The arrow landed steadily on the bull's-eye of the target, shaking all the time.

"Great!"

Yang Zongyu shouted happily, he was looking at Wang Ping, who stood there stunned. The expressions of the other prisoners were the same as Wang Ping's.

After a long while, Li Zixiong woke up everyone: "Yes, yes, Yang Zongyu really deserves to be the boy of the Yang family, this hand archery method is true." ”

Wang Ping's heart was extremely unhappy, he looked at Yang Zongyu coldly and said, "I don't accept it!" ”

Yang Zongyu looked at Wang Ping with contempt and said, "If you don't accept it, continue!" We still have seven arrows in our hands, so let's shoot them with a bow of the same strength, and whoever has the most bullseyes will win. ”

"Come!"

Wang Ping roared, he took out an arrow, aimed at the opposite target and shot it.

Yang Zongyu didn't talk nonsense, and also took out an arrow and shot it.

Woooo~!

This time, the two of them only had the arrow target in their eyes, and only the bullseye of the arrow target. The seven arrows were all shot in a few moments.

Everyone fixed their eyes on Wang Ping's arrow target, plus the previous shots, only three arrows hit the bull's-eye.

On Yang Zongyu's side, nine of the ten arrows hit the bull's-eye.

The result was clear at a glance, Yang Zongyu stood there with a smile on his face, and Wang Ping was silent.

Wang Ping turned to look at Yang Zongyu, his face was extremely pale.

At this moment, Li Zixiong stepped forward again and looked at everyone: "The result is already clear to everyone, the competition between Yang Zongyu and Wang Ping is over." Your competition has just begun, and everyone is coming one by one. ”

Hearing Li Zixiong's words, the other prisoners went to choose their bows and arrows.

Yang Zongyu walked to Wang Ping's side and deliberately provoked: "Your subordinates are defeated, how do you feel?" ”

Wang Ping clenched his fists and smashed towards Yang Zongyu with a punch.

Yang Zongyu instantly punched and blocked Wang Ping's fist. He looked at Wang Ping and said indifferently: "Wang Ping, if the bright ones don't work, come to the dark, you can do it enough!" ”

Wang Ping looked at Yang Zongyu with a confused expression and said, "What do you mean?" What did I come to dark? ”

Yang Zongyu said coldly: "Don't pretend not to know with me. ”

Wang Ping said unhappily: "What the hell do I know? What comes dark? You kid make it clear to me. ”

Looking at Wang Ping's expression, it didn't look like he was telling a lie.

Yang Zongyu secretly wondered in his heart: "Isn't it Wang Ping's ghost?" So who could it be? ”

Yang Zongyu thought about it, and only Wang Ping had offended recently. The most likely assassin is definitely the Wang family.

However, Wang Ping's reaction exceeded his expectations.

Seeing that Yang Zongyu didn't speak, Wang Ping immediately asked again: "Yang Zongyu, what do you mean?" ”

If you can't get an answer, there's no need to talk to him. Yang Zongyu stepped aside and pondered.

Although the Yang family is powerful, there are many people who have offended. In addition to the Wang family, who are hidden in the shadows, who will be unfavorable to the Yang family?

Yang Zongyu couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't figure it out.

Just when Yang Zongyu was pondering, Zhang Zheng walked over, looked at Yang Zongyu and hugged his fists and said, "Brother Yang is really amazing!" The six-stone bow can hit the bull's-eye at a position of 70 paces, which is strong! ”

Yang Zongyu came back to his senses and looked at Zhang Zhengdao in front of him: "It's okay!" However, this strength is still too far away. ”

Zhang Zheng smiled: "Hehe! Brother Yang's strength is beyond my reach. ”

Yang Zongyu looked at Zhang Zhengdao: "The ideals you and I pursue are different, and this cannot be compared." ”

Zhang Zhengdao: "Yes." Oh, by the way, Brother Yang, in two days it will be the annual Tangram Festival. At that time, there will be a tangram literary meeting in Yixiang Pavilion on Quyuan Street, and there will be many literati, romantic talents, and ladies to participate. I don't know if Brother Yang is interested and participates together. ”

"Tangram Meeting?"

Yang Zongyu was stunned, this literary meeting is nothing more than a gathering of those literati, talented people and talented ladies to drink and write poems and learn from each other.

For this kind of cultural meeting, Yang Zongyu is also very interested, and it is also a good thing to relax and relax at home.

Yang Zongyu didn't think much about it, and directly agreed to Zhang Zhengdao: "Okay, I haven't participated in any cultural meetings yet, so why not go and have a look." ”

Zhang Zheng thought that Yang Zongyu would refuse, but he didn't expect Yang Zongyu to agree so readily.

Zhang Zheng said happily: "Brother Yang, then let's settle it like this." ”

Yang Zongyu nodded and said, "Okay, you go and practice archery!" Assistant Teacher Li called you. ”

"Oh!"

Zhang Zheng responded and went to practice archery.

Yang Zongyu clasped his hands around his chest and smiled faintly.

……

……

Inside the firewood room of Tianbo Mansion.

Yang Yanying tinkered for several days, and the rice wine fermented according to the method taught to her by Yang Zongyu was almost done. She began to prepare the distilled liquor in the wood room.

Yang Paifeng and a few other fire-burning girls looked at Yang Yanying's every move strangely, and Yang Paifeng couldn't help but ask curiously: "Jiu Niang, according to Young Master Yu's method, can you really brew any particularly strong distilled spirit?" ”

Yang Yanying was not particularly sure and said: "I don't know, anyway, try it, and there is no problem with trying." ”

Yang Paifeng nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Because of their similar age, Yang Yanying and Yang Paifeng have a particularly good relationship. And Mrs. She likes Yang Paifeng very much and treats Yang Paifeng as a daughter. The relationship between the two is to the next level.

Yang Yanying and Yang Paifeng were busy for a while, and finally put the wooden steamed rice in the pot, and the fermented rice was also put into the wooden steamed rice.

In the end, Yang Yanying looked through the notes she had recorded, took a basin, filled it with some cold water and put it on the wooden steamer.

After doing all this, they held a wine jar and put it under the wooden cylinder of the wooden steamer, and waited quietly.

As the minutes ticked by, the fire in the pot boiled.

At this time, the rice in the wood steamer is steamed, and the alcohol molecules also volatilize.

When the alcohol molecules rose to the basin filled with cold water, they instantly solidified and flowed out of the wooden cylinder next to it.

Tick!

Tick!

Freshly baked distilled spirits drip into the large vat under the wooden cylinder, and at the same time exude a rich aroma.

Smelling the fragrance and looking at the crystal clear distilled liquor that dripped down, Yang Yanying and Yang Paifeng glanced at each other, their faces full of surprise.

Yang Yanying said excitedly: "Zong Yu, that kid really didn't lie to me, he really drank wine." ”

Yang Paifeng also said happily: "Just smelling this fragrance, it's amazing, I'm afraid it will be very special and delicious!" ”

Yang Yanying said: "Quick, go to a bowl, I'll taste it." ”

One of the fire-burning maids went to fetch a bowl at the same time and handed it to Yang Yanying.

Yang Yanying took half a bowl of distilled liquor and took a sip under the gaze of Yang Paifeng.