More than a dozen days passed.

The weather is getting colder.

It was so cold that Shen Xuan was a little skeptical of life.

In this era, there are many things that are difficult for traversers to adapt to.

Such as dressing.

Before Shen Xuan crossed over, it was summer.

In the travel bag, there is no thermal underwear, no sweater, no down jacket.

There will be no air conditioning or heating.

Winter is hard!

And at this time, the winter is surprisingly cold.

It’s just winter.

To Shen Xuan, it was like arriving in the northeast of the cold winter moon.

Xudu is located in the Central Plains, and it is cold like this.

How cold should the north be?

Shen Xuan carefully studied the Wei Jin Yearbook and finally determined one thing.

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, it was in the period of the Xiaoice River.

It was precisely during this period that large-scale plagues and various natural disasters appeared.

Thinking that tens of millions of people would die in natural disasters, plagues, and wars, Shen Xuan’s heart suddenly panicked.

I’ve been in Wolong Valley, is it really good?

“We have to find a way to get fuel for heating in the winter.”

“Otherwise, some old and weak people in Wolong Valley are afraid that it will be difficult to survive this winter!”

Shen Xuan was roasting a fire by the fire outside the hut, thinking as he could.

Charcoal?

That is also something that ordinary people can enjoy?

The best thing to heat is coal.

Coal at this time was called oblivion.

It has been used to make iron, cook rice, and bake clay.

It’s a pity that it can’t be used for heating.

Sulfur dioxide can poison people!

Unless it’s anthracite.

It’s just that even if Shen Xuan knows where there is anthracite, he can’t mine it.

The main thing is that there are no suitable people to step up.

Using coal for heating can only be a thought for the time being.

“Sir is thinking about the immortal world again, right?”

Cao Jie sat on the side, carefully taking care of the fire while paying attention to Shen Xuan’s every move.

The day after Cao Cao’s second visit to Wolong Valley, the former Cao Festival came.

Dead or alive must stay by his side, and they can’t be driven away.

Shen Xuan knew that Old Cao Ju had a bad heart.

But he can’t do that kind of beast, Mr. Shen’s three views are still very positive.

I had to let people build a hut nearby and let her live temporarily.

Shen Xuanzheng was thinking cranky.

A crisp prompt suddenly sounded in my head.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host, fusion system 99%…].

Shen Xuan trembled with excitement and immediately sat up straight.

It’s not easy!

The dog system has finally merged….

Well, 99%?

You are still short of this 1%, and how many meanings?

Shen Xuan was a little confused.

Why does Lao Cao come once, the system will speed up the integration.

Could it be that the system recognized Lao Cao?

Don’t make a dog licking system.

I don’t know that the remaining 1% will not be fully integrated until the Year of the Monkey.

I didn’t plan to go out anyway.

The dog system continues to sleep, and it doesn’t matter if it stays asleep.

【Ding! Given that the difference between host fusion and host is only 1%, a beautiful gift is specially given! 】

Again!

Last time I fused half and gave away a beautifully packaged book.

Tell the truth.

That “Wei Jin Yearbook” is indeed a strange book.

However, for Shen Xuan, who was preparing to stay in Wolong Valley, it didn’t have much effect.

Now it’s a beautiful gift.

Shen Xuan hehe for a while.

Wouldn’t it be another book?

“Get it!”

As Shen Xuan’s mind moved.

In my mind, something immediately appeared.

Shen Xuan was stunned.

Nima!

It’s really another book!

The same streamers bandaged.

Same bow.

Dog system, can’t you change the pattern?

With helplessness, Shen Xuan will use his consciousness to “read”.

“Huh!”

Shen Xuan’s heart was shocked.

“Heavenly Works”!

A huge amount of information is integrated into consciousness like a tide.

This information quickly turned into a part of Shen Xuan.

I’m dripping goodness!

Agriculture, handicrafts.

Such as machinery, bricks, ceramics, sulfur, candles, paper.

Weapons, gunpowder, textile, dyeing, salt making, coal mining, oil pressing and other production technologies.

Simply an encyclopedia of ancient agriculture and crafts.

Due to the fusion of too much information, Shen Xuan’s head hurt.

But in his heart, it was a batch of surprises.

This is a treasure book!

“Heavenly Works” is written by Song Yingxing of the Ming Dynasty.

It records the techniques of ancient China before the middle of the Ming Dynasty.

In the Three Kingdoms era, these technologies were definitely proper black technologies.

And the content is too rich, too comprehensive.

What Shen Xuan learned in his hometown when he was a child in the countryside could not be compared with this at all.

Now he finally had dry goods to deal with Lao Cao.

“Sir, what’s wrong with you?”

Cao Jie on the side looked at Shen Xuan worriedly.

Okay, why is the gentleman stupid there?

“Sir is fine, very well!”

Shen Xuan pinched Cao Jie’s face with both hands and laughed.

Cao Jie’s face was flushed.

Sir, what does this mean?

Could it be that it implied something to me?

Do you want to be proactive like Dad said?

Cao Jie was distraught.

……

[Thank you book friends ***** for the exquisite gift, no, it’s a monthly pass, the tiger performs a handstand for you].



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