Chief don't slap in the face

"It's up to you!"

Xia Ye practiced calligraphy when he was in elementary school. The teacher's first class did not talk about how to write or why to practice calligraphy, but popularized the birth process of a piece of paper, a pen, and a piece of ink.

The teacher said that life should be like paper, like a pen, and only by splashing ink and writing eternal articles can we live up to this life!

Although Xia Ye has never been able to win any calligraphy awards, but his handwriting is so good that he got a position as a representative of the Chinese class.

Of course, when writing a love letter, seeing the words is like seeing a person, coupled with a little literary talent, it can indeed increase the success rate a lot, but unfortunately, none of Xia Ye's love letters were sent out.

"it is good!"

Lu Lingxi is eager to try.

Paper is so convenient, Lu Lingxi is going to write down all the knowledge accumulated over the years so as not to lose it, and also wants to see what amazing inventions Xia Ye can come up with!

In Lu Niang's eyes, this boy is more precious and interesting than those civilization relics.

"But the papermaker picks from those slaves, and can't use these girls anymore."

Xia Ye ordered.

The future for the girls is to be a heroine on the battlefield, not to make paper in a dirty and smelly workshop.

"no!"

Before Lu Lingxi could answer, Elena called out first: "Absolutely not!"

"Ok?"

Xia Ye didn't know why.

"How can such an important invention be handed over to those slaves?"

Elena advised: "This is Chaoge's untold secret!"

In this era, not to mention papermaking, even pottery firing was strictly guarded by tribal people.

"It's just a papermaking craft. It's made to make life more comfortable and convenient. If it's really strategic, it's still blast furnace ironmaking!"

Xia Ye pouted.

"What is iron?"

The girls don't know why.

"A metal harder than bronze!"

As soon as Xia Ye finished speaking, the girls' eyes lit up and they rushed over.

"Great chief, I want ironware!"

"I want one, no, three!"

"Is it really sharper than bronze?"

The girls are indifferent to paper, but when it comes to weapons, they can't wait to get all the materials needed right away.

"Take your time, everything will happen!"

As a civilized person, Xia Ye hates brutal fighting, it is too unskilled, and fighting depends on the strength of boats and guns. To put it bluntly, it is the crushing of technology and epoch-making tactical innovations.

The industrial revolution is too far away, Xia Ye has no extravagant hopes, at least let Chaoge enter the Iron Age as soon as possible, seeing the female warriors are powerful, but they can only fight with stone tools and sticks, Xia Ye's heart is bleeding.

This is not much improvement from the original monkey!

Not to mention making muskets and cannons, at least let the female soldiers use Tang swords, wear full armor, and build a steel torrent corps.

Elena looked at Xia Ye in surprise, then smiled and couldn't help teasing: "Maybe, my decision to join Chaoge is the most important decision in my life!"

"You can remove the 'maybe'."

Song Guo is very confident.

"How do you write this?"

Jia Duo asked.

"With a brush and ink!"

The writing brush is very simple. In this era, wild animals are everywhere in the wilderness, not to mention weasels, there are many tigers and bears, so what is wolf hair?It is not difficult for Xia Ye to want a brush made of tiger hair.

As for ink, the process is not complicated.

The first step is to burn charcoal, then add the glue made from animal bones and tendons, boil it, press it into shape and dry it in the sun.

Of course, the process is relatively dirty and pollutes the environment, but these days, no one comes to the door to fine you,

After staying in the papermaking workshop for ten days, Xia Ye returned to Chaoge because it was time to leave for Xia Shilian's banquet.

"I'm going! I'm going! I'm going!"

Hearing that Xia Ye only brought one womb fruit, Rem immediately became unhappy and rolled on the ground.

"Be obedient, take good care of your house, and cook something delicious for you when you come back!"

Xia Ye appeases.

"No, I want to go out and play!"

Rem looked at Xia Ye with tears in her eyes.

"I'm not going to play, it's dangerous!"

Xia Ye squeezed the space between his eyebrows, you said a 'quick shooter' who charges for half a day and can only discharge for 3 minutes, what's the use of me taking you?Not enough to worry about.

This is the lightning spirit that can only be conceived after a thousand years. If someone kills him, Xia Ye will feel like crying to death.

"I also need to go!"

Quan Meizi raised her white and tender arms, and this action caused her pair of breasts to sway violently.

"What are you making trouble for? This is not a milk fight!"

Xia Ye was speechless, and his voice became serious: "You two, stay at home for me."

Seeing that Xia Ye was indeed angry, Rem and Izumi lowered their heads like two little quails.

"hey-hey!"