Chapter Seventy-Three: Enwei Intimidation
"Da Lang, are you going to invite us to eat roast whole sheep at noon today? But this formation is a bit exaggerated, we can't eat eight whole sheep in one meal! Wang Peng half-jokingly.
Xiaozhu tiptoed and chuckled: "Uncle Wang, there is no roasted whole sheep today, but the haggis soup cooked by Lang Jun is also delicious, I just don't know if you can drink it after a while!" β
"Is this little girl entertaining me?" Wang Peng said disapprovingly.
Xiaozhu and Xiaomei had seen a few explosions, so they made jokes, but they didn't notice that the people around them threw curious glances at the two.
"Then you little girl, tell me what Da Lang is doing?"
"Can't tell!" Xiaozhu's lips turned up slightly, revealing the delicate appearance of a little woman: "Lang Jun said that he wanted you to watch a good show today, and said that this is a real miracle ......", the next moment Xiaozhu immediately covered his mouth without finishing his words, unwilling to spit out another word.
At this time, Zhen Qian patted the dust on his hands and walked over, crossed the sandbag pile, and shouted in the direction of Zhen San to prepare. Zhen San stood there pulling a line three or four meters long, and shouted to everyone: "It's ready, pay attention to concealment, it's about to be ignited, the countdown begins, nine ...... Eight...... Three, two, one! Ignition! β
I saw Zhen Sanyi's cat waist, and the fire fold in his hand clicked on the line, and then like a frightened rabbit, he ran towards the sand pile at a speed that is usually difficult for others to achieve, and muttered while running: "One second, two secondsγ...... Five seconds! β
When Zhen San counted to five seconds, he had already hid behind the sand, still counting something in his mouth, "...... Nine seconds, ten seconds! It's going to explode, squat down! β
As soon as Zhen San's words fell, he heard a loud noise, followed by the ground under his feet trembled violently, and the person who thought he was playing tricks was like a lightning strike, stumbled and almost fell to the ground, and more people felt deaf in both ears all of a sudden, and their minds were buzzing, and they couldn't even hear what they were talking about.
Zhen Qian stretched out his head from behind the sandbag, glanced out, and when he turned around, he saw everyone looking at him with dull eyes, "Are you all right!" β
"What do you say? I can't hear me? β
"Oops!" I even forgot to make these people grow their mouths when they exploded, but that's nothing, hearing will be restored in a few seconds.
After a short period of deafness, everyone slowly came back to their senses, twisted their heads to the explosion point just now, and were all shocked at once, and couldn't help but gasp.
"Am I dazzled! You have all seen that there is no ....... β
There was a scene of apocalyptic horror in front of everyone's eyes, just now the eight fat sheep that were jumping around were gone, and there were stumps and broken meat of the fat sheep everywhere, some of them were struggling on the ground with their hooves twitching, but the hot intestines were scattered all over the place and obviously couldn't live, and some of them couldn't see the appearance of the fat sheep, and the whole body seemed to be torn apart from the middle alive, and some of them were obviously dead ...... although they hadn't changed much.
Looking at the bloody scene in front of them, some people couldn't help but twitch in their stomachs, and their mouths were sour and they were about to vomit out that little thing in the morning, "There was a loud bang just now, what happened?" Everyone unanimously set their eyes on Zhen Qian.
But Zhen Qian was also shocked, and his heart was also twitching, this was the first time to use livestock as an experiment, I didn't expect that the iron lump polished by the blacksmith Lin would have such a great power, but after the shock, I thought of another thing, the production cost of this kind of iron lump is a bit high, the cost of removing raw materials, it is not easy to process, although the power effect is satisfactory, it is not suitable for large-scale production at all.
"Is this a miracle?"
I don't know who said the first sentence, and all this in front of me was immediately attributed to the miracle, and when I saw Zhen Qian again, my eyes were full of awe.
There have long been rumors in private that Zhen Qian traveled to the sky after losing his memory, and he also saw the legendary immortals, and he still had a friendship with the immortals.
"It turned out that Zhen Lang was refining miracles, and today he really saw miracles!"
I really don't know who insisted on saying that this was a miracle, but there was nothing wrong with treating the earth bomb as a miracle, but Zhen Qian didn't want to be treated as a magic stick, so he immediately said loudly: "This is a thunderbolt, but in order not to arouse the prying eyes of others, we call it a bomb, of course, the power cannot be compared with the real miracle, after all, it is impossible to use a miracle in the world, and it will be punished by God, so the power of our bomb is much smaller, but it is already very powerful, don't you say?" β
Zhen Qian's words also solved the doubts in many people's hearts, how can mortals master miracles?
Since a real miracle cannot be mastered by mortals, then Zhen Qian's bomb cannot be called a miracle, or a complete miracle, and the power seems to be really small, if it is a real miracle, what is it to kill a few fat sheep, even if the entire valley is razed to the ground, it will not be strange.
"Even if it's not a miracle, it's quite terrifying, and you really can't let outsiders know about it!" Wang Peng reacted first, and shouted to the people around him: "Today's events must not be spread, otherwise I will not blame me", although he said this, he regretted it in his heart, whether this matter was a miracle or not, but the power was indeed not small, Zhen Qian was a little reckless, and he should not have called so many people over.
Seeing that Wang Peng, the old man of the Wang family, had already spoken, everyone also felt that this matter was a little tricky, and the excitement of seeing the miracle today diluted a lot, and immediately assured in unison that this matter would not be spread, so they almost swore a curse.
Zhen Qian saw that the effect was almost the same, although the bomb was very mysterious, but it couldn't hide from the eyes of people with a heart, it was better to hide it than to take it out openly, first beat them, and now he came forward to invite people to buy people's hearts, "Don't be nervous, you are all people that I Zhen Qian can trust, otherwise I wouldn't have invited you all over today, so as long as you take this matter to heart, it will be as if nothing has happened!" β
Zhen Qian's words are equivalent to tying these people to his own ship and becoming Zhen Qian's henchmen, coupled with the identity of these people, they are either slaves, tribesmen, or adopted sons, and their feelings for each other are closer.
The trilogy is a group of people who can be trusted unconditionally, and for so many years, they have followed their biological mother first, and then themselves, and they have not given birth to two hearts either at the beginning or now. The identity of slaves determines that it is impossible for them not to be resentful, and they have so many secrets, just a winemaker, and stealing it can definitely change to a free body, so they can only be tempted. And the rest of the adopted son, what he thinks about his father-in-law, Zhen Qian is not sure yet, but he has to think about it in advance.
For Zhen Gan's trust, everyone was moved at once, the miracle can be taken out is already extraordinary, the heart has already been up and down, I don't know whether to be happy or panicked, but now there is no choice, for fear that if the miracle is really passed out, it will be punished by heaven, and at the same time, I also think about other messy things in my heart, when I think that Zhen Qian can get the favor of the immortals and teach him all the miracles, wouldn't I be able to follow Zhen Qian to get some light?