I do research in ancient times

On the eighteenth day of the first month, Mo Zong finished forging the first batch of Mo Dao.

In order not to attract attention, it was Xiaodi Feng who came to receive the goods this time.

To be precise, younger brother Feng was asked to lead the team, and several cousins ​​of the same age from the Feng family went out together, and went to Shituoling to collect their knives in the name of hunting.

Because only the father and son of the Feng family and a few uncles knew about Mo Zong, the rest of the younger generation only thought that the knife came from the distant Xihai Kingdom, so this time Ning Fei still chose to conceal his identity, and the delivery location was Shituoling where he almost overturned his car before.

Today's Shituoling is still a deserted village, but the Black Armored Army has built a base at the foot of the mountain, which is responsible for contacting the Mozong people, and will clear the surrounding area from time to time to ensure that the roads between the two cities are smooth and safe.

Because of the need to hand over the sword, the head of the branch station arranged manpower early to patrol around the clock, and the vicinity of the village was cleaned up countless times to ensure that no hidden piles could come in.

Early in the morning, little brother Feng raised his chest up like a little rooster, took Badou and a few brothers and sisters, and happily left Ding'an City, and received envious and hateful eyes from the left behind.

I don't know what kind of shit luck this silly roe deer has had!To be able to make a friend who is capable, seeing his arrogance getting more and more arrogant day by day, but he can't offend him, coaxing him with nice words, really depressed!

But there is no way, I have a friend who can make knives when I sleep!

On the day when Guanhong was born, the junior members of the Feng family who were onlookers couldn't fall asleep, feeling like a cat scratching a dog in their hearts, wishing they could grab it and dance with them!

But Guan Hong is the boss, and only the uncle dares to stretch out his hands. Although the rest of them have the heart of a thief, they are still very timid.

Later, the silly roe deer Twelve Lang also had a knife!It was similar in appearance to Guan Hong, although the dusty blade was not very conspicuous, but it was also a sharp blade for beheading Jia Erba, and I felt really wronged by Twelve Lang.

That's right, it's more wronged than being called "Dahei" by Twelve Lang, a dog-like name!

Later, the box knives were divided among the elders privately, and none of them fell into the hands of the younger generation.

So Twelve Lang with a knife has become a favorite, who doesn't want to go out of the way to make some behind-the-scenes transactions?

Therefore, during this period of time, Twelve Lang's life was very easy.No one ran against him anymore, and from time to time, kind brothers and sisters would come to send some snacks and gadgets, and they would talk about what he liked to hear, so life should not be too interesting.

Now he has the job of checking and accepting Mo Dao again, and this time the official envoy is him, Twelve Lang Feng Kang!The group of people behind him are all covering him, he must have the cards!

This time, Brother Feng swaggered out of the city on the grounds of spring hunting with his brothers and sisters.

The money for the knives has been paid, and the first batch of knives were exchanged for pigs and some grain, and they had all been sent to Fort Mozongwu before.

Chief Protector Feng was very reassured about Mo Zong's succession, saying that there was smoke rising from the grave of the great virtuous sage, and seeing that the shabby household that was about to collapse turned out to have a powerful family leader, God really didn't want Mo Zong to die.

But the appearance still needs to be done.The card point on Shituoling has already prepared a batch of prey, and Brother Feng sent Badou to pull a few carts.After the knife is delivered, cover the knife box with thatch, and then expose some wild boar and roe deer as a cover.

He also lined up his brothers, saying that he could only follow behind him, and absolutely not surpass his twelve-roar's horse's head.When you come back, let him walk in front, and his prey car should be piled up the highest, completely looking like a villain.

The brothers were so angry that they really wanted to blow his head off.

But no matter how angry he is, he can only endure it.This time it is related to the deployment of soldiers at Yongxiguan, no matter how much you usually play around, the big event cannot be delayed.

However, there are also people who are worried about entrusting such an important matter to Jujuro.For example, Second Uncle Feng, he asked the Chief Protector Feng in private why he didn't let Da Lang go.

"It's too troublesome for Dalang to move."

Feng Dadu touched his nose.

"After the battle at Shizikou, some bastards had their dogs' eyes glued to Dalang's body. There are a lot of spies in Ding'an now, and Dalang will be watched even if he makes any move. It's not as convenient as Twelve Lang."

Speaking of this, the guardian laughed.

"Anyway, that son of a bitch is known to be incomprehensible, and no one takes anything seriously about what he does. It's safe for him to go."

So, for the first time in his life, little brother Feng was entrusted with a heavy responsibility and set off for Shituoling with a group of brothers and sisters.The third cousin also came this time. She ran around Xiaodi Feng's horse a few times, and then asked shyly if "Mr. Ning Xiao" would come with him today.

"Aha?"

Brother Feng opened his mouth wide.

"You, you, you, you...you're not into Brother Xiaofei, are you?"

The third cousin was a little shy, but she still nodded generously.

"He is so handsome and has a gentle smile, which is different from you rough people."

"It's not the same as you who wield a sledgehammer."

Brother Feng didn't care about the third cousin's feelings, and told the truth very straightforwardly.

"I don't think you and Brother Xiaofei are compatible. Brother Xiaofei is such a weak person, and married a daughter-in-law like you who wields a sledgehammer. I'm afraid that if you quarrel, you will kill your husband by mistake!"

"you!"

The third cousin was so angry that she swung a sledgehammer and hit Xiaodi Feng, but he blocked it with a big black box.The two chattered back and forth for a while, when the third cousin suddenly put down the sledgehammer with a frustrated expression.

"Father will definitely not let me marry to Xihai Country, it's too far away, and it will be difficult to come back to visit relatives in the future."

Brother Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense with her.

The third cousin is a good girl, but sometimes she just thinks about it, and when she says she wants to marry, brother Xiao Fei is willing to marry her.

Now he feels that the girls in their family don't get along very well with Brother Xiao Fei.

The third cousin and the first cousin are both strong men in their boudoirs, and they will be able to hold back if they marry a general in the future. Let Xiaofei marry them because they are bullying others.

The second cousin is elegant and beautiful, with a calm and gentle personality.But the third aunt always likes to talk about the aristocratic family, her vision is not usually high, and she must not look down on Xiao Fei who was born as a commoner.

Grandma had previously revealed the idea of ​​marrying a girl from the Feng family to Brother Xiaofei, but his elder brother rejected it on the spot, and no one mentioned it again after that.

Uh-huh?

Brother Feng hugged Dahei tightly.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he always feels that something is wrong, weird, but he can't find it.

Strange, where did you say something wrong?

Just thinking about it, a group of teenagers and girls arrived at Shituoling.

The head guard of the village was inspecting the situation, and seeing several young ladies from the Feng family riding over, he immediately went up to meet them.

"Twelve Young Masters, Mo Zong's people have arrived."

Twelve Young Master nodded, dismounted quickly, straightened his clothes, and trotted into the largest courtyard in the village.

Recently, the checkpoints on the border have been renovated with cement, but the checkpoint in Shituo Village is quite different from other places, which is quite similar to the cement flat house of Mozong.

When Xiaodi Feng entered the room, Ning Fei was sitting on the kang drinking tea.The fragrance of tea wafted in, and the young Juzi smiled kindly, and greeted his travel-worn friend.

"Twelve Lang, you are here."

Brother Feng felt warm in his heart, and there was something unspeakable.

People like Brother Xiaofei just look more pleasing to the eye and more comfortable to be around, just like that kind of guy, not to mention the third cousin who likes him, so does Twelve Lang.

However, brother Xiaofei is very capable, he is considerate and gentle in dealing with people, and can be convinced without knowing it, which is completely different from the big brother who threatens with force.

It would be great if he had a brother like Brother Xiao Fei, he would not always be run out.

Brother Feng sat on the edge of the kang while thinking.He took the tea soup handed over by Brother Xiaofei and drank it in one gulp, instantly dispelling the chill that came all the way from Pegasus.

He chatted about the current situation affectionately, but left all the cousins ​​who came with him outside the yard, fully feeling the cold wind of the cold spring.

In the end, it was the cousin Feng Wei who couldn't bear it anymore, reached out and knocked on the door, which attracted the attention of the two people in the room.

"Are there other guests in the same company?"

Ning Fei asked Feng Xiaodi.

Brother Feng was a little bit reluctant, but he went down to the kang and opened the door to lead the people into the house, and introduced them both according to the etiquette.

Although he was surprised that Chief Protector Feng sent a group of children over to inspect the goods, Ning Juzi didn't say anything.After a brief exchange of pleasantries, he took a few guests to the warehouse where the Modao box was stored.

"It's all here."

Ning Juzi pointed to the neatly packed wooden boxes.

"There are a total of 500 in this batch. The cost and quality are according to the previously determined plan. Please check and accept it."

It is a big deal for the frontier army to change their swords. Even though Feng Kang believes in Ning Fei's character, he still understands the principle of distinguishing between public and private.

Several members of the Feng family inspected the knives in the box carefully, and after confirming that there was no problem, Feng Kang sent his men to load the box of knives into the carriage.

"Brother Xiaofei, is your store on Suzaku Avenue closed?"

While arranging to cover the carriage with thatch, Twelve Lang asked curiously.

"Now that the new year has passed, all the merchants in the north and south of the city have returned. I see that there are always a lot of people wandering around in front of your store. When will you open?"

Hearing his question, Ning Fei smiled and shook his hand.

"It will not open for the time being, and spring plowing will begin soon. We will not be free for a while."

"Let's talk about it after the spring plowing is over."

After thinking about it, he said another sentence.

"Twelve Lang, the beginning of spring this year is a bit uncertain, I'm afraid it will not be a good year. Farming is a big deal, you must not take it lightly."

Brother Feng seems to understand, although he knows pigs very well, but he has never been in the field to farm. I don't understand why Ning Fei suddenly talked about farming from Modao.

But Feng Wei behind him understood.His eyes turned to the young Juzi's face, with a thoughtful expression.

In fact, Ning Fei had already mentioned this matter in his letter to Brother Mu Ye.

From the beginning to the end, he was not prepared to hide from anyone that this world has officially entered the Little Ice Age. Natural disasters lead to man-made disasters, and man-made disasters aggravate the impact of natural disasters. This is a vicious circle.

Mo Zong is now tied to the Feng family. If the Feng family can't handle it, then he, Ning Juzi, doesn't have to worry about the main mission of the autumnal equinox. They will definitely end together.

And he really wasn't that cruel, and couldn't stand to watch the world struggling in the natural disaster.

Whether he can be saved is a matter of ability, and if he can't do it with his best, he has no regrets. After all, he is a human being, not a god, and it is impossible to save all sentient beings.

But if you deliberately conceal information for your own safety and comfort, is that still a person?

So he euphemistically reminded the Feng family about the climate disaster.

Of course, it cannot be said that it is the accurate information obtained from the system. Ning Juzi was born in science and engineering, and the mysterious and mysterious principles are at his fingertips. It doesn't matter if Brother Muye doesn't understand, as long as he remembers the conclusion.

By the way, he also made a wave of mechanical toilets.

Talking to smart people should be honest and mixed with water. Ning Zazi confessed that because he was worried about severe drought and flood, he wanted to compost and farm.

The world's first-class manure is produced by humans. Sorted toilets can effectively collect and ferment manure, and ordinary latrines save resources.

The frontier troops stationed in the fields also needed fertilizers, so Mo Zong chose the next best thing, as long as urine was enough.

There is also some essence in the urine. Mo Zong is working hard to develop fermented fertilizer recently, which may be able to make up for the lack of manure.

It's a win-win situation, brother Mu Ye agreed without hesitation, and ordered a room for each checkpoint and camp that had the task of farming, and returned to the frontier army and pissed on Mo Zong.

After the loot was divided, the transaction completed in the letter was successfully concluded, and both of them were satisfied.But always chatting about feces and urine kills the scenery, so I occasionally write some interesting stories to relieve myself, and after going back and forth, I developed into a pen pal.

On the 24th of the first month, Feng Dadu guarded troops in the Xidaying camp.

This time, the first formation in the audience was no longer the cavalry with black-armored horses in the past, but an imposing infantry formation holding short knives.

At the order of the guard, the soldiers in the formation twisted the threads together to connect the long handles on the back, and the short knife became a Mo knife. The blade was sharp and white, and the killing sound was loud.

Under the stage, Young Master Feng bowed his hands to Dadu.

"Father, when I send troops this time, I will definitely kill Hu Qi and retreat, recover Yanping, and the two cities of Xin'an. We will never return."

His voice wasn't too loud, but he was full of energy, and the soldiers and generals in the field could hear him clearly.

"Liberate the Second City! We won't return!"

"Liberate the Second City! We won't return!"

The morale of the generals was high, and they wished they could kill Hu Qi immediately and chop off the heads of these killers with the sharp Mo Dao!

Feng Da Duhu nodded, his face showed relief, and his heart was slightly sour.

As soon as he saw the Mo Dao, he knew it was powerful. He thought about the Mo Dao Array for countless nights. These 500 knives put together were more domineering and powerful than what he had dreamed of!

I wanted to have a good time by sending troops this time, but I was cut off by the chicken thief's son halfway, and now I can only look at it greedily!

Bah, it's not filial to steal something from your own father!Unfilial son ah!

The author has something to say: Ning Sawzi: So the beginning is really a basket of potatoes.It's just that it's not Lao Tzu's opening, nor is it Lao Tzu's bean. (￣ー￣)