Miss Xu's bright red mouth seems to be coated with venom, and if she kisses her, she will be killed instantly. In ancient times, it was not an absolute blind marriage and dumb marriage, especially in large families, but the blind date was made more secret, and there was such a poisonous mouth, I am afraid that it would have been spread all over the dogs, and it would be difficult to marry a good family.

Different from Lao Zhu's poisonous tongue, the spray is black and smelly venom, this poisonous tongue is not only good-looking, but the venom sprayed out is also colorful and fragrant. If you go back directly, you will lose your manners, otherwise you can only grit your teeth and swallow it, waiting for the poison to die.

It is said that his wife's best friend is the mother-in-law, and the relationship between Song Shuang and this Miss Xu seems to be quite good. Ma Du didn't want to offend lightly, so he explained: "On the day of Qinhuaihe, I felt a little sick in the next moment, and I lost my way in speaking and doing things, so I asked Miss Xu not to be surprised." Ma Du has never apologized so sincerely to Song Shuang, and now bowing her head for his wife is already very face-saving for her.

"Oh!" Miss Xu's mouth opened slightly, and she looked suddenly realized, "It turns out that there is a disease, it can be cured, but the little woman knows a few good doctors, so she can introduce her son." ”

"Hey...... That's not necessary, Ma is a doctor, if Miss Xu has any discomfort, she can treat you for free! Ma Du thinks that this little girl is sick, and she needs to be cured.

Miss Xu was stunned for a moment, and the smile on her face was even worse, "The little girl is very good, and she doesn't dare to bother Ma Gongzi, but Gongzi often goes to Flower Street and Willow Lane, and takes care of herself, don't hurt Sister Shuang." ”

"Miss Xu actually knows that I often go to Flower Street and Willow Lane, hehe...... No wonder you look familiar. ”

"Hehe......" Miss Xu was furious, but her face smiled more kindly, she was about to open her mouth to fight back, but Song Shuang said happily: "I was worried that the two of you would quarrel when you meet, I am relieved to see that you are talking so speculatively, I should have let you know each other a long time ago." ”

Song Shuang's IQ should be no problem, and there will be no children in the future, Song Ke's children are not all good, Ma Du comforted himself in his heart.

This Miss Xu was not surprised by Song Shuang's heartlessness, and no longer ignored Ma Du and pulled Song Shuang to play chess. Guan Jia saw that the atmosphere was wrong, and came over to ask Ma Du for help to make a fire for him, it turned out that he wanted to make tea for the two eldest ladies, but the fire he brought was completely extinguished, and the fire has not been made until now.

Isn't it just to make a fire, there is no lighter, match magnifying glass, and you can drill wood to make fire? But Ma Du tried to know that it was not so simple to drill wood for fire, and he also made a bow with a short stick hemp rope as a lever, and his arms were tired and almost fell off before he started a fire. Madu must not even have a lever, and the Suiren must have a pair of iron arms.

It's not just Madu who is struggling to get fire, there are also two other people who have dreams. The husband in the original gang room only survived half of them in the end, and the gang re-recruited people. Under the recommendation of the steward, Chang Mao and Zhang Wuliu finally entered the core of the firearms workshop.

All they had to do every day was to take the nitrate, sulphur and charcoal powder out of the storehouse and weigh and stir them under the command of the steward. They have access to a large amount of gunpowder every day, and maybe a little spark is enough to make the entire gunpowder workshop fly into the sky, but unfortunately they don't even have a single spark.

Every day when they entered the firearms workshop, they had to strip naked, change into another set of clothes, their hair had to be broken and checked, and even their mouths were not spared, and even their tools were made of wood, and it was more difficult to rub a little spark out than to climb into the sky.

Chang Mao's heart was full of resentment about this, and he cursed the bastard who made these rules more than 10,000 times. He didn't know that these rules were all made by his good brother Ma Du when he was in Hongdu, but he didn't expect to be moved here as it was, and they were implemented very well.

However, after a period of observation and exploration, Zhang Wuliu and Chang Mao still formulated a set of plans. Just today they began to implement it, and as it was nearly dusk, the craftsmen began to change into their clothes and walked out in line one by one.

The stewards and guards patrol the firearms workshop, making sure that no one misses them, and there are no people here at night, not even guards, in order to prevent open flames in the workshop.

With a loud bang, the door of the workshop was closed, and the courtyard became quiet, but the large water tank in the courtyard made a gentle sound of water.

There are several large water tanks in the yard, which are filled with water for fire prevention. However, no one has ever changed the water here, and the dirty water can still fight fires anyway.

At this time, it is summer again, and the originally crystal clear water has long become black and smelly, and countless small insects have been born, and there are a lot of ** leaves. In the early morning and evening, it always attracts a large number of mosquitoes, and people avoid it far away when they see it, and no one can imagine that there will be a person hiding in it.

Chang Mao slowly exposed his head, wiped the smelly sewage from his face with his hands, looked around, and climbed out of the water tank when he saw that there was no one around. He carefully placed the reed more than a foot long in his hand on the edge of the water tank, this reed was pulled out of the roof of the thatched house, and it took a lot of effort to open it.

He tiptoed to the edge of another water tank, and saw that the reed was floating on the water. Chang Mao hurriedly put his hand into the water tank and pulled Zhang Wuliu out at once. Zhang Wuliu's face was flushed, and he lay on the edge of the cylinder panting heavily.

"Be quiet, why did you lose the inhaling reed!"

"Huhu...... I just sucked ...... Whew...... It's ...... Mosquito...... into the mouth...... Whew...... Choked and threw the reeds away in a panic......"

"Okay, don't say it, I know, it's a shame that you can hold it, if I come a little later, will you be floating here." Seeing that Zhang Wuliu was gasping for breath, Chang Mao said: "Let's hurry up, they have to count the number of people before going to bed, if they find that there is a shortage, we will find it." ”

The two of them took off all the wet clothes on their bodies, wrung out the water and used it as a towel to wipe their heads, faces and bodies until there was no more water dripping.

Naturally, this is done so as not to affect the fire, but because their tools are too rudimentary, and a little moisture will affect their work efficiency.

Two small dry sticks, one sharpened and the other slightly thicker with a hole in it, fit perfectly, plus a small ball of cotton thread pulled out of their clothes, which were their tools of crime. Don't look at it simple, but it took a lot of effort on their part, almost under the noses of the steward.

Zhang Wuliu took his hand to protect the finch, "Chang Gongzi, do we want to put on clothes, I always feel empty-hearted!" ”

On the contrary, Chang Mao shook the big bird indifferently, "You can't wear wet clothes, the place where you put your clothes is too close to the door, it's still naked, you can be frank and open when you do bad things!" ”