Traveling through Great Qin: Father Qin Shihuang!

Chapter 19: Haven't Hit One Young Master?

Zhao Che didn't know how much influence his words had on Ying Zheng.

In the next few days, Zhao Che put all his focus on the training and cultivation of the twelve zodiac signs.

Due to the huge gap in physique between ancient people and modern people, the modern training methods of special forces are not suitable for them.

Therefore, after combining the two methods of ancient military training and modern targeted training, Zhao Che worked out a plan that was most suitable for the twelve zodiac signs.

After formulating the plan, Zhao Che did not rush to implement it, but started to improve their physique for the twelve zodiac signs.

This is a very long process. Zhao Che estimates that it will take at least three months for their physique to be slightly qualified.

But Zhao Che boasted that he wanted to increase the strength of the twelve zodiac signs by more than ten times within half a year.

Therefore, in order to speed up this speed, Zhao Che had to forcibly increase the training intensity.

Although doing so can improve one's strength very quickly, it also has a big disadvantage, that is, the requirements on the body are extremely high, and it may even leave lifelong hidden wounds.

Fortunately, during the previous registration process, Zhao Che had obtained god-level medical skills, and these hidden injuries could still be treated through some means.

Therefore, after asking the opinions of all the twelve zodiac signs, Zhao Che officially started training.

"Look, this is our daily training schedule, and everyone must strictly follow the content on this schedule."

Zhao Che took out a blank sheet of paper, which stipulated in detail all the arrangements for the twelve zodiac signs from waking up every day to going to bed at night.

However, Yinhu focused on the blank paper.

"Young master, what is this thing? Can it replace bamboo slips to write characters?"

Hearing Yinhu's words, the others instantly became interested in the blank paper, and they all looked at Zhao Che curiously.

"This thing is called rice paper, and it's not very useful. It can be used for writing. You should mainly look at the content on it."

Zhao Che said it lightly, but he obviously underestimated Yinhu's curiosity about the rice paper.

When they were sent by Ying Zheng, apart from protecting Zhao Che and obeying all his orders, they also had the duty of monitoring incidentally.

After all, no matter what, Zhao Che is still a potentially dangerous element, clamoring for rebellion every day.

Yinhu and the others may not understand how powerful rice paper is, but this light and simple writing material is obviously far superior to the commonly used bamboo slips.

For such a novelty, Yinhu naturally planned to report it to Yingzheng subconsciously.

"Young master, this small piece of rice paper can actually record so many characters, more than what is written on a roll of bamboo slips, the cost must be very expensive?"

Yinhu planned to ask for more information, so he asked side-by-side.

"It's okay. How much is a piece of paper worth? The cost of this rice paper is only a little higher than the straw paper in the hut. The price of a roll of bamboo slips can make a stack of rice paper."

"toilet paper?"

"It's the paper to wipe your butt in the hut, have you never used it?"

"What? Such precious paper, young master, you actually use it to wipe your butt?"

When Yinhu heard this, he immediately gasped.

They were also curious before, why there was no toilet chip in Zhao Che's hut, and they used paper to wipe their buttocks when they went to the toilet together.

"You haven't used it?"

Seeing Yinhu's expression, Zhao Che immediately stepped back calmly, with a little disgust on his face.

"Young master, when I was waiting to go to the toilet, I used the toilet chip."

Yinhu's face darkened, and he explained something.

"That's good. I don't dislike you for not wiping your butts. I just want to tell you that you can use toilet paper from the latrine in the future."

Zhao Che dryly laughed twice and said.

"Young master, won't your conscience hurt when you say this? I don't think you've retreated so far."

"Ahem, let's get down to business. Starting tomorrow, you will have to train strictly according to the contents of this schedule. Today is the last day for you to adapt."

Zhao Che coughed twice, changed the subject casually, then threw the schedule to Yinhu and left.

……

Yinhu held the planner, glanced at it casually, and found that there were many words on it that he couldn't understand at all, but this was not important, anyway, they only needed to follow Zhao Che's orders.

"Cuckoo..."

At this time, there was a sudden sound of birds chirping outside. Yinhu and the others looked at each other, covered their mouths quickly, and made a strange noise.

Soon, a black shadow flashed outside the courtyard wall, and jumped directly into the courtyard.

"Meet the Admiral!"

Yinhu and the others saluted quickly after seeing the visitor.

"Free gift!"

Zhang Han waved his hand.

"I came here to investigate the young master's experience in the past ten years at the order of His Majesty. You have followed the young master, have you found anything unusual in the past few days?"

"Have!"

Yinhu said, and directly handed the rice paper in his hand to Zhang Han.

"General, this is the training plan tailored by the young master for us. He also said that within half a year, our strength will be increased by ten times!"

"ten times?"

Zhang Han was a little surprised, but not very surprised. Maybe he just thought that Zhao Che was just talking nonsense.

Yinhu and the others have been following him for so many years, and their strength has long been raised to the limit, and there is almost no possibility of going any further.

It is obviously impossible for Zhao Che to increase their strength by ten times within half a year.

"General, don't underestimate the young master. I have already competed with the young master on the first day I came here."

"The results of it?"

"The 12 of us fought against the young master, but in the end we didn't even touch the corner of the young master's clothes."

Yinhu shook his head, it was a bit embarrassing to talk about this matter.

"What? Of the twelve of you, have you ever beaten the young master alone?"

Zhang Han was really shocked now.

Zhao Che is only young this year, he just won the championship at the age of 16, and Yinhu and the others are elites who have experienced many battles.

Even Zhang Han himself is not absolutely sure that he can defeat the joint attack of the twelve zodiac signs.

"General, to be precise, we are not worthy of being the son's opponent at all. His strength is unfathomable. He may not have used his full strength to deal with us."

"This is impossible!"

Zhang Han cried out, even if Zhao Che is a martial arts genius who has practiced martial arts since he was a child, he absolutely cannot have such strength.

"It seems that the young master still has a lot of secrets."

Zhang Han began to believe that Zhao Che could really increase Yinhu's strength by ten times within half a year.

"You all should obey the young master's instructions. If there are other situations, remember to report them in time."

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