Chapter 218: The Magical Stone Disappears

Peony is still worried about others when she is unknown, Xiao Han really wants to award her a "Lei Feng pacesetter".

However, she thinks it's boring, it's good that you can give birth and live.

Xiu Wen looked at Xiao Han's expression, and couldn't help but admire in his heart, he said loudly: "Aunt Xiao Han said, we don't want children now because we are still young, and when she is reborn in a few years, we will not lose my father's favor for us." ”

As soon as these words came out, including the doctors, their eyes widened, this reason is too noble and empty!

Xiao Han looked at their eyes and smiled indifferently, and said to Xiuwen: "Good boy, for a good boy like you, Aunt Xiao Han has to work hard." ”

She didn't say what she was trying to do. Momiji thought, in order to cultivate the text, he worked hard to have children, what is the reason, his brain is broken!

Fusu looked at Xiao Han's warrior-like expression, confused, he didn't believe her reason, but what could he believe?

The Hu family's shop was run by Xiao Han. Paper is sold so expensive, and it still has to be sold until it is out of stock. Out of stock, out of stock, Xiaohan doesn't want to expand the scale, Xiaohu they do it during their break, they are already very tired, and then the problem of finding manpower and space will follow, and then there will be tax issues, it is better to let it continue to be lacking and expensive.

There is a shortage of rare scientific research talents, giving him direction, and without supervision, he himself plunged headlong. Xiao Han said that he wanted to develop some letterheads for lovers to convey affection, and there should be some changes in color and texture, so he repeated the experiment without saying a word, and he made it.

Xiao Han took home the thick paper that pressed the original piece of small leaves, and Fusu sighed again, there was a shortage of real talents.

It's good to invest in business for a period of time, and with new products, you can support a period of performance. Her main concern is the future. That's what she's working towards.

She went to the pharmacy and bought some sulfur, which the men were familiar with, and processed it into a very fine powder as instructed. When I got home, I had a bag of sulfur and a bag of fire, and the two bags were far apart, so I didn't dare to mix them together. There was charcoal in the kitchen, and she didn't look for it. Faced with these two packets of things, she couldn't figure out what to do.

The first one I don't understand is the grasp of the proportion and stability of the powder.

The second one I don't understand is what to do with this thing.

blew up Zhao Gao, she didn't have the guts, and she didn't have that chance. Even if she finds that opportunity, how will she carry it out? Do you plant explosives in front of Zhao Gaomen? Impossible! Did you bury explosives in the route that Zhao Gao passed? She won't control its explosion.

If you can't bury it, isn't it just throwing it with a grenade? Oh my God, what a difficult subject this is for her as a liberal arts student!

What's more, she can't be caught, she doesn't want to be tortured, and she doesn't want to involve Fusu.

What the hell is she going to do with it? Come to think of it, it can only be used to scare people.

If you don't want to, go find a reliable container first.

When she went to the copper and iron shop, she watched the people dinging and dingding, and finally made up her mind to order an iron box, and she asked to leave a small eye on the lid. The man looked at the strange girl fixedly, and asked, "What does the girl do with it, maybe there is a girl who wants to use it." A sentence reminded Xiao Han, she smiled wryly, and said, "Then I'll take a look and talk about it." ”

There were all kinds of copper and iron things on the shelves, and when I thought that when I was making ice, the heat conductivity of the jar at home was not good, so I chose a copper kettle first. Looking at this copper kettle, I suddenly felt that the twist of gunpowder could come out of the spout. Ah, such a big jar of gunpowder, then you have to blow up the mountain! She was taken aback by what she had imagined.

After settling down, she finally bought two pots, one large and one small. One is used to make an ice drink, and the other is used to scare people.

Fortunately, she doesn't care about anything at home.

Fortunately, she wanders around in addition to the store, which is the usual routine. Fusu didn't care where she went today.

Fortunately, Xianyang is big enough, and it is not difficult to find a place to experiment.

When she had eaten her fill at noon, she went out. Fusu went to the mansion today, and she won't be able to come back until the day after tomorrow, so it doesn't matter if she returns late.

rode out on horseback and went straight to Shanglin Yuan.

After crossing the bridge, the water under the bridge is rippling, passing through the woods, and the woods are mottled with light and shadow. Lao Chen was so excited that he snorted, in this place, Lao Chen knew a partner, and she hadn't brought Lao Chen here for a long time.

The population of the new city is already small. At this hour, people are only seen occasionally. The poor are working endlessly, the rich may be taking a nap, and young men and women don't blatantly come out for private meetings.

Finding a more remote place, Xiao Han got off his horse. Due to the shade of the canopy, the light here is not very bright.

I took out a small copper kettle, opened the lid, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Only the powder of charcoal and sulfur was put in it, and the fire and salt were not put in it. She bit her lip and opened the packet, the purified fire nitrate was noticeably white and shiny even in the dim light. After touching the copper kettle, it was still cold, and it should be stable at this temperature.

Well, let it go.

She picked up the small bag, and pulled at the three corners, one of which showed a slit, and pointed the slit to the edge of the mouth of the copper kettle, but her face moved to the side, and she was very afraid that her flower and moon appearance would suddenly become bloody and blurred.

But it was imagination after all, nothing happened, and the surroundings were still quiet. She thought about it, and if someone passed by and asked her what she was doing, she said she was paying tribute to her ancestors.

She broke off a branch, put one end of the branch into the pot, thought about it, pulled it out again, and found three stones to jam the little pot, and then put the branch in it, and stirred it slowly. Stir it, but there is no movement, stir it again, and before it moves, she gradually becomes bolder. It seems that this little heat is not enough to make it explode.

The reason why she didn't stir at home was because she was afraid of detonating at home, of course, she thought of a rhetoric, and said that she was experimenting with a new glaze.

Now, nothing had happened, and she had a little bit of a grasp of its stability. When the book is used, she hates less, which is her feeling at the moment. Black powder has become a problem for a person who has traveled through the past in the 21st century!

Compacted, covered the lid, glued some rice grains around the lid, fixed it better, inserted oil soaked paper twist on the spout, and wrapped it in a cloth, and her heart was settled. She has confidence in the paper twist and has already done a burning test.

Get on your horse and keep walking. Her destination was the magical itching stone that she had seen with Fusu. In the body of the divine stone in everyone's hearts, it is possible for anything strange to happen. Just let people guess and go!

The stone faces the path, with a small forest on the left and a gentle slope on the right. It was miraculous for a while, and now there are not so many pilgrims. If there is a prayer or something, they usually come before dawn, and when it is dawn, they will go back, not now.

As she thought, there was no one.

To be on the safe side, she dismounted, tied Lao Chen under a tree, and pulled some grass for him to eat. While combing Lao Chen's mane, while observing the movement on the path, for a quarter of an hour or so, no one appeared, she couldn't wait any longer, and if she waited any longer, she would really wait for someone to come.

The magical stone has a base, and it is stacked on top of two pieces of natural granite, so it "trembles" when the upper edge is unstable. This is the "itching stone" that people see as spiritual. Finding a good angle, Xiao Han placed the small copper kettle on the base and let it lean against the big stone on it. I found a few more gravel under my feet and put it steady.

At this time, the sweat was already dripping down, nervous.

She thought of a rhetoric, and if someone asked, she would also say to worship her ancestors.

Looking around again, there was no one, there was a sound, but it was not the sound of footsteps or horses' hooves, but the cry of birds. Holding the paper twist in the crack of the stone, almost one meter and a half paper twist, should give her time to evacuate.

lit the fire, lit the velvet grass, and then used this small fire to ignite the branch that was broken just now, one end of the branch was stained with the medicine powder just now, and suddenly burst into a crackling fire, this movement frightened her a lot, she covered her heart, looked around, and thought, did I just call?

With trembling hands, she stretched out the burning branch to the paper twist, and seeing that the paper twist was on fire, she quickly evacuated, but her legs didn't seem to be her own, and suddenly became very heavy.

In the panic, he was angry with himself, why did he tie the horse, how could he not untie it?

It was easy to untie it, but she felt that there was not enough time to walk, so she pulled Lao Chen and ran deep into the woods, subconsciously feeling that even if the explosion happened, there were trees in the way.

In the chaos, she couldn't take care of getting on the horse, and at this time she felt that Lao Chen was not powerful, so she simply threw down Lao Chen, and ran alone, running as fast as she could, and later, she simply held her head and hid behind a big tree. Unable to stand still, he collapsed with a bang. This little time, in her heart, seems like a century.

There was silence all around, only the sound of a heartbeat. She forced herself to count, one, two, three, four......, fourteen, fifteen, and there was a "Peng" sound, followed by a "boom...... There was a crackling and a bang.

Oh my God, it's a loud noise, and you can feel the vibrations when you lie on the ground. I'm going to be deaf.

Xiao Han's body went weak and he lay down. The birds in the sky flew everywhere in shock, and they flew into the air to ask each other, what was wrong? The leaves of the trees were also drifting, as if they had been subjected to a gale, but they were all tender green crumbs.

It blew up, it really blew up!

And I'm alive!

There was still silence all around, and no one came. Xiao Han was shocked, remembered Lao Chen, got up, but there was no trace of it.

It, will it blow up? Did it blow up?

Fear hits me. Xiao Han struggled to get up, no matter whether his legs were weak or not, he had to leave the scene, and after a while, people would rush over. She forced herself to calm down and leaned on the trunk of the tree, only to find that the half-burned branch was still in her hand. How flustered she was!

I threw a branch and wanted to go to see the scene, but when I gritted my teeth and didn't look at it, I heard the noise, and someone would definitely talk about it afterwards. She opened her neckline to let the wind in, her clothes drenched in with sweat. Take a step and follow the trail through the woods. The more she walked, the weaker she became, but she had to go back as soon as possible.

On the trail, the number of people began to increase, and the people who heard the movement gradually rushed over. Xiao Han simply didn't leave, and sat down against the trunk of the tree, she was so frightened by the movement that she couldn't exert any strength in her whole body.

Thinking about it, she would do such a thing, and I thought it was incredible. It seems that yesterday Lao Chen laughed at her and cried watching TV series, and today she will act as a scientist here.

Lao Chen, the horse ...... sent by the Hu family is the longest companion for her. It knows all the good and bad things she does, and it's gone?

Do I dare to go back and see?

Do I dare to go back and see?

After asking herself several times, she still didn't dare to go back and take a look. She was afraid to see Lao Chen's blurred flesh and blood.

People kept coming.

However, their pace was not in a hurry, and the closer they got closer, the slower their pace became. People are always unable to overcome their curiosity and fear of the unknown.

By this time, Xiao Han was no longer so weak. She is not afraid now, and people will not suspect her. A woman like her, no matter how you look at it, she is not supernatural. She was just sad for Lao Chen, and due to poor planning, she let it die.

Standing up, she walked back against the direction the people were coming from. By this time, she was already on the trail.

"Girl, what's going on up ahead?" A hunchbacked old man asked.

Xiao Han shook his head and said, "I was scared to hear the voice, so I didn't dare to look at it, so I had to go back." ”

The old man also stopped, unsure whether he wanted to go to see the stranger.

"Let's go, old man, you are not young, if you see any ......, alas, it is better not to look at it!" After saying that, she continued to walk, and they were not afraid of nightmares, so go and see it. Listening to the movement, the magic stone will never be magical again.

When I got home, it was already dark, and at this moment, Xiao Han was so hungry that he only had one breath left. I don't think I'm riding a horse, I'm walking back, my mother, it's terrible!

Aunt Qiu's door opens, there are pigeons, and they are outside all the year round.

"Ah, what's going on? What about making people wait so well? Aunt Qiu held her up.

"Aunt Qiu, don't be afraid, you're hungry." She smiled reluctantly, and with the help of Aunt Qiu, she walked towards the kitchen.

Chef He was still waiting, and he couldn't open his eyes anymore.

Aunt Qiu didn't alarm him, picked up the rice from the fire, returned to the house, and settled Xiao Han on the kang again, and waited for the basin and face towel to clean his hands, Xiao Han had already eaten.

Quietly watching Xiao Han finish eating, seeing that her hands were no longer trembling, and her face returned to normal little by little, Aunt Qiu stepped down.

"Girl, how did you come back, didn't you go out on horseback?"

Xiao Han shook his head, smiled reluctantly, and said, "I don't know, I got off the horse and relieved myself in the woods, and I couldn't find it when I got up again." ”

"Can't find it? It's no wonder, it's a beast in the end. Where did you get back? It's so far, right? Aunt Qiu asked with concern.

Xiao Han smiled, she didn't want to talk anymore, the more she talked, the bigger the loophole, she simply didn't say anything. She's going to lie down and think about today.

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Today is Women's Day, and I posted such a chapter, Xiaohan, a woman who is bold and careful, and Pothos wants to say, sisters, be bold and careful, but you must be educated. Study hard and make progress every day, this is the truth.