Ruan Ling and Pei Shu said goodbye to Meng Po and returned to the backyard of the county government.

Ruan Ling played with the Mo Evil Sword for a while before he couldn't put it down.

Pei Shu smiled slightly, looked at her, and when he saw her stop, he asked, "Do you need anything other than the Mo Evil Sword, Ling'er?" ”

"Yes, there's one more thing that matters." Ruan Ling smiled, "But this thing is nowhere to be found, it needs to be made fresh." ”

"Oh? What is it? Pei Shu was interested.

Ruan Ling found a pen and paper, wrote and drew on the paper for a while, and drew an outline for him to see: "I'm going to do this." ”

Pei Shu looked at this thing, but he couldn't understand it, so he smiled and said, "Ling'er is really smart, I can't understand it." ”

"It's okay, you'll know when you make it."

Ruan Ling lay on the table, holding a sheep's hair pen and a ruler, drawing drawings on white rice paper.

One night passed, and when Pei Shu woke up, he saw that the study was full of crumpled paper balls, and the candles had already burned out.

Ruan Ling was still sitting at the table, rolling up his sleeves, and gesturing with a ruler in high spirits.

"Ling'er, rest for a while and then draw." Pei Shu was very distressed, and walked over and said.

"It's okay." Ruan Ling carefully blew on the rice paper until the ink was dry, then picked up the paper and showed it to him, and said excitedly, "I finally drew it." However, whether it can work or not has to be made to know. ”

Pei Shu looked at the neat lines on the rice paper and the fine and neat text annotations, and was quite surprised.

He was really a little curious, what was the origin of this little girl before she became the land god.

It's also too smart.

"What's next?" Pei Shu looked at the drawings and asked.

"Next, Ashu, you take the drawings for me and go back to the mountain village to find Blacksmith Yang." Ruan Ling said, "If anyone can make it, it should be only Blacksmith Yang." ”

"No, I can't. I don't understand this thing, I sent it over for you, how can I explain it to Blacksmith Yang? Pei Shu shook his head, "This is designed by you, or do you and Blacksmith Yang need to explain it personally." ”

Ruan Ling thought about it, and this is indeed the reason.

This kind of thing, it's almost not good at all.

"Okay, I'll do it myself." Ruan Ling said, "Ashu, you can help me get some things." ”

"What?"

"Gunpowder."

……

After dawn, Ruan Ling and Pei Shu sat down and had a meal together.

A basket of juicy hot soup dumplings, two bowls of porridge, two boiled eggs, and a plate of crisp pickled cucumbers were their breakfast.

Ruan Ling likes such light, simple but flavorful food.

After eating, they split up.

Pei Shu went to get gunpowder.

With his status, it was extremely easy to get some gunpowder in the county.

Ruan Ling went to the backing village.

She hadn't been to the village in a few days.

The mountain village is still green and green, peaceful and leisurely.

Since the village has produced a champion, it has become famous, and the village has raised money to build a school, which has attracted many schoolchildren from other places to compete to study.

Walking in the village, you can faintly hear the sound of schoolchildren reading.

Ruan Ling went straight to Blacksmith Yang's house.

She and Blacksmith Yang are old acquaintances, and the iron balls they made together blew Ye Xiaoxiao half to death.

Came to the door again, but she couldn't be an acquaintance.

She can't use her body, she can only manifest herself.

Of course, you can't dress up in your usual white dress, it's too eye-catching.

She deliberately changed into a blue cloth skirt worn by ordinary peasant girls, pulled up her hair, wore a floral scarf on her head, stepped on cloth shoes, and walked into Yang's blacksmith's house.