"Alright! Go to Anseong Street tomorrow, and all the bags you fancy will be bought for you, buy a car! Geng Xiaofan also began to joke.

"Hee-hee!" Liu Fei'er was happy, turned her head and asked again, "I know the mobile phone, but what mobile phone can have so much power?" Also, can that phone make calls? ”

"Don't think about calling, it's impossible. But the problem of electricity should not be difficult for Sister Jing Yan. I've taught her before, and she can now charge her phone in at least three ways. Geng Xiaofan recalled that when she was in high school, she did electromagnetic experiments by herself, and Sister Jing Yan was very interested, and she should not forget it.

"Really? Can you generate electricity now? Liu Fei'er was also interested, and she was also thinking back to the novel feeling of electricity when she returned to the 21st century with Geng Xiaofan.

"Yes, yes, but it's troublesome, and the current that can be made won't be very large, so it's useless. More importantly, I don't have a good way to store electricity. ”

"Oh, then you say, what will Sister Jing Yan use to generate electricity?" Liu Fei'er was still curious.

Geng Xiaofan thought for a while, "The easiest way is to find two ring magnets, stretch the copper into filaments, and wrap them around the magnets to generate current." It's not big, but it should still be okay to charge your phone. ”

"It's amazing, you can make one for me tomorrow!" Liu Fei'er understood it, but she didn't know the principle at all.

"What's the use? Do you want to make electric lights? Geng Xiaofan smiled.

"Hey! Also. I don't know what other good stuff she's carrying. Liu Fei'er thought about it, it seemed useless to make a small generator at this time.

"Her handbag wasn't big, it didn't hold much. Moreover, girls' handbags are usually only filled with cosmetics. I think it's the phone and the gun that will be useful. Geng Xiaofan guessed.

"Didn't she get you back the gun?" Liu Fei'er stroked the pistol, a little in love.

"Maybe she didn't care, maybe she felt I needed this gun more than she did."

"Hey! It's good, it's just that there are too few bullets. Hitting rabbits with this must be better than a bow and arrow. Liu Fei'er held the gun and aimed at the corner of the wall.

"Be content! Hit the rabbit with a pistol, you can figure it out too! Geng Xiaofan grabbed Liu Fei'er's hand, took the pistol, carefully checked the insurance, and stuffed it into her again, "This is the most powerful murder weapon at the moment, you must take care of it, don't go off." ”

"Don't worry! If you don't shoot, you can't open the insurance, and the muzzle of the gun will never be on your own people! It's not the first time I've used it. Liu Fei'er grinned, but still put the pistol away.

"That's right! Brother Fan, you can't make a gun, can't you make a bullet? Aren't you able to make gunpowder? As long as we have cartridge casings, can't we make bullets? Liu Fei'er had a whim.

"It's that simple! The primer of the bullet requires a very high purity of gunpowder, and I don't know the formula. ”

"Then Sister Jing Yan will know? I don't know what useful information she has stored in her phone. Liu Fei'er inadvertently lifted her mobile phone, which aroused Geng Xiaofan's interest.

Oh, yes! There is no internet, but you may not know what will be stored in it! I have to find Sister Jingyan and borrow her mobile phone to play!

"Okay, let's not talk about that, let's rest early!" Geng Xiaofan was full of food and drink, ready to sleep.

"Well, rest early, there may not be anything tomorrow!" Liu Fei'er pulled Geng Xiaofan to get up and go to the bedroom, and suddenly remembered one more thing.

"That's right! Brother Fan, I know the Liu Yan you just mentioned. ”

"You know? How do you know? Geng Xiaofan is strange.

"I sent Xiaoyanzi back, and occasionally I heard a conversation between Jujun and Sister Jing Yan, and Jujun handed a letter or something to Sister Jing Yan, telling her to go to Yan and Lord Liu, saying that Lord Liu is his own person and will definitely act as ordered. It's just that I didn't expect this Lord Liu to be a Dali Temple, your subordinate. ”

"Hey! Fei'er, it seems that we can't wade through the muddy waters this time. Wang Mang recommended me to be the secretary of Dali Temple, but arranged a Liu Yanhe by my side. Jing Yan was afraid that I wouldn't have the same heart with her, and she specially tricked you from Shanggu! Next, something may not happen! ”

Geng Xiaofan was really helpless. He has always felt that he is very smart and has always firmly grasped the situation, but he didn't expect that everything about himself is in the hands of Sister Jing Yan!

"Whatever! It's useless to think too much about it at this point. The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth! Liu Fei'er said, yawning, she was also sleepy.

Maybe it's because he has experienced too many things in a day, too tired, Geng Xiaofan has no dreams all night and sleeps until dawn.

Sleepy-eyed, and just about to freshen up, the little maid ran in, "Master, there is a messenger in the palace who seems to be in a hurry, and has been waiting outside the door for a long time." ”

"A confessor in the palace? Which palace? Geng Xiaofan was stunned, guessing that it was probably the Longevity Palace.

"The slave maid didn't know that the lady was talking. However, the confessor was very polite, and said that he would not let the lady call you, but only that it would not be too late to say goodbye when you were well rested. But the slave felt that he couldn't wait at all. ”

The little maid quickly served Geng Xiaofan to freshen up and change her clothes, and explained.

"Hey! You're a little girl, you're pretty smart. What's the name? Where did you serve? Geng Xiaofan felt that this little girl was unusual, clever, and likeable.

"Back to the master, the slave maid is called the evening tide, I used to serve in the Anhan Mansion, and I came back with my wife yesterday."

"Evening tide? Who gave you the name? Mrs. Wang? Geng Xiaofan felt that this name was a little special, unlike ordinary maids, they were all called Meixiang, Cuihe and the like.

"Exactly! On the day the slave maid entered the house, Mrs. Wang was practicing calligraphy, and she wrote a sentence about wanting to turn back and wane, so she gave me this name. Evening tide replied cheerfully.

"The river is turning back to the evening tide!" Geng Xiaofan reminisced and felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember whose poems it was.

Sister Jing Yan doesn't write any poems casually, she must have felt it.

Turn back, evening tide.

She should be doing an ideological struggle, thinking about whether she should set off a "big tide", and it may not be too late to turn back at this time!

"Okay, Wanchao, you will take care of Mrs. in the future, she is very easy-going and considerate to her subordinates......" Geng Xiaofan finished changing his clothes and was ready to go out to meet guests, and gave a casual order.

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the evening tide, "Yes! I have never seen such a gentle and considerate host. She treated us like her own children. ”

Geng Xiaofan stopped, this evening tide is quite clever, but there are a lot of words, this kind of person may not matter if he stays by his side, but if he changes his master, he is likely to be killed in a few minutes, and the little Bailing of Changxin Palace in the past is a lesson from the past.

"Sir, did I say the wrong thing?" The evening tide was really clever, and he immediately saw Geng Xiaofan's abnormality.

"Since you are with me now, I will test you. From this day onwards, you are not allowed to say a word for three days! Otherwise, I will send you back to the palace. Geng Xiaofan kept a straight face, pretending to be serious.

"When the master asks, can't he answer?" Evening tide asked timidly.