Oh...ohoh~~~

The rooster in the yard swung its red crown and crowed its neck. The next moment, it spread its wings and turned around and ran away. Behind it, the little fox seemed to be annoyed by Qingmeng, chasing behind it. One chicken and one fox ran wildly all over the yard, forcing it to the corner, the rooster crowed and the fox cried and grabbed it, and the wings and the fox fur suddenly flew around.

Knowledge...

The sun shone into the yard, and the cicadas made their first loud noise in the morning. A group of men were doing boxing bare shirtlessly. Old man Geng was weaving a fence to prepare to circle the corners of the yard to raise chickens.

Wang Jinqiu prepared breakfast. Qiaoniang walked outside the kitchen as a woman, trying to shout loudly, but when she saw Geng Qing yawning and pushing open the door on the third floor, the high voice came to her mouth, turning into a timid sentence: "Everyone is having dinner..."

Immediately, he shouted again to the figure who came downstairs to the well.

"Sir, I've had a meal."

Geng Qing put clean water from the water tank and washed it. He wiped his face and replied, "Come."

More than 20 people lived in a yard, which seemed crowded, but it was also bustling. When they heard that it was time to eat, Dou Wei, who was urging martial arts to speak in the last lesson. The next moment, they helped the crowd to go to the stove, took the pottery bowl filled with meat porridge from the woman, and squatted around and drank it clean.

"You guys... leave some for me!"

Dou Wei cursed angrily. When he heard Wang Jinqiu ask him to eat, a smile suddenly appeared on his face. He quickly stepped forward to pick up the dishes and chopsticks. Amid the laughter of the gang members, they squatted on the ground to eat and drink.

Bai Yunxiang came downstairs. The woman didn't like her very much, so she added bowls and chopsticks and filled them with meat porridge. She asked Qiao Niang to bring it to the table for the woman. In her words, she was her own person and could not be hungry.

The woman also appreciated and thanked her. After dinner, the woman packed up the dishes and chopsticks. After almost the arrival, she went back to the room to dress up, changed into beautiful dresses, said goodbye to Geng Qing, and took a carriage to the shop. After dinner, the gang members also started to have a busy day. Many people went to three shops in batches as servants, or went to the street to collect information.

Geng Qing held the bowl and looked at the carriage away while eating. Turning back, a large group of people greeted him one after another, leaving in groups of three or three, and going to do their own things.

Originally, he wanted to talk to his father, but Old Man Geng didn't have time to pay attention to him. He found bamboo strips from somewhere and sat in a wheelchair and slowly weaved the fence.

Except for the fat county magistrate who ran out secretly after dinner, Geng Qing was the first in the whole yard. He looked at Dachun who was secretly hiding in the corner with Aunt Zhang. Then his father discovered that he was pinched and dragged it out, and punched and kicked it.

"Her husband is my cousin, why, you guys want to talk to me in the same age!"

Dachun hugged his head and glanced at Geng Qing asking for help. Geng Qing pretended not to see it, and went upstairs and returned to the room, and it seemed that he was the most idle in the whole yard.

‘After so many days, that chief executive should be back. But I can’t get in the imperial city…’

‘It’s not a big deal to be idle like this, but the shop is under the care of my sister-in-law.”

‘Forget it, make a new fitness equipment and ask Lao Dou what skills can he do to strengthen his body.’

He originally wanted to improve the firearm, but now he is in Chang'an, but there is no blacksmith shop for him to toss him. If he opens it privately, there will be no source of iron ore, and he will be imprisoned.

‘It’s okay to build a shelf with wood.’

Thinking of it, he took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone, thought about some of the utensils that he could make, and then drew it. He immediately went out and called Dachun, who was bruised and swollen, to find a wooden shop for furniture, and to get a few logs back.

Taking advantage of the time, I also found Dou Wei, who was gesturing the crazy lion sword under the walnut tree. Generally, fighting is useless. If you fight hard, you can compete with your sword skills.

Geng Qing sat down and watched for a while, looking for a restless time, and asked the other party about practicing martial arts. Dou Wei shook his head: "Mr. Geng, you are old and you can't make any achievements... But Dou still wants to ask the teacher for advice on how to kill people."

OK, this guy still remembers what Geng Qing said when he was hiding from the war that day, "I sing a song, but it's a life."

Of course, in front of your hands, the young man didn't want to lose face and said casually:

"Well... you know, although I can't fight, I understand a little bit. This kind of martial arts is extremely difficult, and internal force drives my voice... I turn my voice into a killing weapon."

"So, how to learn?"

"I heard that we have to start with practicing the voice first. This martial arts also has a majestic name, called Lion Roaring Gong!"

He spoke nonsense, but the rough man was serious and frowned. He stood under the walnut tree and leaned on the crazy lion sword to think carefully, for a moment he forgot to talk to Geng Qing.

Time passed little by little, and it was almost noon. Dachun brought a few porters and pulled back a few pieces of wood that were two meters long, and bought carpenter tools.

Doing craftsmanship is Geng Qing's preference and a good job of reducing stress. He immediately rolled up his sleeves and started working hard. After Qiao Niang helped the woman, she also came to help. She was not very strong, so there was no problem with some attacks. After half an hour, her face was so tired that she blushed and gasped.

Geng Qing wiped the sweat stains on his face, and the utensils also revealed the prototype. The triangular shelf had a smooth groove on the left and right, allowing Dou Wei, who was still thinking quietly, to bring a pair of stone locks, tied them with a rope, and extending to the front of the wooden shelf.

"Sir, how do you use this torture instrument?"

"..." Geng Qing gave him a blank look, walked to the front, carried the rack, and pinched the ropes hanging down on both sides with both hands, "This is for me to use to help my body...drink..."

The young man dragged his arms forward and tightly, and the hemp rope tightly pulled the two stone locks on the ground behind slowly rose a little. Geng Qing's roar of "drink" and his face turned red.

A pair of stone locks fell back to the ground. Geng Qing blushed and patted the dust on his hands expressionlessly, and said lightly: "Well, this is indeed a new torture instrument."

Qiao Niang is a girlish girl. She lowered her face slightly and chuckled with her lips.

While he was talking, someone suddenly walked in outside the yard. Perhaps he had heard Geng Qing's words outside, and stepped into the door with a smile, arching his hands towards him as he walked.

"Geng Langjun, I can hear what you are saying from a distance."

Geng Qing looked back and saw that the person who came was tall and dressed in gray and silver patterns. It was Zhang Huaiyi. He came in from the gate of the courtyard and jumped tightly as he walked around, as if he was jumping happily.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Zhang Huaiyi fisted Dou Wei, and his eyes fell on the tripod that had been suffocated. He looked at it for a moment, nodded and praised: "What a good torture instrument."

"..." Geng Qing bowed silently.

Damn, these ancient people should be torture instruments in the minds of the ancients?

"Brother Zhang, come here soon after noon. Are you going to call me out?"

"Not."

Thinking of his beating yesterday, Zhang Huaiyi's butt was still hot at this time. He subconsciously stroked the back of the handrail, correcting his expression and nodding: "It's true, but it's not fun, but someone wants to see you, so he has to go with me quickly."

Qiao Niang, not far away, heard what the man said, subconsciously moved to Geng Qing.

"Sir, it's time for lunch soon. When I go out now, I'm going to blame you again."

"It's okay, Brother Zhang said something important, so there must be something important."

Geng Qing smiled and touched Xiao Ju on the girl's head. He knew that these powerful and noble children were acting. If they could speak this obscurely, there would definitely be a big shot who wanted to see him. The prince of the Zuo Jinwu Guard could speak in this tone. I think he should be a person in the imperial city.

"Wait a minute, you will tell my mother that when you come back, I will buy you candied fruit."

As he said that, he also made a gesture of invitation to Zhang Huaiyi. As they watched the two walk side by side to the yard gate, Qiao Niang pouted her mouth, but she felt happy.

Bring me candied fruit, is this a gift?

Hehe...Sir, I'm so nice...

The red color on his face pouted, and the rough man over there became much more pleasing to the eye. He hooked his fingers behind him, looked back and looked down at the yard gate, then buried his head, blushed his face and trotted into the room.

.........

The carriage waiting outside had already driven to the bustling long street, passed through several neighborhoods, and rushed to the largest restaurant in the west city.

In the slightly shaking carriage, Geng Qing took a sip of tea. Although he calmed down, he still asked the young man opposite him with some concern.

"Brother Zhang, who is the one who sees me? I always have to say the previous one, and I am ready at least."

Zhang Huaiyi lifted the corner of the curtain and looked at the street scene outside. When he heard the words, he turned his face slightly and lowered his voice.

"She knew about Princess Guangde, Liu Da. My butt still hurts."

Hiss ~~

Geng Qing opened his mouth slightly and took a breath. This was the royal family... I was about to go to see the royal relatives, and I was a little excited, which was something that I could not even imagine in my future generations.
Chapter completed!