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Chapter 315 Gloves

Compared to Chen Xiang, Xiao Xian and Jin Jin are naturally closer, and they can walk around often on weekdays.

So, the news he provided is naturally more.

Although Yang Jinjin does not have any strong martial arts skills, he is really a good horse riding and hunting master. He can do one move and half of the way, and there is no problem.

Especially for dealing with a white-faced scholar like Chen An, who is powerless, you can beat three at one time.

Therefore, it is purely normal for them to not keep up with her.

On the other side, Chen An had already entered the warehouse in the backyard. Before he could open the lock, he felt a whirlwind behind him.

It blew over and looked back and almost frightened.

"Oh, Jinjin, you ran fast enough!"

"That's right, if you don't hurry up, how can you catch you? Who knows what you've done with us on your back!" Yang Jinjin stood in front of the door, obviously not intending to leave.

Looking at someone proudly, his beautiful smile actually showed a bit of treacherous meaning.

Tsk, the grassland lady actually has such a vicious heart.

"I really didn't do anything, I just took something."

He opened the door and without his permission, Yang Jinjin jumped in first, Chen An helped his forehead. He had no choice but to such a passionate girl.

Be patient!

What else can you do besides tolerant?

Furthermore, you are all tolerant of the little dolls in front of you. It is the little girl's turn, but you have to be serious with her, which is too disgusting.

I can only give in to her.

He opened a cabinet, flipped through several floors, and found the target.

That was a divine thing he made a few days ago. If this thing was placed in front of Tang Ren, it might not matter, but it would definitely be a good thing for him, which is a modern thing.

It can be of great use when necessary.

Five fingers are connected together, a pair of white white, just a pair of gloves.

It's pure cotton, it feels good and soft.

If you think about making gloves, it was because I wanted to clean up Li Shimin a few days ago.

Since we want to remove abscesses, we need bleeding. With glove protection, we are always clean and hygienic.

Although these cloth gloves are far less sealing and hygienic than modern medical rubber gloves.

But it's better than nothing, it's always right.

Don’t underestimate this pair of simple gloves. He has done a lot of Chen An’s efforts. The Tang Dynasty had cotton yarn, but the price was extremely expensive. In addition, in the eyes of the Tang people, the comfort of cotton yarn is actually not as good as silk.

Therefore, the amount of cotton yarn is also very small.

As the saying goes, things are rare and expensive. The amount of cotton yarn is used is smaller, and the output is even smaller. A roll of yarn is even more expensive than a lower-quality silk.

Although he only made such a pair of gloves, he also spent a lot of money.

If they hadn't taken out the killing weapon cinnabar today and had to put it in the bomb, he would never have taken it out.

He really didn't know the toxicity of cinnabar, for fear that he would get involved and not clean it up, so he would take his life into it in order to please them.

I had to do it and could only endure the pain.

"What's this? It's weird."

At this time, Xiao Xian and Chen Xiang also arrived. When they saw what was in his hand, they were all so curious.

They all came over to watch, but Chen An didn't explain much. When he was actually using it, he believed that they would understand the use of this glove.

"I'll know after a while."

He pretended to be profound and said, since he said, "Should you wait a while, then wait a moment."

When he arrived at the front yard, Chen An brought the gloves and started filling them. After some operation, all the powder was stained with moderate thickness gloves. Although it was inconvenient to move on with cotton gloves, he would definitely stick to it as long as it could block the cinnabar.

He did not take off his gloves until the giant bomb was packed. Fortunately, no cinnabar powder penetrated into the inside of the gloves, which made him very relieved.

In fact, although he only took it for about ten minutes, he worked very hard during the process. Don’t forget that it is midsummer now.

At this time, people sweat a lot, and they still sweat non-stop. They also covered themselves with thick gloves, and even sweated on the back of their hands.

It was really unpleasant, but, thankfully, he finally made the bomb. He called A Qian and instructed him: "Please take off the gloves for me."

A Qian didn't know what gloves were. He glared for a long time until he saw Chen An's raised hands, and then he took off the gloves on them in a daze.

In order not to let him suffer from implication, Chen An even specifically told him to pad it with a handkerchief and then take off his gloves.

Seeing his fearful and terrified look, Chen Xiang couldn't even close his mouth.

Chen An disdained: "Why are you laughing at?"

"Aren't you afraid of poisoning?" He said to Chen Xiang, thinking, "Are they not afraid of such a terrifying thing?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"We Taoist priests always need to use it to refine alchemy."

"Every time I operate, I'm not always with bare hands. Chen Langjun is too cautious and timid, and it's completely unnecessary."

Chen An smacked his lips, saying it was easy. If I was really poisoned, you can still laugh.

His few warnings made A Qian feel scared. He had never noticed that there was cinnabar in the raw materials.

To be honest, the little bit of cinnabar provided by Chen Xiang, mixed in sulfur powder, is like mud flowing into the sea and cannot be identified at all.

Chen An didn't know what the young man was thinking. Such a small amount would have no effect on the enemy.

Or, he overestimated Chen Xiang's intentions, and he insisted on putting cinnabar just to satisfy his curiosity.

It's totally a prank, and it has no real meaning.

Alas, it is obviously a very useful thing, but they have transformed it into this way. It seems that the teaching class should be opened as soon as possible.

Otherwise, they would have to ruin their careers by being given a hammer and a stick in their hands.

However, now, since the preparations are still in the forging stage and are still far from getting on track, let them play for a while.

After all, Chen Xiang produced the raw materials and Xiao Xian supplied the experimental site. The two of them made outstanding contributions to the development of gunpowder.

He had already made up his mind secretly. When he asked Li Shimin and had the consent, he would never let them intervene again.

I thought to myself that I didn't stop my hand. After a while, a special super bomb was made.

This art crystal that concentrates the wisdom of multiple people, has multiple layers of packaging, and only leads are longer than those used by other bombs. I really don’t know, can it really explode?

"Little Langjun, ugly words must be said first."

He had just opened his head and Xiao Xian's mouth pouted. Although he had many ideas, he was a person who didn't want to accept dissent.

With his cold face, Chen An also wanted to make everything clear.

"After adding so many raw materials, the formula of this explosive has long been changed. I can't tell whether it will succeed until the day you use it."

"So, Xiao Langjun must be prepared!"

Xiao Xian was stunned, as if he had understood what he said, and seemed to be thinking whether he was expelling his incompetence.
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