Chapter 68: Shoko's Harvest!
Mao Fugui was also a little embarrassed when he saw everyone's appearance, and hurriedly explained:
"Master, it's not that you don't want to try it yourself, it's that your eyes have been a little bad in the past few years, and I'm afraid that I will live up to my lord's trust......"
"But don't worry, master, Xiaocao started to help the little one try her hand at the age of twelve, and her technique is better than the little one......"
With Mao Fugui's explanation, Mao Xiaocao finished the preparation of the firebolt at this time, and only needed to light the fire rope and shoot.
Seeing that everyone's eyes were looking at him, Li Yuanjing said:
"Let's get started!"
Soon.
Someone put a rather sturdy wooden handle about seventy paces ahead.
One step is a big step, about one meter and a half.
At this time, there is a distance of about 100 meters.
Mao Xiaocao was still a little nervous under the gaze of so many people, but her hand was still very steady, and she quickly lit the fire rope, picked up the fire gun, and standardized the wooden rake in front of her.
"Bang!"
Moment.
I only heard a crisp bird's chirping, and a hole suddenly appeared in the middle of the wooden rake in front of me, and the wooden rake shattered a large piece in response.
"My mother-in-law is here, it's really accurate......"
"This little lady is so young, she has such means, it's really unseemly......"
The crowd suddenly exclaimed in horror, even Zhao Zengjin was shocked and dumbfounded.
It was the first time he had seen the power and horror of the firebolt, and he also remembered how dangerous it was that night by the Yishui......
Li Yuanjing's spirit was also greatly lifted at this time.
I didn't expect the effect of this fire gun to be even better than I imagined!
It just looks like this.
Fighting those armored officers, especially the officers and soldiers wearing fine armor, Li Yuanjing couldn't say it well for a while, but beating those bandits can definitely beat them to Dad!
Then.
It happened that a few crows, croaking noisily, stopped on a large tree not far away.
Li Yuanjing Road:
"Xiaocao, can you make a job for everyone to see."
"Okay."
Mao Xiaocao nodded, didn't say anything, and began to repeat the step-by-step process of loading, tamping, and loading gunpowder.
"Bang!"
Not much.
Mao Xiaocao pulled the trigger again decisively.
"Quack, quack, quack......"
A flock of crows was immediately frightened and scattered, but the largest of them fell from the branches.
Someone rushed out to pick it up right away.
Soon.
This crow was brought to Li Yuanjing and the others.
"Hmm......"
And including Li Yuanjing, everyone was a little unstoppable with their scalps.
Saw!
The small half of this big crow's body was so broken that it was impossible to describe it in words......
And the distance just now, not a hundred meters, must have eight. Ninety meters!
"Good!"
"Good!"
"Good!"
Li Yuanjing's spirit was also greatly lifted at this time, and his eyes when he looked at Mao Xiaocao also changed.
No wonder Daxian said;
'Serious people are the most attractive! ’
At this time, although Mao Xiaocao was still not too handsome as before, and even a little dirty, in Li Yuanjing's eyes at this time, how could he see how Mao Xiaocao was pleasing to the eye.
Then Li Yuanjing directly rewarded Mao Fugui and his son with two taels of silver, and then rewarded Mao Xiaocao with two taels of silver alone.
This can make everyone envious, who would have thought that Li Yuanjing would give such a heavy reward to the Mao family......
Li Yuanjing looked at Mao Fugui at this time and said:
"Uncle Mao, if I have a sample of this firecracker, I have a number in my heart. In the past few days, you just need to fight slowly, you don't have to work so hard, it's still important to be physical. However, you still have to ensure quality and quantity, you know? ”
Mao Fugui was overjoyed, and hurriedly took Mao Xiaocao's sister and brother to kneel on the ground and kowtow desperately to Li Yuanjing.
Li Yuanjing looked at this scene, but he exhaled a long breath a little slightly.
In fact, he had already seen at this time that the eyes of the rich and noble seemed to be a little 'cataract', which is also a geriatric disease that many people will get at this age.
How.
Even if Li Yuanjing is a traverser, there is no way to treat this disease, so he can only reduce the labor intensity of the rich and noble, let him raise it first, and see if he can find a famous doctor to treat it in the future.
…
The success of the experiment of the first firecracker, especially the accurate hammer method of Mao Xiaocao, really brought great confidence to Li Yuanjing.
How.
Before the excitement on Li Yuanjing's side passed, news came from the old village chief's side again, the dog and the hairy three masters came over again!
When Li Yuanjing came to the grass shed here, the three masters were sitting in the shed drinking tea, and this tea was obviously brought by himself.
"Master Li, how are things going? Do you know that Uncle Feng is running out of patience! ”
Seeing Li Yuanjing coming, the three masters immediately sneered, as if Li Yuanjing was an ant in his hand, and he could crush him to death with his fingers.
Li Yuanjing hurriedly pleaded humbly:
"Three masters, please give me a few days, the students are now desperately raising money. At most, three to five days, even if the student fights for his life, he will definitely get the money for you......"
Seeing that Li Yuanjing's bones seemed to be soft, the smile on the old faces of the three masters couldn't help but be more wanton, and said:
"Okay."
"Master Li, I am not an unsentimental person, in the final analysis, we are villagers from ten miles and eight towns. Then I will give you three more days! ”
"But!"
"If you can't get together the money after three days, then don't blame someone for being unsympathetic!"
…
After sending away the three masters like a skin-peeling ghost, the old village chief gritted his old teeth and cursed viciously:
"Yuan Jing, how can you still be so dependent on this beast?! If you really want to let him, then these hundreds of people in Quanzi Village won't live!! ”
The corners of Li Yuanjing's mouth also showed a touch of coldness, but he said extremely calmly:
"Uncle, don't worry, he can't jump for the past few days!"
…
After appeasing the old village chief, Li Yuanjing was about to dig a trench to vent his anger, but Zhang Kun hurried over.
Then he whispered in Li Yuanjing's ear:
"Good news, owner!"
"Xiangzi has been staring at the door for two days in a row, staring at the doorway!"
"The henchman of the third master, who is also his brother-in-law, had a hot fight with a widow surnamed Zhang in Tieniu Town. Tonight, he should go to the widow's house for the night......"
"Huh?"
Li Yuanjing's brows furrowed suddenly, and then he was quickly relieved.
But then he threw Zhang Kun a shovel and said:
"Come, Brother Zhang, work!"
Zhang Kunleng reacted after a while, but he didn't say anything, and was busy digging up the soil with Li Yuanjing.
…
Night.
Between the reckless mountains, a terrible wind blew.
Although it didn't snow, it made many people hide at home for the first time, not daring to face this knife-like terrible north wind.
The same is true for Iron Bull Town.
"Touching Sister A's lips, Sister A's lips are red and blushing......"
In a small alley of a house in the east of Tieniu Town, a man with a face full of alcohol and a flow of breath, who didn't look like a good person, was humming an obscene tune while walking proudly into the depths of the alley.
"Don't move!"
"Dare to move, skin you!"
However, the angry man was just about to excitedly push open a door, and a sharp firewood knife suddenly landed on his neck.
An instant.
He cut out a conspicuous blood mark on his neck, and the blood couldn't stop gushing out.
The angry man was frightened stupidly, and most of the alcohol dissipated in an instant, and he hurriedly begged:
"Good man, good man, there is something to say, something to say. My brother-in-law is the third leader of Leng Shansan, if you dare to touch me, my brother-in-law will be angry......"
"Leng Shansan is in charge?"
In the darkness behind, a tall figure suddenly came out and sneered:
"Lao Tzu is the one who moves you, Leng Shansan!"
Before the words fell, Li Yuanjing had already kicked heavily and directly kicked on the man's lower abdomen.
The poor man was just about to scream, but behind him, a strong hand had covered his mouth.
With Li Yuanjing waved his hand.
Immediately, a figure rushed over to him, a sturdy large. The sack directly covered this man from head to waist!