"What? Someone's ambushing?!"
Cheng Qiuluo suddenly jumped down from the big rock.
"Keep your voice down!"
Cheng Qiuyun pulled her to sit down again, then looked at Old Madam Cheng.
"Grandma, what do you mean?"
Old Madam Cheng looked at them one by one, her tone firm.
"Hiding is useless. We must take the initiative to attack, catch the enemy by surprise and disrupt their rhythm!"
At this moment, a series of "bang bang clang clang" sounds suddenly came from the carriage.
Several people ran over quickly.
"What happened?"
"Yuan, are you okay?"
Cheng Qiuyun was the first to rush onto the carriage. She opened the curtain and saw Yu'an squeezed into a corner with two large boxes, staring at them eagerly.
The little fellow pushed hard, his face turned red, and he used all his strength to suck milk, but the box didn't move at all.
"Aunt, please help me, it's so heavy!"
Cheng Qiuyun quickly reached out, opened the box, and carried him out.
Old Madam Cheng took it from her hand, helped the little one wipe the sweat off his face, and asked softly.
"Doesn't Yu'an have a treasure chest? Why didn't he put it away?"
Hearing this, the others looked at him in confusion.
Yes, why not use the magical power bestowed by the immortal?
Facing the gazes of the elders, Yu An suddenly blushed with shame. He covered his face with his hands and hid himself in his great-grandmother's arms, facing them with his little butt.
Said in a muffled voice.
"I, I forgot."
Watching this scene, Anluo screamed wildly in his heart.
Ahhh, the cub is so cute
!
Cheng Qiuluo couldn't help but burst out laughing.
The little guy gave her a shy look, then twisted his body and hid himself a little deeper.
"Aunt, don't laugh at me!"
Cheng Qiuluo was about to say something when Wang beside him coughed twice.
"Ahem!"
Meeting her mother's warning look, she subconsciously shrank her neck and jumped into the carriage with Cheng Qiuruo as if escaping.
"Let me see what good stuff there is!"
Old Madam Cheng also walked over holding Yu An.
In fact, she was quite curious too.
"Wow!"
Cheng Qiuluo exclaimed.
"Is this... a bow and arrow? How weird!"
How many years older than her was he? Although Cheng Qiuyun found it strange, she showed no emotion on her face.
But the movements of her hands revealed the unrest in her heart.
She picked up a bow and examined it carefully. From the structure, it was much more complicated than the bows they usually used. As for its power...
She drew out an arrow, put it on the bow, and pulled it with just one tug. She frowned slightly.
The bow was already fully drawn, and it didn't take much effort, but it was so energy-saving?
The moment the arrow was shot into the distance, the Cheng family members widened their eyes.
So far!
Old Madam Cheng gave Cheng Feng a look.
Cheng Feng nodded in understanding and used his Qing Kung Fu to rush towards the direction where the arrow came from.
After a while, he came back with an arrow in his hand, looking excited.
"Madam, the range of this arrow is six hundred steps!"
"Six hundred steps?!"
The Cheng family shouted in unison.
You know, the bows they use on the battlefield have a range of only 300 steps at most, but this bow has a range that's double that!
"Huh? This looks like a blueprint."
Cheng Qiuluo picked up a piece of paper, on which was a diagram of the structure of a compound bow.
"Grandma, take a look."
Old Madam Cheng took it and took a look at it. Her expression suddenly became stern. She quickly asked Yu An to put the drawing away, and then looked at everyone.
"This matter must not be spread outside!"
With this blueprint, we can definitely build an elite force in a short period of time!
The expressions of the other people were also serious, and they nodded heavily.
"yes."
Cheng Qiuluo pulled out another book.
"What is this?"
Anlu also found it strange.
She didn't buy any books.
Just then, a message popped up on the shopping app.
It is the after-sales customer service of the store:
Dear, I'm really sorry. When we were packing, we sent the wrong gift. I'm really sorry for the bad experience. We will send you a simplified Chinese version of "Mozi's Mechanical Art". Is that okay with you?
Mozi's Mechanical Art?
An Luo's attention returned to the live broadcast room, and he saw Cheng Qiuruo holding the book, reading it like a treasure, madly.
Well, this can be considered as an unexpected success?
She replied to customer service that she didn't need it and then ignored it.
The Cheng family was discussing how to make the weapons given by the immortal play a greater role.
Anluo also packed up simply and prepared to go out to do some work.
She would go to the gold shop to check the market price, and if the price was right, she would sell the gold.
…
At the same time, in the county town dozens of miles away, at the county magistrate's mansion.
Meng Feng, the magistrate of Yuanhe County, personally received the two escorts.
"Bang!"
"What?!"
Meng Feng slammed the table and stood up.
"Which bandit is so bold? How dare you kill so many people within my jurisdiction?!"
The two escorts were sitting on stools, still in shock at this moment, and naturally did not notice that a servant looked around and walked out.
Meng Feng looked at the two men with a smile.
"Don't worry, I will send someone to deliver a letter back to the capital and I will investigate this matter as soon as possible!"
The two escorts calmed down, and seeing how polite he was, they looked at each other and their tone became much tougher.
"We two brothers were injured, and we had to sleep in the open air during the journey..."
At this time, a servant came in and whispered something in Meng Feng's ear.
Meng Feng raised his hand and waved to the outside.
"Someone come here!"
"Hurry up and take the two little brothers to the guest room in front to wash up, then go and invite the best doctor in the city, and then go to Mingyue Tower to order a table of signature dishes for the two brothers to enjoy after they have recovered from their injuries!"
Then he looked at the two of them with a smile.
"Two little brothers, please."
His polite and humble attitude made the two people in front of him, who always flattered others, even more proud.
The two escorts followed behind the servant, their backs straightened a lot.
After they left, the smile on Meng Feng's face instantly disappeared. Seeing their attitude, he sneered in his heart.
"How is that lord?"
As he asked the question, he quickly walked out of the room and went to the guest room at the back.
As soon as I entered the guest room, a smell of blood mixed with a burnt smell hit me in the face, even covering up the smell of medicine.
Meng Feng frowned slightly and covered his nose.
He looked at the doctor in the room and asked anxiously.
"Doctor Qian, you are the best doctor in the city. I have always believed in your medical skills. How is this gentleman's injury?"
Doctor Qian replied respectfully.
"This nobleman was seriously injured. Fortunately, he has a special body structure and his heart is on the right side. Although the wound on his chest is deep, it did not hurt his vital parts. However, the burns on his body are severe. That part..."
As he spoke, he looked as if he couldn't speak anymore.
Hearing his intermittent words, Meng Feng stamped his feet in anxiety.
"How? Tell me now!"
"That part has been burnt. I have no choice but to cut off the burnt part. I am afraid that in the future, I will have trouble with sex..."
Doctor Qian gritted his teeth and spoke quickly.
"I'm afraid that in the future, we won't be able to be humane."
"What?!"
"You got cut?!"