After all, a good luck with a "dementia" is impossible to bring him any useful information. Like him, a "national pillar" that cannot be idle day and night, how can there be waste of idle time It's on her.

"Your lord, Jixiang doesn't have too much time to eat. You see, there is still a lot of things over there, waiting to be busy." Thick sketches were piled up on the table case, mostly when the inspiration burst out. Out.

She was thinking about preparing more things, and was prepared to leave when she left in the future.

Besides, designing and revamping firearms was her hobby, and she was so busy that she didn't want to do much, so she was busy.

After all, she is still a person who can't rest, she has been used to this kind of life since childhood. [

The uneasiness in the early days of ancient times was also almost diluted by this wasteful sleep and forgetting food.

"Can these things be seen by Ben Wang?" Xuanyuan Yao noticed the unusually messy book case from the door. Before that, she knew a little about the auspicious "little hobby" in Baili. What kind of surprise will bring.

"Look at it if you want to see it." It's all a partial view of the gun after it's been dismantled. If it's not assembled together, it doesn't make sense at all.

In this world, except for her, no one can understand the actual value represented by this pile of paper.

Xuanyuan Yao thanked, and strode forward, carefully reading page by page.

Especially the auspicious small words marked on the side are even more eye-catching. He intuitively can peep at her true intentions from small details.

Although the time of getting along was short, he knew a little about her. This little vixen is an absolute activist, and he never does useless work. Since he has spent so much thought, he must have her purpose.

"Master, you want to improve the smelting method, this can be given to you."

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