"Uncle, let's go, I don't like these flowers."
Shen Ning turned around and never looked at Hu Dixiao again, just wanting to stay as far away as possible.
Of course she knew that the master of Zixiao Pavilion had bad intentions in bringing her here. Smiles often grow on the edge of cliffs. If she were fascinated by the color of the flowers and walked into the sea of flowers, she would definitely fall and be shattered to pieces.
Of course, the Master of Zixiao Pavilion would not let himself fall to death, but he did not have any good intentions.
As she walked, she wondered why the master of Zixiao Pavilion was planting so many Hu Di Xiao here. This was Zixiao Pavilion, his base camp, but so many poisonous flowers suddenly appeared. Could it be that he wanted to get rid of these flowers? Extract toxins from the bulbs, refine them into hidden weapons, and use them to harm people
Yes, it must be so!
When she thought of this, her disgust for the Master of Zixiao Pavilion and Hu Dixiao deepened, but she didn't show it at all on her face.
The master of Zixiao Pavilion took her to his study room. He sat in a wheelchair and watched Shen Ning look at the furnishings of his room curiously.
He was also observing Shen Ning silently.
"Uncle, if you have anything to say, just say it directly. If you keep looking like this, I'm afraid you will see a hole in your face."
Shen Ning suddenly turned around, her eyes as clear as water and a smile on her face.
The old face of Zixiao Pavilion Master warmed up again.
He coughed and said, "Okay, since you are so happy, I will tell you straight away, I want the method of making this thing." He took out the wooden gun and put it in the palm of his hand, rubbing two of them.
He is also a master of precision research and production, but after studying for a long time, he still couldn't find out how to make this pistol. At a glance, it was just a few wooden blocks put together, and there was nothing surprising about it.
But everything fits together perfectly, as if it were made by nature.
He wanted to take it apart and take a look, but he couldn't find a place to start.
Shen Ning blinked and asked, "Is this why you locked me up here?"
"Of course it's not that simple. In addition to this, I also need two military books."
"Book of war?" A surprised expression appeared on Shen Ning's face.
"Yes, the book of war."
Shen Ning smiled and said: "Uncle, have you found the wrong person? You want military books. There are many in the bookstore. As long as you have money, you can't buy any military books. Why did you ask me for military books? "
The Master of Zixiao Pavilion stared at her face and said word for word: "The military book I want cannot be bought. Only you... can get it!"
"Hey, what kind of military book do you want?"
Shen Ning asked, but she already knew in her mind that Master Qianmian must have told his adoptive father about the two military books she silently gave to Mo Chuan, so he asked for them from her, and she couldn't help but be more concerned about Master Qianmian. It's a bit hateful.
Sure enough, the master of Zixiao Pavilion said: "One is called "Sun Tzu's Art of War" and the other is called "Thirty-Six Strategies"."
Ever since he heard the names of these two military books from Master Qianmian, he has been thinking about them, always wondering what is written in these two military books that he has never heard of before, so that the king of a country can actually read them. He spends all his time forgetting food and sleep, and never leaves his hand with the book.
"Uncle, do you want to be a general?" Shen Ning opened her eyes and asked curiously.
"Why are you asking this?" he snapped.
"If you don't want to be a majestic general and go out to fight, why would you want military books?" she asked.