"Ahem, cough, cough, why is this water so hot!" Wan Qike'er choked on the water, but Yang Bing knew that she had a guilty conscience.
Since I got married to Wan Qi Ker, I have never consummated my marriage. The only progress I have made is that I can sleep in bed now, and I have also promised that I will never be sexually attracted to her.
But even so, Wan Qike'er also placed a sword between the two of them, which made Yang Bing less courageous even if he had a thief intention.
Wan Qi Ke'er was extremely unnatural. Wan Qi Shihui, a person who has lived for half his life, naturally saw the clues: "Ke'er, you have to understand that your mother left early, and her biggest wish before she left was to see you. Get married and have children, do you understand?"
Wan Qi Shihui is obviously trying to nudge Wan Qi Ker. He knows his daughter very well. She has been practicing martial arts since she was a child. She is not interested in ordinary men. She is very arrogant. She must be able to do something like driving her husband out of the room. come out.
But later, Wan Qi Shihui found out from the servants that Yang Bing slept with his daughter every night, and then he let go of his worries. However, after such a long time, there should be some movement in his daughter's belly. Yes.
That's why Wan Qi Shihui urged him, and Yang Xiyuan even mentioned this matter to him when he went to court this morning.
Wan Qi Ker'er, on the other hand, is still not quite able to accept Yang Bing. Although everything that should have happened that night happened, it happened when both of them were drunk. In Wan Qi Ker's heart, she simply couldn't accept it. Not counting, she believes that only when two people are sincere can their wishes be fulfilled.
Now that her father mentioned this matter, she felt extremely guilty, fearing that her father would see it.
However, Yang Bing didn't take it seriously. After all, they were already married. All that was left was a matter of time. He thought that as long as he treated each other sincerely, even if Wan Qi Ke'er was a piece of stone, he would melt her.
The three of them finished lunch with their own secrets in mind. Yang Bing stood up and left. He was going to the military camp to see the progress of the military factory. After all, this was an order from the Holy Father and could not be ignored.
Wan Qi Ke'er also clamored to go together, but Yang Bing couldn't resist, so he took her with him.
When they arrived at the military camp, they saw Luo Wen still training the selected elite soldiers. Wan Qi Keer was shocked by the various training equipment on the training ground in front of him.
"Is this the new type of military training you are talking about?" Wan Qike'er watched the soldiers intently. First he ran up the five piles, then jumped down the two-meter-deep trench, climbed out of it, and then climbed into the iron fence. , and then continue running to the next target.
"Of course, I thought about this for a long time before I came up with it." Yang Bing said shamelessly, taking the credit for inventing the 400-meter obstacle in his previous life. However, Yang Bing also added his own improvements. It can be said that The difficulty of the obstacles now is much higher than in the previous life.
"It's so brilliant. A short distance includes training on balance, jumping, climbing, etc. It's really brilliant." Wan Qike'er murmured.
Yang Bing on the side couldn't help but look at her with admiration. He thought that Wan Qi Ke'er was just a foolhardy woman, but now she looked very smart. He could see the subtlety at the first glance.
Yang Bing smiled and took Wan Qike'er's arm: "Don't look at it stupidly. This is just the most basic thing. Come on, I'll show you the baby."
Hearing Yang Bing say there was still a treasure, Wan Qike'er immediately became interested and allowed Yang Bing to hold her arm without any resistance at all.
Yang Bing took Wan Qikeer to a military tent, where an old man with his upper body naked was hammering the red-hot iron in his hand.
"What is this?" Wan Qike'er didn't understand why Yang Bing took him to see the blacksmith.
"You wait here, I'll get it for you." Yang Bing walked into the military tent after saying that.
After a while, something like an arm guard was taken out, but there was a black iron pipe on the arm guard, and a small rectangular box was connected to the back.
"Here, see if you can figure out what this is for." Yang Bing proudly handed it to Wan Qi Ker.
The other party took it and looked at it doubtfully for a long time, but didn't realize it: "Isn't this just an arm guard?"
Yang Bing took it back with a smile and put it on his arm. He aligned the iron pipe with the metacarpal bone of the ring finger on his palm. There was a rope hanging under the arm guard. One end of the rope was connected to the rectangular cover, and the other end was connected to the rectangular cover. One end is a ring, and the ring is placed on the index finger.
Then Yang Bing actually took out a bullet! It's just not as precise as the bullets in the previous life, but it still has a shell and a bullet, but the bullet is just an iron ball.
Yang Bing opened the rectangular cover behind the iron pipe and put the bullet in. Then the cover rebounded and reset itself. Yang Bing raised his arm and aimed at a brazier not far away.
With a slight hook of the index finger and a "bang" sound, a ray of fire hit the brazier at an extremely fast speed, and the brazier was instantly knocked over to the ground.
Wan Qi Ke'er stared at the brazier blankly, obviously struck by the dimensionality reduction of this weapon.
Yang Bing walked over and picked up the iron basin and showed it to Wan Qike'er. A round hole appeared on the iron basin.
"What kind of weapon is this?" Wan Qi Ke'er asked Yang Bing in surprise after being stunned for a moment.
"Well, you can call it a pistol."
A while ago, Yang Bing had been studying this pistol in the military camp. Because it was too troublesome to make the pistol's spearman, Yang Bing directly chose to make it into the form of an arm guard, and even typed it out with his own hands. North Korea's first real bullet.
However, due to the limitations of the technology of the times, Yang Bing's gun can still only fire one round and load one round, and the flight distance of the bullet is only less than 300 meters, although this is far beyond most of the Ming Dynasty. The range of the bow and arrow still did not meet Yang Bing's requirements.
So Yang Bing did not take this out. This is also a weapon that he can now use as a trump card.
Wan Qi Keer grabbed it and said, "Pistol, you really know how to name it."
Although he complained, Wan Qikeer was still very happy to study the pistol and liked it very much.
"I think it's close to the truth. So what do you think? Like it."
Wan Qike'er nodded repeatedly. As a female general who had been on the battlefield, she didn't like good-looking clothes or expensive jewelry. She only liked good weapons.
"I'll give it to you, but don't expose it easily to outsiders. This is to save your life at critical moments." Yang Bing said very carefully.
He made three pistols in total. He and Wan Qike'er each had one, and gave another one to Luo Wen, just to save his life at critical moments, because of the threat Lin Feng had brought to him, plus What happened in the court today, Yang Bing guessed that Lin Feng would definitely cause trouble for him on his way to the border.
