In Lu Ming's understanding and body memory's understanding of this world, there are a large number of birds and finches in the Xishan mountains and forests west of Tiandu City, and these guys named Little have a very dexterous mouth, and every time in spring and autumn, they come to eat the seeds sown by farmers, and long half-ripe wheat grains and grains, so there are a large number of food sources.

Just marinate the bird's tongue first, and then fry it in chicken oil, and bake it with the salted egg yolk, which is a rare thing to eat, and the identity to consume, and the golden bird's tongue to taste the artistic conception.

After writing down the ingredients and cooking methods, Lu Ming also found that this world is missing one indispensable delicacy on the earth - barbecue!

Therefore, the recipe and production details of a dish of roasted whole lamb and charcoal-grilled red venison have reappeared. As for small skewers and the like, they have already been excluded by Lu Ming, and they can be considered after the recovery of the Lu family's realm.

Whether it is clothing or food, Lu Ming does not design much, three of each, after all, scarce is expensive, what is sold is the only one, and what is earned is the money of the rich.

Lu Ming suddenly found that if he was a businessman, he could still do it.

As for the aspect of living, the Lu family already has a good inn in operation, as for real estate development, it is really a long construction period, the investment is too large, and there is not too much energy, so I will put it down first.

In this era, in the Sword Qi Continent, horses are always used to ride horses or carriages, and Lu Ming has no time to study horse improvement techniques, so his eyes are on carriages.

The carriage designed by Lu Ming must be wide and large, with leather recliners and panoramic skylights inside, which is not cold in winter or hot in summer, and must reflect comfort and enjoyment. However, the degree of bump of the carriage can be seen by the stiffness of the wooden or iron wheels.

Therefore, Lu Ming added another thing to the drawings of the carriage - leaf springs!

Originally, Lu Ming wanted to use springs, and the effect would be better, but the process of making and installing them was more troublesome than leaf springs, so he used leaf springs that could be fixed by punching.

In the future, the cheap carriages of the Lu family's carriage and horse shop can no longer be sold, after all, the sales of carriages are not high, and when a group of big nobles and rich people come to choose carriages, standing with civilians will make them feel very unidentious, and they must let a large number of nobles and rich people talk together.

Moreover, the shock absorption system can only be used in luxury carriages.

As for the technique of leaf springs, it must be forged with the process of five forging steel swords, and it is necessary to pay attention to the surname ability, pay attention to the real material, and pay attention to the enjoyment. And you can also make a few small mechanisms such as bows and crossbows, and if you pay attention to safety, the price will rise to another level.

Lu Ming held a brush in his hand, and the carriage drawn was drawn, with rigid lines, neat and generous, striving to combine practicality and enjoyment......

Click.

As soon as Lu Ming's ears moved, he heard this sound from a hundred meters away, which was a unique sound made by stepping on a very small dead branch.

The Lu family has a big family and a large population, and the sound of walking comes and goes, but this sound is stepped on with a light maneuvering technique, and the sword realm of the coming person is bound to be above the swordsman.

"Before I saw the target, I leaked murderous energy, waste!"

Lu Ming snorted lightly, and continued to improve all kinds of drawings, and the details that should be paid attention to must be marked, so as not to leave defects after they are done, and it will be very troublesome to improve them.

Lu Ming paid too much attention to cultivation in his previous life, and some hobbies and crafts were only occasionally used to prove his creativity.

After labeling, Lu Ming said, "Rookie." Then he went to the living room and took out an open sharp sword without a scabbard under the table. This sword is simple and unpretentious, it is a five-forged open blade sword given by his father, and it is the highest craftsmanship in the Lu family's blacksmith shop. And Lu Tianlin said that the Lu family had to use the sword they forged, so that others would see it.

It's a pity that this good sword, which was supposed to have an advertising effect, was used by Qian Lu Ming to pad the corner of the table. Lu Ming frowned, this guy is really a loser, and the sword is everywhere, it should never be what a swordsman should do.

Lu Ming took the sword, and suddenly remembered that there was a detail that needed to be marked and could be improved, so he wrote again.

Click. A sharp sword poked through the crack in the door, and tried to pick the latch, but it turned out that the door was not actually bolted. The visitor gently pushed the door open, and then rolled forward into the darkness behind the screen where the oil lamp could not shine, and held his breath. Through the gap in the screen, seeing that Lu Ming was still writing and writing, in his eyes covered his face, he showed a serious disdain, flipped his wrist, took out a stone, flicked his two fingers, and hit the door. At the same time, he raised his sword and aimed it in front of him, just waiting for Lu Ming to come and close the door, and pierce him with a sword.

The person who came thought to himself: "This waste wood, there must be a lot of valuable things in the bedroom, and when you get it, you must turn it over and make him a lot of money." Hehe, that's why I recommended myself. ”

With a snap, Lu Ming turned his head to look at it, and muttered in his mouth, why did the door open?

The man in black frowned suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he had a lot of dreams at night! This waste firewood, he really lacked even a little swordsman's vigilance, so Lao Tzu went up directly to kill him, picked a few things and ran, with the realm of those swordsmen of the Lu family, can you still stop my three-edged swordsman?

It's a pity that I make a lot less!

The man in black shook his head helplessly, and at the same time lowered his upper body, arched his legs and exerted his force suddenly, the whole person rushed out at a very high speed, in the trance candlelight, like a black smoke, the sword in his hand had been pulled back, just waiting for enough distance, a sword stabbed out...

The man in black was stunned for a moment, but when he saw the waste wood, he was sneering at himself......

Hmph! Do the Nine Blade Swordsmen think that the world is invincible? Watch me pierce you with a sword!

The black-clothed man's eyes were vicious, and the three-edged swordsman realm had already been promoted to the extreme, and a cold snort came out of his throat, and the iron sword in his hand rushed forward with a sword flower.

Lu Ming's heart sank, and he controlled the sword marks to release the sword intent to the limit, and bursts of invisible fluctuations attacked the man in black. The man in black was startled, and almost screamed, the sword in his hand was unexpectedly aimed at his neck at some point, and the invisible force was not something he could control.

The man in black only felt a flash of white light, and the sword in his hand was easily cut off, and a hole was opened in his chest, and the skin and flesh that were turned over were white and goose yellow, and a trace of blood burst out, and then his legs were weak, and he could no longer raise his strength.

"Ah——!" A high-pitched soprano came from the mouth of Qing'er, who had just entered the door.

Qing'er saw that the door of the young master's room was not closed, and wanted to close the door, but she didn't expect to see a blood mist rising up, and there was a person dressed in black. A blunt iron sword in his hand suddenly swung up, and Qing'er rushed up like a crazy little lamb.

Qing'er, who had her eyes closed, felt that she had been stabbed in the air, so she tilted her head and slowly opened her eyes, and looked over at a mechanical rotation speed, but saw the young master Lu Ming standing in front of her with a sword, and the man in black was lying at her feet, with a big mouth on his chest, his face distorted, and he was panting like a cow.

Qing'er hurriedly said, "Young Master, are you okay?"

"It's fine. Lu Ming smiled indifferently, just by releasing the sword intent, he had already been able to control the sword of this assassin to distort it in other directions, but now he could only control the sword in the hands of the five-bladed swordsman to the maximum. No matter how high he is, his strength will be able to completely overwhelm him.

Lu Ming just used this assassin to verify his prediction. It's like building a sword and sending it to the auction house.

Uncle Biao, the head of the nursing home, rushed into the door with a shout, rushed to Lu Ming, grabbed him and asked urgently, "Young Master, are you okay?"

"Can you still stand like this if you have something?" Qing'er pursed her mouth: "Uncle Biao, this matter is too dangerous, if it weren't for the young master's ability to increase greatly now, I'm afraid that ......"

"Alas!" Uncle Biao sighed heavily, turned his head and saw the assassin, his face and beard were all erected, and he kicked him viciously a few times before he said, "Young Master, what do you say we should do with him?"

"There's no hurry. Lu Ming said indifferently. At the same time, I also felt the powerlessness of Uncle Biao's realm being too low, and the Lu family has always been smooth, and this kind of thing has almost never happened. They can't be blamed for this.

The things of the day, coupled with the sneak attack at night, Uncle Biao's face trembled with anger, how could the Lu family have been treated like this, he tore off the man's face cloth, and was stunned: "It's you!"

"Who is he?" asked Qing'er.

Uncle Biao looked at the man in black who was erected by his subordinates, and gritted his teeth, "This kid is still by the side of Du Yunfeng, the executioner of our Tiandu City, during the day, I can't imagine that he is an official during the day and a thief at night!"

"Hmph!" The man in black snorted vigorously, gasped for a few breaths in succession, and then glared at Lu Ming and said, "I didn't expect you to have two more scrap wood, if it weren't for my negligence, you would have died." I'm planted in your hands now, and if you want to kill it, whatever you want. However, you'd better let me go and let me live, otherwise your Lu family will definitely not have a quiet day from now on. ”

"Sometimes, death can also become a luxury. Lu Ming raised the sword in his hand, patted the assassin's face with the blade of the sword, and said, "Say, who sent you? ”

"If you want to kill, you can kill, if you want Lao Tzu to speak, it's not so easy. The man in black turned his head, and was silent again, only gasping for breath.

Uncle Biao was about to raise his hand to beat him, but Lu Ming stopped him and said indifferently: "This kind of person is a bit hard-boned, it's useless to beat him." ”

"It's good that you know. The man in black looked proud: "What does Lao Tzu say, the army is also down...... Ah......h

The assassin suddenly screamed, not believing that this loser dared to be so cruel, but seeing that Lu Ming was holding a finger in his hand, which was still dripping with blood, he looked at the sword in his hand with indifferent eyes, and said, "Sure enough, it is a five-forged sword, and it does not drop blood." ”

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