"Empress the filial piety" is a nationally certified widow.

Wei Chengyi glanced at Chu Qing with a little meaning, just smiled, and asked without a reply, "What kind of gadget?"

Chu Qing took out the "scented lu" bottle and handed it to him: "I made this thing, let's see if it can be used as a firecracker."

Now Hou Ze was also curious. It turned out that this small porcelain bottle was used as a firecracker? It was too luxurious. Other firecrackers were all made of paper.

Chu Qing walked to the lake, took out the fire, blew the fire, lit the twist, and threw it out when the twist was burned to the bottle.

"Bang!" The porcelain bottle exploded as soon as it touched the water surface, and the sound was like thunder. A gray-black wave of water hit half a foot high, and the lingering sound echoed in the basin.

Chu Qing was stupid. The effect was better than she expected!

There is a fish as evidence!

As the water surface gradually calmed down, there was a layer of fish with large and small white belly floating above it.

Wei Chengyi and Hou Ze both trembled and were shocked at the moment of the explosion.

They opened their mouths wide, like fish basking in the sun on the shore, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, let alone talk.

In the distance, in the Dou Iron Mine, the miners were still digging stones with their shovels and picks. They heard a buzzing sound. They couldn't help but look up at the sky and muttered: "Is it going to rain? I seem to hear thunder."

Other miners answered, "You are so tired, there is no thunder. It's so sunny, it's not raining for more than twenty days."

It attracted the echo of people around me: "Yes, people are almost dry. It rained last month, and it was gone after only half a day."

The supervisor rushed over and scolded, "Don't you want to eat anymore? I still have these old things. I tell you that if you can't drive the ropes today, no one can think of eating!"

On Xiaohu, the first person to come to his senses was Hou Ze: "Good guy! This thing is amazing to catch fish!"

After saying that, he took off his outer shirt, took it down and took it in his hand, and jumped into the water with bare shirt... and went fishing.

Just say it, Hou Ze is kind. Depending on what they are thinking, they are thinking about explosives and fishing.

Wei Chengyi turned to Chu Qing with his hair shaft stammered and his eyes exploring: "What do you want to do?"

Chu Qing looked at Hou Ze's white belly piercing fish into his clothes, squinted his eyes and replied, "Your father, my son, have done a lot of bad things, so they have to save their lives, right?"

Wei Chengyi turned back with his neck stammered, and looked at Hou Ze who was excited in the water, with a blank expression: "Your words are ambiguous."

"Ah?" Chu Qing was puzzled, and then thought about the sentence just now: Your father, my son...uh...

Although Chu Qing wanted to explain to him, Wei Chengyi obviously didn't want to bother with this issue. He said, "Who knows this? How much did you do?"

Chu Qing: "Everyone in my family knows that I am making smokescreens, but I don't know that there is this bomb, and the gunpowder has been made less than ten kilograms."

Wei Chengyi: "Smoke screen?"

Chu Qing nodded and took out one of the small bottles of the smokescreen for him: "You try to light the fire, don't throw it out, just dodge it if it is lit."

Wei Chengyi took it suspiciously, ignited it, and then... thick smoke rolled out, causing him to cough constantly.

Chu Qing: "...you can take into account the wind direction."

Wei Chengyi: "Cough cough, cough...what did you burn? Isn't it poisonous?"

Chu Qing: "Well... it's true. It's okay if you just smell it for so long. Zhuo Yao also said that you can put some arsenic and aconite!"

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Hou Ze: "Why put more gunpowder in you?"

Wei Chengyi: "Although the explosion of a porcelain bottle can hurt people, it is inconvenient to transport it. I don't think you can mix some iron chips into the gunpowder."

Hou Ze: "Stones and broken porcelain pieces can also be mixed."

Wei Chengyi: "It would be better if we could not use the fire."

Chu Qing: "...Stop it! You can do it!"

Hou Ze: “…”

Wei Chengyi: "…"


Chapter completed!