After three gunshots, Li Jing'an handed the rifle with an empty bolt to Mr. Li's hand. The huge gunshots naturally attracted a large number of Baolong Pavilion disciples to watch. In the end, there was really no room for people to stand around the old man, so he simply
Some people stood on the roofs and walls, stretching their necks, just to get a clear view.
"This... is also an object made in your workshop!??" Old Man Li said to himself, while carefully looking at the Warwick rifle, until he put the muzzle of the gun in front of his eyes, and wanted to check it out.
When it finally happened, Yan Bing hurriedly raised his hand to grab the rifle and whispered: "Grandpa, you can't point this thing at others, let alone yourself! Even if it is unloaded, it is still very dangerous...!"
"Oh...oh..." Old Man Li blushed slightly and nodded, then looked at the fist pile not far away, stroking his beard and lost in thought...
"This fist pile... is covered with green bamboo on the outside and iron wood on the inside. It cannot be broken without dark strength... But such a small gadget... can break through it so easily... It is really incredible..."
"Dad, you haven't seen the artillery yet! It's so powerful! Just one explosive bomb! It can blow up this wooden pile to pieces! We also used it to fry fish in the morning, one bomb goes down!! Half a micron
The ice on the mountains and lakes has cracked!! That momentum..."
When it came to ingenuity, Li Jing'an became completely interested. He talked and gestured all the time, eloquent and eloquent, until Mr. Li couldn't stop nodding his head.
But few of the fellow disciples behind them seemed to believe it...
"Hey! Hey! Ninth Senior Brother started bragging again..."
"Shhh! He's been bragging for more than a day or two, just listen... just for fun."
"It's mainly windy today... Aren't I worried that Brother Ninth Brother's tongue will catch cold?"
"Hahahaha...you are the worst with your mouth!"
"Who said that! Who said that sentence just now!!?? You think I can't hear it???" Li Jing'an, who was talking enthusiastically, suddenly looked back and glanced over, but only saw a group of people.
The man was covering his mouth and laughing, and in the end he had to wring his eyebrows, flick his sleeves, and continue talking to Mr. Li, but the old man obviously couldn't listen anymore, so he interrupted directly.
"Uh... Jing'an... If you don't want to leave a few words, we can talk about it at the dinner..." Li Chengxiao waved his hand, turned around and ordered to the first disciple beside him: "Zitao... tonight, I will be my master.
Just go to the front yard to eat, you have to arrange the meals for your junior brothers and junior sisters, and don’t indulge in alcohol secretly while I’m not around!”
"Yes, Master!"
Yan Bing took a quick look and saw that the person who saluted and agreed was the old man with a gray beard who was guarding the bamboo building just now.
Li Chengxiao nodded, then put his hands behind his back and headed towards the front yard...
As for the old man, he had not gone very far before a group of his own disciples surrounded his senior brother.
"Senior Brother, you won't really listen to Master, will you? It's rare that he won't eat in the backyard this time..."
"Yes, Senior Brother! It's rare that Master is not around, so just let the junior brothers enjoy themselves!"
"There is also meat!! Master has been saying the word of mouth all day long, and if you are of the word, let's eat it this time!??"
Faced with the instigation from everyone, Tang Zitao just laughed and said two words slowly.
"Let's see..."
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At three o'clock in the hour...
The hall in the front yard was decorated with lights and colorful, and it was very lively. A huge round table was filled with all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas!!!
In the hall in the backyard, the cold wind blew and the air was lifeless. The brothers looked at the meat and vegetables on their dining tables and remained silent...
In the hall in the front yard, everyone was drinking and talking, changing glasses!!
In the hall in the backyard, everyone was holding a bowl of hot soup, sighing in various ways...
"Eldest Brother!! You've gone too far! It's rare for Master to eat out once!!! Don't you even let us have a drink!!"
"That's right! That's right!! Senior brother!! How can you be such a person!! Can't you just go against the will and go against the plan for once!? Just take it as a scapegoat for us little ones!?"
"Hey?? Junior brothers and sisters, why do you say this??" Li Zitao stroked his beard with a smile, then slowly stood up with the hot soup in front of him.
"Junior brothers and sisters! Haven't you noticed! Today's soup...!! Is it chicken soup...!!??"
"That's useless!! I want to drink!!!"
"I want to drink too——!!"
"Elder brother is so inhumane!!! He's not even allowed to drink wine——!!!"
Li Zitao looked at the people rolling around, laughed, and drank the chicken soup in one gulp...
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"Come on, Qihua, try the authentic flavor we have here, ground pot chicken! I'll teach you how to eat it once, and you'll want to try it next time!!" While Li Chengxiao was speaking, he had already picked up a piece of chicken and handed it over, and Yan Bing hurriedly
Standing up, nodding and bending down, he took the bowl and took it...
"Well... the meat was cooked very well today. Come on! Try it, try it! If you want to eat it later, come back. There is a lot of space here. You and Yue'er can stay here as long as you want..."
"Hey! Hey! Thank you, grandpa..." Yan Bing nodded and smiled again, but before his butt even touched the chair, he saw Old Man Li bringing a piece of mutton "Yang Fang Hidden Fish" and hurriedly stood up straight again.
body, bowing for a while...
"What's wrong with the old man...?? I've been here for so long, and this is the first time I've seen him serving food to someone other than Yue'er..." The third aunt looked at the old man with wide eyes, then turned around and looked at Li Jingmin
He muttered something quietly.
But Li Jingmin didn't answer. He directly picked up the wine glass, stood up and said: "Qihua, come! Third uncle proposes a drink to you and Yue'er! I wish you a long life, and the piano and the harp will play in harmony!"
"Oh, it's time for the younger generation to respect you and the elders first. Third uncle and third aunt, I wish you great prosperity and prosperity!" As Yan Bing spoke, he secretly tugged at Ling Yue, who was feeling angry at the side.
Lingyue sat on the chair and rolled her eyes at Yan Bing, then reluctantly stood up slowly and took a sip.
"Don't be in a hurry to sit down! There is still fourth uncle here!! Qihua, this glass of wine is not in vain for fourth uncle. Fourth uncle just thought that one day he would be free and go to your workshop.
I have a long experience, I don’t know…”
"Fourth uncle...we are all a family, so why can't we go there!? As long as the fourth uncle and the fourth aunt inform them before they come, Qihua will clean the streets and welcome them!!"
"Okay!! It's a deal!!!"
"What kind of situation is this!?? When has the fourth person ever toasted anyone!?? Why is he so hot-tempered..."
The third aunt who had just put down her wine glass really couldn't understand what was happening in front of her, so she couldn't help but turn around and ask her son again.
Li Lingchen just shrugged and replied in a low voice: "I'll tell you more about it later." Then he drank to himself and sighed...
