Zhao Yuanle hurriedly said, "I dare not."

The great nobleman nodded.

"Then I'll start."

Zhao Yuanle sat upright and became nervous.

He asked the first question.

"You drew the gun that the boy called the turtle box."

Zhao Yuanle nodded: "Yes."

He: "Where did you see it? Do you only remember the appearance or the internal structure? If you only remember the appearance, what exactly it looks like can you draw some points with a stroke."

Zhao Yuanle: "I only remember the appearance. I can draw a rough idea with a pen, but I can't remember the details clearly. As for where I saw it... I can only say that it was dreamed of it in my dream."

"Oh?" He narrowed his eyes slightly: "In the dream? The so-called story of the soldier Zhang Ga was also dreamed of in the dream. It seems that the girl not only has her hearing that is different from ordinary people, but also her mind.

As far as I know, ordinary people dream, once they wake up, they will no longer remember the details, but the story of the girl, all the details of the name of the person, is truly amazing."

Zhao Yuanle: “…”

She was really convinced.

This person even asked the stories she told.

Seeing that Zhao Yuanle was silent, the great nobleman looked at him and the servant brought the pencil and paper.

"Draw the turtle box and show it to me."

Zhao Yuanle looked at the pencil and sighed lightly.

She is okay in drawing, but she is not proficient in guns, so she can only draw a rough idea.

When the great nobleman saw the last picture, he pointed to the middle part of the turtle box.

"There is no roulette for changing bullets here, so the bullets are at the handshake, right?"

Zhao Yuanle frowned and slowly spoke: "Yes."

Great nobleman: "The magazine needs a spring."

He knew very well that this kind of spring was rarely made by the Ministry of War, or it could not be made, and the quality was not good.

Intuition told him that the gun that Zhao Yuanle drew would be much easier to use than the roulette pistols on the market.

He asked Zhao Yuanle again if he remembered the structure.

It’s not that Zhao Yuanle doesn’t remember it, she doesn’t know at all.

Seeing Zhao Yuanle's reaction, the great nobleman sighed regretfully.

"What a pity."

Zhao Yuanle: “…”

Suddenly, when he thought of something, the great nobleman asked again: "If you dream next time, what if you dream again, why don't you take it apart and take it down?"

Zhao Yuanle looked at him with disbelief.

I also knew that what I said was impossible, so the great nobleman coughed lightly.

"I'm just joking."

Zhao Yuanle: "I haven't dreamed of those for a long time." Don't have any thoughts on this anymore.

The great nobleman accepted the turtle box painted by Zhao Yuanle and started the next question.

"As a rural farmer, you have never been to school, how can you write pencils?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Isn't pencil writing easy to write? And I copied it. The pencil refill core is hard, and it is very easy to write accordingly. It is much simpler than a brush."

The great nobleman naturally knew this, but the point he wanted to ask was another.

"A person's words can be seen in many things. I have seen your words, which are neat and lack of character. From your words, you can roughly guess your habits, which is very similar to the pencil words that I practiced since childhood, not brush words.

This pencil has never been accepted by the Chinese people. It was the President’s explicit regulations that it began to be used in new schools. You have been in the countryside for more than ten years, so where did you get the opportunity to use this?"

Zhao Yuanle was talking.

The great nobleman reminded her again.

"Don't say your uncle bought it for you, after all, he has been in this Bailing County for many years. People have only sold pencils in Bailing County since last year."

Zhao Yuanle: “…”

The great nobleman looked at Zhao Yuanle: "You'd better be honest. I know the reactions a person will have when he lies.

You were lying to me before, but I could see that you really don’t remember the internal structure of that thing, so I exposed it.

Now I will not expose this problem again.”

Zhao Yuanle thought for a while and spoke.

"Since that's the case, I'll just say it."

Great nobleman: "Hmm?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Actually, there are memories of my previous life in my mind."

The great nobleman obviously doesn't believe it very much.

He said, "I never believe in the sayings of ghosts and gods."

Zhao Yuanle: "If you believe, you have it; if you don't believe, you won't. If you don't meet, you won't believe this thing. Only you know the person you really meet."

Listening to Zhao Yuanle's words, the great nobleman agreed.

"There are all kinds of wonders in the world. I don't believe in ghosts and gods because I have never encountered them before. I only believe in what I have seen, and what you say makes sense.

Well, you said you have memories of your previous life, so what exactly are these memories?"

Zhao Yuanle thought for a while and spoke: "The memories of my previous life are different from many things in this world. I had no emperor in my previous life.

I don't live in this country, but it's still very similar to the people and customs here.

I remember a lot of things and many things in my previous life. The pencil words you are curious about are in my dreams. The turtle box you asked about is also seen in my dreams."

The great nobleman stared at Zhao Yuanle and pondered for a while.

He didn't think Zhao Yuanle was lying like this, but what he said was really abnormal.

He asked a question.

"Then do you remember how you died in your previous life?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Well... I fell to death in order to save a pig."

Great nobleman: “…”

Zhao Yuanle: "So, maybe it's because of this. Now I am very destined to be with pigs. Those pigs listen to me very much. I think they feel that they owe me."

Great nobleman: “…”

He didn't know what to say for a moment.

Seeing that the great nobleman didn't say anything, Zhao Yuanle: "Is there anything else I want to ask?"

He originally had a lot to ask, but with the memory of her previous life, she could stop almost all the questions he wanted to ask.

Because no matter what strange he asked her about, she could say, from her previous life.

The key point is that although this is ridiculous, he did not lie when he saw her like that.

He thought quickly in his mind, and he asked Zhao Yuanle to tell him all the memories of her previous life.

Zhao Yuanle was a little embarrassed.

"There are so many of these."

He: "I'm not in a hurry."

Zhao Yuanle: "..." She was anxious!

Seeing her look embarrassed, the great nobleman suddenly spoke.

"You said before that you offended the nobles in the county. I think you are smart, so you should be able to see that I am also a noble. If I sell you face, the nobles in your county should have been thinking about it."

He threw a hook.

Zhao Yuanle was moved.

She was very unhappy with some noble people in the county, but due to reality, she could only squat in her own village and did not dare to enter the county town for a long time.

If this great nobleman sells her face, what else can she be afraid of when she enters the county town?

I stretched out my thigh and hugged her.
Chapter completed!