At that time, Mu Fushu and San Lang moved in two basins of ice in their bedrooms, and even the room was full of wind and thunder.

The three brothers of Wen Jiahao are still working tirelessly to make ice, basins of ice are sent to various yards, the old Langjun of the Wen family, the big Langjun and the middle Langjun all went to the warehouse to watch them make ice, and the three Xiaolangjun were triumphant and did not forget to boast about the merits of San Lang and the eldest mother. For a while, there were only two words in the heart of the fourth generation of the Wen family: immortal arts!

That's why it's really important to learn chemistry well!

Tonight, Mu Fushu and San Lang "follow the customs", not only can they not have a private meeting in the middle of the night, but they also have to accept a little girl (little girl) who sleeps on their feet. Chunmian and Chunlai are both good children who love their jobs and dedication, insist on sleeping on the ground at their feet, and strongly require their masters to wake them up whether they are thirsty or changing clothes.

is still a teenager, Mu Fushu really doesn't want to use spring sleep. Forget to talk with her during the day, forget about doing laundry in the afternoon, and shout at night to call her something, I always feel like I am using child labor!

It was rare for Mu Fushu to be separated from San Lang this night, and it was even more rare to sleep outside the space. Less than half an hour after lying down, Chunmian had begun to snore a little, she raised herself and looked at Chunmian on the ground through the moonlight outside the window, the child curled up on the straw mat footrest, with a small blanket on her belly.

Mu Fushu took the ice basin farther away, made the quilt on the bed into a tube, quietly ran out of the back window, ran to an open place and whistled, Dapeng flew over and was loaded into the space by her. I ran to feed the meat to the frightening thunder, went into the space to cook a bowl of noodles and ate it, took care of the plants planted in the space, washed it and went to bed, during which I slept very soundly during the spring sleep. It's rare to be so cool at night. The child is also real, but there is no need to worry about her suddenly waking up and finding that she is not there.

Early in the morning, Mu Fushu heard the sound of light footsteps in a daze, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that Chunmian's face was red, and there were a few small drops on his forehead. Put the washbasin in your hand and put it on the basin stand. She is short and has to tiptoe to get it, and she feels that she must change the child labor system in the future, and it is really difficult for such a young child to be sorry for her.

got out of bed and got dressed, and Mu Fushu let Chunmian rest. Wash your face and rinse your mouth by yourself, anyway, I brushed my teeth before going to bed last night, and it doesn't matter if I don't brush occasionally.

The morning food was sent by the grandmother in the kitchen, and it happened that Saburo also got up, and the two of them ate together. Two bowls of cold tao, six dishes, meat and vegetarian side dishes, and one soup. The two of them ate half of it, and the rest was given to Chunmian and Chunlai. Mu Fushu felt embarrassed, but the two children were overjoyed and ate them all.

Chunmian and Chunlai went to deliver dishes and chopsticks, and San Lang said with a bitter face: "Auntie, what should I do, my mouth was raised by you, and I don't feel fragrant when I eat in the past two days." ”

Mu Fushu ate and laughed. Thinking proudly: If you want to capture a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach, which is really a wise saying......

looked at San Lang with a smile, leaned into his ear and kissed him, "They have two meals a day here." We'll turn them aside during lunch break and get you something to eat. ”

San Lang's eyes were shining, and the foodie mode was fully open: "I want to eat steak, I want to eat five pieces!" ”

"Ten pieces will do! I'll make you another fruit cake! ”

San Lang has liked sweets since he ate the desserts she made, but Mu Fushu is reluctant to do them, for fear that eating too many sweets will not be good for his teeth and body. So it's rare to do it once.

The two hugged each other as they spoke, just when San Lang held down Mu Fushu to kiss. Wen Jiaxu ran in and shouted: "Uncle and aunt, it's not good, the Turks are here again......

Mu Fushu and San Lang glanced at each other in surprise, opened the door and walked out. Wen Jiaxu panted: "Uncle, aunt, Turkic people...... Not again...... No less than yesterday...... And a great wizard...... It is said that it is a spell that can restrain uncle and aunt......"

Yesterday about 30,000 Turks were wiped out, and today there are still 30,000, could it be that Mu Fushu miscalculated them, or this time the Turks only saved half of their strength yesterday, and today they really poured out?

There wasn't much left in the explosives pack, and there were more than fifty when it was full. What to do?

San Lang pinched Mu Fushu, who was in a daze: "Let's go to the city gate to see it first." ”

Mu Fushu nodded, and the three of them ran out of the courtyard, and the wind and thunder followed. Wen Jiaxu was bold and not afraid, so he ran in the middle and met everyone at the gate of the house.

The streets outside the Wen Mansion were already crowded with people on both sides, and Mu Fushu was taken aback. Seeing them come out, the people knelt down and shouted: "The grass people pay homage to the prince of Huai and help the county lord." ”

Well, they finally made a big splash and were worshipped!

San Lang walked to the front and said in a steady tone: "Get up." The Turks are outside the city at the moment, and the county lord is about to meet the enemy, so there is no need to panic. ”

The people were even more enthusiastic and kowtowed, and then they didn't know who took the lead in shouting: "The son of the world is invincible!" The county lord will win! ”

made Mu Fushu want to cover his face and run away.

Wen Jiaxu and Youyan raised their small chests, and the big and small Langjun of the Wen family behind him also held their heads high. Mu Fushu suddenly remembered the trebuchet, leaned into San Lang's ear and said a few words, San Lang raised his hands to signal everyone to be quiet, and said loudly: "We have brought a new type of weapon, which requires a large number of stones weighing hundreds of catties, and I also ask you to help find it and transport it to the city gate." ”

After hearing it clearly, the people all dispersed in a hurry, Wen Lao Langjun was in good spirits, and even Wen Qingqu was standing at the door, and Wen Yixia helped him. Everyone looked at Mu Fushu, after all, they had a big burden when they came yesterday, so where was the big weapon?

Mu Fushu coughed lightly and said, "I will naturally take out the weapon when it arrives at the city gate, let's go first." ”

Chen Kun stood on the city tower in armor, looked back at the streets of the inner city from time to time, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the Wen family coming over, and kicked downstairs to welcome him.

Yesterday, the heads of the family, including Cui Yuanqi, also arrived one after another, and they were going to visit the prince and the county lord in Wenfu today, but they didn't expect the Turks to come again without fear of death.

After greeting each other, Mu Fushu and San Lang discussed a few words in a low voice, and then San Lang said, "Let's go up and have a look first." ”

At this time, the shouting and scolding outside the city was clearly audible, and it was not in Turkic language, but in the standard "Yayan" - Shaanxi dialect. Mixed with a few words that seemed to be dialects that Mu Fushu didn't understand, it was hard to scold anyway. Mu Fushu faintly heard that they seemed to mention Yang Weiai. couldn't help but sink, and quickly ran up to the castle tower, and Saburo followed closely with the wind and thunder.

Outside the city is dark at the moment, and compared with yesterday, the number of people is only a lot more. But the lineup is obviously not as strong as yesterday, the proportion of women is larger than yesterday, and they all look like "I want to die with you".

Yesterday, the Turks were completely annihilated, and the other party only knew that they had cast a demon spell, so there was a very abstract big witch in front of the battle, and he was distributed. The face is painted colorful, and the whole body is black and shiny, I don't know if it's the color of the skin or the mud and dirt. He was naked, with only a piece of animal skin around his waist and a bone staff in his hand. He was chanting words around a lit fire, and from time to time he threw something into his hand, and the fire was also strangely glowing with all kinds of light.

Mu Fushu felt a little interesting. The flames are so colorful! I'd love to get a camera and take a picture of it.

Mu Fu, who was fascinated by the color of the flame for a while, forgot that he was still angry before, until someone shouted again, "Yang Weiai, the princess of the dead country, loves water-based Yang Hua......"

I didn't hear the words clearly, Mu Fushu had already found the three people who were scolding, took out the crossbow and brushed the three arrows, the scolding stopped abruptly, and the Turks took a big step back together. Silent. Only the big witch continued to jump as if no one was around, Mu Fushu ignored him and waved his hands. Behind you, place three trebuchets side by side in three directions.

The people behind him were a few steps slower because of the frightening wind and thunder, and when they came up, they only saw three strange-shaped wooden shelves on the ground, and the three people in the scolding array under the city were lying in a pool of blood with arrows in their necks.

Wen Lao Langjun was a little unsteady, circled around the trebuchet a few times, and asked, "What is this?" ”

San Lang picked up a twenty or thirty pound stone on the ground and put it at the stone throwing port: "This is a trebuchet." After saying that, he adjusted the direction of the trebuchet, turned to the back and pulled the trigger hard. The stone flew out with a thud and slammed into the Turkic pile below. Listening to a commotion, everyone grabbed the railing to take a look. The two Turks were lying on the ground, spitting blood and pumping, and they were about to die.

Wen Lao Langjun was overjoyed: "This thing is good...... It's a pity that there are too few. ”

Mu Fushu sneered and kicked a large package at his feet, which contained the remaining explosive packets.

San Lang took one and put it on, lit it and let it out, after a loud bang, the Turks screamed again and again, and the great witch was also stunned, shouting something hoarsely in his mouth, and the bone staff in his hand waved more urgently.

Wen Qingqu frowned and said, "This big witch is chanting spells, cursing the prince and the county lord!" ”

Mu Fushu came over, and he was a little afraid of these things, so he simply didn't do anything, picked up the crossbow and shot it at the big witch who jumped up and down with an arrow......

The Great Witch fell, and the world was quiet.

After a short period of fright, the Turks were stimulated by the death of the Great Witch and lost their minds, and instead of retreating, they frantically slammed into the city gates.

Saburo calmly continued to load the explosive bag onto the trebuchet and continued to throw it down. Mu Fushu didn't even use a trebuchet, he just lit it and threw it down.

Wen Jiaqi and Wen Jiaxu were bold, watching Mu Fushu and San Lang throw them a few times, and after obtaining consent, the two took an explosive bag, threw it one by one, and successfully killed dozens of Turks, now they were happy, and continued to throw the explosive bag to a crowded place.

The explosives were getting fewer and fewer, and the Turks gradually became scared from the madness at the beginning, and the ones in the back stopped moving forward, and the ones in front only thought about turning back, so the Turks began to mess with themselves.

By the time the explosives were all gone, half of the Turks had already been killed or wounded, and the rest were wounded. Chen Kun and when he saw the opportunity, the city gate was opened, and the soldiers and the generals brought by the family owners rushed out to slash and kill...... (To be continued)

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