Yu Hu squinted and walked to the soft couch on the side, his face full of anger.

What the hell went wrong and why did it fail.

"Fiber dyeing, go get a basin of water, otherwise Yu Hu really won't be able to see people." Qian Tianxi commanded with a smile.

She looked at the dark face of Yu Hu, and then at the mess in the courtyard, this guy can't be researching how to make black powder, right?

Similar to the explosives used in modern quarry mining, except that Yuhu could not have the technology to make real explosives.

Yu Hu got up from the soft couch, took a basin of water brought by Fiber Dye, held the water in both hands and called it towards his face, and directly washed a basin of black water.

"Tut-tut, this pot is so dirty that you can't ask for it, what kind of demon are you doing?"

Qian Tingxi glanced at the black water in the basin with an extremely disgusted tone.

"Master...... Where am I doing a demon, obviously making an earth-shattering thing, you just wait and see! ”

Yu Hu wiped his face and muttered.

"You said it was a thing, isn't that a thing?"

Qian Tingxi sneered, glancing at the basin of black water, "Fiber Dye quickly poured the water and looked at the diaphragm. ”

Although the experiment failed, listening to his tone, he seemed quite confident, and it didn't hurt his self-confidence.

The woman retracted her gaze and said in a light tone, "Do you want to use these things to blow up the lair of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion?" But you're only a half-finished product, and your power is not good! ”

Otherwise, it wouldn't just blow him up in the face, and there would be no.

"You are a boudoir woman who understands this, it's weird, tell me, what kind of principle is this, why do I fail?"

Yu Hu suddenly became interested, obviously not expecting that she would understand these things.

"Actually, I don't know much about it, but I just know a little bit about it."

In modern times, she was bored and studied these things on the Internet, but she didn't study these majors in college, and even if she read them, she didn't understand them very well.

Qian Tingxi squatted down and twisted a little black powder with his fingers, sniffed it, and carefully observed the remaining semi-finished products at the scene.

"You may have put too much saltpeter, right? There is a problem with the proportion, and it is completely wrong. ”

"Really? But I'm strictly following the recipe list given by others, so I shouldn't be wrong. ”

"That's right, I advise you not to fix these things, it's not only dangerous but also not necessarily successful, where can this be done with a recipe sheet."

If it were that simple, wouldn't everyone be able to make something so powerful?

Qian Tianxi tried to persuade that if the emperor knew that he was conducting these experiments in the courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, it was estimated that he would immediately lead troops to surround this place.

In this other world, if there really is such a thing, it can be used in marching and fighting, and it can easily destroy the city gate and the like.

Where else do you need to hit the city gate, climb the city gate such a time-consuming and laborious move.

"Also, I've been thinking about these things for a while, but I haven't succeeded, I guess as you said, the formula is obviously problematic. That's still it, if there is any more movement, the emperor should come and arrest the young master and throw me into the prison of the Criminal Department, I don't want to live in that prison anymore. ”

Even if he still knows these things, otherwise, if he doesn't know his details, he will almost think that he is framing the Prime Minister's Mansion. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "The Grace of the Concubine: The Demon and the Evil King, Too Good at Flirting with the Claw Book House" for the first time.