Chapter 24: Qin Shi Huang's Night Pot (2)

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Zhou Meimei, who is known as a shrew, said: "Okay, nasty, the medicine you have there is nothing that can't be put on the table, and the medicine in my store is a good thing." Young man, is anyone in your family sick? All kinds of incurable diseases can be cured, as long as there is a breath, my medicine can make him live for three more years. ”

The eldest grandson was stunned, although he felt that this week's beautiful speech was a bit exaggerated, but the medicine of the thirtieth century should be much better than that of the twentieth century, and compared with the Tang Dynasty, it would be better.

People eat whole grains, how can they not get sick, they have to maintain a friendly relationship with this eldest sister Zhou, the eldest grandson Chong smiled and said: "Sister Zhou, what do you like?" Next time, I'll bring you one! ”

"Oh, the young man is very good at being a man, I like hostas." Zhou Meili said with a smile, patted Changsun Chong's chest muscles (fatty meat), and ate some "Changsun Chong's tender tofu".

"Okay, I'll bring you one later!" Changsun Chong assured.

"Young man, I wasn't a stingy person, but our rule here is to bring things in first before you can take them out, so Sister Zhou can't bring them to you this time!" Zhou Meili saw that the eldest grandson Chong was kind and explained, saying that she was not a stingy person.

"I know the rules, Sister Zhou!" The eldest grandson said with a smile.

At this time, Hua Wu arrived, and led the eldest grandson Chong to the white-bearded old man, and the fragrant night pot was placed on the table, and the white-bearded old man, holding the night pot, looked over and over again, eager to kiss it a few times. This is from the Warring States Period, and the time energy that can be obtained is several times that of the Tang Dynasty.

"Not bad, not bad!" The white-bearded old man, babbling, is indeed something used by Qin Shi Huang.

"Ready for everything I want?" Changsun Chong asked, feeling that the air in it was even better, and it was much brighter.

"Alright, it's all here!" Hua Wu carried a snakeskin bag and placed it on the table.

Changsun Chong hurriedly took it out and took a look, the map, the method of military training, and a super rickshaw, everything was ready.

"Thank you, old man, I want to ask if I can summon the apocalyptic space at any time?" Eldest Sun Chong asked curiously, he felt more and more strange about this apocalyptic space.

The old man shook his head and said, "Not yet, but if we detect something good, we will take the initiative to contact you." ”

The eldest grandson frowned, then he was not very passive, but now he thought about his father and mother in his previous life, and asked, "When can I see my parents?" ”

"You also need to exchange one billion time energy points, like the Qin Shi Huang Night Pot you got this time, three thousand years away from our thirtieth century, you can have three times the time point of the year, that is, nine thousand points, in fact, one billion energy points, in fact, it is not very difficult to get." The white-bearded old man said, feeling that he had picked up a bargain this time.

One billion, ten zeros in the back, even if this Qin Shi Huang night pot has 10,000 time points, then he needs 100,000 night pots or antiques at the level of this night pot! If he wants to achieve this goal, if he doesn't rob it, he has to dig up people's ancestral graves.

The eldest grandson Chong has the heart to die, and feels that even if he works hard now, he still doesn't know if he will be able to see his parents in the future?

Seeing that Changsun Chong was disappointed, as if he had no motivation, Whitebeard knew a billion energy points, frightened Changsun Chong, and gave Hua Wu a look.

Hua Wu walked to the middle of the wall, pressed it, and said, "Don't worry, we are going to use this night pot in exchange for the time energy point this time, although we can't take your parents over, but we can see the life of your parents in your previous life." ”

The eldest grandson stood up with a "poof" and lay on the big screen, trying to see every expression on his father's and mother's faces.

"Dad, Mom, it seems that he is a lot older, but he is not filial, he did not honor his parents, and he also let his parents send black-haired people." The eldest grandson's eyes were red, muttering to himself, reaching out to touch his mother's face, but all he got was a cold big screen.

After a while, the eldest grandson wiped his tears, turned around and left with his pocket.

"Wait!" Hua Wu blocked.

"What's the matter?"

"Don't you want to learn this quickly! Go to our meditation room and use hypnosis to make you remember these in the shortest possible time. Hua Wu couldn't bear to look at Changsun Chong's lost and sad appearance, and thought about compensating him from other places.

The eldest grandson Chong wants to learn these things as soon as possible, and has the ability to get more antiques, so that he can see his parents as soon as possible.

Hua Wu sent Changsun Chong to the meditation room, and after an hour of hypnosis, Changsun Chong memorized all those detailed maps, training methods, and super human-powered waterwheel manufacturing methods in his mind.

Changsun Chong stood up, feeling that his muscles were sore, obviously he was using his brain, why did it hurt so much, he went directly out of the apocalyptic space, and the snakeskin bag containing things was useless, because everything was already in his head.

Don't bring these things, so as not to be seen, and Changsun Chong shouldn't go around making excuses to lie.

Worried that he would forget, Changsun Chong didn't sleep all night, and drew a map of the border between the Tang Dynasty and the Turks, which was very detailed, from every mountain to every valley and river, all of which were recorded in detail. In his previous life, under the influence of his grandfather, the master of Chinese literature, the eldest grandson not only practiced calligraphy, but also learned the method of ink painting and danqing. Although it's not very good, it can barely be seen, and the map drawn is not bad.

Changsun Chong found a carpenter on Zhuangzi, drew a drawing of the super waterwheel according to his memory, and asked the carpenter to make a workpiece, and put it by the river, as long as one person pedals with his feet, two hours, can meet the water of twenty acres of land.

"Hehe, boy, what's going on in your head? I even know how to make a super large water wheel. This watermill is worth so many of our brothers. Cheng Chumo circled around the waterwheel twice and praised him.

Changsun Chong was very satisfied with this super big waterwheel, and originally thought that it would take several waterwheels to do it, but he didn't expect that one waterwheel would be completed in two hours.

"Brother Cheng, thank you for your help some time ago, I got a good thing and am ready to share it with my brothers." Changsun Chong felt that with the big waterwheel, Cheng Chumo and the others were idle again, so they prepared to make a sand table according to the map, and rehearse the war against the Turks, Goguryeo, and Nanzhao, which was regarded as finding a job for these beasts.

"Worthy of a good brother・・・・・・"

"Brother Cheng, look!" The eldest grandson Chong found a unused warehouse at home and asked people to clean it up as a war sand table drill room.

The carpenter who made the big waterwheel had very good craftsmanship, and the sand table he made according to the map was lifelike. The hill is covered with small branches, and the river is carved out of stone, and from the source there is a steady stream of water, and the path is straight and well-maintained・・・・・・

"Wow!" Cheng Chumo's bear-like body flexibly ran to the sand table, "Brother, your sand table is really good, it is more elaborate than the military department and the palace." This is Dingxiang, Baidao, Yinshan・・・・・・ you see, brother, I have been to Yunzhou, Dingxiang. I once fought with the Turks for three days and three nights, and I was only fourteen years old at that time! ”

"My Tang Dynasty boys are like Brother Cheng, even if there are ten Turks, we can destroy them. Brothers, the shame of Weishui, everyone remembers it vividly. The Turks robbed and killed our people in the Tang Dynasty and robbed us of our grain. Those of us who are juniors can practice according to these maps first, if we can have a good way to deal with the Turks. Changsun Chong stood up in his chair and waved his big hand, "Victory, this locust plague has passed, it is time for us to prepare, the people will recuperate, and when we have enough food, coupled with superb methods to defeat the enemy, we will definitely be able to defeat the Turks and take revenge." ”

"Revenge!"

"Revenge!"

Even the youngest Li Ke, holding his thin hemp pole-like arm, shouted sharply, everyone's anger was hung up, and the blood of the beast boiled.

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