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Volume 1 Chapter 224 The probability of good guy card

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    "Uh I remember the last time I fished, the fishing line was hemp. How come it turned into gut this time?" I laughed twice and was very curious. The more I looked at the gut, the more I liked it.  , Well, although this catgut is a bit thick, about two millimeters thick, it has already met the purpose of an excellent sport.  Yes, here, I have to remember a woman living in the 21st century. It was her persistence and hard work that allowed many Chinese people to appreciate the charm of this sport.  , and I fell in love with this sport precisely because of my love for her.  And I checked a lot of content about this game on the Internet, and finally understood how tennis rackets and tennis balls are made.  The thought of beautiful women wearing sexy short vests and miniskirts, dancing on the grass or dirt, swinging their rackets, and making sweet shouts will surely make all the hot-blooded men of the Sui Dynasty crazy and intoxicated.  of.  And a group of big men wearing big underpants fighting hard on such a court while showing off their tough lines and muscles will definitely make the female perverts in the entire Sui Dynasty go crazy and scream.  "Jiejiejiejiejie" I couldn't help but laugh when I was immersed in these pictures. However, my smile seemed a bit sinister and evil, which scared the girl and Lao Wu to the point where they almost jumped into a ball.  The pond took refuge.  "Hey, hey, what's the expression on your two faces? You look at Brother Wei as if you've seen a ghost." I rolled my eyes at these two little guys speechlessly.  "Who made you laugh so horribly?" My sister replied angrily, and then asked: "Brother, you smiled so horribly at this fishing line. I thought you wanted to use this fishing line for something."  "It's like a bad thing." "Do you think a gentleman like your brother and I can still commit robbery with a fishing line?"  The robber has nothing to do with it at all. I really don't understand why I have such a girl who has symptoms of persecutory paranoia all day long.  I glanced up and saw Li Yuanfang standing on the cement road not far away, waving to this guy.  "Sir, what do you want?" Li Yuanfang hurried over, curiously looked at the fishing line in my hand, and asked in a low voice.  "Let me ask you, do you know where this thing is sold?" I shook the fishing line and said with an urgent look.  "It's this kind of gut." "Sir, this kind of gut can be found in places that sell high-end fishing gear, or in places that sell bows." After taking a look, Li Yuanfang replied honestly.  "Go and get me a few dozen pieces. Well, at least twenty or thirty pieces. Also, bring the carpenter from our house. By the way, the craftsman from our leather shop will also bring him."  Get it. I have something to tell him. "Tennis, well, it is necessary. Tennis is something that can be enjoyed by all ages. I remember in my previous life, I saw a 70-year-old woman playing the net with great skill.  She was running fast on the court, and her opponent was also an old man in his sixties or seventies, which shows that the age range of this sport is very large.  It is indeed an ancient Chinese civilization. Regardless of whether it is making weapons or other things, as long as you can think of it, they can make it for you. Of course, the premise is that you need to know the principles and procedures.  Fortunately, people like me, although not good at doing things, have a good mind, super memory and strong coordination ability. A small tennis racket is really no problem.  , as for tennis, it is equally trivial.  Just trying to get enough hair to stuff into the tennis ball is really a headache for me. After all, hair is very precious in the eyes of people in this era. Even Cao Cao made a mistake when he made a mistake.  Lai, who had his hair cut off as head of state, was severely remonstrated by his subordinates for such a move, which was considered too much. This shows how important hair was to the ancients.  Although I think that hair that is too long, although it is very elegant and has a literary and artistic atmosphere, the problem is that when the hair is long, it is not easy to take care of it. If it is not washed for a long time, it will even grow terrible creatures such as fleas.  Therefore, I usually clean my head every two to three days. This good habit has also been picked up by my sister and Wuyi. At least, there are no fleas on the people around me.  But the problem is, if you don¡¯t have hair, what can you stuff it with?  Looking at the half-sewn tennis ball body, I have a headache.  "Oh, why don't I cut off some of my hair and stuff it inside." "No, brother, please don't mess around, otherwise, mother will be angry, her skin and body will be damaged by her parents, and she will not dare to damage her. This is the beginning of filial piety.  "Yes. If you mess around, it will be bad if my mother finds out." The girl warned me very righteously.  "Okay, okay, that's what I said, and I didn't say that I really wanted to cut it. But the question is, what can I stuff it inside to keep the elasticity?" I have a headache, is it possible that our tennis bodyHas your career been put on hold just because of your hair?  The two tennis rackets are almost ready. Of course, they are made of bamboo. First, they are light, at least much lighter than rackets made of wood. Second, they are strong.  As for metal rackets, it¡¯s better to wait.  The gut string has also been obtained. When the racket is ready, the stringing holes will be drilled and the gut string threaded to make a beautiful tennis racket. But the problem is that the filling inside the tennis ball, apart from hair,  I can't think of anything to fill it in yet.  ¡° Hard work pays off, well, when Li Yaoguang¡¯s flying ponytail appeared in my eyes, suddenly, an idea flashed in my head and my eyes lit up.  Yes, I finally know a hair replacement. "You, are you always staring at me?" Li Yaoguang seemed a little unable to withstand my scorching gaze, and her fair and pretty face began to turn red as she spoke.  He also became a little stuttering.  But his eyes stared at me without showing any signs of weakness, like a cute little pet looking at its owner. It was so cute.  "I said, brother, why are you always staring at my sister? I've been saying hello to you for a long time and you haven't responded. What do you mean?" Li Xuanba jumped up to me angrily and said dissatisfiedly.  "Horse tails, yes, this thing is Yuan Fang. Find two horses for me quickly. Shave all the hair on their tails and bring them to me." I have no time to pay attention to this arrogant little brat.  , As for Li Yaoguang, this girl's blushing and pretty look makes me feel that if I really want to confess to her, the chance of giving me a good person card should not exceed 50%.  "Ah? Master, what are you asking for?" Li Yuanfang was shocked. It seemed that he didn't understand why I wanted to abuse the horse's ass?  No, it's a horse's tail.  "Nonsense, of course it's going to be used as material to fill in here. Do you understand? If you understand, go quickly. If you haven't appeared in front of me with horse tail hair in a quarter of an hour, I want the hair on your head.  "I am angry. How can I still have time to chat with you at this time?"  Hearing my threat, Li Yuanfang, who looked frightened, covered her head and ran faster than the rabbit that was shot.  The Li brothers and sisters all looked sideways.  It seems that I don't understand the relationship between Li Yuanfang's black hair and the hair on the horse's tail.  "Brother, what do you want to do? Hey, what is this?" Li Shimin also came over and took my tennis body with one hand, with a curious look on his face.  "This is a tennis ball. It is used to exercise your body, observation and agility. It can also entertain everyone." I explained with a proud eyebrow, and Li Xuanba took this thing over and seemed to pull it.  He pulled it, and I was so frightened that I snatched it back.  "Hey, hey, hey, don't mess around. If you break it, where can I find another one? There's only one sample now, and there aren't many." "This is made of leather, right? Isn't it just for a look? There's nothing wrong with it.  "Li Xuanba said bitterly, then picked up a chicken leg placed on the table and rinsed it in his mouth That's it.  Looking at the chicken bones that were so pure that they looked like chicken bones that had been soaked and washed in formaldehyde, I could only roll my eyes speechlessly. This guy is really a super foodie.  I really don¡¯t know if the inside of his mouth is covered with barbs like a tiger¡¯s tongue, or why the chicken bones can be rinsed so cleanly?  ¡°But I am not a dental expert, and I don¡¯t like to open other people¡¯s mouths and look around.  Therefore, it is better to leave this historical mystery to future generations to solve, and we will not have anything to do with it.  "Tennis? When you finish it, brother, I will try it out and see if it is really as good as you said." Yang Shidao, who had just entered the door, was also very curious and looking forward to it. Also, this young master  There is no gadget that is not easy to use.  At least they are very useful. Even things like cement that cannot be eaten or played with have very powerful uses in construction.  Soon, Li Yuanfang finally did not disappoint me. He got a ball of horse tail hair. Under the attention of these curious people, I tried my best to suck the hair. I pushed harder and harder, and almost three-thirds of it was pulled out.  One of the tail hairs was stuffed into the ball.  Li Yaoguang, whose pretty face made me blush just now, also came forward with my sister. She was very curious about the grinning look of this young master, covering her lips and snickering.  Angry, after using the Vigorous Eagle-Melon Kung Fu and the Vigorous Vajra Finger, I was finally able to stuff the horse¡¯s tail hair in.  After trying the feel, I stood up, put my hands at waist level, let go of my hands, let the ball fall freely, and then bounced almost to my knees.  Well, not bad, at least it feels similar to later generations of tennis, but the feel is a bit inferior.
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