*Thanks to 'Phenol Wine 24' for 500 coins, thanks to 'Thousand Silence Fengyin' for 100 coins. ，

*In the anti-theft revision, only half of it, let's read it tomorrow*

Following.

When the sun was drying his buttocks, Zhang Qian, who was lying on a simple futon on all fours, was woken up by a knock on the door.

clasp buckle,

"Sir, it's time for lunch. ”

Nie Xiaoqian knocked on the door outside with a plate.

This is a considerate woman, the white tender hand knocked on the gray flutter door frame, the slightly dull voice was buttoned, but the volume was just controlled to wake people up, but not to the extent that they would make people upset, obviously with her heart, plus her voice was soft and weak, it was extremely comfortable to listen to, and people couldn't help but feel a sense of pity.

All this is combined, even the rough old men with a violent temper probably won't be embarrassed to get angry with her.

Zhang Qian really didn't get up, he answered inside, and got up quickly.

Drape the single robe over your body and close the placket slightly, and this is considered to be done.

Then, the quilt was not folded, the two big feet hung down, and the leather shoes were directly worn as slippers, even if they got up.

Twisting his ass and waist on the edge of the bed, he looked back at the bed and the eaves, and knew that at least a hundred bed bugs, mosquitoes, and fleas had died in it that night.

"Stains, if you want to suck the blood of your lord and me, I don't know whether to live or die. ”

Zhang Qian shook his head and mourned for half a second for those innocent little lives.

Naturally, this is his handiwork, but it is not a pesticide.

This is ancient times, all kinds of disinfection supplies are the same, the only insecticidal disinfection method is boiled in water, or soaked in wood ash water, this method can not be used on human beings, can only be used for clothing.

It is conceivable that in this era, there must be something suspicious in everyone.

To sum it up, if you don't have a few fleas and lice on you, you're embarrassed to call yourself ancient.

There is no doubt that the clothes contributed by Ning Caichen and Xiahou Jian must be indispensable to those gadgets, including the futon that Zhang Qian slept on at night.

However, Zhang Qian's journey to time and space was also a little unsmooth, and the large warehouse of modern supplies he carried with him were all miniaturized, and it is estimated that they will not be able to change back until the four basic forces are analyzed to a certain extent.

The situation was so bad, which was why he had barely put up with other people's old clothes for the past two days, and had not changed back to more hygienic and modern clothes.

It's not that I don't want to, but the big man really can't do it.

Well, if you don't have it, you won't have it, and you won't die without those things.

But when it comes to pesticides, isn't there a black cat sheriff who just lets that thing be arrogant?

How is this possible!

Zhang Qian has his own alternative method, and it is quite lofty to say it: he doesn't use sprays, but he directly attaches a layer of 'quantum garbage information' to his body, and these garbage information constructed by spiritual power has only one effect - all malicious creatures close to me will die.

This is the realm of the Absolute Realm, with simple intelligence, which can be used to deliver devastating blows through psychic induction, and this blow even includes the spiritual and material planes:

For the time being, we can only use the chaotic gravitational field and electromagnetic effect to kill the enemy with the electrostatic effect, but the effect is actually unsatisfactory, and the focus is on spiritual killing.

Spiritual extermination is a bit of a dick when it comes to it, and it is invisible and invisible, and it doesn't tell you scientific principles at all......

Well, in fact, it is still scientific, which is to find an orderly interference method from the non-disordered interference method of the 'observer effect', and then develop the 'observer identification effect'.

This observer believes that once the effect is amplified to the point that it cannot be repeated, it manifests itself slightly, and this is the realm of complete idealism, which does not require any physical attack, nor does it need to use mental strikes, but only needs to use the mind to form the quantum level of the enemy, and can kill people with thought: I think you deserve to die, so you die, for no other reason.

There was once a powerful character who gave this kind of spiritual use an equally awesome name, calling it 'Great Prophecy'.

Ahem, Dr. Zhang can't do it to this extent yet, firstly, the technical level is not deep enough, and secondly, the strength and strength are not yet up to standard, but at least there is a prototype of this trick.

Therefore, he is still embarrassed to call it 'big prophecy', 'small prophecy' and the like, and it is tentatively designated as the insecticidal field.

cough cough ...... Don't laugh! Zhang Qian is serious.

Some people have probably seen it, don't look at Dr. Zhang's brain most of the time, his brain is flexible, but when it comes to style, this is a can't help Adou, he won't pretend to be forced at all, all along, he has been like a stupid author in a certain world, has been committed to breaking all mysterious things out of the mysterious shell, and saying that the inner principle structure is worthless.

Therefore, Zhang Qian disdains to pretend to be forced, and that stupid author really wants to pretend but can't.

It seems to be far away, back to the present.

Zhang Qian got up, and he was going to have breakfast...... Of course, you have to wash before you go out.

There was a triangular wooden shelf not far from the bed, and I don't know what it was called in ancient times, but it was obviously a washing shelf.

It was like a chair, with a small towel on the upper shelf, and a wooden basin in the middle from the hollow chair surface, and half a basin of water in it, and nothing else.

In other words, how should washing be done in ancient times?

Zhang Qian is not familiar with this procedure.

He only arrived for the first time before yesterday, and he fought with Nie Xiaoqian at night, and the fight was dark, but he was beaten halfway before he woke up naturally, so naturally he had no time to wash.

Speaking of which, the tree demon grandma also deserves to die, she dares to fight with Master Zhang, who is angry and has a stinky mouth, and she deserves to be beaten to death.

However, in this way, it also means that Zhang Qian has not gone through the washing process in ancient times, and he is very unfamiliar with all this, but the relevant knowledge stored in his mind is not about this aspect, which is a little difficult.

Frowning, he was wondering whether to call Nie Xiaoqian in, but after feeling it a little, he finally gave up.

Zhang Qian is a big man, yes, but this doesn't mean that he doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and calling that girl in to do these jobs is too beautiful.

In his heart, she was indeed a good girl.

Not to mention being born beautiful, her personality is also soft and strong, she has both the duty and obedience of ancient women, and the strong self-reliance of her modern peers, so you can't make Zhang Qian dislike it.

Well, there's something wrong with the eyes right now.

You see, when Miss Xiaoqian was waiting outside the door, her eyes were a little ...... when she looked at the tray in her hand Seems to be a grudge?

Zhang Qian was a little confused, could it be that she was bullied? I'll ask her later.

Hehe, the eldest man doesn't know, and the reason is not complicated, it's just that the girls are greedy.

It is also pitiful to say, the so-called mortals eat their shapes, and ghosts and gods smell their tastes, which is the right principle of heaven and earth.

As a ghost, you only have one taste of any food from beginning to end, and you can't feel full at all.

This 'new' way of dining is naturally difficult for novices to adapt to.

She is an authentic female ghost, I don't know how long I haven't tasted the fireworks of the world, from the day she began to die, she has not had a real satiety for at least a year, which is simply sad.

Fortunately, she was a beautiful lady before her death, and her cooking skills were passable, and fortunately, she died not long ago, and she didn't fall to the point of rustiness in her hands and feet, so she was barely able to be a chef, and she made a spoon for the eldest man with her own hands, and finally did not lose the face of the old Nie family.

It's just that in this way, Nie Xiaoqian will have to bear it.

Looking at the white and tender steamed buns in his hands, as well as the spore minced meat cooked by himself, the fragrance of which hit the nose, making people swallow saliva secretly, and the worms in their hearts surged, but they could not eat it.

Is there anything more tragic in the world than this?

Because of this, Xiaoqian girl will have a trace of resentment towards her eldest master, complaining that he does not know the blessing in the blessing, and he has to be called again and again when he eats, and he wants to eat but can't eat.

Zhang Qian answered inside, got up and rinsed his mouth, due to the lack of modern toiletries, he was forced to wash a trick of internal force shock, and finally cleaned up the dirt in his mouth, but he had a toothache.

Fortunately, Master Zhang's recovery ability was at the top and he healed in seconds.

Of course, the buns are ready-made, and early in the morning, there is a cheap apprentice of Master Zhang, Xiahou, who performed a peerless light skill, and personally served as an ancient version of the courier, and bought it in the county town.

Those steamed buns were still steaming when they first arrived, and they had not exceeded the best eating period, but unfortunately Zhang Qian was asleep at that time, so he naturally missed it, and now the sun has climbed halfway, and the steamed buns have been heated again.

Following.

When the sun was drying his buttocks, Zhang Qian, who was lying on a simple futon on all fours, was woken up by a knock on the door.

clasp buckle,

"Sir, it's time for lunch. ”

Nie Xiaoqian knocked on the door outside with a plate.

This is a considerate woman, the white tender hand knocked on the gray flutter door frame, the slightly dull voice was buttoned, but the volume was just controlled to wake people up, but not to the extent that they would make people upset, obviously with her heart, plus her voice was soft and weak, it was extremely comfortable to listen to, and people couldn't help but feel a sense of pity.

All this is combined, even the rough old men with a violent temper probably won't be embarrassed to get angry with her.

Zhang Qian really didn't get up, he answered inside, and got up quickly.

Drape the single robe over your body and close the placket slightly, and this is considered to be done.

Then, the quilt was not folded, the two big feet hung down, and the leather shoes were directly worn as slippers, which was considered to be getting up.

Twisting his ass and waist on the edge of the bed, he looked back at the bed and the eaves, and knew that at least a hundred bed bugs, mosquitoes, and fleas had died in it that night.

"Stains, if you want to suck the blood of your lord and me, I don't know whether to live or die. ”

Zhang Qian shook his head and mourned for half a second for those innocent little lives.

Naturally, this is his handiwork, but it is not a pesticide.

This is ancient times, all kinds of disinfection supplies are the same, the only insecticidal disinfection method is boiled in water, or soaked in wood ash water, this method can not be used on human beings, can only be used for clothing.

It is conceivable that in this era, there must be something suspicious in everyone.

To sum it up, if you don't have a few fleas and lice on you, you're embarrassed to call yourself ancient.

There is no doubt that the clothes contributed by Ning Caichen and Xiahou Jian must be indispensable to those gadgets, including the futon that Zhang Qian slept on at night.

However, Zhang Qian's journey to time and space was also a little unsmooth, and the large warehouse of modern supplies he carried with him were all miniaturized, and it is estimated that they will not be able to change back until the four basic forces are analyzed to a certain extent.

The situation was so bad, which was why he had barely put up with other people's old clothes for the past two days, and had not changed back to more hygienic and modern clothes.

It's not that I don't want to, but the big man really can't do it.

Well, if you don't have it, you won't have it, and you won't die without those things.

But when it comes to pesticides, isn't there a black cat sheriff who just lets that thing be arrogant?

How is this possible!

Zhang Qian has his own alternative method, and it is quite lofty to say it: he doesn't use sprays, but he directly attaches a layer of 'quantum garbage information' to his body, which is the garbage information constructed by spiritual power, and the malicious creatures that are close to me are all dead.

This is a layer of absolute realm, with simple intelligence, which can be sensed by spiritual power, it is really devastating, and this blow even includes the spiritual and material planes:

At the material level, defense and strike, for the time being, can only use the chaotic gravitational field and electromagnetic effect, and use the electrostatic effect to kill the enemy, the effect is actually unsatisfactory, and the focus is on spiritual killing.

Spiritual extermination is a bit of a dick when it comes to it, and it is invisible and invisible, and it doesn't tell you scientific principles at all......

Well, in fact, it is still scientific, which is to find an orderly interference method from the non-disordered interference method of the 'observer effect', and then develop the 'observer identification effect'.

This observer believes that once the effect is amplified to the point that it cannot be repeated, it manifests itself slightly, and this is the realm of complete idealism, which does not require any physical attack, nor does it need to use mental strikes, but only needs to use the mind to form the quantum level of the enemy, and can kill people with thought: I think you deserve to die, so you die, for no other reason.

There was once a powerful character who gave this kind of spiritual use an equally awesome name, calling it 'Great Prophecy'.

Ahem, Dr. Zhang can't do it to this extent yet, firstly, the technical level is not deep enough, and secondly, the strength and strength are not yet up to standard, but at least there is a prototype of this trick.

Therefore, he is still embarrassed to call it 'big prophecy', 'small prophecy' and the like, and it is tentatively designated as the insecticidal field.

cough cough ...... Don't laugh! Zhang Qian is serious.

Some people have probably seen it, don't look at Dr. Zhang's brain most of the time, his brain is flexible, but when it comes to style, this is a can't help Adou, he won't pretend to be forced at all, all along, he has been like a stupid author in a certain world, has been committed to breaking all mysterious things out of the mysterious shell, and saying that the inner principle structure is worthless.