I am not a lucky star through time travel

If they wanted to save Mingjian and the others, the only way for them to do so was to come up with an easier-to-make weapon to dispel the anger of Lord Wan and the others.Lin Qiao dragged his tired body back to the tent to find a way.

He is worrying!Brother Zhuzi opened the curtain and walked in.He asked with concern, "Did you eat?"

Lin Qiao shook his head, how could such a thing be tolerated?

"What if you don't eat? I'll get you some." Brother Zhuzi was about to go out when Feng Erniu called out, "Master Lin, are you there?"

Brother Zhuzi opened the curtain and saw Feng Erniu holding two bowls, "My lord, I've made rice for you."

Brother Zhuzi let him in, Lin Qiao looked at the black and yellow steamed buns and stewed cabbage, and lost his appetite even more.

Ask Er Niu, "Why don't you take care of your brother?"

"My brother is much better now. Thank you for saving my life."

Lin Qiao waved his hand.Ever since Feng Daniu was rescued, these two cows have posted it up. The gratitude three times a day is not counted, and they help him with everything, just like a little brother.

Seeing that his body was covered in snow and his face was purple from the cold, he asked, "Where have you been? You are covered in snow like this."

Er Niu put down his bowl, patted the snow on his body, and said with a smile, "I just went to guard the city wall."

Lin Qiao pushed the bowl to Erniu, "I'm not hungry, you can eat! You have to go to watch later, right? Eat more, and you won't be cold."

Er Niu didn't dare to ask for it at first, but seeing Lin Qiao's insistence, he grabbed the steamed bun and began to chew, "I have to be on duty tonight, as Shi Chang just said, the city walls need to be more vigilant, and the Khitan people might come at any time."

How can it be so fast?Even if the Khitan knew that the ammunition depot was bombed, they had to pass through Wangcheng first, where there were still [-] soldiers and crossbows!

Even if there aren't many zhadans over there, it's enough to give them a blast.

However, it is necessary to increase the security of the city wall. After all, if the Khitan want to attack the city, without Zhadan, they can only start from the city wall.

The city wall of Daming Mansion is ten meters high, 18 meters wide at the bottom, and 15 meters wide at the top. Unless there are zhayao bags, it is not so easy to capture with cold weapons alone.

Lin Qiao sighed. What is the big killer that can be made quickly and easily?Thinking of the Hongyi cannons of the Ming Dynasty, he shook his head again. The cannons were too difficult to make, and the zhayao bag was about the same.

By the way, zhayao bag!This is easy.Lin Qiao patted Er Niu on the shoulder happily, and said with a smile, "Go and be on duty! I'll treat you to chicken tomorrow."

Why is Master Lin so happy all of a sudden?And chicken?It's freezing cold, so it would be nice to have stew. Where's the chicken?Er Niu came out of the tent with a question mark on his head.

Seeing that Brother Zhuzi was stunned, Lin Qiao took out the charcoal basin and the chicken from the space, and said with a smile, "Brother Zhuzi, come here, stew the chicken, I'm so hungry!"

Cai Zhongcheng and others were stationed in Wangcheng, and now they were the only ones left in the tent, and Lin Qiao had nothing to shy away from.In addition to eating, he took out a pen and paper from the space and wanted to write down the making method of zhayao bag.

He had just started writing, but thinking about today's accident, he decided not to write.This secret work can sneak into the heavily guarded ammunition depot, I am afraid it is pervasive. If he knows that the other half is in his hands, maybe he will come to attack him. Got it?

So he spawned a few thin vines and let them wrap around the tent concealedly. If there is any situation, he will call the police immediately.

Although the ability itself can give an early warning, in the current situation, it is better to have double insurance.

Lin Qiao lay there thinking wildly for a long time, finally sighed, put the pen and paper back into the space, and then looked at Brother Zhuzi, wanting to ask him if the chicken stew was ready, but met his fiery gaze that he had no time to take back .

Lin Qiao's heart was pounding. No matter how straight he was, no matter how slow his reaction was, he knew what the gaze meant.

This pillar...

Lin Qiao's heart was flustered, if others looked at him like that, he would have already whipped him, but this is Brother Zhuzi!

what to do?Pretend you didn't see it?

Lin Qiao cleared his throat and said, "Can I eat it?"

Brother Zhuzi closed his eyes, lowered his head and fiddled with the chicken in the pot, and said in a deep voice, "It's almost there."

While eating, Lin Qiao tried not to look at Brother Zhuzi.

what to do?Brother Zhuzi, why do you want to do this?When did it start?

The two of them finished eating a chicken, but most of the chicken went into Lin Qiao's mouth. Brother Zhuzi left the good ones for him, and ate some chicken breast and soup by himself.

Only then did Lin Qiao realize that Brother Zhuzi had always treated him like this since the reunion, always leaving good things to him, always standing by his side, silently doing this and that for him.

After eating, brother Zhuzi wanted to stay, saying that General Shen was worried that someone would start from him and inquire about the whereabouts of the other half of zhadan and how to make zhadan.For this reason, General Shen specially asked Brother Zhuzi to protect him.

Lin Qiao couldn't. Before in the wild, he always slept next to Brother Zhuzi. It would be too obvious to firmly refuse like this.

He likes brother Zhuzi and doesn't want to make brother Zhuzi sad.Of course, this kind of liking is just liking for brothers and friends, and has nothing to do with love.

After eating, brother Zhuzi called hot water again, and after the two of them washed up, Lin Qiao lay on the kang, freezing to death, damn it!After all, he was also an officer, and he didn't even supply charcoal, so he had to use the stock in his space.

Although the charcoal basin is also lit now, the tent is a bit big, and this little charcoal is useless at all, and the charcoal basin cannot be placed on the kang.

Lin Qiao was shivering under the two quilts that he took out from the space, when Brother Zhu leaned over and hugged him.

He was so frightened that his body stiffened instantly, and he no longer dared to shake.

Brother Zhuzi stretched his hand into his blanket, grabbed his hand, rubbed it, and said, "It won't be cold in a while."

Nima!This is simply too fatal!

After being stiff for a while, Lin Qiao relaxed, what's so awkward?In the cave these days, didn't they also sleep together?Before he woke up, brother Zhuzi was afraid that he would lie on the ground and freeze, so he hugged his leg all the time!

Don't worry too much, this is just a concern between brothers and relatives!

But why did brother Zhuzi look at him like that just now?

Because I have been in the military camp for a long time, and my desires cannot be relieved, so I have thoughts about him?

After all, Bai Shaoan's appearance is first-class handsome.

If you're really hungry, that's easy.Tomorrow, take him to the inner city to find a prostitute house, and relieve him.

He likes brother Zhuzi so much, but he can't alienate him because of the crap about feelings.

Lin Qiao gradually fell asleep amidst his wild thoughts.After sleeping until midnight, it really became hot and a little dry.He turned over, and unexpectedly found that Brother Zhuzi had got into his bed and was still hugging him tightly.

Because of the speculation before going to bed, Lin Qiao couldn't help but feel awkward. Just as he was about to get out of Brother Zhuzi's arms, he heard the warning from the vines outside that someone was coming.

Lin Qiao was about to pull out the green whip when the door curtain was lifted, but the person who came in was Yan Ziqing, no wonder his ability didn't call the police, it turned out to be an acquaintance.

With the faint light in the charcoal basin, Yan Ziqing saw Lin Qiao and brother Zhuzi hugging each other, and he was furious, this man was disorderly again.

He threw off the quilt and almost died of anger. The two people were even entangled with their hands and feet.

Lin Qiao really couldn't pretend to be asleep anymore, he could feel Yan Ziqing's anger when he closed his eyes.

So he pretended to be awakened and asked, "It's so late, what's the matter?"

Yan Ziqing suppressed his anger and asked, "Why are you sleeping with him again and still hugging him?"

Lin Qiao yawned pretendingly, "It's such a cold day, what's wrong with hugging each other? They're all men, why are you surprised?"

Yan Ziqing grabbed Lin Qiao and hugged him tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "Then give me a hug too."

Lin Qiao was shivering from the cold on his body, quickly pushed him away, and changed the subject, "How is the investigation going? Was it Khitan's spy?"

Brother Zhuzi also woke up at this time, and the two looked at Yan Ziqing together, waiting for his reply.

Yan Ziqing was a little dark and unpredictable, "Those people have been patrolling these days, and there are no other people, only Chengsi came yesterday."

"Cheng Si?" Lin Qiao almost forgot about this guy, "Have you checked him?"

"He was killed too."

Then it must be him. Those few people have been patrolling all the time. If it was going to be bombed, it would have been bombed long ago.But could it be the secret work of the Khitan people?His uncle is still a senior officer under Chu Lingfeng!

Yan Ziqing seemed to know what he was thinking, and continued, "I have already reported this matter to Master Wan and General Shen, but Cheng Kui belongs to King Xian. Master Wan said, don't mention the accident of the ammunition depot. Have a claim."

What's the inside story?Lin Qiao brushed his hair, he is really not good at political struggles,

"What about the famous sword?" Will they still be beheaded?

Yan Ziqing sat down next to Lin Qiao, his face was terribly gloomy, and he shook his head after a long time, "Someone has to be responsible for this."

This Yan Ziqing was too unlucky, his skills were no worse than Chu Lingfeng's, but everything was not satisfactory.

I wanted to help him with Zhadan's affairs, but this happened again.

Lin Qiao patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "I will find a way."

Early in the morning of the second day, Lin Qiao washed up casually, then went to Master Wan and told him about the Zhayao bag.Of course, the most important thing is whether he can spare Mingjian and the others for the sake of his contribution to making weapons.

Hearing that there was another type of weapon of mass destruction, Master Wan finally let go of his tangled brows, stroked his beard and said, "We'll wait for you to make zhayao bags about them."

It's good that there is room for negotiation. In fact, whether Mingjian and the others are dead or alive, is it just a word from Master Wan and the others?After all, Mingjian and the others are at most a charge of poor supervision.They didn't blow up the ammunition depot.

Lin Qiao went to the workshop and took the time to develop the new bag, while Brother Zhu stayed with him all the time, serving tea and water, just like a little daughter-in-law.

Seeing him like this, a thought occasionally flashed in Lin Qiao's mind, if Brother Zhuzi was a woman, then being a wife would be the best, and it would be the best if he was so wholehearted.

But the thoughts come back to the thoughts, brother Zhuzi is a man after all, or a tall and strong man, no matter what he can't get along with the little daughter-in-law.Lin Qiao sighed, shook his head, concentrated, and continued to study the zhayao bag.

Because of the foundation of the previous zhadan, the zhayao package was quickly made.Master Wan stroked his beard after seeing the effect of the explosion and nodded, "Great kindness!"

Lin Qiao stared at the old city wall that had been blown down, and his mind was full of thoughts. This power was really great.I just hope that there will be no rain or snow on the day of the siege. If the fuse is wet, it will not blow up.

And the famous sword was also released after being hit with a hundred army sticks, while Hu Feng's was remembered first, and then hit after the injury healed.

Yan Ziqing finally heaved a sigh of relief, and he supervised the craftsmen working overtime to make the zhadan and zhayao bags in high spirits.