Everyone was drinking tea and talking in the house, and suddenly Yuntai ran in and said to Shumin, "Auntie, you can't be partial, since you gave your brother a bow and crossbow, you have to make one for each of us, it must be better than my brother's, and I will hit it in every way."

Seeing Yuntai running in, Yunkang and the others also ran in, Zhao Wenjie looked at one of the children holding a small and delicate bow and crossbow in his hand, and thought in surprise: Could it be that the folk woman can still design weapons?

He forgot to glance at Shu Min with a little deep meaning, beckoned to Yun Kang, and said, "Child, take your bow and crossbow and take a look." ”

Yun Kang looked at him uneasily, holding the bow and crossbow tightly in his arms, with an expression of displeasure.

Seeing this, Scar strode over, snatched the bow and crossbow in Yun Kang's hand, and handed it to Zhao Wenjie.

The bow and crossbow were robbed, and Yun Kang flattened his mouth, feeling very aggrieved.

"You big villain, dare to bully my brother!" Yun Tai saw that Scar had robbed his younger brother like this, and he was not angry, and rushed forward to punch Scar a few times.

The other person was still young, although the strength was not great, but the fists were all hit in Scar's abdomen, and the pain that Scar had only eased was pulled out by him again.

"You!" he unceremoniously reached out and grabbed Yuntai's clothes and lifted him up. The eyes were very fierce, as if they had ill intentions towards him.

"Let it go!" Shumin hurriedly stepped forward, hugged Yuntai, and said to him.

"Let go of that child," Zhao Wenjie's eyes had already moved out of the bow and crossbow, although he only glanced at it a few times, but the structure of this bow and crossbow made his heart tremble.

Scar let go, walked over to Yuwen and sat down, rubbing his stomach secretly.

"Qin woman, did you make this bow and crossbow?" his eyes burned as if he had discovered an incredible fortune.

"It's nothing more than a thing for children, what do you mean by that, adults?" Shu Min replied vigilantly, hugging Yuntai.

"Haha, what you said is good, it's just a children's thing, but this bow and crossbow is very interesting to the official, so it's better to give it to the official." Zhao Wenjie seemed to be in a good mood. He didn't refute it, and looked at the bow and crossbow up and down repeatedly, with joy in his eyes.

"No, it was given to me by my aunt. Yunkang actually ran to Zhao Wenjie's side at this time, stretched out his little hand and asked for the crossbow. "If you like it, ask your aunt to make another one for you. ”

"Okay, I'll pay you back. Zhao Wenjie was not angry, returned the bow and crossbow to Yunkang, touched his head, and said, "Just ask your aunt to make one for me again." ”

After speaking, he said to Shu Min, "Qin woman, then I'll trouble you!"

found that Shumin was also able to design weapons, and Zhao Wenjie was in a very good mood this night. Both Scar and Yuwen were a little puzzled.

"I'm sure that the weapon that Chun Quan shot and wounded me was also designed by this Qin woman. Zhao Wenjie found that after coming to Baili Village, it seemed that the truth began to slowly surface.

"So what are you waiting for, I'm going to get them all up!" Scar said.

"Don't worry, you will go tomorrow to check the details of this Qin woman. "A woman who knows how to mechanics is already rare, and a woman who not only knows mechanics, but also knows weapons, there must be a problem.

"What should Chunquan do? Shall we take the opportunity to kill him?"

"No, that Chunquan probably has some background, maybe it has something to do with the rescue of the traitor. It might be useful to keep him. Zhao Wenjie said, his face cold. "It's not too late to deal with the traitor when he finds it!"

sent two of his men out, and Zhao Wenjie sat alone in the room and fell in love with the lights. This Qin woman hides a lot of secrets.

These secrets interest him very much, and he can't wait to find out about them immediately.

"What should I do? I can't sleep with excitement!" he pushed open the window, and there was no moonlight or starlight outside. Is it a good life to be a traitor?

He put on a black robe, took out a black face scarf, covered his face, jumped out of the window, and ran towards Shumin's courtyard with light skills all the way.

After sending those people away, Shu Min's heart was still heavy, and he always felt as if he was being targeted. It's a pity that Chunquan is still asleep when he is injured, otherwise he can discuss it with him.

After sending the children to rest, Shumin ran out of hot water and was ready to take a hot bath.

Every time she is restless, she likes to soak herself in the tub and relax her whole body. This was a habit in her previous life.

The wall of Minyuan is very high, but it is not as high as the city wall, and Zhao Wenjie is a person who can climb over the city wall. He got into the courtyard after a few ups and downs, and even climbed onto the roof. At night, when there is no starlight, black becomes his best protective color.

"God help me. Seeing that Shumin hadn't returned to the room yet, but turned around and went to the bathroom behind the kitchen to take a shower, Zhao Wenjie turned over and entered her room.

It was dark in the room, and I couldn't see my fingers. Zhao Wenjie could see at night and began to search for what he wanted.

He didn't know what he was looking for, but he vaguely felt that he might be able to find something he was looking for here. He opened the closet, and there were only some women's clothes in it, although they looked like the ordinary clothes worn by rural women, but they exuded a faint fragrance, which was not like the incense of Miss Jingzato, and it tasted very naturally. Zhao Wenjie unconsciously sniffed deeply. He realized that he seemed to be rude, and hurriedly closed the closet. Instead, he opened the wooden box above.

There was nothing special about the wooden boxes above, he changed a few more boxes, and in one of the wooden boxes, he found something special, the taste was a little fragrant, the shape was oval, square, and the colors were also varied.

He took a piece and stuffed it into his bosom, and opened another box, which contained nothing but a thick piece of paper.

Although he could see at night, he couldn't see what was on the paper in the dark.

"Could it be that these are the things I'm looking for?" he counted with his hands, and there were dozens of them.

Just as he was hesitating to take it, Shumin's footsteps were heard outside.

At this time, it was too late to leave, he looked at the exquisite stepping bed, and with a slight turn, he turned over to the top of the bed.

He lay on it, carefully adjusting his breathing.

Shu Min had just finished taking a shower, wearing underwear, a thick cloak on the outside, and carrying an oil lamp in her hand, and when she entered the room, she put the oil lamp on the table, opened a piece of white paper, and drew on it.

She drew a noodle mixer. The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and every household is preparing some pasta, and she saw her aunt and Xiao Li rolling noodles with a rolling pin at home a few days ago.

The aunt took a rolling pin more than three zhang long and vigorously kneaded the kneaded dough little by little with the rolling pin, over and over again, until it became a thin skin, and then used a knife to cut the noodles into thin pieces.

There were many people in the family, and relatives also made it together, so that seven or eight women were busy all day, and their backs ached, before they made everyone's noodles. After they were distributed to each family, the noodles were only enough for the family to eat for three to five days.

Seeing that the uncle's hair was already gray, and she had to **** worry about these things in the tired family, she felt distressed, and she thought about building a rolling machine at that time, so that the aunt and the others could save some effort.

She draws not with a brush, but with her homemade pencil. Zhao Wenjie lay on the top of the bed, looking obliquely, just enough to see the back of her painting.

It's winter now, Shumin is still wearing a thick cloak, and her back can't be very charming, but she has just taken a shower, and her hair that used to be coiled up is now hanging down the back of her head, which makes this back look a little softer.

"What is she drawing? Could it be a weapon?Who is the person behind her?"

"Hahaha, it's done. Shumin rubbed his sore neck, picked up the design draft, checked it several times, and then put it down satisfactorily, muttering to himself, "Tomorrow, when Lao Li Tou sends the sewing machine over, I will ask him to make the dough mixer." Haha, it's just my congratulatory gift to my aunt. ”

Uncle Niang is about to turn 50 years old, and Shumin plans to give her a noodle mixer, which can not only choose noodles of different thicknesses, but also can be used to make wonton wrappers and dumpling wrappers. A multi-purpose machine, presumably the aunt must be very happy.

"What is the noodle mixer for? Zhao Wenjie wondered in his heart: It turned out that he was not designing weapons!

Since this is not a weapon, then the weapon must be in that box. He glanced at the box, his eyes red.

"It's still early, and I can't sleep, so let's just practice yoga for a while. "Shumin has always had the habit of practicing yoga, but when he was on a business trip, he was afraid that Xiao Li would find it difficult for them to accept, so he didn't practice. And when she came back, she continued to stretch before going to bed every day.

What is yoga? Is it martial arts? He must be a certain kind of martial arts, and a person who can even design weapons, can he not understand some martial arts?

Finally I got a glimpse of some secrets, Zhao Wenjie was secretly happy in his heart, and quickly adjusted his posture slightly, squinted his eyes, and peeked towards Shumin: Hmph, let me see what amazing martial arts you have practiced.

Shu Min took off his heavy cloak, revealing a white undershirt, which was slightly transparent, and the red belly pocket inside could be faintly seen.

She relaxed, stood with her feet upright, gently stretched out her hands to the top of her head, and then gently lifted one of her left feet, the sole of which was at the thigh of her right foot, elongating her body and tilting slightly, revealing her beautiful neck

Shumin's every movement was very in place and very feminine, and someone on the top of the bed suddenly blushed

He never thought that the yoga in Shumin's mouth would be like this, especially when Shumin was doing **** movements over and over again, and also cooperating with breathing, someone's body on the top of the bed actually had a subtle reaction (to be continued. )