feng Ping suddenly put her two slick legs together tightly and shouted.

"What's wrong again?!" Fan Wuxi's heart was on fire, and he went to break Fengping's thighs with both hands.

"Do you want to run a red light?" Feng Ping smiled maliciously.

"Really?!" When Fan Wuxian heard this, he suddenly stopped, and when he saw the solemn expression on Feng Ping's face, the blood in his whole body immediately solidified, and he couldn't help but scold,

"Damn! You did it on purpose! ”

"People just want to see if you can consciously obey the traffic rules." Feng Ping said to him with a grin.