Yang Shi said some variables. Wang Zheng was definitely not a general person to be able to sit in this position. When he heard Yang Shi say that there were variables, his ears became wide open: "What's going on? Lao Wu, please explain this clearly. You must not be careless. Our plan cannot have suspicious variables. Now if you lose once, we will be injured. But you must remember this. "Yang Shi nodded and said: "Of course I know this. Today, a group of passers-by came. Among them, I can see that the twenty servants were all good at practicing. Especially now in my prime, the combat effectiveness of these people is very terrifying. In my opinion, they should all be people who have been on the battlefield and have seen blood. It's very bad.

"Sun Zheng was filled with sorrow and frowned: "These twenty good players may have immeasurable results for our plan. By the way, who are the leaders of these people? Are they also very dangerous?" Yang Shi shook his head this time: "Two little kids in their early teens, look at the show and formation, which family's son should be? I have been following Village Chief Chen and didn't pay much attention to which family he was from, but it seems that he was also bringing two sisters. At first glance, I was here to travel around. My two informants are still in the village and will ask them to send the information tomorrow. However, the twenty servants who are the four children are probably busy and will not interfere in our affairs. I think I can rest assured."

Sun Zheng laughed at the moment of hearing this: "Oh, really, Lao Wu, you will scare me now. A few little kids will not use it even if they have twenty good players. Besides, since they are pure outsiders, they will never interfere in our affairs. When we are done, no matter who comes, no matter who comes, it will be impossible to beat us. Even if there are more than two hundred good players, they will not do anything to us. This matter will be discussed tomorrow.

From now on, just start to make this plan. Okay, you go back to your place to rest first, let's talk about it tomorrow." "Okay, brother, you go and rest first, I'll take you away." Yang Shi stood up and sent Sun Zheng, who was the boss, out of the door with a very respectful attitude. Standing aside, watching Sun Zheng enter his residence. The two of them exchanged greetings on the way. Finally, after Yang Shi completed the mission, he shook his head with a sarcastic look and returned to his place where he lived.

When he arrived in his yard, Yang City pushed open his door a little bit, and then two little maids about 15 years old came up and greeted him: "Master, you are back." Yang City nodded: "Go and clean up the room for me. I want to rest here at night. There will be a meeting tomorrow morning. Go." "No." The two maids went down to prepare. Yang City went to his own small warehouse and opened the door of the warehouse. He hadn't come back for three months, but he was not very unfamiliar, because this warehouse is separate from Yang City, and outsiders are not allowed to come in, but it's okay if someone really breaks in, as long as you don't worry about the smell of poison in the sky. As you think, this place is where Yang City is responsible for distributing poison. There are scorpions, centipedes, poisonous snakes soaked in the pot below, and there are a lot of bat specimens hanging on it, which are stacked up on it.

There are poisonous flowers and poisonous weeds. Only Yangshi, who comes into contact with poisons every day, can stay here for a long time. However, this also makes Yangshi's already introverted personality even darker, colder and unfathomable. Now, no one can figure out what he is thinking about in his heart every moment. Yangshi walked to the reagent bottle he found to make (all celadon, opaque, I can't remember what term to use to explain it. I'm really sorry). Yangshi looked at the jar of poisonous insects in his hand and smiled coldly: "In order to kill all of them during the meeting, I still need to develop a poison that the master can't solve. Given the snow that had been falling a few days ago, this poison is called Feihong Taxue. This name is not bad. Thinking about my original treasures, I personally think the names are also good."

Yang Shi stroked each pot with labels, with special names on it: cinnabar, rouge tears, two lovesick sons, seven-star begonia, one-step crane red, black jade purple frost dew, blood sealed throat, intermittent heart-sinking, Dianchi Lake's venomous Gu, Five Poisons Heart-breaking Scattered, Pretty Walking Lotus, and the bright moon emerges from Tianshan Mountain. They were all developed by Yang Shi himself. In the era when Chen Yi and we lived, he might be an excellent chemist, but now, he is just a young man who loves to play with poison, that's all. Each of these developed poisons has their own special uses and abilities, which also allows Yang Shi to sit on the fifth seat when he joined, because of the ability to use poison, even Village Chief Yang can't compare to him now, and his attainment in poison is not high (in the next chapter, we will introduce the above mentioned poisons, because they will appear in the future, so I can briefly introduce it).

Poisoning and medical skills are originally a competitive relationship, but at the same time, it also promotes the growth of both sides in this competition. Yang City began to tinker with his own tricks (Is it a bit derogatory?). After about an hour and a half, Yang City walked out with a bottle of white powder poison, and muttered in his mouth: "As for the efficacy, it is necessary to use people for experiments. Why not just poison the water of the group of soldiers in nine days later. If these people can't survive, then ordinary people will

I can't bear it anymore. Forget it, go to the death row prison tomorrow and try it out. I'll do it this way, hahaha." At this time, the little maid came over: "Master, your room is cleaned up and you can rest." Yang Shiou said, "Ah, then, let's go now and go." Yang Shi got to his house, blew out the oil lamp and went to bed. This night was still calm, just like the ocean in the night. You will never know when the dark tide that devoured people will come!

In Fulongzhai on the other side, Chen Yi held the Zuo Chuan in his hand alone, looking at it hard under the oil lamp, and muttered from time to time: "This thing is really eye-catching, but at this time there is no equipment that can produce electricity. If I want to study hard, I can only work hard. I just don't know if I will get myopia in the future. At this time, I don't even have glasses. I really came here in the late Eastern Han Dynasty. I was really tired. I didn't want anything. I could only boil it in water. There was nothing good about the staple food.

, So in the early stage, does the founding team need another cook? These three around me are not good at cooking, and eating barbecue every day is not the same. Also, why do you use bamboo slices to go to the toilet? Silently, I feel so uncomfortable with staying here. Humph, bear it, and when I have my own territory, the first thing is to make qualified paper and protect the things behind me. Well, just like that, rub your eyes and go to bed!" Chen Yi blew a mouthful of the oil lamp and went to bed.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!