"Okay~"
This "Okay" was so soft and magnetic that it actually caused Zheng Quchi to get goosebumps all over his body.
I groaned secretly in my heart.
Not only is he perverted, he is also seductive regardless of the occasion!
When Zheng Quchi chose to step forward at this time, it meant that she accepted Yu Wensheng's rules of the game.
That is... there are no rules, and the right to speak is entirely in his hands.
When the carpenters who begged for mercy heard that someone else dared to stand up and challenge, they were all surprised. At this time, they had already understood Yu Wensheng's routine, and thought that her fate would definitely be the same as those of those people. After being teased to exhaustion by the cat, she would Eat it in one bite.
However, at any rate, by doing this, she could buy some time to survive.
When Wei Yao saw Zheng Quchi standing up, his foxy eyes immediately curled up, and he even lowered his head to look at her touching short figure.
"Then...light some incense?"
Zheng Quchi was startled for a moment, feeling that his eyes were too kind, as if she and him knew each other.
Wang Zebang glared at him: "What are you talking about? Hurry up."
"...You can do whatever you want."
She tried to ignore the lying corpses and walked to the pile of wood.
Zheng Quchi already had a plan in mind. Unlike others who hurriedly searched inside, she stacked the wooden parts piece by piece and no longer made them a mess.
She counted as she was counting, and found a total of two hundred and seventy-four yuan.
They come in all kinds of sizes and shapes.
But each of them has its own uniqueness and function, which requires her to find them.
It is indeed very difficult to find the corresponding parts among so many fragments and then piece them together one by one.
So she didn't take action immediately, but stood there slowly and looked at it piece by piece.
"What is she doing?" Wei Yao stared at her with bright eyes.
Wang Zebang didn't know, he snorted coldly: "I think she is basically putting her neck under the guillotine - seeking death."
Yu Wensheng looked at her, neither urging nor interrupting, showing great patience.
The other craftsmen were also confused by her confusing operation.
Doesn’t she know how to do it? What can she do if she doesn’t know how to do it? Aren't you afraid that if you offend General Yuwen, you will die faster?
Half the stick of incense passed quietly like this.
"Half of the incense has been burned." Wei Yao couldn't help but remind her.
At this time, Zheng Quchi finally broke away from her engrossed memory state. She rubbed her swollen forehead and said, "There's half a column left. That's enough."
What do you mean by this? Wasn't she just in a daze?
They were getting more and more curious about her, and they just wanted to see if she was just being mysterious or if she really had the ability to accomplish it.
Zheng Quchi casually took a piece of wood from here, and then found the next piece of wood with lightning eyes. In a short period of time, she found more than a dozen pieces of unrelated wood.
Then there is no unnecessary pause in the movement, and the hands are combined quickly.
Amid everyone's stunned expressions, a genuine product finally took shape.
The pupils under Yu Wensheng's mask were sinister and dark. They belonged to the Nanchen Kingdom... Could it be that she was not from the Hongsheng Kingdom, but a workmanship of the Nanchen Kingdom?
"you……"
"Please wait a moment, the incense has not finished burning yet."
Without even raising her head, she interrupted Yu Wensheng.
Yu Wensheng laughed absurdly.
She is quite courageous enough to dare to talk to him like this.
"She, she is still fighting..." Wei Yao was surprised.
Yes, Zheng Quchi completed one, but she did not choose to stop. Instead, she continued to use the same method to gather enough parts to complete the second, more complex, fine wooden vessel.
Wang Zebang's eyes widened: "What is she doing?"
He was so surprised that he even spoke his native dialect.
Just because Zheng Quchi started the third one.
The atmosphere at the scene was instantly ignited, and everyone's eyes were uncontrollably attracted to Zheng Quchi. She was obviously short and ugly, but at this moment, she seemed to be shining.
Yu Wensheng read word by word: "The seven-star crossbow of Beiyuan Kingdom."
"Even she from Beiyuan Kingdom..." Wang Zebang gritted his teeth, his pupils shaking.
Nanchen Kingdom, Hongsheng Kingdom, Beiyuan Kingdom...who is she, and why does she know the secret weapons of so many countries? !
When the incense burned to three-quarters, Zheng Quchi was already putting together the sixth piece. When the incense burned to ashes, seven complete weapons of the Seven Kingdoms were placed on the ground.
Among these seven weapons, the largest is a smart wheelchair, and the smallest is a four- to five-inch machine box.
She assembled the seven secret weapons of the Seven Kingdoms with just one person and one pillar.
Even Yu Wensheng looked at her with a deep and unreadable look.
As soon as he finished, Zheng Quchi was so tired that he sat on the ground, breathing heavily.
It is not an easy task to achieve this step. Even if she has great strength and is highly concentrated to complete the reproduction of this exquisite and complex craft, her arms are so tired and her fingertips are trembling.
"How did you do it?" Yu Wensheng walked up to her step by step, lifted up the hem of his robe and squatted in front of her. Then, under everyone's breathless gaze, he took her hands.
"These hands...can they really create miracles?"
Wearing cold and soft silk silk on his hands, he felt the delicate touch along her fingertips, joints and tender flesh. His movements were like stroking a rare work of art, but Zheng Quchi felt... It's like being wrapped around by a cold poisonous snake.
Zheng Quchi didn't dare to move: "..." He always felt that if she didn't save her, the next second he would cut off her hand with a knife and keep it.
"Not hands."
"Um?"
He raised his head and waited patiently.
At this time, due to the close distance, Zheng Quchi felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity from him. This feeling was fleeting, and then he was faced with an almost destructive sense of oppression.
She felt like she could hardly breathe.
"Only if these hands remain on my body can it exert its due strength."
Yu Wensheng listened lazily, his fingertips caressing her soft flesh with lingering care, and he could clearly feel her hands trembling slightly.
hehe……
