After three gunshots, Li Jingan handed Kong Shuan's rifle to Mr. Li, and the huge gunshot naturally attracted a large number of people from Baolong Pavilion to watch. In the end, the old man couldn't stand any longer, so some people stood on the roof and wall, stretched their necks just to see it.
"This... is also an object made from your workshop!?" Old Man Li said to himself, while looking at the Warwick rifle carefully. Until he put the muzzle in front of him and wanted to find out what happened, Yan Bing hurriedly raised his hand to snatch the rifle and whispered: "Grandfather, this thing cannot be used to people, let alone to himself! Even if he does not have a bullet, it is very dangerous...!"
"Oh...Oh..." Old Man Li's face turned slightly red, he nodded, then looked at the fist stake not far away, stroked his beard and fell into deep thought...
"This boxing stake... is wrapped in green bamboo on the outside and iron wood on the inside, and must be broken by dark force... but such a small thing... it is so easy to penetrate it... it is really incredible..."
"Dad, you haven't seen the cannon yet! That power!! Just a flowering bullet can smash the wooden stake into pieces! We also used it to fry fish in the morning, one down!! Half of the ice surface of Weishan Lake cracked! That momentum..."
Speaking of tricks, Li Jingan was completely interested. He spoke and gestured, and he talked endlessly, making Old Master Li nodded in a hurry.
But there seemed to be few people who believed it after them...
"Hey! Hey! Senior Brother Jiu started bragging again..."
"Shh! He has been bragging for a long time, just listen... I want to have fun."
"The wind is a bit heavy today...Aren't I worried that Senior Brother Jiu's tongue will catch a cold?"
"Hahahaha... You guys are the ones who are the most hurt!"
"Who said it! Who said it just now?!??? Do you think I can't hear it?!??" Li Jingan, who was speaking vigorously, suddenly looked back and glanced over, but only saw a group of people covering their mouths and sneering. Finally, he had to frown his eyebrows, sway the sleeves of the robe, and continue talking to Mr. Li, but the old man obviously couldn't listen anymore, so he interrupted directly.
"Uh... Jing'an... why don't you leave some words and talk about it at the dinner..." Li Chengxiao waved his hand, turned his head and ordered the first disciple beside him: "Zi Tao... In the evening, I will go to the front yard to have a meal. You must arrange the meals of your junior brother and sisters. Don't secretly drink while I am not here!"
“Yes, Master!”
Yan Bing looked at it and said that the person who promised the greeting was the white-bearded old man who was guarding the bamboo building just now.
Li Chengxiao nodded, then walked back and headed towards the front yard with both hands...
But the old man didn't walk far away, and a group of disciples personally surrounded the senior brother.
"Senior Brother, you won't really listen to Master, right? It's rare that he doesn't eat in the backyard this time..."
"Yes, Senior Brother! It's rare that Master is not here, so let your junior brothers have a good time!"
"There is meat!! Master talks about verbal precepts all day long, and you can eat them again this time!??"
Faced with the instigation of everyone, Tang Zitao just smiled and then slowly said two words.
“Look…”
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Three minutes at the hour of You…
In the hall in the front yard, there are lights and colorful, and the huge round table is filled with all kinds of delicacies!!!
In the hall of the backyard, the wind was gushing and lifeless. The brothers looked at the meat and two vegetables on their dining table, and remained silent...
In the hall in the front yard, everyone was drinking and talking, and they were drinking and drinking!!
In the hall of the backyard, everyone was holding a bowl of hot soup, sighing all kinds of...
"Senior Brother!! You're too much!!! Master can eat it once outside!!! Don't even let us drink wine!!"
"That's it! That's it!! Senior brother!! How could you be like this?! Can't you just be slandered?? Just take the blame for our little ones!?"
"Hey??You guys, why do you say this?" Li Zitao stroked his beard with a smile, then held the hot soup in front of him and slowly got up.
"Dear junior brothers and sisters! Have you not noticed this soup today...!! Is it chicken soup...!??"
"That's a waste of money! I want to drink!!!"
"I want to drink too-!!"
"The eldest brother is so unkind!!! I don't even let you drink wine-!!!"
Li Zitao looked at the people who were rolling around, smiled and drank the chicken soup in one go...
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"Come on, Qihua, try the authentic flavor of our place, Diguo Chicken! I will teach you to eat it once, and I want to go next time!" As Li Chengxiao spoke, he had already picked up a piece of chicken and handed it over. Yu Bing quickly stood up, nodded and bowed to take the bowl...
"Well... The meat made today is also very good. Come on! Try it, try it! If you want to eat it in the future, come back. There are many places here, so you and Yue'er will live as long as you want..."
"Hey! Hey! Thank you grandfather..." Yan Bing nodded and smiled again, but before her butt was touched by the chair, she saw Old Man Li picking up a piece of mutton with "Sheep Square Fish" coming, and hurriedly stood up straight again and bowed...
"What's wrong with the old man...?? It's the first time I've entered the door for so long that I've seen him pick up food for someone other than Yue'er..." Aunt San stared at the old man with wide eyes, then turned his head and muttered to Li Jingmin.
Li Jingmin didn't answer, but picked up the wine glass and stood up and said, "Qihua, come! Uncle San toast you and Yue'er! I wish you a long and happy life, and the zither sounds harmoniously!"
"Oh, I must be the younger generation, I respect you and all the elders first. Uncle and Aunt, I wish you a lot of money and a lot of money every day!" Yan Bing secretly pulled Ling Yue who was angry beside him.
Ling Yue sat on the chair and gave Yan Bing a blank look, then she slowly stood up unwillingly and took a sip.
"Don't hurry to sit down first!! There's also the fourth uncle!! Qihua, this glass of wine, the fourth uncle won't give you a tribute. The fourth uncle just thought, one day I have time to go to your workshop and have a long experience, but I don't know..."
"Uncle Fourth... is all a family, so what else can I go? As long as the fourth uncle and aunt come, I will tell you before Qihua will pour water on the street and greet you in a crossroads!!"
"Okay!!! It's a matter of determination!!!"
"What's the situation?? When did the fourth brother toast people??? Why is he so hot as well..."
Aunt San, who had just put down the wine glass, couldn't understand the scene before her, and couldn't help but turn her head and ask her son again.
Li Lingchen just shrugged and replied in a low voice: "Let's go back and talk to you in detail." Then he started drinking a muffled wine on his own and sighed...