In the early morning of the next day, Chi Mohan went to court with King Ning.

Jiang Zhimian also got up early and continued to study his experimental mice.

When he was sitting at the table and carefully recording the data, the dog next to him asked, "Sister Zhimian, will you be bullied?" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Zhimian was stunned for a moment.

Rhetorical question, "Why do you ask me that?" ”

"Because you didn't come back the night before, everyone was very nervous, thinking that you were taken away and bullied by the Queen Mother, but you came back unscathed, I think, the Queen Mother didn't bully you this time, maybe she will bully you next time."

She knows this very well.

It's like a rooster that used to be raised at home.

Although it can not be pecked this time, the rooster will not give up, and has been lurking, just waiting for the most opportune time, and then jumping out to attack in one fell swoop.

In the eyes of the dog, this queen mother is no different from the rooster at home.

Jiang Zhimian was suddenly amused by her strange analogy.

Stretched out his hand and rubbed the dog's head, "No, no one can bully me, don't worry,"

The dog snorted.

After being silent for a long time, he raised his head with firm eyes, "Don't worry, Sister Zhimian, if someone wants to bully you, just tell me, and I will do my best to protect you." ”

"Dog," Jiang Zhimian was shocked by her words, "You're just a teenage girl, you don't need to gamble yourself to save me." ”

At the age of teenagers, no one knows how many possibilities there are in the future life.

If you bet your name on someone else, it's really not worth it.

But Goudan'er still replied very seriously, "If it weren't for Sister Zhimian, you saved me, I would have died in that wood." ”

If you really want to get up, this life is Jiang Zhimian's, and it is not an exaggeration.

Jiang Zhimian raised his hand, touched the dog's head, and then turned his head to look at the mouse on the table.

"You have to remember that you can't gamble your life for anyone, because that's the only way to be responsible for yourself."

"But...... You really gave me this life. "Dogs are still holding on to that.

Jiang Zhimian shook his head slightly, "You are wrong, your life was given by your parents, and you also won it among hundreds of millions of compatriots, you should cherish him." ”

At the beginning of life, everyone is just the tadpole that swims first and tries the hardest to get close to the egg.

If you want to win in the hundreds of millions of people, why shouldn't you cherish everything you have won?

For Jiang Zhimian's selfless dedication, she also felt ashamed.

Goudan'er was very puzzled, "Hundreds of millions of compatriots, what is this?" ”

"It's many, many people, this is a physiological knowledge, it's hard for me to explain it to you, in short, you remember, I don't need you to dedicate yourself to me, I need you to live well, I save you, not to let you be my shield."

Save her, just to let her live.

Hearing these words, the dog was silent for a long time.

It took a long time to raise his head and look at Jiang Zhimian, "I know, Sister Zhimian." ”

Jiang Zhimian was about to answer, when the voice of the maid came from outside, "County Lord, General Mo and King Ning have returned from the next dynasty and are in the main hall." ”

In response, Jiang Zhimian stood up, "Zhouzhou, help me look at this mouse, tell me in time if there is anything unusual, I will go to the main hall first." ”

Goudan'er obediently pulled the mouse cage in front of him, "Cousin, go ahead, I'll take a good look at it." ”

After telling the dog not to be rated again, Jiang Zhimian hurriedly went to the main hall.

In the main hall, Chi Mohan and King Ning discussed things with a solemn face.

But the moment Jiang Zhimian appeared at the door, Chi Mohan's originally cold eyes instantly softened.

The topic came to an abrupt end.

He beckoned to Jiang Zhimian, "Zhimian, come in." ”

Jiang Zhimian couldn't ask for anything at all, and walked in directly.

Straight to the point, he was curious, "How about it, did Mei Zhao let go, the one I painted for you last night, does it help?" ”

"Well, Mei Zhao agreed to my jurisdiction over the iron mine, but there are conditions, he still has to hold half of the real power inside." Chi Mohan replied.

It is half of the real power, and only Mei Zhao knows how much power is actually hidden.

The purpose of this is to prevent Chi Mohan from being a big man in the iron mine.

On the surface, he managed it, but in fact, everything still had to be taken care of by himself.

But, that's a good start, isn't it?

If Mei Zhao had ceded all his power from the beginning, how could he have sat in this position?

Now that you can enter the iron mine, it will be much easier to do other things later.

Just thinking about it, he heard Chi Mo Han say again, "In addition, he has another request." ”

"Something to do with me?" Jiang Zhimian saw that his eyes had been on him, so he asked tentatively.

Chi Mo Han bowed his head, "He also wants you to draw a picture about the internal structure of the fire gun." ”

"This matter needs to be discussed," King Ning, who had been silent next to him, spoke.

When he heard Mei Zhao's request, King Ning had already had a thought in his mind that he didn't dare to believe.

Mei Zhao was not familiar with the fire gun that Mei Zhao used to injure Chi Mohan, and he didn't know how it was made.

Therefore, this time when he saw that Chi Mohan could come up with a pattern, he would rather exchange it for the power in charge of the iron mine.

But if he really gave Mei Zhao this firecracker, what if he used it to do bad things?

The power of the firebolt is too great to be reckoned with.

"This is simple, I can give a single-shot shotgun structure drawing, as long as such a gun is not a close-range attack, the damage to the human body is not so great."

If you really want to use it to fight Mei Zhao, it is more appropriate to choose a better six-wheel pistol or submachine gun or something.

"Shotguns?" It was also the first time that King Ning had heard this name.

Jiang Zhimian nodded and explained simply, "The so-called shotgun, that is, the bullets fired are scattered, as if they are a pile of sand flying towards them at high speed, the amount is very large, but the damage is not as painful as a single place." ”

With such an explanation, King Ning quickly understood.

He looked at Jiang Zhimian with admiration, "I didn't expect there to be such a thing as a shotgun, Zhimian, how did you know?" ”

"I researched it myself, and I didn't have anything to do in the countryside, so I just messed around." Jiang Zhimian didn't tell the truth.

Just kidding, if she was from the twenty-second century, an era when everyone had a pistol for self-defense, King Ning would probably be scared to death, right?

But get up, if Mei Zhao's fire gun is only the one that hurt Chi Mohan at the beginning.

So, where did the torch come from?