Fantasy: Starting out as a gigolo, born a Confucian sage

"Simply put, when dust in the air reaches a certain level, it is easy to explode."

"Especially things like white noodles. If you don't believe it, find an empty house and let's try it."

Shen Wuming briefly introduced a principle of dust explosion.

Cao Zhuyu's face was full of shock, and she grabbed his hand and refused to let go, "Are you sure?"

"If what you said is true, then this case will be solved, and you will do me a big favor."

The warehouse exploded, and she, as the supervisor, had an unshirkable responsibility.

But if we can find out the cause of the explosion, and also discover the principle that flour will explode.

Reporting it can also alert other warehouses.

Maybe it will be a waste of merit.

Shen Wuming smiled, "Then let's do an experiment. You go find a sealed bag."

It would be easier if there were plastic bags, but there are none in this world.

You can use some oil paper bags, which can be used reluctantly, and the dogwood will be ready soon.

"Now it's just a matter of lighting the fire."

Shen Wuming looked at the oil paper bag the size of a person, which was evenly sprinkled with flour.

He estimated that it should be almost the same, and then asked someone to tie it up.

"Then I'll take action."

Cao Juyu was eager to try, a little flame appeared on her fingertips, touched it lightly, and then stepped away.

The flame ignited the edge of the oil paper, and the next moment——

"Bang!"

There was an explosion, and the surrounding guards were startled and rushed over from all directions.

As a result, he remained silent again and turned around——

Just because the picture was so beautiful, they were worried that if Cao Juyu discovered it, they would be killed and silenced.

At this time, Cao Juyu hugged Shen Wuming, her face beaming with joy, and she was so excited that she ran towards him.

A pair of long, slender and voluptuous legs were wrapped around Shen Wuming's waist, and the big thunder was pressed against Shen Wuming's face.

"Come down quickly."

Shen Wuming was so choked that he couldn't even speak loudly, so he subconsciously patted her.

But when I felt the softness and elasticity in my hand, my heart trembled again, as if I had taken the photo in the wrong place.

"Crack!"

Feeling that Bute'er was being attacked, Cao Juyu's cheeks immediately turned red and she hurriedly ran down.

However, she didn't blame Shen Wuming, but she felt a little embarrassed, and she coughed twice to cover up her embarrassment.

"Uh...well...um...thank you, you really helped me a lot."

After a while.

Cao Juyu regained her composure, and while thanking her, she looked at Shen Wuming with even more enthusiasm.

"You actually know so many things, you are simply a genius of the Mo family!"

"If you join the Mo family, I will recommend you to the dean of Lushan Academy as a direct disciple."

"Let me tell you, the dean is not only one of the nine fortune tellers of the Mohist family, but he is also the Minister of the Ministry of Industry of our government."

Shen Wuming gave a bitter smile, "Didn't I tell you that I should think about it again? Don't rush me."

"Okay, okay."

Cao Zhuyu was a little helpless. Although he loved Cai Cai eagerly, he couldn't force Shen Wuming.

There was something strange in Shen Wuming's heart, not to Cao Juyu, but to the magic power in his body.

[You taught the ‘Principle of Dust Explosion’ and it was recognized by others. Your Mohist cultivation has improved]

After he explained Archimedes' theorem and the principle of dust explosion, the Mohist magic power in his body seemed to become more powerful.

An ink-colored mana circulates in the body, and Haoran's righteousness is clearly distinct, one is black and the other is white!

Between the two, there is also a Taoist golden elixir magic power... which he cultivated when he observed the Taoist teachings.

On the contrary, the magic power of the doctors who appeared first was relatively weak and almost invisible.

"No... at this rate, the Mo family's magic power will soon catch up with Haoran's righteousness!"

Shen Wuming raised his eyebrows lightly.

After dealing with Cao Zhuyu's side, Shen Wuming didn't think about going back and making excuses with Eunuch Ma and the others.

Just go to the treasure bookstore I discovered last time and continue reading comics.

"It's not like you're so good at everything, why are there so few people? You're the only old man here every day."

Shen Wuming sighed repeatedly when he saw the old man sweeping the floor.

Such a good comic, if there is another stunning beauty next to it.

It's best to have a face like your own wife and a figure like Cao Zhuyu... and not be like Princess Taiping like Song Nanzhu.

But now there is not even Princess Taiping, let alone the lady and Cao Zhuyu.

Only the lewd old man with a lewd face was really a bit off-putting.

The old man rolled his eyes and said, "If you want to see it, see it; if you don't want to see it, get out!"

"Last time I looked at it for so long, but I didn't see you buying one. You just looked at it for free, and you were so picky."

The old man was so excited that Shen Wuming immediately became dissatisfied and took out two ingots of silver from his arms and smashed them on the table.

"Buying books, right? Take out all the good books here and buy them all!"

Although he eats soft rice, the soft rice in Shoutinghou Mansion is delicious.

The pocket money my wife gave me was more than a year's salary.

As long as you don't fight for wealth with those dandies, you can still act in front of ordinary people.

Seeing the silver, the old man's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Ahem, cough, cough." The old man coughed lightly, "Young Master, please forgive me. I admit that I spoke a bit loudly just now."

"You tell me what kind of book you like, young master, and I will find it for you right away. If you don't have it, I'll have someone order it for you."

"I still like your rebellious look just now. Please recover." Shen Wuming glanced at him.

The old man smiled and rubbed his hands. He didn't say anything, but his eyes were always fixed on the two silver ingots.

Shen Wuming snorted coldly, "The Legend of the Tianshan Heroine. If the quality is poor, I won't pay."

"Yes, yes, I'll find it for you." The old man hurried to find books, and after a while he flipped through a lot of them.

What "The Legend of the Ideal Man", "The Shadow of Flowers Behind the Curtain", "The Adventures of Weiyangsheng", "The Master Dengcao Conquering Demons", "The Secret History of the Former Zhao" and so on.

If you just look at the title of the book, it's still very serious, but the content is full of color, fragrance and taste.

Shen Wuming felt empty, lonely and cold, and his heart was itchy after reading it. If he wasn't in the bookstore, he would have to get it on the spot.

It was getting dark when the old man came over to urge him, saying that it was time to close.

Shen Wuming reluctantly put down the Master Dengcao's Demon Conquering Record in his hand and turned to walk outside.

"Sir, you haven't taken the book yet?" the old man reminded.

Shen Wuming shook his head, "Put it here, I'll come and see it when I have time."

The family education of Shoutinghou Mansion is still very strict. If you bring this kind of thing back, it's not good to be discovered.

The corner of the old man's mouth curled up a smile of understanding. As a man, he understood.

Although it was not curfew yet, it was getting dark and there were few passers-by. Shen Wuming quickened his pace.

"Stop."

A voice suddenly came from the side. Shen Wuming stopped and looked up.

He found seven or eight figures jumping down from the roof of the house.

Their faces were all covered with black cloth, but they were tall and strong.

"Are you... robbing money or robbing women?" Shen Wuming raised his eyebrows, but he was a little eager to try.

Although there were many people on the opposite side, he was just trying to test his own practice at this time.

It would be great if someone could come and practice.

"Rape? Pah!" The leading man spat out a mouthful of saliva.

It just happened to hit his own face towel and bounced back into his mouth.

"Brother, you spit on yourself." The younger brother next to him kindly reminded him.

The leading man glared at him, "You are the only one with sharp eyes. If you want me to say it, come on."

"No, fellow heroes." Shen Wuming took two steps back, "If we want to fight, give us a reason."

"Reason?" The leading man stepped forward, rubbed his fists, and made a crackling sound.

"You beat Ma Gong... ahem, as a married man, you hooked up with our goddess Lady Cao, so what's wrong with beating you up?"

Hearing Lady Cao's name, several people's eyes were twisted with jealousy, and they stepped forward and surrounded him.

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