In front of Fang Jing's house, there are ten tables, each table is full of people, the little babies are divided into two or three tables, at the moment they are eating meat in large pieces, eating in big bowls, drinking in big bowls, oh, no, it is a big bowl of fruit brewing, Fangjia Village has no wine, and Fang Jing's family also has no wine, so it can only be replaced by fruit brewing.

"Sister Lizhi, you robbed me of my meat." Dexian looked at the last piece of braised pork with chopsticks, but suddenly Lizhi reached out and took it directly, pouted, and complained to Lizhi.

"It's mine, not yours." Lizhi doesn't care about Dexian, this is the last piece of braised pork, and it is also her favorite, how can Dexian's share.

"Lizhi, you are too unhygienic, just take it with your hands and eat it, be careful of worms in your stomach." Fang Jing walked over, looked at Lizhen's appearance, and spoke directly.

"Brother Jing, Sister Lizhi robbed me of my braised pork." After Dexian watched Fang Jing come over, he made a small report directly to Fang Jing.

"I didn't rob it, it's mine." Lizhi is not afraid of virtue, Fang Jing looked at the little girls at this table, where do they still look like county lords, these are all a group of snacks.

"I'll go and bring you a plate of braised pork again, don't rob it, if anyone robs it again, I won't give it to her." After Fang Jing finished speaking, he picked up the empty plate on the table and went to the stove room, and continued to bring a plate of braised pork to the group of little babies.

"Lizhi, look at you, can you be a lady? Can't you use chopsticks? Do you have to eat it with your hands? After Fang Jing put the braised pork on the table, Lizhijin took over, where do you care about what is not imaged, just eat it.

"Brother Jing, you see that they are like this." Lizhi grabbed the braised pork and sent it directly to her mouth, chewing with her mouth puffed out, and pointed to Cheng Siping's table not far away.

After Fang Jing took a look, he didn't care about this group of little girls anymore, where is this to eat, this is a war, it's better to take care of your stomach first, anyway, the little babies can eat by themselves.

Fang Jing was originally going to sit at the table to eat, but as the host, he still needed to check whether there were any empty plates on these tables at any time, and if they were empty, they would have to be full, otherwise they would be laughed at.

Originally, Zhang Xiaoxia could do this, but Zhang Xiaoxia's family came over, and she had to accompany her, which was also a few tables of relatives, talking about some good things, and saving her mother's family, although she didn't say anything, and she didn't even think about anything in her heart, but Fang Jing still let her aunt and uncle accompany her mother's family, as for the others, they were all accompanied by Chen Erlin, but she was always watching to see if there were empty plates at each table.

Fang Jing held a big bowl, half rice and half vegetables, picked up the chopsticks and ate it, walked around the tables casually, and said some polite words to the guests at each table.

"Jing Wazi, when my family has a wedding meal in the future, you have to come over and help stir-fry the vegetables, this taste is better than before." The village was looking at Fang Jing coming over with a rice bowl, and shouted to Fang Jing.

"Muramasa, most of these dishes are fried by my aunt, I don't fry much now, my uncle's craftsmanship is definitely better than mine." Fang Jing said modestly.

"Sir, every time I come to your place for dinner, I can reminisce about the days, can you teach us?" Cheng Siping is an old man, and after coming to Fangjia Village for so many years, he can be regarded as having some understanding of Fang Jing, so he dared to say this to Fang Jing.

"That's not good, this is my family's top-secret method, it's impossible to teach, if you really want to learn, pay three or five thousand yuan first." Fang Jing said jokingly, not forgetting to laugh a few times in her mouth.

"Sir, you're not kind, three or five thousand, even if you kill me, I won't be able to come up with so much money." Cheng Siping looked at Fang Jing's expression and knew that Fang Jing was joking.

"Mr. Fang, your dish is really delicious, I have never eaten so delicious." Yu Li and the others sat with Sun Simiao, and after watching Fang Jing come over, they opened their mouths and praised.

"You're polite, you're polite, eat more if it's delicious, there's still a lot of it in the stove room." Fang Jing responded casually.

"Fang Jing, it's not the first time I've eaten this dish of yours, but this time it's even more delicious, and there are a lot of medicinal herbs in this dish, it seems that Fang Jing is also a famous medical expert." Sun Simiao said as he drank the fruit brew.

"Mr. Sun, if you like to eat, eat more, where am I a medical expert, I don't know anything about medical skills." Fang Jing didn't know how to use medicine, not to mention that there were basically some spices in this dish, although spices were also a kind of traditional Chinese medicine, but they were only used as spices.

"Brother, let's have a wedding dinner tomorrow." Fang Jing came to the little baby's side, Fang Yuan's face was full of soup, and he squinted his eyes and shouted to Fang Jing with a smile.

"How can there be a happy meal every day, the happy meal is only eaten once, you want to exhaust the family to death?" Fang Jing was speechless, and directly threw Fang Yuan a roll of his eyes.

"Brother, but these dishes are delicious." Fang Yuan's snack goods were also the same as Lizhi, the chopsticks had already been put aside, holding a large piece of braised beef in his hand, chewing hard, the speed was so fast, Fang Jing was afraid that after this girl ate for a while, she would not be able to hold on.

After the wedding meal, everyone is basically supported, and no matter how big the sun is, they all sit on the stool to eat, especially the little babies.

Only Chen Erlin and his wife and Fang Jing didn't eat, after all, they usually eat like this, and they will basically control it, and the little baby at home will not control it, and finally there are so many delicious dishes, how can they let go of any of them.

Subsequently, Chen Erlin and his wife began to clean up with Fang Jing, there are many dishes and chopsticks that are still borrowed from the villagers and neighbors, and they must be returned today, as well as these tables and stools or something, they will definitely have to be returned together this afternoon, there is only one meal for the wedding meal, but there will be no banquet for three or five meals.

A quarter of an hour or two later, those who should go home also thanked Fang Jing's family, and then they all dispersed and went home, and those who should go back to the camp also went back to the camp, leaving Fang Jing's family and Zhang Xiaoxia's family to slowly clean things, the dishes and chopsticks were all washed at home, and the tables were carried to the Sanyan Well to be cleaned.

In the early morning of the second day, Cheng Siping was notified to call a few soldiers, and brought some horses over, and sent Zhang Xiaoxia's family back to Zhangjia Village, and brought back a lot of things, even if the leftovers were brought back a lot, there was not much to eat, and naturally there would be a lot left.

After being idle, Fang Jing held Xiao Linghua and teased in the hall at home, and by the way, she made a pot of tea and drank it.

"Brother, the ball is getting heavier and heavier now, and I can't even hold him anymore." Fang Yuan came home from outside with Qiuqiu in his arms.

"Then you still hug? Qiuqiu is so big, every day he follows his wife to eat, drink and play in the bamboo forest, it must grow quickly, you let him go, let him play by himself, or let him go with Xiong Er. Fang Jing looked at her little sister like this, and she didn't know what to say.

"Ahhhhh

"Hurry up and get the ball away, Xiao Linghua can't see this thing, it's so dirty, what should I do if Xiao Linghua gets sick then?" Fang Jing hurriedly blasted away Fang Yuan and Qiuqiu, saving Xiao Ling in her arms from slandering.

Fang Yuan glared at Fang Jing, hugged Qiuqiu and left, feeling resentful in his heart, as if his brother had forgotten about himself since such a little girl came to the house.

Fang Jing didn't care what this girl thought, she was such a big girl, and she played like a boy all day long, and she didn't know if she would be able to find a good in-law to marry after she grew up a few years later.

Xiao Linghua looked at the ball that was gone, and began to call again, so that Fang Jing had to get up and spin around.

Gradually, Xiao Linghua was coaxed to sleep by Fang Jing, which allowed Fang Jing to be quiet for a while, returned to the chair, and continued to drink tea.

"Dachu, you go and help me call Qingque and the next two to me." Fang Jing suddenly remembered about the musket, and thought about calling the Qingque and the others over to ask to see what they thought? And how did you come to make this fake musket?

Da Chu got up and walked out of the hall, went to the house next door, called Qingque and Ji Zhi over, and stood quietly in front of Fang Jing, looking like a thief who had done something bad and had been caught.

"Qingque, go and bring your musket, don't say you don't have it, I've seen it." Fang Jing looked at Qingque and the two of them for a while, and then said to Qingque.

Qingque was frightened by Fang Jing's sudden words, but fortunately he didn't beat him, he quickly ran back and took the musket, but at this time, Qingque was thinking about how Fang Jing knew that he had made a musket, and he hid it.

Although Qingque had a lot of doubts in his heart, he had to listen to Fang Jing's order to get the musket and hand it over to Fang Jing.

"Qingque, tell me, what do you think? I was in class and I casually said a few things about the musket, how you made this musket, although this musket is useless. After Fang Jing took the musket from Qingque's hand, he looked at it and asked.

"Brother Jing, this ...... I....... Qingque is most afraid of Fang Jing beating him now, he wants to say it but he doesn't dare to say it, but he can't help but say it.

"Say, I'm not going to beat you, as long as it's not gunpowder and some big experiments, I want to know how you did it." Fang Jing looked at Qingque's embarrassed look.

"Brother Jing, that day you said that the musket can hit the distance, saying that it uses a steel pipe to shoot bullets, and then he used to say that he often used a slingshot to shoot birds, so I thought if I could make a musket, but I didn't know how to shoot the stones in the copper pipe, but I thought that I could use gunpowder, but Brother Jing didn't allow me to play with gunpowder, so I just made a model."

"I originally wanted to get a steel pipe, but there was no steel pipe at that time, so I had to use this copper pipe, but the structure inside is a bit complicated, and I can only add a rope to ignite it outside, if you put some gunpowder at the bottom of the copper pipe, as long as the rope is lit, I think it can ignite the gunpowder in the copper pipe, and then you should be able to shoot out the small stones in the copper pipe." Although Qingque said the truth, he didn't want Fang Jing to know in his heart, in fact, he still had some gunpowder, but he hid it in a place that others didn't know, but the current musket was not mature, and when it matured, he would inevitably use gunpowder to experiment.

After listening to Qingque's description, Fang Jing was already very impressed by Qingque's intelligence, if Qingque was placed in his previous life, he was definitely a scientist's seed, and it was also a seed with a scientific research spirit, at least Fang Jing couldn't do it, as far as Qingque's description just now, Fang Jing was really shocked, Fang Jing looked at Qingque, and felt that this little broken child in front of him was really a cow, just by casually mentioning a few words, he could make a homemade musket, it was really a cow.

"Oh? It's as simple as that? Do you just want to make a model? But why is this copper pipe and this gun body so finely made? Are you going to get some gunpowder for some experiments? Although Fang Jing didn't know if Qingque had gunpowder, he thought that this little guy would definitely have a way to get it, but he hadn't found it yet.

"Brother Jing, the model must be done, and I don't have gunpowder, so I can't try it if I want to, besides, you don't allow us to play with gunpowder." Qingque had the audacity to argue with Fang Jing.

"Okay, then I'll go get some gunpowder, how about you try this musket in front of me?" I'm here to see if you don't have the potential to be a scientist, and if you have the potential to be a scientist, I'll build a laboratory for you in the future, so that you can do experiments to your heart's content. Fang Jing took the musket and looked at it for a long time, although the shape and structure were a little rough, but I thought that it could be experimented, maybe it could really be fired?

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