Su Dongchu's voice frightened Su Yingxue to quickly let go of Jiang Yifeng, and she arranged her hair in a panic, not daring to look directly at Su Dongchu.
That flustered and shy look was very much like being caught in a relationship by family members.
Jiang Yifeng didn't care. He hugged Su Yingxue and said with a smile: "We are engaged and we are not having an affair. Why are you nervous?"
With that said, regardless of whether Su Yingxue wanted to or not, she kissed her directly.
The moment their lips touched, Su Yingxue seemed to be frozen, her eyes wide open and her mind went blank.
How could she have imagined that Jiang Yifeng would dare to forcefully kiss Su Dongchu after he appeared.
"Woo..."
Just when Su Yingxue was stunned, she suddenly felt a slippery tongue trying to pry open her lips.
She immediately gritted her teeth and pushed Jiang Yifeng away with all her strength. Her face was red with embarrassment and she said, "You...you actually stuck out your tongue."
Jiang Yifeng licked his salivated lips and said with a bad smile: "This makes communication easier. There should be a similar plot in "The Golden Lotus"!"
When Su Yingxue heard the words "Jin Ping Mei", many pictures appeared in her mind uncontrollably, and her face turned even redder.
She tried hard not to think about the contents of the book, but she couldn't control this kind of thing. On the contrary, the more she stopped thinking about it, the more her mind would think about it.
So, she turned around, took a deep breath and said, "It's getting late, I'm going to rest."
After saying that, Jiang Yifeng left in a hurry without waiting for him to speak.
Jiang Yifeng looked at Su Yingxue leaving, smiled with lingering meaning, turned to Su Dongchu and said, "You kid, why are you showing up at such a critical time?"
Su Dongchu chuckled and said, "Brother-in-law, you came home safely. I was so excited that I didn't notice you kissing my sister. Please pay attention next time."
Jiang Yifeng looked at Su Dongchu who was smiling and couldn't help but ask: "Why do I think you are happier than me?"
Su Dongchu replied: "My good-for-nothing sister is finally wanted by someone. It's no wonder she's unhappy."
Jiang Yifeng said hurriedly: "Keep your voice down. If your sister hears it, she will beat you again."
"How can I, a grown man, be afraid of her?"
Su Dongchu was trying to be strong, but his voice was much softer.
It is difficult to explain things like bloodline suppression.
"Okay, okay, you are the most talented." Jiang Yifeng stretched, "Let's go to bed."
Su Dongchu followed Jiang Yifeng and curled his lips, "Tonight is so exciting that I can't sleep. Why don't my brother-in-law continue to tell me about how Princess Snow White learned the Nine Yin Sutra, fought against the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, and was driven to the bottom of heartlessness? Hunters are miserable. The story of waiting for sixteen years and getting married to the prince’s stepmother.”
Did I tell you this story?
Jiang Yifeng recalled it, and it seemed that he really had memories of this, but it was all to deceive Su Dongchu, and he himself didn't know where the nonsense went.
So, he said: "Go to bed early, and I will bring you something exciting tomorrow."
Su Dongchu quickly asked: "Brother-in-law, what is something exciting?"
Jiang Yifeng smiled and said, "You'll know tomorrow. It's very exciting anyway."
"okay!"
Su Dongchu nodded vigorously.
The second day...
Jiang Yifeng got up very late and took Su Dongchu and Zhong Bugui to the market without caring about eating.
After wandering around the market for a long time, he finally gathered the materials needed to make gunpowder and went to Meishan to start mixing black powder.
Originally, he didn't plan to make black powder so soon, but after being kidnapped last night, he understood that black powder should be made.
When guns are made in the future, whoever dares to kidnap him will be beaten directly into a sieve.
"Mr. Jiang, what are you doing?"
Zhong Bugui asked curiously when he saw Jiang Yifeng mixing many things together.
Even though he was a disciple of Momen, he couldn't see Jiang Yifeng's purpose.
Jiang Yifeng smiled mysteriously and said: "I am making a very powerful weapon. Once this weapon is made, it will be more terrifying than the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle."
Zhong Bugui questioned: "The Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle ranks third among Momen's hidden weapons. Its lethality is extremely terrifying. Can you create a weapon more powerful than it?"
Jiang Yifeng nodded confidently, "Let alone the third-ranked Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle, even the No. 1 weapon in Momen may not be as good as my weapon."
This may seem like bragging, but it is actually Jiang Yifeng's true thoughts.
Although the Mohist machine arts are very powerful, they are from the Zhou Dynasty after all, and are more than two thousand years later than firearms. The Mohist machine arts are too limited by the times.
However, gunpowder is different. As long as a slightly better craftsman, black gunpowder can be used to invent very powerful weapons.
What's more, he also has Momen and Gongshujia. The craftsmen from these two families were craftsmen immortals when they were young.
That’s how you describe it!
Disciples of the Momen and members of the Gongshu family are equivalent to the scientists, masters of weapons manufacturing, and masters of architecture in this era.
As long as he can invent black powder, relying on the skills of Momen and Gongshujia, he will definitely be able to create powerful weapons.
Zhong Bugui looked at the confident Jiang Yifeng and felt that it was impossible.
Mo Sect's organ skills have been inherited for so many years and have been developed to the extreme. He does not believe that Jiang Yifeng alone can be more powerful than Mo Sect's accumulation over so many years.
"Finish!"
At this moment, Jiang Yifeng suddenly said.
When Su Dongchu and Zhong Bugui heard this, they immediately came up and saw that Jiang Yifeng had only produced black powder, with a strange expression on their faces.
Su Dongchu asked: "Brother-in-law, is this the powerful weapon you said?"
"That's them."
Jiang Yifeng smiled and nodded, and introduced: "This is called black gunpowder. As long as you put it into a closed space and ignite it, a big explosion will occur."
According to the history of previous lives, black gunpowder was invented during the Sui and Tang Dynasties. If the processes in the two worlds were the same, black gunpowder would not appear until eight hundred years later.
Black gunpowder is placed in Dazhou, which is pure black technology.
"big Bang!"
Su Dongchu suddenly became interested and urged: "Brother-in-law, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and get it out for me to play with."
"It'll be fine in a moment."
As Jiang Yifeng spoke, he took out the bamboo he had prepared in advance, cut off a section, and stuffed black powder inside.
In order to increase the power of the explosion, stones were mixed into the black powder, which was then packed tightly and sealed with soil.
Looking at the forearm-sized bamboo, Jiang Yifeng made the lead very long, fearing that he would not have time to dodge when it exploded.
After the production was completed, Jiang Yifeng handed the bamboo stuffed with black gunpowder to Zhong Bugui and ordered: "You use the fire stick to light the fuse, and then throw it out with force, and throw it far away, otherwise it will be dangerous."
After saying that, he pulled Su Dongchu and hid far away.
Su Dongchu wanted to come forward and take a look, but was knocked on the head by Jiang Yifeng, "This is also my first time making this thing. I'm not sure whether it's safe or not. You let him try it first. If it doesn't blow up, my brother-in-law will make a few more for you." Play."
Zhong Bugui: "..."
