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Ren Baqian stood up in the field and had a lot of muscles in the past few months. At least the original ribs could not be seen.
At this time, his eyes were full of perseverance, and he stared at his opponent tightly. Even if Chen Qing was not able to recognize the sharpness of his eyes, the man who was full of temperament like a sword would be his own. Come to a bland friend.
The notebook behind him is connected with the sound of INTOTHEBATTLEFIELD, which is planted in Daping, and the soundtrack of the bloody college. When I watched this movie, it was very exciting to listen to this music.
At this moment, the strong rhythm and dense drum sound made Ren Baqian's adrenal hormones soar, and the spirit of boiling, and I felt that I could carry the gun on the battlefield.
The opponent of Ren Baqian was obviously attracted by the sound of the sound that was not far behind him. His eyes drifted and he slammed into the speaker.
bookRen Baqian shot in the eye, his feet on the ground, like a wild dog with a rope off, rushing toward his opponent.
"boom!"
Then he flew back at a faster speed than when he went, and fell heavily on the ground with a 46-yard footprint on his chest.
"Oh ah-!"Ren Baqian lay on the ground and snorted: "Your Majesty, Chen needs to change an opponent."
"You can choose the palace guards!"The female emperor who is eating popcorn not far away said very generously.
"Can you downgrade your age? Chen can not even reach the people round! ”Ren Baqian cried.
"How to adjust?"Ren Baqian's current guards are around 30 years old, and the Ancient Race people have not reached the peak. Moreover, the performance of the guards in the palace is not the highest. Under the same strength, the strength of the flying horse is stronger than that of the palace guards.
The youngest of the guards in the palace should be twenty-two years old. They can become a guard in the palace at the age of twenty-two, and their strength is not weak. Therefore, the requirement of Ren Baqian does not really change his situation.
"Chen Chen believes that opponents around the age of ten, Chen should be able to try."Ren Baqian said his request with sincerity.
The female empire was almost laughed at by Ren Baqian's shameless look.
Can you not point your face to the contempt of the young and the young?
Ren Baqian’s opponent looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle.
The strength of one's own success is not used, how about me?
"Is there a way to practice it?" With the current strength of the court, even if the hands and feet are tied up, Chen is not an opponent. ”Ren Baqian climbed up from the ground and asked carefully.
The female emperor looked at him with squinting eyes for a long time, and finally said: "Good!"
Ren Baqian listened to this rejoicing: "The following is the birth of Wu Deze by the compassion and compassion for the health of the people!"
"Continue today! The next day's training will give you an opponent. ”The female emperor said.
Eh…Ren Baqian sighed, put on his posture, and then stepped on the rhythm of a song of the night wish, rushing toward the opponent like a wild dog.
"boom!"
……
This is the seventh day of Ren Baqian since the female emperor taught him the boxing method. These seven days can be said to be a nose and a tear.
Just eight shots to kill, let Ren Baqian suffer.
The bones of Ren Baqian have long been formed, and many movements cannot be done at all.
Then the female emperor asked the two guards to press a word Malay directly on his shoulder. At that time, the voice was like a pig, spread throughout the palace, and it was not for a long time.
For three days, Ren Baqian walked with his legs on both legs, feeling his legs like noodles.
Practice every day, this is better, most tired. Every two days, I have to worry about it, which makes Ren Baqian full of disappointment.
Today I finally couldn’t help but think of the idea of pondering for a few days.
In the evening, another female officer dissipated the blood on his body. The body was also coated with a layer of Indian oil. This is the name of Ren Baqian. After painting, the whole body is reflected, but the effect is really good, every time After applying the Indian god oil to scatter the blood, all of them are Shutai. The next day, I can't see any scars on my body.
He didn't know that this Indian oil was only available to a few people in the Ancient Race. Although it is not a priceless city, it is extremely expensive. Even the children of the junior high school members can only use it occasionally. It is impossible for him to wipe the whole body once every two days.
This medicine requires one hundred and two silvers, one bottle at a time, and more than 10,000 yuan and two silvers a year, even for the female emperor.
Think about the stone management of a nine-product official. A month of Lulu is only six or two silver, a shop on Jingyang Street, a year of rent is only a hundred and two silver can be seen.
The medicine used in the medicated bath is of higher value. A medicated bath needs a thousand silver and can only last for seven days.
The two used by Ren Baqian alone are 50,000 silver per year.
Da Yao is not rich, and the entire palace has a cost of only 40,000 silver a year, most of which are on the guards, female officers and maids. The cost of Ren Baqian alone is more than the cost of the entire palace.
The female emperor relied solely on the royal family's income in the gold and silver mines to have only a slight surplus. In addition to the expenses of Ren Baqian, the royal palace income immediately became a deficit.
……
On the second day, Ren Baqian hurried out to join the Ordnance Department, and the squadron of the company, Cao Yanqing, went to the Jingtian furnace. In the morning, he received the news that the pile of bricks burned before the Jingtian furnace came out, but all broke. The slag is completely broken.
Along the way, Ren Baqian sat on the back of the horns and thought about the reason. Since it can burn cement, some of the ore components of the world should be similar to the earth, not to mention that the bricks are mainly clay. This should happen.
When I arrived at the Jingtian furnace, the furnace supervisor Tiemu hurriedly greeted him: "Adult. Yesterday, the fire was extinguished. We wanted to find out the bricks according to what the adults said…."
"Wait a second, look at the situation first."Ren Baqian waved his hand and hurried to the stove. The bricks inside had not been taken out. Ren Baqian went down the ladder, leaving only half of the bricks around the circle. The rest were broken into slag. bottom.
And the remaining bricks are all cracked from the surface, and many places are still bulging, and when they are touched by hand, they become pieces.
Ren Baqian frowned.
What was happening?
"Anyone, how?"The copper yan above shouted.
After the last time I went to the brothel to drink, everyone was very familiar.
Ren Baqian frowned and pulled out of the oven with a dust, facing the Ironwood Road: "Do it again, I see what went wrong."
Later, he said to Yan Yan: "I don't know why, let's see."
When the craftsman of Jingtian Furnace worked, Ren Baqian took a piece of paper from his arms and compared it step by step to see which step was wrong.
"no problem?"Ren Baqian shouted. He watched the Jingtian furnace maker smashing, stirring, and squeezing the bricks without any problem.
“Is it wrong on this paper?”Ren Baqian began to wonder if the information he found was a problem.
There may be something inside that is not written on this paper.
"Anyone, what is this?"Copper Yan and the wind throat took his head over and saw him holding a piece of paper there.
"Remember something."Ren Baqian is casual, and they don't understand either.
"This kind of text has not been seen."Copper Yan glanced at the road.
Ren Baqian ignored him, he had to see it before he was out.
"Hey, what are you doing?"Ren Baqian watched the craftsman send the pressed bricks to the stove.
"What adults say, you have to burn."The craftsman looked blank.
"Dry, dry first, how do you burn it like this?"Ren Baqian also widened his eyes, and the words written on the paper were clear and dry.
"Adult, last time you just let us burn this."Tiemu looked awkward.
‘How?’ This brick has not dried yet, can it burn out the brick? ”Ren Baqian squinted.
"Anyone, last time you didn't say dry, it was burned."The wind throat speaks on one side.
Ren Baqian looks disgusted at the wind: "How is it possible?"
I was thinking about it in my heart: "Your sister, didn't you say it last time?"
Think about it, it seems that the last time even the cement bricks were made in one day, where is the time to dry up?
Ren Baqian put on the face: "This time there is no problem. First dry the bricks, remember to dry in a cool place, not dry. After the dry drying, put the brick into the furnace to burn, it is best to open several furnaces at the same time, experiment with different firing temperatures at different temperatures. ”
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