That's it, William chuckled, and then ignored her. otbnkotgt However, just because he didn't want to provoke Shalumi didn't mean that Shalumi didn't want to provoke him.
In fact, this guy came over in such a hurry after exercising.
Apart from provoking William, there was no other reason.
"I've never heard that you have such a hobby."
Shalumi took the water glass handed over by the maid and replenished the water molecules.
After drinking, she walked to William's side and looked at William's charcoal.
Pen sketch, I said this with a bit of fuss.
"Of course I have never heard of it."
William thought in his heart that this ability was brought over from post-modern times.
How could the old version of William have it?
But of course, this matter and this reason cannot be told to Shalumi.
So he just hummed twice, and then continued to concentrate on drawing.
"But, why can't I understand what you are drawing?"
Shalumi reached out and picked up two cross-sectional drawings.
Looking left and right, she couldn't figure out the reason.
And her attitude of touching her things casually naturally aroused William's displeasure: "Don't move around, these are all in numbered order."
William reached out and patted her with just the right amount of force, which would not hurt her but would make her feel painful at the same time.
Shalumi wanted to hide, but couldn't.
His hand was hit to the point of numbness, so he threw a few drawings directly to the ground without using any strength.
"What are you doing?"
So William became even more unhappy.
After putting down the paintings in his hand, he turned around to pick up the ones that fell on the ground.
Seeing him like this, Shalumi pouted, but then she smiled again, stretched out her finger, and nodded William's head: "You are still angry with me, you stingy bitch."
"Don't move your hands or feet."
William reached out and pulled it, then stood up, rearranged the drawings, and then looked at the number at the footer.
After confirming that it was correct, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"So, why can't I understand what you draw?"
William ignored her again.
Shalumi was a little unhappy again.
"It's farm tools."
He felt that if he didn't satisfy this guy, he would continue to pester him, so William had no choice but to speak out.
"Farm Tool" Shalumi was surprised.
"Farm tools."
William nodded and confirmed again.
"What?
I thought it was some kind of weapon, or a farm tool like a magic prop.
It's useless for you to draw something like this."
Then of course Shalumi began to dislike this thing, so of course Shalumi herself also began to dislike it.
Disliked by William.
Although she didn't say it directly, Shalumi still saw a hint of "women have long hair but short knowledge" from William's eyes.
This made her feel very unhappy, quite unhappy.
"What the hell."
Then, Shalumi, who felt that she had the right to lose her temper, began to lose her temper: "You should explain to me clearly why this thing is important.
As the son of a knight, as I, Heri Members of the Ford family, you are already wrong for not sharpening your martial arts.
Now you are still addicted to such useless things.
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You are really annoying."
At this point, Shalumi blushed for some reason and couldn't speak any more.
"Who told you, these things are useless?"
William ignored the other party and continued his sketching work.
After completing the last imaginary drawing, he breathed a sigh of relief, took all the drawings with him, and then stood up.
Stretched: "If these agricultural tools can be used, the food production in the territory can be greatly increased, and it is not impossible to even increase it exponentially.
With more food, there will be more manpower and more money.
You call it useless to train and maintain more troops."
"How could such a good thing happen?"
Hearing what William said, Shalumi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.
It was obvious that she took what William said as a joke: "There are no such good things in this world.
How much food can be grown in each field was preset by the Lord of Glory when he created the world.
Just by relying on your agricultural tools, you can make the harvest If it is doubled, then all the smart and talented people in this world no longer need to live, they can all die, you" "Did you see it?"
William interrupted her directly and asked.
"Of course I didn't see it, but it's not important."
Shalumi said, "Because there is something called common sense in this world.
I think a few years ago, when our age was still in single digits, we should Got this."
"Really?"
William smiled and stopped arguing with Charumi, because this was meaningless: "I will apply to my father.
We have already agreed before that.
My father will give me the management rights of a small estate for one year. .
I will experiment with my various farm tools, farming theories and techniques.”
"Hey, really?"
Shalumi said noncommittally, "Uncle, I really trust you."
"Of course."
William nodded: "It may take some time before the army with gunpowder weapons can be formed.
But this matter can be completed quickly.
Then you will know who is right. ” William, who said such words, looked extremely confident.
And there is a saying that is very true, a man who is confident is the most handsome boy, and this is probably no exception.
All in all, after seeing William's expression, Chalumi obviously became panicked.
After looking around at a loss, Charlotte seemed to not dare to look at William anymore.
She turned her head and spoke in a stammering voice: "Then, then, I will explain it a little bit then.
Take a look but if it doesn’t work, I will definitely laugh at you.”
"You won't have this chance."
William said confidently.
Then he held his pile of drawings and walked towards the door.
When passing by Shalumi, William seemed to have remembered something, paused, then reached out and handed a sketch to Shalumi: "This is for you."
After finishing speaking, William did not look back.
Just left directly.
"Hmm."
A little curious, Chalumi looked at William's back.
After he left the room, she turned back and looked at the sketch William handed her, which was a portrait.
It was the way she had just opened the door and walked in, wearing tights and a vest, with sweat on her face.
The sketched portrait freezes it all.
"It's true."
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Shalumi blushed with embarrassment.
The next moment she wanted to tear up the sketch, but the next moment she felt a little reluctant.
"That bastard."
Shalumi cursed in a low voice, then glared at the little maid who wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and decided to put the painting away for the time being, and wait until there is a chance in the future to let William paint her a good one.
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