Vol 3 Chapter 2163: -Show you a good thing

Ji thief was choked by a word from Wei Duo, and stood still for a long time without saying a word.
Viduo also put on an s-shaped pose: "How about a thief, can you see it?"
The thief took a deep breath: "Vido, you are crazy than Liya, I will tell you."
Viduo smiled and pulled Ji Zei's arm forward: "Did you know it long ago."
Ji thief was silent.
Viduo tilted her head and looked at Ji Thief: "What's the matter, A Thief, don't you like it? Then I'll change another one."
Said that Wei Duo was about to turn around, but if he didn't leave, Ji Thief jerked his waist and picked up Princess Wei Duo: "What else to change, that's it."
In Viduo's exclamation, the thief went straight to the bed.
Next, an indescribable picture.
When the clouds disappeared and the wind was calm and the waves were calm, Ji Thief lay there, and Viduo sat there, combing her hair.
Seeing this, Ji Thief was a little puzzled: "Vido, what's the matter with you? Why don't you talk about taking a break, and combing your hair?"
Viduo turned her head and smiled mysteriously: "It's nothing, let you see a funny thing."
Ji thief sat up, looking at Viduo with doubts all over his face.
After that, Viduo jumped down, and then ran to the corner of the room where the curtain was pulled up. At the same time, she turned her head and said to the thief: "Don't take a peek."
Ji Zei was puzzled, couldn't help but say what tricks Wei Duo was playing?
Wait, what else can be done.
After waiting for about five minutes, Vidor opened the curtain and walked out.
This time, the dress is even hotter.
The thief couldn't hold back his gun, and backhanded Vidola, who was standing in front of the bed to show off, in his arms: "Mom, I can't sleep anymore today."
Viduo giggled, "A thief, slow down, don't scratch my waist, itchy."
After another scene full of mosaics, Ji Thief took a deep breath and lay down.
Viduo started to comb her hair again, limped and jumped off, putting on a new one.
Ji Thief slapped his head: "Sister, you are deliberately not letting me, right?"
Wei Duo winks and screams: "A thief, just say you don't want to look good."
Ji Zei rolled his eyes: "What else are you talking about, come and sleep."
Until the dawn approaching, Ji Thief couldn't sleep well either.
Good guy, all night, Viduo changed several clothes.
All of them were once sold on the Victoria's Secret site, and they were all the clothes that made people look at them.
Ji thief once again deeply understood Viduo's madness. This Nima's, after a night, really disappeared.
Rarely, Ji thief slept until the next evening.
After waking up, Viduo kicked off the quilt, Zhengxiang was still sleeping on her stomach.
Upon seeing this, Ji Zei sat up, but felt that his back was sore and his legs were soft. He sighed, "Women's waist, murderous knife."
Speaking hard, Ji thief put the quilt on Viduo, put on clothes, and took a wash to go out.
When entering the inner court, Xiao Jihuan and Xiao Leizu were playing in the yard, accompanied by Xiao Qing.
Upon seeing this, Ji Thief gave a sigh and asked: "Son, what about your mother and them?"
Xiao Jihuan tilted her head and glanced at Ji Thief: "My mother and Mother Zhen went to the stage to talk to Master Ain about the drama. Mother Li Ya took her sister and said that she was going to train, but she actually went to the restaurant to steal the fat bear. The adults’ food is gone. Daddy, why did you wake up so late?"
Ji Thief snorted, not knowing how to tell his son.
After hearing this, Xiaoqing blushed and booed at Xiao Ji Huan, meaning you are so young, don't ask about it.
Ji Thief was also embarrassed. He used to forcefully coughed calmly: "Little guy, didn't your mother report it to you today?"
"Daddy, have you forgotten? How did you say you were going to read the paper today. Lieutenant Abian has called you several times."
After a word, Ji Zei was stunned, and reacted for a long time: "Wori, forget this."
With that, Ji Thief hurriedly walked out.
Xiao Jihuan saw him and said to Xiaoqing: "Aunt Xiaoqing, you take Leizu to play first, I will go and see with my father."
Without waiting for Xiaoqing to agree, Xiao Jihuan ran out after the thief.
It's just that Ji thief was squeezed too hard last night, and he felt weak under his feet after running a few steps, so Xiao Ji Huan easily chased him up.
The latter came up and asked Ji Thief: "Daddy, are you uncomfortable. How do I think you are shaking."
"The kid asks so much why, this is not something you can know at your age. Go, you go and call Abian, I am waiting for him at the Golden Temple."
Xiao Jihuan let out a cry, ran out of the palace, and went straight to the paper making place.
After the son left, Ji Zei was relieved, and then he didn't dare to run away, and moved to the Jinluan Hall step by step.
He sat down for about twenty minutes, and Xiao Jihuan came with Abian.
Seeing Ji thief, Abian paid his respects first.
Ji Zei waved his hand to make Abian stand up, and then asked: "How about Abian? Is the paper finished?"
A Jian's face was happy: "My lord, it's exactly the same as you said, the paper has come out."
Ji Thief was overjoyed: "Really, did you bring it, let me see."
Abian smiled and took out a stack of yellowed paper from his body.
Each piece of paper is different in size, shape and thickness.
Moreover, in terms of texture, it is not as good as the paper used by the later generations.
But even so, Ji Thief is already very satisfied.
After all, this is a primitive society. I just relied on some simple tools to make paper, so what else do I think.
Anxiously, he took the paper he made from Abian's hands, and Ji Zei put it in his hand to watch.
He can see clearly that the color of each piece of paper is biased toward the color of human skin, and it is heavier.
In terms of thickness, each piece of paper can be about two millimeters long.
On the paper, there are some wrinkles and scratches, which are not too smooth.
If you say that this kind of paper is for later generations, I am afraid that everyone will not use it, but if it is placed in the present, it is simply a treasure.
Ji Thief was overjoyed, holding the paper in his hand, looking at it, and nodding at the same time: "Yes, yes, Abian, this paper is made, you have done a lot."
Abian has an embarrassed face: "My lord, you are exaggerating. These papers are all made by you, and I am just to help."
The thief laughed loudly: "Don't be humble. This is the credit of us together."
Speaking hard, Ji Thief shook the paper in his hand.
Although the texture and smoothness of this yellow paper is not very good, it is very flexible.
It is possible that they are all made of plant fibers, so when Ji Zei was shaking the paper, he made a noise.
Well, needless to say, this level of tenacity is just right for books.
Of course, if you think it is used to wipe your butt, you will be a little panicked.
Even though there is no paper in primitive society, it is not impossible to use this. Some are good, and what is picking?
But the key question is, is Ji thief willing?
How could he be willing to wipe his butt?
In the future, the number of paper productions will increase, and Ji Thief may do this, but now, I am afraid it will not work.
Paper is more expensive than money. It means killing the thief, uh...it means killing Usma, and the thief will not agree.
The more I saw Ji Thief, the happier he was. He smiled and nodded in satisfaction. At the end, he said three times in a row.
After that, he ordered: "Come here!"
When the voice fell, Aguan, who was on duty outside the door, walked in, clasped his fists and said, "Majesty."
"Go, call all the leaders of the tribe, Shangqing, to me and say a meeting."
Aguan was stunned, "All?"
Ji Thief hummed: "All, go, call all over."
"Yes, King."
While talking, Aguan turned around and left. After he left, Ji Thief still held the paper in his hand and was full of praise.
For about an hour or so, in the tribe, except for Aliang Ahuxun and Awei who were outside, all the staff in charge of all the departments, the commander of Shangqing, came.
Everyone was still wondering when they arrived, and asked why the king called everyone here at this time.
Is it a meeting? No way.
Usma yelled as he came in, "My lord, why are you calling us to come so late? I just finished dinner and I am preparing to work overtime to build a school."
Ji Thief smiled happily and waved his hand to let everyone sit: "Don't worry, don't worry, come, sit, sit down and talk."
Everyone sat down with doubts, Ji Thief smiled on his face and said softly: "Everyone, I call you to show you a good thing."