Wu Zhe's human ladder is the setting of an elevator in another world.
It's just that a few warriors use profound energy as the drive to pull the entire car up and down.
There are no stairs in Changhen Pavilion, which is a selling point of the shop. Just relying on this human ladder to go up and down is definitely a way to improve your status on the shelves.
It's like in the 1980s, if a newly built commercial building did not have an escalator, it would not be upscale.
For this human ladder, Wu Zhe's evolutionary body made very thoughtful calculations. The prediction and design of various strengths and wear levels led to the birth of an earthen elevator in the Xuanwu world.
That's right, dirt elevators.
Wu Zhe could only build a dirt elevator.
Standard elevators are highly technical, especially hydraulic elevators. There are also a large number of forging workpieces, and the level of craftsmanship supports the requirements, which are not what Xuanwu World can make.
But a soil elevator does not have much technical content. Many rural places were built by workers who could not read all the words using some industrial waste. The requirements for mechanical parts are not high, and the iron-making level in this world can barely meet it.
Of course, the earthen elevator is very dangerous, and if it is not done well, there will be an accident. Only after Wu Zhe's evolutionary body brain has calculated the safety name can it be put into use.
There are some gears that need to be applied, and the blacksmith's blacksmithing skills are not up to the mark.
Wu Zhe had a flash of inspiration. Let the garden guard warriors of Akiba Garden, five-star Xuanqi level, try it. I ordered them to use mystic energy to strengthen the hardness and shape of the accessories, but it succeeded.
Mysterious energy is really useful. Wu Zhe felt a little ready to move.
What is the most powerful thing in your mind? It's not the calculation ability of the evolutionary body, nor the learning ability that can be learned at one time, but the accumulation of thousands of years of civilization in another world!
If you learn profound energy well, knead iron like clay, and cooperate with some advanced forging concepts, can you worry about not being able to make anything? Maybe even a musket can be made.
Of course, crude muskets can't deal with masters.
The human ladder went up to the second floor. Since it is not docked on the second floor, the door is not open.
The floor supported Wu Zhe and others directly to the third floor.
Slightly off, but docks satisfactorily.
Pushing open the elevator door on the third floor, Mu Qingya slightly lifted Wu Zhe's wheelbarrow forward, and left the room.
The third floor is the owner's lounge.
"What kind of desk is this?" Shizi looked in surprise at this floor that seemed to be another world.
Of course he doesn't know.
On this floor, there are sofas, high and low cabinets, combination cabinets, dressing tables, old-fashioned chairs, beach chairs, hammocks that he has never seen before...
Wu Zhe knew that he was talking about furniture, so he smiled and said, "When I was young, my family was poor, and I used mud to make a lot of new things when I was free. Now it's rare to be the owner, so I let the carpenter's shop make it according to the idea when I was a child. .”
Actually, where is what I thought when I was a child.
Almost all leisure furniture in another world, as long as the craftsmanship can be completed, Wu Zhe has arranged one or two sets here.
In the past few days, a major renovation of the restaurant has been arranged. Wu Zhe had already drawn the blueprints and went to a carpenter's shop to make a lot of furniture.
These furniture were arranged by a carpenter last night, sneaked up and assembled overnight. It was originally planned to surprise Zong Zhilian and others after the business was booming, and it was a little secret that made the team members even more emotional.
"Put the dog on this table." Wu Zhe came to a round table. With his right hand, he twisted a few times on the wheelbarrow under the seat, and the height of his seat was adjusted.
Shizi was no longer surprised. Since I took the human ladder just now, I saw the weird desks on this floor, and then I saw the wheel cart that can transform. What is there to be surprised about
"I'll see if I can cure it."
"Miss still knows medical skills? Thank you!" The plaster-faced young man was overjoyed. Unexpectedly, when she was outside, she let herself in because she really wanted to treat the injured dog.
The son thought that there was some kind of doctor in the Pavilion of Everlasting Regret, but Xiao Ruoyao was the one who could diagnose and treat him.
But Shizi's smile disappeared quickly, obviously not taking it seriously.
Because the girl who kept saying she wanted to treat dogs was too young. Moreover, this room does not smell of any medicine, but only the smell of some women's makeup powder.
But since it's here, don't question it. Shizi put the dog on the table.
A smell of [***] came from the dog. In this relatively closed room on the third floor, it is more obvious than when it is in front of the door of Changhen Pavilion.
Mu Qingya closed her eyes due to the smoke, and tried her best to hold back.
"The smell is quite strong. You have been holding it, don't you feel panicked?" Wu Zhe opened the wrap layer by layer, and a stronger disgusting smell came out.
Now it was Wu Zhe's turn to be surprised. This young man is really patient. The smell of [***] on the dog is so strong that he was holding it in his arms just now.
"It's okay, it's just a little nose-sharp at first. You'll get used to it after holding it for a long time." Said the plaster-faced prince nonchalantly.
what is this? The sad autumn old man on the side thought: Shizi once cleaned the wound of an injured pheasant by himself, and was pulled by the pheasant with green shit on his face...
The clothes were opened, revealing the wounds on the yellow-skinned dog's hind legs.
[***]'s flesh color and the potion that was used in the pharmacy not long ago, I can't tell what color it is, anyway, Mu Qingya behind Wu Zhe stumbled.
Of course, it is basically smoked.
The flavor of [***] is stronger. Mu Qingya only felt a pain in her stomach, and she didn't dare to look at it anymore.
Wu Zhe looked at it calmly for a while.
Because the prompt sound has already sounded in the mind: [I found too irritating gas, do you want to turn off the sense of smell and turn on the high filter mode?][A strong stimulus screen appears, is it converted to a visually acceptable mode?]
Evolving a body is so convenient, of course Wu Zhe chose the changes that are beneficial to him.
Seeing Wu Zhe calmly observing the wound, the prince couldn't help exchanging glances with the sad old man.
How could this young girl accept the perception of such a [***] wound? Most women should be like this cart pusher, disgusting, right
As expected of Xiao Ruoyao who rose to fame in secret reports. Both of them raised Wu Zhe's evaluation to a higher level.
Wu Zhe looked at it for a while, then turned his head and said, "I'm not quite sure. I need some medical books to learn."
Wu Zhe needs more medical books to connect knowledge.
Her own medical common sense of the earth, the healing methods of martial arts classics such as the "Book of Medicine" of this world, boxing books, etc., have not yet formed a systematic theory. For the treatment of dogs' injuries, it is still a bit insufficient.
The sad autumn old man was a little angry, and couldn't help but say: "Girl baby, if you can cure it, you can cure it, how can there be any rationale?"
"Yes, I can learn now. If I don't learn now, it will be too late." Wu Zhe replied with his head tilted.
The sad autumn old man said angrily: "Then the old man asked you how sure you are to save this dog?"
"10%." Wu Zhe said calmly. (To be continued.)