"You fart, the old man has been watching this method for a long time, and it has benefited a lot, although this method is simple, but it has the effect of soothing muscles and bones and strengthening the body, yes or no?" The old man actually stared at Zhao Qi and said such a thing, this is interesting, radio gymnastics has these effects? Why didn't Zhao Qi know? If it is really like what he said, wouldn't the primary and secondary school students in later generations already be martial arts masters?

Zhao Qi broke free from the old man's hands, this old man didn't know what was wrong, and his hand strength was quite big, so he was annoyed, glared at him and said, "The kid has never known you, what are you doing?" But you, the old man, are extremely unreasonable, casually going in and out of other backyards without saying anything, and slandering the boy. ”

At this time, Hong Sanbao happened to come in, and when he heard Zhao Qi's words, his eyeballs were about to fall to the ground, so he hurriedly ran over to cover Zhao Qi's mouth, lowering his head and not daring to look at the old man.

"You can't be powerless, this is your grandfather, come to me to discuss something, how can you be so disrespectful to the elders?" Lu Buwei walked in from the Moon Gate, staring at Zhao Qi with a cold face.

Listening to Lu Buwei's words, Zhao Qi broke free of Hong Sanbao's claws, bowed to the old man, and said respectfully: "The kid is rude, and I hope that Grandpa Meng will not be blamed." At this time, it is not possible to be unconvinced, who else can the grandfather of the entire Xianyang Mengshi have besides Meng Tian's grandfather and Meng Wu's father?

This old man fought a lot of battles for King Qin Zhaoxiang, and was regarded as a secretary, he could be rude when he didn't know, and he knew that if he didn't let people go, he would definitely end up miserable.

"Children are ignorant and collide with adults, and I hope that adults will not be as knowledgeable as children." Lu Buwei also arched his hand to intercede for Zhao Qi, although this Meng's official position is similar to him, but the age of the people is there, and his status in Xianyang is indeed much higher than him, so he is not easy to support.

I don't know how these martial artists develop a stinky problem, every time they speak, they always have to laugh first, as if a few laughs are not enough to show their heroism, and Meng Fu is naturally this virtue.

"Hahaha." Meng Fu stroked his palms and laughed, patted Zhao Qi's head and said, "This son must be what Lord Lu often says, it is really a clever boy, the old man watched this son practice the exclusive method in the courtyard, and when he was interested, he observed it, and found that this method actually has the miraculous effect of strengthening the muscles and bones, and he was curious to catch and ask, who knew that this son actually said that he was creating his own method, the old man thought he was lying, so his tone was stiff, and he thought it was also the old man Meng Lang, with the wisdom of this kid, It's not impossible to come up with such a set of methods. ”

Listening to Meng Qi's words, Lu Buwei frowned and stared at Zhao Qi, wanting him to give himself an explanation, he had never heard of any exclusive methods for Zhao Qi.

A set of broadcast gymnastics can actually become a martial arts method, yes, this is a lot of scientific researchers in later generations after a lot of experiments to study, think about it is not as simple as it seems on the surface, touch the painful brain that was slapped by Meng Fu, it seems that every explanation of this matter is not good, so he arched his hand and said: "Adults don't know, it is indeed a set of movements created by the kid when he was six years old according to his own body to study his own comfortable muscles, the kid called ' Gymnastics', when I was in Handan, I would do it almost every day, after I arrived in Xianyang, there were many affairs, so I delayed, I drank some wine last night, and my arm was sore today, so I remembered to do gymnastics. ”

Lu Buwei didn't speak, he knew that with Zhao Qi's temperament, he would not be untargeted, but he still couldn't believe that he had studied a set of physical training methods at a young age that surprised Meng Qi.

Meng Qi's eyes widened, he was very surprised that he could create this strange method at the age of six, and after thinking about it for a while, he grabbed Zhao Qi's neckline and brought him up in front of his eyes, put his hands on his shoulders and said to him seriously: "Boy, you tell the old man, in addition to this 'gymnastics', do you have any other ways to practice?" If there is, the old man hopes that you can teach him generously, and the old man also knows that this method is extremely precious, but my Daqin has been defeated one after another in recent years, I hope to strengthen the overall quality of the army, your gymnastics is really good for ordinary people, but it is useless for people who are fighting on the battlefield, the old man will ask for Daqin, if not, it is just that, if there is any, I hope not to be stingy, of course, it all depends on your meaning, do not give the old man and do not force it. ”

There was actually some hope in Meng Fu's eyes, this old man was also heartbroken for Daqin's military strength, how else could he say this? I could only take out the special forces training methods I watched on TV, and said: "The adult is too underestimated to look down on the boy, the boy is not a selfish person, for the construction of Daqin, he is naturally willing to do his best, since the adult asked, the boy will tell the truth, the boy has indeed studied a set of physical fitness methods suitable for sergeants."

Zhao Qi said this, Lu Buwei stared at him with interest, he obviously wanted to know what was in Zhao Qi's little brain. As for Meng Qi, he was so anxious that he almost jumped to his feet, shook Zhao Qi's shoulder and asked, "Listen to the meaning of your words, do you want to hand it over?"

"Grandpa Meng, don't worry, listen to the kid finish speaking." Zhao Qi took a lot of effort to get rid of Meng Fu's hand, and said unhurriedly, "If this method is done, it can greatly increase the quality of the army, which the kid originally intended to dedicate to Daqin, but now it is only based on theory, and the kid has not done experiments on people, and whether it can be successful or not will be tried later, if it is rashly used on a large number of sergeants, the kid is afraid of accidents, so he concealed it." ”

"I knew you kid wouldn't embarrass me."

"I know that your kid won't disappoint the old man."

Lu Buwei and Meng Wei actually praised Zhao Qi in unison after listening to Zhao Qi's words, looked at each other after speaking, and then stroked their palms and laughed, obviously both of them were very satisfied with Zhao Qi's performance.

"Boy, you don't have to worry about this, I have a lot of good men who are not afraid of death, as for your first batch of experimental subjects, just pick them in my Montessori, if they survive, they will be blessed and fateful, and if they don't survive, they will be considered to sacrifice their lives for the country." Meng Fu's words are extremely heroic, and he is afraid that he is a murderer who has lived on the battlefield all his life if he doesn't take human life seriously.

Meng Qi said heroically, Zhao Qi was terrified when he heard it, and hurriedly said: "Grandpa Meng is serious, this method will not cost people's lives, if people die because of this law, then don't do it, the kid himself can't forgive himself, but this method of training is extremely intense, and the kid is afraid that ordinary people can't bear it, and it is easy to hurt his muscles and bones."

"Hahaha, since ancient times, it is impossible to become stronger without damage, boy, you just have to let it go, and the old man will bear it for you if something happens." Meng Fu laughed again, and after saying this, he turned his back and followed Lu Buwei to the study.

Halfway through, Lu Buwei suddenly turned around and said to Zhao Qi: "Boy, don't call me 'adults' in the future, I heard that you and Wang Jian have a very happy conversation, and they both call him 'Uncle Wang', and you can call me Uncle in the future."

"Kid got it." Zhao Qi bowed his waist and saluted, and when he saw Lu Buwei and Meng Fu entering the house, he turned around and slapped Hong Sanbao, who was picking his nostrils, and asked him, "Master, are the things I asked you to prepare ready?" ”

Hong Sanbao hurriedly put down his hand and popped the boogers out casually, and then said to Zhao Qi with a smile: "What the little young master ordered, I naturally did it with all my might, and it was done a long time ago, but when I came back, the young master went to Captain Wang's house as a guest, and when I went to look for it, you were drunk like mud, and there were tears on your face, the kid was very worried, so he carried you back, and I came in here to tell the little young master about it."

"Less." Zhao Qi kicked Hong Sanbao, and then looked at no one around, so he motioned to Zhao Qi and Hong Sanbao to lean his face over, Hong Sanbao naturally did so, Zhao Qi whispered in his ear, "If the fourth person besides me and Uncle Wang knew about the crying nose last night, Lao Tzu picked your skin!" ”

Hong Sanbao immediately assured with righteous words that he would not tell anyone else about this matter even if he was cut with a thousand knives, but he didn't know that Mrs. Wang had already spread the news that Zhao Qi was affectionate and righteous, and many women in Xianyang who knew Zhao Qi knew about it after talking to Wang Jian and moved to cry.

Zhao Qi was very satisfied with Hong Sanbao's statement, and then said: "You don't dare." Let Hong Sanbao bring the silkworm chrysalis he collected, and bring those servants with him by the way.

After giving the order, Zhao Qi walked to the backyard and waited next to the tripod borrowed from Mrs. Mu.

The four servants soon came, Zhao Qi instructed them to heat the Ding and add water to Ding Li, after Hong Sanbao came, Zhao Qi instructed him to pour all the silkworm chrysalis into the water, and then suddenly remembered something, found a bucket of coarse salt from the kitchen, and poured it into the Ding after bringing it over. Zhao Qi had no doubt that in this era of extreme salt scarcity, his squandering would make Mrs. Mu feel distressed for a while, but he couldn't care so much for the sake of papermaking.

Under the firewood of the four servants in turn, the water in the ding quickly boiled, Zhao Qi took a book from the study, and squatted on the stone next to him to watch the situation in the ding while reading the book.

After a long time, the silkworm pupae in the ding sank, and a thin layer of fibers slowly appeared on the surface, and when there was no silkworm chrysalis on the water surface, and there was no longer fiber generation on the visual inspection, Zhao Qi asked them not to add firewood anymore, and instructed them to take a cover made of cloth and a stone pot, and salvage all the fibers on the surface and pour them into the stone pot.

The next thing is the process of pounding, several servants and Hong Sanbao are very energetic with a big stone, only Zhao Qi feels very boring, so he ran to pour a glass of water, met Zhang Han on the way, and called him over to witness the birth of the great invention.

When he came back, the fibers had been mashed and smashed, Zhao Qi nodded with satisfaction, and asked them to seep water into these things that looked dry, and then spread them on the mat, and told Hong Sanbao to look at this thing every step of the way, and when it was dry, he called him, and then he yawned and went to the house, he somehow fell asleep a lot in the past two days, and he had to sleep for a while, as for the paper, it depends on whether it can be done after drying, originally I wanted to dry it quickly with fire, but I thought about it and felt inappropriate, if it was burned, it would be wasted, so I simply wronged Hong Sanbao, The sun has been good in the past two days, and it has dried out, anyway, it is not difficult for a martial artist like Hong Sanbao not to sleep for two days.

Zhang Han glanced at the pulp for some reason, and caught up with Zhao Qi, just wanted to ask, but was interrupted by Zhao Qi's words: "Don't ask, you just need to know that this thing is not simple, as for what it is useful you will know when the time comes."

Dissatisfied with the unfathomable corners of Zhao Qi's mouth, Zhang Han pursed his lips and wanted to leave, but he couldn't hold back his curiosity and followed Zhao Qi's ass into the house.

As soon as he entered the room, Zhao Qi frowned, a small figure inside was wiping the desk, it was the maid who was going to serve him to wash his face when he got up, this was incomprehensible, and pointed at her and scolded angrily: "What are you doing around me all day long?" Isn't there anything else to do at home? ”

The maid turned her head when she heard the voice, and when she saw Zhao Qi glaring at him, she stood a little cramped with her head down.

"You can blame him for this, this is the maid arranged by Mrs. Zhao for her son-in-law, specially used to serve you." Zhang Han's lazy voice came to his ears.

Zhao Qi was dumbfounded.