Senior brother!

Where did you find a crazy woman?

Wu Mian, who was eager to retreat, but the wall blocked him, could only shout in his heart, but a smile appeared on his face: "I haven't passed the door yet, I'll be an insider if I pass the door. By the way, I will ask my senior brother to marry you early in the future!"

The coldness in Yan Shiqian's eyes disappeared instantly, and she smiled and said, "Good junior brother, you are more capable than your senior brother."

After saying that, Yan Shiqian made a contemplative expression for a moment, and then smiled and said, "You are too dirty here, why don't your sister-in-law give you a puppet that is specially cleaned?"

Wu Mian was moved, but shook his head and said, "No need, I was punished because I was wrong, not for enjoying it."

Besides, you know if there is something wrong with what you give!

Yan Shiqian blinked and smiled, "Okay. But if you bully you, I'm a little embarrassed if I don't give you some benefits. So, I'll find a way to get it for you, sister-in-law, or I can also make some gadgets for you. The Puppet Sect can make anything."

Can you build a nuclear bomb if I want it?

Wu Mian rolled his eyes in his heart and was about to say no, but seeing a hint of coldness in Yan Shiqian's eyes, he swallowed the words to his mouth.

Is this going to give me the benefit, and I will not complain to my senior brother?

Wu Mian, who had some understanding, smiled and said, "I do have something I want. I heard from the Jianghu Guest that there is a kind of thing in this world called a watch, which carved twelve hours on it, and three more pointers. A short needle is a circle of twelve hours a day, a middle needle is a circle of twelve hours, and a long needle is a circle of twelve hours a day..."

Just as he was about to tell the mechanical watch in his memory, it made things difficult for Yan Shiqian to do, Wu Mian suddenly realized that he had made the operation of the watch wrong.

One round of the watch is twelve hours, not twelve hours!

After hearing him stop, Yan Shiqian asked, "Didn't remember?"

"Yes, I can't remember how many times it takes to grow a needle." Wu Mian could only answer this way.

Yan Shiqian nodded and smiled and said, "Okay, I'll turn around and calculate, I'll get it for you in the next two days."

"Can you make it?" Wu Mian was stunned for a moment.

"It's just a gadget. I'll know what to do as soon as you say it." Yan Shiqian said indifferently: "If it weren't for not having the tools on hand now, I could do it now."

After saying that, she said, "Is there anything else? This little thing is not worth my effort."

Wu Mian thought for a while and said with a smile: "No need, external objects are not what I want. I just need a watch to plan my time. Otherwise, sometimes it rains and I can't check the sky to confirm the time. By the way, if my senior sister thinks it is simple, it's best to add another one that allows me to set which time it will automatically make sound, so that I can also determine the time when I haven't watched it."

Yan Shiqian nodded: "Okay."

After waiting for a while, seeing that Wu Mian did not make any further requests, Yan Shi Qian smiled and said, "You missed a good opportunity. Sister-in-law, I am Mu Jia Yiling, and I will also make it!"

After saying that, her body shrank back and disappeared in front of Wu Mian, elusive and despairing.

Wu Mian stared at the disappearing position of Yan Shiqian for a moment, sighed, and then remembered what Yan Shiqian said about Mujia Yiling.

Wooden Jia Yiling?

hiss!

Isn’t this a story about King Mu of Zhou in Liezi?

I remember the book records... King Mu looked at him in shock, and he was believing in others. He was a clever man! He led his skull and sang in accordance with the rhythm; he held his hand and danced in accordance with the rhythm. He changed all the time, but the intention was to meet the situation. The king thought he was a real man, so he watched him with Sheng Ji. When his skills were about to end, the advocated person instantly rushed his eyes and called the king's concubines. The king was furious and wanted to kill Yanshi.

After memorizing the description of Mu Jia Yiling in his memory, Wu Mian took care of the name of the skilled craftsman who made Mu Jia Yiling.

Yanshi... Yanshi Qian, is she the descendant of that person?

This is possible. Most of the previous surnames came from the professions and fiefs of their ancestors, and it would not be surprising if she was the descendant of that person.

After thinking for a while, Wu Mian shook his head again: "So even if she is the descendant of that person, even if she is skilled, such a person... has a stubborn mind, so try not to contact him if he can avoid contact. To contact, he must hold his senior brother, or in the name of his senior brother, otherwise it will be too troublesome."

After talking to himself, Wu Mian found that he had become very energetic and couldn't sleep for a while, so he wanted to find something to do.

But after thinking about it, he planned to practice the Xuanwu Zhengming Jue.

The Four Symbols' body protection technique left, he still had Zhuqueling Guangjue and Xuanwu Zhiming Jue, but Zhuqueling Guangjue successfully entered the soul once before. Now he may be able to master it soon, but Zhuqueling Guangjue is an attacking spell. If he accidentally burns the Siguo Room, it will be strange if he doesn't get hung up and beaten!

Now that he is locked up in the room of thought, he can choose only two types of Xuanwu’s name and insight into the mind.

However, because of Yan Shiqian, his mind was a little unstable for a while, and the efficiency of understanding the mind method would definitely be relatively poor, and it would be better to practice magic.

"Besides, I still have surplus in my mind and internal strength now. Isn't it a waste if I don't need it?"

Practice magic, understand the mind, and sleep.

When he woke up the next day, Wu Mian rubbed his nose to make himself more awake, but suddenly he heard his stomach rumbling.

People who practice cultivation consume a lot of money every day, especially when he practiced magic last night, his internal energy consumed a lot, which further strengthened his sense of hunger.

When he encounters this situation, he must go to the cafeteria to have dinner immediately, but now he is locked in the Siguo Room!

After blinking, Wu Mian said to himself: "How should I eat? Senior brother should be sent to someone, right? Otherwise, I will really starve to death!"

"You can't starve to death!"

With a little helpless voice, Wu Mian saw Changsun Quan walking over with a lunch box, and sighed in front of the wooden fence of his thought-provoking room, "Amian, I always thought you were very smart, but why are you playing with fireworks in your room? Are you planning to be a fireworker?"

"Brother Quan?"

Changsun Quan waved his hand, opened the lunch box, took out two bowls of rice and some dishes, and handed them to Wu Mian through the gap between the wooden fence: "Let's have dinner first. I remember you practice martial arts and have a lot of appetite, so I made two bowls."

Wu Mian put the food on the bed and vaguely said while eating: "Why is Brother Quan, you gave it?"

"If you eat or not, just eat, eat. What are you talking about?"

Changsun Quan first obscured Wu Mian and explained: "It was originally given by Mr. Lu, but he is old and it rains every day these days. His legs and feet are uncomfortable, so I recommend myself to do it for him."

After saying that, he frowned and looked around and thought about the environment of the room, and continued, "The environment here is really bad, but you deserve it! You play with fireworks in the room and accidentally exploded it. Fortunately, it has been raining all these days, otherwise it will burn, and you may be twisted to meet the official!"

Wu Mian was speechless and could only keep stuffing food into his mouth. He finished a bowl in just a few seconds, and then picked up another bowl of rice.

Seeing that Wu Mian was eating so fast, Changsun Quan was stunned for a moment, then hesitated and asked, "Are two bowls of rice enough?"

"Oh...well! Cough cough..."

Wu Mian, who was talking while eating, was choked and knocked her chest a few times before swallowing the rice. Then he continued, "It's almost done, but next time you bring three bowls... four bowls. It's better to bring two steamed buns at night, otherwise you'll be hungry at night."

"Are you a food bucket?" Changsun Quan's eyes twitched: "I have never seen a martial arts practitioner. It is rare to eat so much like you. And I have never seen you eat so much!"

Usually I can absorb the power of the sundial without internal energy. Now I can only refine it through food, and the dishes you bring are vegetarian and cannot extract much internal energy. Can it be the same?

Wu Mian, who was mumbling in his heart, smiled and said, "Senior brother, since he has seen a martial arts practitioner, he should know his internal skills. I have nothing to do here now, so I can only practice internal skills."

"Cultivate internal strength? Do you still understand internal strength?"

Changsun Quan raised his eyebrows, then shook his head and said, "Forget it, I don't need to know these things. The key is that you have burned 123 things... Are you enough money on you?"

"Money? Need to be compensated?"

Wu Mian immediately reacted.

Changsun Quan choked on Wu Mian's question and said angrily: "Isn't this nonsense? We rented a house in Dongyuan, but we didn't buy it. I don't know what kind of fireworks you are playing with. Some of the beams have been blown up and cannot be repaired. How could we not have to pay for it?"

After saying that, he thought about it and said, "If it were other places, such a small house would be enough for dozens of taels, but this is the North Courtyard, and that one would cost at least five hundred taels."

Five hundred taels? This is almost half the money for a humanitarian killing weapon!

Wu Mian immediately widened his eyes.

Seeing his behavior, Changsun Quan sighed: "I only have thirty taels on me. I will write a letter to help you get it together later. It will be fine to lend it to you for two hundred taels. You can find a way to find the rest yourself. If it really doesn't work, please let Senior Brother Zhou tell the gentlemen and let them get it comfortable and pay it back slowly. Anyway, if you want to study in the North Academy, they are not afraid of you running away."

Wu Mian pulled the corner of his mouth: "That's all."

As he was talking, a sound of footsteps rang out.

The two of them looked in the voice and saw Zhou Changsheng walking in with a lunch box.

When he saw the food on Wu Mian's bed and the lunch box beside Changsun Quan, Zhou Changsheng smiled and said, "It seems that I'm late."

"It's okay, I can eat it anyway." Wu Mian said with a smile, and said again: "By the way, senior brother, I will get compensation for 123 of the burn..."

"I have already paid for you." Zhou Changsheng waved his hand, suddenly glanced at Changsun Quan and looked at him in surprise, and then said, "I have some things that I need to deal with, so this is the reward for you first."

After saying that, he said to Changsun Quan again: "Junior Brother Changsun, you go back first. Because of the incident caused by Junior Brother Wu, during the morning class today, the gentlemen will say things that cannot be done in the North College, so that the students will know the consequences. I will clean up here."

Changsun Quan bowed and said, "I understand, thank you for the reminder of Senior Brother Zhou."

After Changsun Quan left, Zhou Changsheng sighed and said to Wu Mian: "Did Yan Shi Qian come last night?"

"Yes."

"I knew she would make something for you, and she would definitely offend you."

After sighing again, Zhou Changsheng opened the wooden fence, put the lunch box on the bed, and bowed: "Sorry, she is a little crazy. If she offended you, I hope you don't blame her."

Wu Mian hurriedly put down the bowls and chopsticks and helped Zhou Changsheng up: "Senior brother, why bother? She didn't do anything to me."

Zhou Changsheng stood up and smiled bitterly, "Don't I know her temperament yet? How could he not touch you? I think he must have used the magic trick to confuse you and said something?"

After saying that, he sighed without waiting for Wu Mian to speak, then took out a watch-like thing from his arms and handed it to Wu Mian: "This is the watch she made last night."

Is this done?

Wu Mian was stunned and stunned.

After taking the watch and taking a look, he found that the head of the watch was flipped and needed to be opened.

After opening it, it is a disc. The layout is similar to that of the sundial, except that the sundial needle is replaced by three long, medium and short pointers.

The short needle points to the point below Mao, the middle needle points to the grid at Zishi 2, and the longest one moves visible to the naked eye, moving for about two seconds!

Damn it!

Really made it!

And it's only one night!
Chapter completed!