Film and TV time travel: reselling supplies as soon as the end of the world

After arranging matters for the cavalry battalion, Zhou Yang took Xiao Hong and left the garrison base, leaving the remaining training matters to the three battalion commanders.

The purpose of bringing Xiaohong out is to forge weapons and armor. Although Wang Yong gave thousands of sets of armor, they are not enough now.

In addition, heavy cavalry must be armed, and war horses also need armor. The most important thing at this stage is armor.

When the two arrived at the ironworks, they saw that the blast furnace was almost completed and it would probably take only a few days.

"Little Red Queen, can you come over here and keep an eye on it? You train the troops there every day, don't you need a bee drone to watch over you?"

"There's nothing interesting or fun about them building a blast furnace here. It's not as fun and exciting as training those soldiers!" said Little Red Queen, hugging Zhou Yang's arm again.

"Oh my god, this doesn't fit the personality of an advanced artificial intelligence of the Umbrella Corporation at all, does it?"

"Hey, that's all in the past. Why are you still talking about it? I don't have to be trapped in that basement anymore."

"Okay! Then you better get this ironworks ready for me right now. I'm so worried about this."

"What's the rush? No matter how urgent it is, there's no need to wait for two days!" Seeing that Zhou Yang was a little unhappy, Xiao Hong added, "Okay, okay, I get it. I'll hurry up and deal with this matter. You're like a hands-off boss every day. Can't you come and keep an eye on it?"

“The problem is that I don’t understand!”

"By the way, Boss, don't you really need a crystal core?"

When Zhou Yang heard about the crystal core, his eyes lit up: "Why, do you have a solution?"

"Should we build a biochemical laboratory? Use the drugs you provided to turn a group of animals into mutants and try to dig out the crystal cores?"

After hearing Xiao Hong's idea, although it was a little crazy, it was feasible to a certain extent. I just didn't know if it would work. "Otherwise, we can go back and find a place to try it. But we must not let those mutant creatures escape. It would be bad if they got out and hurt someone!"

"Boss, don't worry! As long as the ironworks can operate normally, it will be safe to build a closed laboratory in Kunlun Mountain."

Just when Zhou Yang was chatting with Xiao Hong, someone suddenly came to report that Pang Yuyao had sent someone to call Zhou Yang back.

Hearing that it was Pang Yuyao shouting, it must be something that happened. Zhou Yang had no choice but to tell Xiaohong to stay here and keep an eye on the blast furnace.

When Zhou Yang arrived at the mansion, he saw many young ladies standing in the hall. Judging from their clothes, they should be disciples of Emei.

Zhou Yang coughed lightly while standing outside the house, and the people inside turned around to look over. Pang Yuyao breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Zhou Yang coming back. She quickly ran out, "Brother Zhou, you're back! Someone from the Emei Sect is here to visit, so I asked someone to call you."

Zhou Yang, who was standing at the door, had already seen Nun Miejue sitting in the main seat in the hall. He looked at Pang Yuyao who was running over and rubbed her head with his hand before entering the room and bowing: "Greetings, Nun Miejue. I haven't seen you for a long time. You are getting more and more energetic."

"Humph, Zhou Yang, stop talking nonsense to me."

"Yes, yes, yes. Are you here to pick someone up, Master?"

Nun Miejue did not say anything, but picked up the tea bowl on the table and took a sip.

Zhou Yang couldn't help but roll his eyes and walked to another chair and sat down: "Master, you have to understand that this is my Zhou Mansion, not your Mount Emei."

"Zhou Yang, we agreed on this before, but you didn't fulfill your promise. What? Can't I come and ask for your help now?"

"I didn't say I wouldn't keep my promise, it's just that I don't have time to send her off, and I'm a little worried about letting her go alone."

Nun Miejue couldn't help but roll her eyes. A little girl who slaughtered nearly a thousand people in the imperial court, you don't worry about her going out? When Nun Miejue was welcomed into the house by Pang Yuyao, she could see that Pang Yuyao didn't know any martial arts. She just heard that she was incredibly fast, and Nun Miejue had never seen it.

"I have come as you requested. Can I take the person away?"

"Don't be anxious, Master! You have finally come to Lin'an City, why don't you stay here for a few more days?"

"What do you want to do, kid?"

Zhou Yang stood up and rubbed his hands, saying: "Well, I, a little sister, have two good sisters who also want to join Emei. I hope Master..."

Nun Miejue didn't say anything, she just picked up the tea and kept blowing on the tea leaves, but didn't drink it.

"Master, two genetic evolution potions!"

"Humph, it's just adding a few decades to my lifespan. As a monk who has already seen through life and death, what use is there for that?"

"Master, the gene medicine can not only increase lifespan, but also beautify and keep youth forever! Look at me." Zhou Yang said, patting his face: "I am over 30 years old this year, but I still look like a young man in his twenties. Look at Yuyao."

Then she pulled Pang Yuyao to her side, pinched her face and said, "Teacher, look at her. Her face is so elastic and tender. She is already 21 years old, but she looks like a 15 or 16-year-old girl. I am not kidding you when I tell you that this medicine can beautify your skin."

Pang Yuyao was pinched and rubbed by Zhou Yang, and her face turned red. She stood aside obediently, not daring to move. One was the man she regarded as the sky, and the other was her future master. In this era where a teacher is a father for life, Pang Yuyao's temperament was still not daring to cross the line.

At this time, the eyes of the dozen Emei disciples standing in the hall were all staring at Pang Yuyao, with green light in their eyes. No one thought that this pretty and petite girl would actually use the effect of this gene potion. In their hearts, they also cursed Zhou Yang for being stingy. There were so many people in Emei, why was he only given two? How could he have a share?

Nun Miejue didn't show any emotion, she snorted and said, "We are monks, just a shell."

"Five, any more is not negotiable!"

"Deal, bring the stuff over!"

"Wait, I want Ding Minjun..."

Before Nun Miejue could say anything, Ding Minjun, who was standing below, immediately exploded: "Asshole! Don't even think about it. I will never be your concubine even if I die!"

Zhou Yang then noticed Ding Minjun standing in the crowd. He hadn't noticed it before. It turned out that this little girl was deliberately avoiding him. He said jokingly, "Hey, Minjun, you're here? I thought you weren't here!"

Ding Minjun was furious. She had never thought that she could not escape this guy after hiding for so long. She drew out her sword with a clang: "Evil cult monster, today either you die or I die!"

After saying that, he was about to go up to Zhou Yang and fight to the death.

"Minjun!" Nun Miejue's voice sounded at the right time.

With a thud, Ding Minjun knelt on the ground, tears streaming from her eyes: "Master, please don't marry your disciple to this guy as a concubine, please!"

As she spoke, she knelt on the ground without hesitation, and then banged her head heavily on the ground, making a "bang bang" sound. Each time she kowtowed, she seemed so determined. Her forehead kept hitting the ground, and even gradually bloodshot, but she seemed to feel no pain at all, and continued to kowtow unremittingly.