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    If you want to prepare the residence as early as possible to leave He Qingjie, although there are two more people than expected, they can also live.

    "General." The two saluted Yunyao.

    "The general is exempted." Yunyao was not used to the title of general granted by the heaven. It sounded strange: "You can just call me by my name as before."

    Yao Li and Qing Ji actually had their own ideas. He only heard Qing Ji say: "It feels like calling the general again. It's like returning to the military. A man should charge into battle and make contributions. Now that heaven has made you a general, then we are  Shouldn¡¯t he also have military status? Does he count as a heavenly soldier or a heavenly general?¡±

    Yaoli thought the same way, and wanted to be Yunyao's subordinate.

    "Forget it, you all." Can Yunyao still know what they are thinking?  Just like Huang Xiaohu back then, he was greedy for heaven's preparation: "Stop talking nonsense, take us to our residence first."

    "Yes, General."

    A small courtyard was built near Jixia Academy, with five rooms and complete stoves and wells.

    "I'll allocate the rooms. You and your wife will sleep in the west room. You and I will sleep in the east room, and the rest of you will sleep in the north room. The remaining empty room can just be used to set up the loom." Yunyao and Simei are alone.  The rest of the room is the kitchen, there is nothing to arrange.

    When everyone went to clean up the room, they wanted to leave but had something to report. He and Qingji were already Yunyao's intelligence officers, responsible for summarizing the intelligence of Yuelai Inn: "Lu Ban left Guigu, it seems that he has different ideas."

    "Have the forces behind Lu Ban been investigated clearly?"

    "No, I haven't found that Lu Ban has been in contact with anyone, but she can always get Zhu Cheng's technology to transform her body." Yao Li was also surprised that Lu Ban, a mortal, had lived for so long and was still active.  .

    "This is Lu Ban." Yunyao didn't know what to say. Lu Ban was a powerful rival of the giants, and he was also a guy with ideals, skills, determination and perseverance, but his recent movements were worrying.

    "Then what did he do in Guigu?" Yunyao asked.

    "I provided Guigu with a lot of skills, and also tried to practice immortality and sword training, but there was no success. Later I had a quarrel with Guigu. It is said that Guigu refused Lu Ban's request to be born and was unwilling to send troops to interfere in the Warring States Period. So Lu Ban  He left Guigu in a rage and is now heading in the direction of Zhao Kingdom in the north." This is all information collected by Yuelai Inns in various places and reported to Yunyao through Yaoli.

    Lu Ban¡¯s technical talent definitely surpasses that of giants, even Yunyao.  Yunyao is just because of the advantage of time travel. In fact, he does not have that strong technical talent, but Luban is definitely born for technology. Zhu Cheng's technology can always play an unexpected role in his hands, which can be said to be amazing.

    Sometimes it really comes down to talent, and Yunyao, a time traveler, has to admit that Lu Ban is extremely talented.  It's a pity that Lu Ban doesn't know who he is working for now. In short, his actions are very secretive.

    "Perhaps we should find time to meet him." Yunyao said helplessly.

    She didn¡¯t know that Lu Ban was currently contacting some Mohists and preparing to establish his own power.  Both the Mohists and Guigu disappointed Lu Ban. They had no pioneering spirit at all, so he decided to establish his own organization and gather some Mohists who were dissatisfied with the conservative ideas of the Mohists to pursue his own goals.

    Why are you looking for an ink artist? Because the ink artist has good technical accomplishments, strong hands-on ability, and there are many ink artists.

    It was time to make dinner. Yao Zhuang came over to Yunyao and said, "Teacher, is it time to cook?"

    "It's time to cook." Yunyao said.

    Yao Li on the side thought that they didn't prepare food, and said quickly: "I didn't expect there were two more people, and I didn't prepare food and firewood. How about I go to Yuelai Inn and order takeout." Yuelai Inn has takeout service.

    ¡°Okay, that¡¯s it for today, I¡¯ll make up for the missing things tomorrow.¡± Yunyao thinks takeout is not bad.

    Yao Zhuang immediately said: "No need to bother, there is still some millet in the rice vat at home."

    Yao Li said, "You have just arrived, and you have been busy traveling, so you don't need to cook anymore. Just listen to me, that's it." Yao Li waved his robotic arm and said.

    Yao Zhuang then discovered that the other party¡¯s arm was a large pliers, a prosthetic limb.

    When she was about to leave to order takeout, Yunyao took out a round teapot-like object from her Tianfeng bag and handed it to Yao Zhuang: "In the future, if you want to make a fire to cook, I'll give this to you. This is called a lighter, and it can be fired with just one press.  Come on." With a click, Yunyao pressed the handle of the teapot, and the spout opened. A ball of flame flickered. Then she released the handle, and the lid on the spout snapped shut, and the fire was extinguished.

    "What's thismagic weapon?  Yao Zhuang asked excitedly.

    "This is not a magic weapon. The lighter is a Mohist mechanism. It is equipped with hemp rope and flint, as well as a mechanism for opening and closing the lid." Yunyao said.  Lighters were invented earlier than matches, and what Yunyao has in her hands is the first mechanical lighter in human history, a masterpiece of the Mohist family.

    The principle is the same as using flint to create sparks to ignite flammable materials. The flint collision mechanism in the lighter will ignite the flame when the sparks encounter the hemp rope soaked in grease. Covering the lid will isolate oxygen and extinguish the fire.

    Originally, this process was completed by colliding the flint with two hands, but now it can be completed with one hand. Press the trigger handle and let the mechanism do the rest.

    Unfortunately, the mechanism of the lighter is still too delicate and cannot be manufactured on a large scale at present. The lighter in Yunyao's hand took three ink artists more than half a year to make, and it is the smallest one they can make, but it still has  As big as a small teapot is, it is far less compact and convenient than the windproof lighters of the future.

    Yao Zhuang took the lighter and immediately lit it and put it out. Her eyes almost popped out.

    Zhuang Zhou also saw that his wife had received gifts from the monks, and became jealous again. He said sourly: "It's just to increase his scheming."

    "Only workers know the beauty of lighters." Yunyao still responded on the grounds that Zhuang Zhou didn't like working. As long as he didn't work, there were some things he would never understand.

    Although Zhuangzhou was neither a meat eater nor a Confucian scholar, as a scholar he still looked down upon labor.  If you don't work hard, you will never understand some things, so Yunyao always says "you don't understand" to Zhuangzi.

    The monk was different from what Zhuang Zhou imagined. Although he was indeed very capable, the monk's point of view was difficult for him to accept. He could only comfort himself that these weird things were just because Yunyao was a female monk, so she could work with her mouth and mouth. The world of monks  It must be like this for female monks to work and for male monks to think about the world.  So he must ask Qingji and Yaoli. They are also men, so they can definitely tell the truth, and maybe they can introduce him to the male teacher.

    Yao Li brought back a wooden lunch box. The sumptuous dinner in it was enough for Zhuang Zhou and his wife, and no one else needed to eat.

    Zhuang Zhou was not polite at all. He ate happily and was full soon.  Yao Zhuang was full and wanted to wash the dishes, but Yaoli told her that there was no need to wash them: "Save what you haven't finished eating for tomorrow. You don't need to wash the bowls, just put them in the lunch box and return them."

    Yao Zhuang had never lived in a big city. He felt that he didn't understand anything and was just like a country bumpkin, so he made up his mind not to waste the opportunity to become a disciple and study hard.

    Originally, Yao Zhuang wanted to share his feelings with his husband today, but Zhuang Zhou obviously didn't want to hear his wife show off, so he fell asleep.

    In the past, if Zhuang Zhou encountered something interesting, he could talk about it for days, but now that Yao Zhuang wants to share his experience with his husband, Zhuang Zhou is no longer willing to listen.

    Yao Zhuang felt a little uncomfortable, but he had been through this before, so he could only endure it.  She didn't understand what Zhuang Zhou said at all, and Zhuang Zhou didn't care what she said. Although they were husband and wife, they had nothing in common.

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