"Who gave you the confidence?" Mu Dian couldn't help but dislike it.

Xu Younan stretched out his hand and pointed at the cigarette tea: "She." He lost the chess pieces and moved the chess bowl to the side with both hands: "Why did I go so long that I was so hungry that I was dizzy." ”

Yanming put a bowl and a plate in front of Jin Yanchen, turned it around, and naturally put Xu Younan's portion of rice porridge in the place vacated by the chess bowl.

The bowl foot fell on the sandalwood table, and there was a soft sound, and there was a slight sound of wood cracking in several cases. I don't know where I touched, the three hundred and twenty-four squares on the chessboard bounced open at the same time in an instant, and the two squares only opened about three millimeters apart, and the edges extended out by an inch each.

Then the dazzling staggered movements, the short sound was rapid, and the noise was endless.

With Mu Dianke's sharp eyes, he could only see a black and white shadow floating flat in front of him, and he couldn't see how the square changed.

The sound of the mechanism stopped, the chess grid was closed, and the silk was stitched, just like before. The most strange thing is that the full plate of black and white is still stopped at the intersection of the warp and weft lines, and it is not biased.

However, the three hundred and twenty-four squares have been rearranged and integrated, and the direction of the falling children has naturally changed.

Mu Dian was dumbfounded: "Xu Younan, are you all bored?" ”

It's just a game of chess, and if you lose, you lose, and you are willing to make a mechanism chessboard seriously...... Used to cheat?!

Xu Younan elegantly flicked his sleeves, picked up the soft and golden millet porridge in front of him, took a sip, his mind was quite satisfied, and said smugly: "How about it, KitKat is not KitKat?" Catch up with Ming'er, I'll have someone call you too. ”

"Nope." He was not ashamed, Mu Dianke still felt ashamed, looked at the chessboard, and sneered: "You lost." ”

"How is that possible?" Xu Younan took a bite of porridge tightly, and hurriedly leaned over to look at it, quite regretful: "Failed again." ”

"It seems that we still have to work hard to transform it a few more times."

Jin Yanchen wiped his hands with a wet towel, and picked out a piece of fried golden lotus root cake from the white porcelain plate to eat.

"Aren't you going to eat?" Xu Younan asked.

Mu Dianke shook his head, and saw Jin Yanchen pick up the soup spoon, pick a thin rice soup, pause in his eyes, and put it down again.

Yan Ming's heart suddenly lifted.

These foods were made by her own hands, from beginning to end without the hands of a second person, if she was really careless and poisoned, she really jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it.

"Questions?" Mu Dianke asked for Yan Ming.

"It's thick," Jin Yanchen said lightly, turned his head and instructed Yan Ming: "Make me a cup of tea." ”

"It's so picky." Mu Dian was disgusted on his lips, but his heart moved slightly.

She also waited deliberately for a while, waiting for Jin Yanchen to pick up the tea, and made sure that she didn't mean to eat it, so she slowly moved the bowl of millet porridge that Jin Yanchen had never touched with a spoonful in front of her, and stirred it with a spoon: "Where is it thick, how fragrant." What a waste! ”

She's actually hungry too.

I just don't like those greasy fried things.

I don't like sweetness either. Needless to say, the big plate in front of Xu Younan is brown sugar condensed honey, crispy heart, red bean cake, and you can get tired of your big teeth just by hearing the name.

Jin Yanchen sipped tea, looked down from above, and saw Mu Dian holding a bowl, lowering his neck, and eating porridge like a little mouse, and the corners of his mouth smiled: "Pretend!" ”

"Like no one knows you." He added.

"It's you!"

Xu Younan took a piece of crispy cake and smiled at the two of them. A little soft sweetness on the tip of the tongue melted, and the heart also rippled and undulated, warm for the first time in a long time. Suddenly, he suddenly remembered these two sentences.

The floating clouds are similar, and the past is like a dream!

The plate resting on several sides suddenly shuddered.

A bang exploded into the night, and the sound of wind and rain suddenly disappeared.

Mu Dianke was startled and rushed out at the same moment.

In the sky in the southwest of Chuzhou, there is a huge fireball, and the white flames are surging, illuminating the night sky within three zhang in diameter, and everywhere the light reaches, there are black chaotic clouds flying like a tide. 【1】

The afterglow of the loud bang rumbled away. The ground trembled under his feet, the eaves jumped, and the rain shadows were chaotic.

Immediately followed by a flash, a curtain of light rose from under the fireball, like a broad axe splitting through the dark night, and the sky and the earth suddenly brightened.

Mu Dianke's ears were covered by Jin Yanchen from behind, and in the chaotic roar, she only felt that something had penetrated into her ear canal, stinging and tingling. The roof tiles fell like rain in front of me.

Before the white waterfall disappeared, she saw a cloud of black reishi-like smoke rising into the sky, erecting like a pillar in the southwest direction of the Mikura Winery.

"Blown up?" She muttered, "How did it blow up?" ”

More than 4,000 officers and soldiers, as well as the people of Chuzhou, have worked hard day and night under the starlight and scorching sun, and how could they explode when they see that they are about to succeed?

Also puzzled is Fang Xian.

When the gunpowder detonated, he was standing above the steep gate to monitor the water situation, and he smashed a girder from the sky to him, and he dragged his guards backwards. The two fell into the ditch, and were immediately dragged to the high ground two miles away by a rush of guards who protected their heads.

Watching the roaring and uncontrollable flood churn under the light mist raised by the explosion, Fang Xian's mind buzzed and he was confused.

The picture I just saw with my own eyes is still lingering in front of my eyes.

Water and fire splashed, the sky collapsed, and the hundred rooms sank. Stones, pillars, and bird carcasses rained down from above. The houses within a mile radius collapsed in an instant. 【2】

"Exploded." He hissed, and for a moment he was grabbed by panic, and he shouted loudly: "Check the stone weir!" Plug the gap! ”

The bamboo cage that held back the water was cracked by the ground movement caused by the explosion, and the rocks rolled, opening several gaps. The flood water, mixed with a large amount of gunpowder, turned black and yellow, and poured down from the gap in the collapsed stone weir and rushed to the streets and houses behind it.

Liangqing jumped onto the weir embankment and shouted: "Pass the stone! ”

One by one, the Iron Guards plunged into the flood water, pulled out the scattered stones, and threw them into the air. Liangqing took a deep breath, this breath was really deep, and it made his chest and abdomen bulge.

He was dressed in a tan shirt and floated above the rolling torrent.

If someone can look up at this moment, they will find that Liangqing is going back and forth above the gap in the cofferdam with a long breath of true qi, like an eagle fighting in the sky, hovering for a long time with a stick of incense.

The ashlars thrown by the iron guards were kicked out by him vigorously, and smashed into the gap in the stone weir like locusts. Some were washed away, while others were put on the ground, and the gaps were getting smaller and smaller by the stones that followed.

On the other side, Qin Chuan, who used the same method to fill the gap, was almost out of strength, sweating like pulp, but he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or rain.

The water is so turbulent that it is no longer something that ordinary soldiers can handle.

Fang Xian left a team of elite soldiers and asked Huang Yuan to command and assist Liangqing and others to block the weir. took the lead and rushed downstream to save people.

***

The chamber was brightly lit.

Chang Qianfo stood behind the door in a cloak, and a touch of flush appeared on his high cheekbones, which was a rush to attack his heart.

"How did it explode?" Ling Fu hurried over, shaking the water on the rain hat.

This operation was led by Liangqing himself, how could it be wrong.

Chang Qianfo silently looked at the rain curtain pouring under the eaves, and did not move for a long time, like a sculpture.

"Guess up and down, the territory is cracked. Sick billion profit one, Yun Hu Zhiping? Chang Qianfo sighed deeply: "What good is this kind of court? ”

He seldom uttered such sharp words, and he was disappointed.

"Childe, be cautious." Ling Fu reminded in a low voice.

Chang Qianfo lowered his eyes gloomily and slowly paced back to the house.

"Tell Uncle Liang, and I'll withdraw when it's about time. Wronged creditor," a flash of lightning reflected on his face, Bai Sensen, making his always peaceful face look cold and resolute: "We have more important things to do." ”

***

Five miles away, a white-faced and thin scholar was using the toilet in his thatched house, and collapsed to the ground in shock by the sudden explosion. It was a long time before he moved his legs and tried to stand up against the wall.

At that moment, the planks on top of the manure tank were lifted from it, and a human head sprang out.

The scholar fainted in fright.

[1] [2] The explosion was borrowed from the Ming Dynasty's record of the Great Bang of the Apocalypse