Chapter 133

As soon as Wang Xiujuan pulled the person up, she heard the gurgling sound in the stomach of the young man opposite.

The young man's face suddenly turned red and scratched his head, quite embarrassed.

Ning Daniu glanced at them, and suddenly laughed.

"You're hungry, aren't you? Let's go, I'll take you to eat. ”

Wang Xiujuan was busy in the kitchen, and Ning Changrong personally led Chang Wencheng to sit outside and wait.

"You sound like you're from the north?" Ning Changrong asked as if inadvertently while drinking water.

Chang Wencheng sat on a stool, his waist straight, like a javelin.

"Yes, my aunt and I are both northerners."

"Earlier, your aunt said that you were chased here by the enemy, is it convenient to talk about it in detail?"

Chang Wencheng's face was embarrassed, although these people in front of him were kind to him and his aunt, but in the end, they had only known each other for less than half a day.

"Engong, it's not that Wencheng is unwilling to say it, it's just that the situation is special, Wencheng is unwilling to deceive Engong, if he has the opportunity in the future, Wencheng will definitely explain it to Engong one by one."

"I can assure Engong that Wencheng and his aunt are not bad people."

Those who came from the north were chased by the enemy, and their surname was Chang.

Ning Changrong thought of something in his heart, but he was not sure, but seeing that Chang Wencheng was so hesitant and unwilling to say clearly, he was probably eighty percent sure in his heart.

Ning Changrong didn't continue to ask, and the atmosphere between the two was a little silent.

At this moment, Wang Xiujuan brought out a bowl of noodles from the kitchen, breaking the silence.

"Eat noodles."

Chang Wencheng hurriedly stood up from the stool, his hands at a loss, "Thank you, Grandma Wang!" After speaking, he saluted Wang Xiujuan with a fist.

Wang Xiujuan smiled kindly, "This kid, eat quickly." Look at your age, it's time to grow up, so I made more for you, is this enough to eat? If it's not enough, tell grandma. ”

Chang Wencheng looked at the bowl that was bigger than his face, full of hand-rolled noodles, I don't know what was in it, and it was a little red.

"Enough is enough, enough is enough to eat."

Wang Xiujuan said again: "This is easy to do just now, put a little chili, you can try to see if you can get used to it." ”

It turns out that this red thing is called chili.

Chang Wencheng sat down, picked up a pair of chopsticks placed next to him, and ate it in a big gulp.

Eating sweaty and unstoppable.

At first, the noodles stinged in his mouth, and after he swallowed it reluctantly, he felt the urge to continue tasting them.

The more you eat, the better it tastes, and the whole stomach is hot.

Ning Changrong looked happy, he was still a spicy eater.

Wang Xiujuan looked at Chang Wencheng's fragrant food, so she didn't bother anymore, turned around and went to the kitchen to work.

Half an hour later, Chang Wencheng looked at the empty bowl in front of him, quite embarrassed.

"Eun Gong ......"

Ning Changrong interrupted the other party, "You don't need to call me Engong, just call me uncle." ”

Chang Wencheng nodded, "Uncle Ning, I've eaten well, is there any work I need to help do?" ”

Ning Changrong smiled, "What can you do as a half-sized kid?" No need, I'm bored to see you, I'll let my daughter take you around. ”

The resolute face that appeared in Chang Wencheng's mind made the little girl with cold hairs standing on his back and holding a small crossbow.

"No need, I see that everyone is very busy, Uncle Ning, if you have something to do, go and get busy, I'll just walk by myself."

Ning Changrong thought to himself, how can it be done, of course you have to find someone to keep an eye on you kid.

"Guests are as they please, if you really want me to be your uncle, listen to me."

Everyone said so, of course Chang Wencheng could only listen.

When Ning Qingxi was called over by her father, she had just led someone to hide the glasses piled up by the river.

In fact, their family has explained several times that this is not glass at all, just glass.

But everyone has never heard of any glass, and this so-called glass looks exactly the same as glass, and it is still called glass.

They themselves have seen too much of this pile of glass, but Chang Wencheng is from outside, how can they explain so much glass at that time?

At first, I was worried about my aunt's safety, and then I went to eat, and I never had time to take a closer look at the village.

Ning Qingxi walked all the way with Chang Wencheng, and Chang Wencheng had time to calm down and look at this little Zhuangzi like a paradise.

He reached out and touched the stone wall outside the house, what was it that was so hard and seemed so natural?

Didn't you chisel it out directly? But this is also unlikely, how much manpower and material resources do it take to chisellate so many houses?

He had seen it just now, and every house here was made of this kind of natural stone-walled house, and there were no gaps in the wall.

Chang Wencheng's eyes flashed with surprise, "Miss Ning, why is there no gap in the wall of your house here, how is this built?" Isn't it hewn out of natural rock? ”

Ning Qingxi shook his head, "No, this is our secret, and it is inconvenient to tell us." ”

Chang Wencheng said again, "The first time we met on the mountain today, what was the girl holding in her hand?" It seems to be somewhat similar to the bed crossbow used in the military, but it is smaller and more delicate. Presumably the lethality is not small, right? ”

Ning Qingxi smiled proudly, "It's called a hand crossbow, it's easy to use, and it can be fired in bursts." We have all of them. ”

Ning Qingxi said this on purpose, with the intention of showing their strength.

She also held the hand crossbow at her waist and took Chang Wencheng to see her shooting demonstration.

I saw Ning Qingxi gently pull the trigger on his index finger, and the arrow in the crossbow "swished" towards the trunk of the tree not far away.

Chang Wencheng couldn't wait to walk towards the trunk of the tree, looking at the arrow that sank into half of the trunk, his pupils shrank sharply, there was such a powerful lethality!

I'm afraid that the leather armor in his uncle's army will be difficult to resist!

I guess only those chain mail, iron armor can block it.

If they can be equipped with such weapons, then the army will be able to become combat effectiveness regardless of the old, weak, women and children!

Thinking of this, Chang Wencheng's eyes shone brightly, and he pulled Ning Qingxi and couldn't wait to ask:

"Miss Ning, who made this thing?! How much does it cost?! ”

Ning Qingxi's face turned cold, "Let go." ”

This is ancient times, and the other party is also a thirteen or fourteen-year-old young man, so impertinent.

Chang Wencheng saw that the other party was not good, and he also reacted that he was a little Meng Lang, and hurriedly let go of his hand, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm under Meng Lang, I'm sorry Miss Ning, I'm just too anxious." ”

Ning Qingxi's face softened slightly, "It's okay, pay attention in the future." ”

glanced at the other party's eager face and said:

"I made this thing, and the kind of thing I have in my hand costs a lot, and I'm afraid it will cost about five taels of silver."

Chang Wencheng saw the iron on the crossbow and guessed that its price should not be cheap, but he didn't expect it to be so expensive.

His idea of loading up the whole army seems to be unrealizable.

(End of chapter)