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This Kid Is A Talent

"The food in the army is vulgar, but this jar of wine is really good. It's a rare item that merchants from the Western Regions have transported to Chang 'an from afar to sell.”

Chai Shao pointed at the wine on the table and explained with a smile.

There were three words written on the wine jar.

----Sanle pulp.

Zhao Yiyang had heard of this wine before. It was said to be a famous wine from the Tang Dynasty.

His status was probably similar to the Maotai of the later generations.

Zhao Yiyang was curious and quickly uncorked the wine.

A strong aroma of wine entered his nose.

Sure enough, it was good wine. At least it was much better than the wine he drank with Cheng Chumo a few days ago.

He filled Chai Shao and Qin Qiong's cups with wine and poured a cup for himself.

"Then I won't stand on ceremony."

He picked up his cup and said loudly.

Because they were both generals and in the military, there was no need for the formalities between scholars, so Zhao Yiyang's behavior was more relaxed.

He drank it all in one go.

His entire mouth was instantly filled with the rich aroma of wine.

It was as if he had swallowed a ball of fire, burning from his throat to his stomach.

He held his breath.

After a long while, he was finally willing to spit it out.

"Good wine…"

Zhao Yiyang said sincerely.

Although it couldn't be compared to the white wine of the later generations, it was still the best wine Zhao Yiyang had drunk in the few months he had been in the Great Tang.

Chai Shao and Qin Qiong saw his heroic spirit and also raised their wine cups, downing them in one gulp.

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After three rounds of wine, the dishes are more delicious.

Zhao Yiyang, who had finished three bowls of Sanle pulp, gradually relaxed.

He took off his armor and bared his chest and back.

The wine was indeed good, but the dishes were lacking.

However, the cooks in the army are all rough people. It's already not bad if they can cook the food. Do you want him to cook it well?

"Brat…"

Chai Shao, who had also drunk three large bowls of wine, finally spoke.

Are you from Chang 'an?"

Zhao Yiyang nodded.

A few months ago, when Zhao Yiyang came to this world, he had fused all the memories of this body.

He was from Lantian County, Chang 'an.

His parents were both dead, and he was the kind of person who could eat his fill without starving the whole family.

Because he had nothing to worry about, he decided to become a soldier and eat his rations.

"Then who did you learn your body refining technique from?”

Chai Shao asked the biggest question in his heart.

Generally speaking, body refinement techniques were either passed down from a family or a sect.

He did not know which type this kid belonged to.

"At the end of the Sui Dynasty, my father met a monk from the Western Regions. By chance, the monk from the Western Regions imparted some knowledge to my father, and then my father imparted it to me.”

Zhao Yiyang had already thought of this excuse.

As long as someone asked, he would say so.

The reason was simple. His parents were dead. He couldn't possibly ask a dead person if this was true or not.

Another reason was that much of the knowledge of the Great Tang came from the Western Regions, so it was more reasonable to make a name for a monk from the Western Regions.

As expected, Chai Shao and the others did not suspect anything and continued to ask.

"How's the effect?"

"I don't know. I only fought two battles with the Qiang people, so it's hard to say how effective it was in actual combat.”

This was the truth.

He had only fought two battles with a group of savages. If he were to encounter a real elite, Zhao Yiyang could not guarantee that he would be able to defeat them in one go.

However, it should be more than enough to protect himself.

"Did the monks from the Western Regions only teach you body-refining techniques?”

Qin Qiong, who had been silent all this while, suddenly asked.

"Uh... Not only that!"

"Then what else did he teach?"

"Mathematics, physics, geometry, chemistry, combat, and so on.”Zhao Yiyang explained everything he knew in one breath.

"What kind of knowledge does salt production belong to?"

"Physics, simple dissolving, filtering, detoxification, evaporating, and crystallization will produce salt. In short, physics was a subject that studied the laws of the world. Rong Mo would show it to the Duke one by one in the future.”

Chai Shao and Qin Qiong were flabbergasted.

They suddenly felt that it was a waste of talent to place this kid in Dongyang Castle.

"Hmph, you're boasting shamelessly."

The two elders did not speak, but Qin Huaidao, who was standing behind Qin Qiong, suddenly said coldly.

He had long disliked Zhao Yiyang, who was unbridled in front of Chai Shao and Qin Qiong. Hearing Zhao Yiyang's bragging, he could not help but open his mouth to mock.

"Impudent…"

Qin Qiong kicked him to the ground.

He pointed outside the tent and said,"Get out."”

"Your son is not convinced."

Unexpectedly, Qin Huaidao stood up stubbornly.

"Oh, what are you unhappy about?"

Chai Shao asked with a smile.

"Didn't this kid say that he knows everything? It just so happens that I have 20 good-for-nothing generals in my residence. How about we have a match with this kid's subordinates?”

Qin Huaidao twisted his neck.

Chai Shao looked at Zhao Yiyang with a faint smile.

"Kid, how is it? Do you dare to compete?"

艹!

Zhao Yiyang knew what was going on.

These two old men were indeed cunning.

He clearly wanted to know if his body refining technique was awesome or not, but he had to push Qin Huaidao out to talk about it.

Qin Huaidao, that idiot, probably still didn't know that he had been used by his father.

However, Zhao Yiyang was not afraid.

He put down his wine cup and asked,"Since the little duke wants to test my strength, I can only respectfully obey."”

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