Chapter 19 How Can Manpower Conquer the Heavens? (First Update)

Chen Mo's hot air balloon test failed twice in a row, the first time because the wind suddenly blew and the flame burned unsteadily, almost breaking the rope of the hanging basket. The second time, when there were no clouds and rare good weather, the fire rope with a diameter of nearly one foot in the clay pot was ignited, the flames were raging, and the huge balloon was quickly bulging, and people thought they could succeed.

As a result, the balloon bulge was bulging, and the rope of the hanging basket was slowly straightened, but until the rapeseed oil in the clay pot was burned and the flame gradually extinguished, there was still no sign of semi-separation. At this time, not only Feng Bao, Li Tianyou, Wei Chao and others, but everyone was disappointed, and their eyes looking at Chen Mo were full of suspicion.

"Chen Mo, Chen Mo, it's not that our family said that you, you were all relegated to Zhaoling as a small fireman, it's not good to think about yourself, you have to get this Lao Shizi big Kong Ming lantern, not to mention the loss of money and labor, even His Royal Highness King Lu also ran forward and backward...... What did His Highness look like when he came down, and then look at His Highness now...... Doesn't that mean that this time it will be successful? Didn't you say that it could take people to the sky? Fly, why don't you let it fly? ”

Yin Shangde came to Chen Mo's side and ridiculed in a strange way, secretly lit a yin fire between his words, and glanced at Zhu Yihua from time to time, hoping that he would be furious, kill Chen Mo, and forget about him and Zhang Whale.

Zhu Yihua looked at the clay pot with smaller and smaller flames from a distance, his face was pale, but he was not as angry as Yin Shangde expected, he just gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, squinted his eyes and did not speak.

Chen Mo was speechless, and naturally he couldn't comfort Feng Bao and Wei Chao, who were looking at him worriedly, he couldn't figure it out for a while, obviously he didn't even have a blower to inflate the balloon at this time, he took into account that there were four pillars to support, and the flames were quite fierce when he looked at them, and the balloon full of air was about to fly, why couldn't it fly in the end? Is the balloon closed too big and leaking? Or is the rapeseed oil flame fierce, but the heat is not enough?

He was a little annoyed with himself, he knew that he would cross, how good it would be to check the information in this area before coming, it was better to get a mobile phone, not only a hot air balloon, but also save all the information that could be used......

"Your Highness, don't be angry, this matter is unreliable in the first place, do you think, Kong Ming lanterns can fly, how much does the usual Kong Ming lantern weigh? What about Chen Mo's mess, just those cloths are hundreds of catties, right? Coupled with ropes, clay pots, rapeseed oil, and Li Tianyou's big living person, how much weight is this, it's strange that you can bring it......"

Seeing that Zhu Yihua didn't have a seizure, Yin Shangde glanced at Yang Qing, Yang Qing heard the song and knew the elegance, and hurriedly stepped forward to continue the fire.

"That's it," Yin Shangde glanced at Yang Qing approvingly, and echoed: "The slave has lived for half his life, except for hearing that immortals and ghosts can fly, I haven't heard of people flying...... His Royal Highness is in a hurry to return to Beijing to understand the mood of the slave, but, according to the slave's, copying scriptures is more blind than following this arrogant and ignorant boy......"

"He is arrogant and ignorant, do you mean that this king is also arrogant and ignorant?" Before Yin Shangde's word "mix" could be spoken, he was interrupted by Zhu Yihua turning around, and suddenly realized that he had said the wrong thing, and he was frightened, and fell to the ground as soon as his legs were weak: "Your Highness forgives your sins, Your Highness forgives your sins, the slave doesn't mean that, the slave ......"

"Get out of here!" Zhu Yihua was like an angry little lion, kicked Yin Shangde away, pointed at the frightened pale face and scolded: "Bastard, don't think that this king doesn't know what you are thinking, this king still put his words here today, Chen Mo is alone in making this big Kong Ming lantern, and now even the royal brother knows about it, and specially ordered Chen Gonggong to send someone to pass the word, expressing his supportive attitude, so this thing must be done, and then dare to talk nonsense, this king will not give up the title, and I will take off your neck first!" ”

Yin Shangde pestled his head, not knowing that his words had made Zhu Yihua feel the same hatred as Chen Mo, trembling all over, no matter what, he couldn't understand why he should be angry the most, why he still spoke to Chen Mo, he could only secretly hate Chen Mo's good luck, and silently looked forward to it, hoping that Chen Mo would never succeed.

After venting, Zhu Yihua finally felt a little more comfortable in his heart, glanced at Li Tianyou who had already come down from the hanging basket and walked over, did not look at Chen Mo, and waved his hand at Li Tianyou: "Go, go back with this king, every fucking bastard, I'm angry with this king!" ”

Li Tianyou gave Chen Mo a comforting look, and before he had time to speak, he hurriedly chased after Zhu Yihua.

As soon as Zhu Yihua left, Yin Shangde got up from the ground, glanced at Feng Bao Chen Mo who was looking at the joke hatefully, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Every time you are arrogant first, there are times when you can't laugh!" "Say that, stomp your feet, and leave with hatred.

The onlookers saw that there was no more excitement to see, and the people who returned to the tomb prison, the back to the hall, and the back to the Hongmen Village, gradually dispersed, leaving only Feng Bao, Chen Mo, Wei Chao and the two carpenters to stay in place and did not move.

"Do you want to go on?" Feng Bao looked at Chen Mo, who was looking at the hanging basket in a daze, and asked after a long silence.

Chen Mo didn't answer immediately, but was silent for a moment before he nodded.

"Still not dead?" Feng Bao couldn't help but ask again. Although he didn't like to listen to what Yin Shangde said to Yang Qing, he agreed with it very much in his heart, and after two consecutive failures, even he couldn't help but start to doubt: "Wake up, how can people fly?" Let's think of another way to go back to Beijing! ”

"Yes, our father-in-law Chen, don't toss......" Wei Chao also said, but was interrupted by Chen Mo waving his hand: "Don't talk about Brother Wei...... Old Ancestor, Brother Wei, you two go back first, we want to be alone and quiet. ”

Feng Baowei glanced at each other, sighed and left. Lao Zhao and Lao Liu wanted to speak and stopped, stayed for a while, didn't know how to persuade him, and left by himself. In the end, Chen Mo was the only one left. The autumn grass, the slanting sun, and the tall wooden frame make his lonely figure seem more and more depressed.

A woman in white in the hazelnut forest had been watching from afar for a long time, and finally sighed at this moment, and whispered: "Manpower, how can you win the sky?" Chen Mo, Chen Mo, although we admire your backbone a little, but you are still a mortal after all......"

The woman is naturally Caiyu, and when she returned to the widow's house around the hazelnut forest, it was already twilight, and the smoke rose from the house, and she smelled the fragrance of vegetables as soon as she entered the courtyard.

"Where's the girl? Shouldn't it be to see Gonggong Chen put that big Kong Ming lantern? ”

Caiyu nodded, walked a long way, and as soon as she sat on the kang, she suddenly felt that her waist and legs were sore, and the soles of her feet hurt badly, so she couldn't help but take off the cotton boots embroidered with light pink lilies, remove the white socks that were stained with a lot of dust, and gently rub the swollen and sore soles with her hands.

Her feet were white, unwrapped, her ten toes were round and fleshy, and her big toenails were painted with red danko, and with her creamy skin, it looked like a perfect pair of works of art.

"The girl's feet are so beautiful," the sister-in-law Wang, who entered the inner room with a pancake, saw Caiyu's beautiful feet, and couldn't help but admire, and then said: "It's a pity that Gonggong Chen didn't succeed today, and he must be unhappy, otherwise the slave family would still be thinking about letting him think of ideas and help the girl." He's a smart man, and he has a way to help the girl......"

When Caiyu came to Wang's sister-in-law's house, she told Wang's sister-in-law that she was the concubine of the family, and she was not allowed to inherit the favor of the eldest brother who was the head of the family, and people bullied her, so she escaped and wanted to find a place to stay. Sister-in-law Wang was a kind person, and she lived alone and was widowed, so she took her in.

"Thank you, sister-in-law," Caiyu said lightly, her eyes did not leave her feet, and she sighed lonely: "Then Chen Mo is smart and smart, but unfortunately, no one can help us with our help!" ”