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This bow, Ning Fei bowed sincerely.

He never bent down in his previous life, because the Buddhist life of a local tyrant doesn't need to ask for help, and he can't ask for what he wants.

The price of being born with a silver spoon in your mouth is everything revolves around profit.Under the effect of money and power, all feelings become nothingness, and no one will give him a hand for no reason.

"Little Fei, you don't have to go home during the Chinese New Year. Your mother took your younger brother to go diving, and it's useless for you to follow. Why don't you go to the old house? Don't the old man like you very much? Say something nice for the family, and you I don't know how many thieves your uncle's family has..."

"Ning Fei? Don't call him on the graduation trip...he has a heart attack, who of us will be able to afford it if something happens?"

"Old classmate, come out for a meal when you have time, I miss you since I haven't seen you for a long time. It just so happens that I have a good project that I would like to ask you to palm my eyes on. Let me tell you, it will definitely make money..."

The moment he bent down, Ning Fei's heart was filled with peace.

It seems that the long-awaited gift has finally arrived, and the heavy weight makes people feel at ease.

This time, I hope he will not be disappointed again.

As soon as he bent halfway, his shoulders were supported by a pair of big hands.

In the westerly wind, the boy's fair nape was completely exposed to the man's sight.The collar was shaking slightly, and the wind penetrated along the back of the neck, exposing the more delicate whiteness inside.

"Brother Fei, don't do this."

I don't know if it was because of the wind and sand, but the man's voice was a little hoarse.

"There is no need to be too polite between you and me."

But Ning Fei didn't move or speak.

He seemed determined to bend his waist down and silently wrestled with the man's arm.

After a stalemate for a while, the corners of Feng Kai's lips were straightened, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

He seemed to have made some decision, and turned the hand that was originally on the shoulder to the young man's slender and tender neck.The moment his fingers touched the skin, Feng Kai's movements froze for a moment, he forcibly suppressed the urge to caress, and closed the boy's neckline which was blown by the wind.

Well?

Ning Fei shrank slightly from the sudden contact with the body temperature, and then heard the man's deep and gentle voice.

"It's windy, be careful of catching a cold."

While he was in a daze, Feng Kai helped him up with his other hand, wrapped him in his arms again, and helped him tidy up his clothes that were blown by the wind.

"It doesn't have to be like this between you and me."

He stretched out his hands to brush the broken hair on the young man's cheeks, his eyes were focused, and there seemed to be a dancing flame hidden in his pupils, burning more and more intensely in the westerly wind on the top of the mountain.

"Brother Fei is like this, it will make me want to stop, and I don't want to let go even more."

"I said before that it wouldn't bother you. My brother...may have to break my promise."

Ning saw that he blushed.

When he, Brother Mu Ye, was not reciting ancient poems, his speech became very simple and rude, and a straight ball was thrust in, hitting the heart.

But miraculously, he didn't feel bad.

I didn't have any discomfort symptoms such as boredom, panic, nausea, etc., but I was a little flustered, my heart was pounding, my face and ears were burning so badly, I didn't dare to look at people.

Well, he... actually... well, it seems, maybe... not so straight?

After hugging like this for a while, no one spoke, and finally Ning Fei came back to his senses first, and shoved Feng Kai a little embarrassedly.

"Brother Muye, it's almost time, we can't let Clay guard Nada all by himself, we have to go down and have a look."

Feng Kai nodded, and held his hand naturally.Ning Fei instinctively wanted to coax him, but the other party was more sensitive than him, and he would not let go if he caught it, so he half-pushed and half-obeyed.

In order to divert attention, Ning Shaozi was being led away and started to talk about business.

"According to what you said, the gunpowder in the hands of the Hu people may indeed have been obtained from the first blacksmith shop owner."

"However, they don't seem to have a good grasp of the ratio. The power of the finished product is limited, and it can only scare the uninformed."

"It just so happens that there are materials here in Sanyazi Mountain. I thought we could make some. In case the barbarian city lord comes here again, we should have a self-defense weapon."

"At that time, use gunpowder to blow up the road on the mountain, so it can delay some time."

He rambled on, Feng Kai also listened carefully, and would ask some questions from time to time, all about how to use gunpowder, or where to use it for good results, and so on. The previous ambiguous atmosphere quickly dissipated. Exhausted.

Except for the hand that has been holding on and never letting go.

The two returned to the mountainside, and Clay and Nada had continued to work.

Seeing the two of them coming back, Nada stood up hastily, holding out the flamethrower he had just assembled like offering a treasure.

"Master, take a look, is this the method?"

Hearing this, Ning Fei took a few steps forward to examine it carefully, and found that Nada had really grasped the essence of the structure, and what he made was almost exactly the same as what he asked for.

Ning Zazi nodded, generously approving.

"Very good, very powerful, several details are handled very well, even more delicate than the original design."

Clay translated these words into Amilei, and Nada nodded with joy.

"That's good, that's good! I'm afraid that if I make something wrong, it will delay our important event!"

He rubbed his hands together, anticipation on his soot-smeared face.

"Then can we fly?"

Ning Fei shook his head.

"The canopy has not been completed yet, so it is impossible to fly up now."

"Let's hurry up and test the effect first, if the flamethrower is okay, then we have to modify the hull.

Because there is no need to fly for a long time, Ning Fei does not plan to make too many changes, as long as the four people can cross the Tuotuo River Valley, it is enough.

They are working in full swing, not far away in the city of Hexa, Su Buti is also having a secret conversation with Yehu Sakulu, talking about what happened in Tiantiekeng today.

"My lord, the Central Plains businessman sent by King Zuoguli didn't leave. I saw him at Tiantiekeng today!"

"What did you say?"

Sakuru's thick brows were furrowed, and his expression was a little nervous.

"Didn't he take someone away? Why did he come back? Is it because of that craftsman?"

"exactly."

Su Buti took a few steps forward and lowered his voice to report to Sakuru.

"Didn't your lord ask the little one to teach the craftsman a lesson? When the little one passed by today, he saw that the businessman had tied the craftsman with two entourages, and he was about to take him away!"

"what?!"

Sakuru Wengyan slapped the table.

"What's the point?! It's useless to say that it's useless to have a false name in front of me before, but I secretly turned around and arrested people. I looked down on me!"

Seeing him get angry, Su Buti also shared his hatred.

"Not only that, my lord, how do you think they secretly sneaked back to Tiantiekeng? My lord personally sent them out of the city that day, and now they turned back. Why didn't we hear any news?"

There was something in his words, and Sakuru also heard it, and turned to look at his subordinates.

"What do you want to say?"

Seeing that the boss's expression was unclear, Su Buti swallowed instinctively, but still boldly expressed his thoughts.

"My lord, think about it, that man was escorted by King Zuo Guli's personal army, so he must have done King Zuo a lot of benefits!"

"But what have we got? The other tribes are enjoying the food and drink in the Central Plains, but we still guard Keten Mountain for them, guarding against the East Lake people."

Having said that, Su Buti paused, and seeing that Sakuru didn't look unhappy, he continued to speak boldly.

"The army went to thresh corn and hay. We paid grain and money every year, but what did Hexa get? As for the things that were pulled out, who knows if they picked the rest? Our warriors in Haru are so brave. Why? Can you just nest in this crappy place?"

"My lord, let me tell you a little bit, this is the conspiracy of other tribes!"

Hearing this, Sakuru raised his eyebrows, motioning for him to continue talking.

Now Su didn't worry about it.Now King Zuoguli is at the height of his power in the Xihu Tribe, so it is risky to speak ill of him.He lowered his voice even more, and analyzed it mysteriously to his master.

"My lord, do you still remember the matter of the craftsman from heaven? We already have the craftsman's workshop tomorrow. At that time, my lord, you were preparing to forge swords and weapons, but Wang Ting suddenly intervened and pulled away a group of craftsmen."

"That's fine, at least it's the order of the Holy Witch Huo Lei. What is this time? He sneaked around and wanted to take our craftsman away. He is still a lowly businessman in the industry. This is too contemptuous of us Haryu people!"

"My little one thinks that Wang Ting just doesn't want us to become big, and tries every means to suppress us, otherwise why would they send a Babel (supervisor), if it wasn't for him, why wouldn't we know that the industry went deep into the Tiantiekeng? "

After a bright provocation, Sakuru nodded again and again.

The Xihu tribe has not been monolithic since ancient times. From 34 to [-] tribes, there are countless grievances and enmities mixed in it. Only the beauty of the Huahua World in the Central Plains can temporarily cover the blood and discord.

But the Haryu people of Hexa did not take much advantage in the war.Because their territory is close to Keten Mountain, the Western Hu Royal Court needs them to stabilize the rear and guard the Eastern Hu tribe. Although they will also distribute some spoils, they are not as enjoyable as looting by themselves.

However, the ancestors of the Haryu people used to be one of the most powerful tribes among the 34 tribes. The tribe still remembers the glory of the past, and they are more and more dissatisfied with the current situation.

Sakuru touched his chin.

"Then what do you mean?"

Su Buti scratched his neck.

"My lord, we only have this Heavenly Craftsman left. If this fire is extinguished, we will no longer be able to forge our own weapons in the future, and we can only go to the royal court to beg in humility."

"Wang Ting wishes for us to work as coolies for them! Obviously, the Hariu tribe also had the power to compete, and Wang Ting will not let us grow bigger."

Having said that, Su Buti paused, and Soybean eyed around several times, and finally said his plan.

"My lord, if you want to be younger, let's just kill that trader, hide Tian Jiang in a secret place, and let him teach us a workshop."

"If Wang Ting asks, we will say we don't know."

"Anyway, everyone has seen that you personally sent the man out of Hexa City, surrounded by Prince Zuo's personal army."

"He came back secretly by himself. It doesn't matter to us if he is dead or disabled! Just pretend you don't know, and you can't blame him!"