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"Ah?! Uncle, uncle is really a god. My nephew did add some egg white to the medicine surface." He quickly flattered and explained clearly, so that the old guy could taste the medicine surface as dust.

"Egg white?!" The four voices were depressed and my father was the first to recover. He gently dripped some medicine surface with his hands, rubbed it, sniffed it under his nose, and communicated with Li Ji and others with his eyes, and slowly said, "June, write down your recipe for fire yao in a few seconds." The surface was very serious and serious. The old guys all looked rigorous. Uncle Li Ji's eyes slanted. Yuchi Jingzong stood up, took out the pen, ink, paper and ink from the inside and placed it on the table. After a fist-clamping ceremony, he walked out of the door with great strides and loudly scolded the soldiers who were close to him to go away. It seemed that the general had personally set the door.

"Even these are the ones, it is easy to prepare, but the process is a bit troublesome and dangerous. However, if this thing is shelled with pig iron... just the amount of medicine in the bamboo cannon in my nephew, there will be no living thing within five steps." He respectfully presented the formula and explained it clearly first, so as not to avoid the old man Cheng, who is the old man, getting nervous and holding it in his hand and lit it to play. Wouldn't that trouble for the young master?

"Hiss..." The three old guys' breathing sound changed a little. Uncle Li Ji carefully picked up the bamboo cannon that had already poured out the medicine surface, his hands trembled a little. I don't know if it was afraid or excited. Well, yes, it should be exciting. A veteran on the battlefield like Uncle Li who tied his head on his belt all day long, was afraid that this word would not be used on him.

"I'm afraid this is less than two taels, right?" Uncle Cheng carefully put the fire on the table with his hands and said with a guess.

"Uncle has a sharp vision, so this is just a little over two taels."

"What is this?" The old man blinked his eyes and stared at my recipe for a long time, pointing to the numbers above and asked me.

"This... This is a symbol specially used by the child to make it easier to remember numbers. This symbol is a code used by the Indians. The child changed it again, look..." He picked up the pen and took a piece of paper again, zero and 0 one and 1, two and 2...

"For example, this is 280 kilograms, which can be replaced by 280 kilograms, which is extremely convenient... It is especially suitable for counting and counting." It is very sensational, very proud, especially when taking out something that everyone doesn't understand to come out for fun, it is really indescribable, hahahaha...

"Since this child has been grinding this thing, why didn't I give it to me long ago..." The old man looked angry and started very quickly. Uncle Li Ji and Uncle Cheng were still touching their chins and looking at the magical numbers. They put the paper with the numbers in their sleeves in the sleeves. The two middle-aged uncles were so angry that they gritted their teeth, but they didn't dare to hum at my father. They could only bow and laugh with a black look on their faces: "Sincere Brother Fang, you have this kind of good-looking guy, hahaha..." The laughter was dry and really unpleasant.

"Where is it, this evil son has made some amazing moves, causing the family to be in peace. I often worry about him. I always urge this guy to read all the books every day, and sometimes I wish I could kill this evil son..." His eyes were almost squeezed out, and he even said something lies, despising the old man's humble words here, but he did not dare to show it at all, and continued to plead guilty with expressionless expression on his face.

"Oh?!" Uncle Li Ji took the recipe from the old man's hand, looked at it, and handed it to Uncle Cheng, who was surprisingly quiet beside him. He looked up at me and stretched out a thick finger: "Nephew, can there be someone else when you made this thing?" His white teeth were shiny and very cunning.

After thinking about it, he shook his head very resolutely: "No, my nephew is the only one who does it all, no one knows." This is the truth. The palace maid is my wife now, so naturally he can't be considered someone else.

"Prince, look at this..." Uncle Li said softly, but his eyes looked at my father very firmly. Three senior cadres of the Tang Dynasty held a first warm meeting on the precedent of the era of developing hot weapons. I was fortunate to listen to the whole process as a bystander and participant. During the meeting, as an improvement of the raw material of hot weapons, the only firearm expert in the Tang Dynasty. With nearly 30 years of experience, I made a pioneering speech on the role of hot weapons on the Tang Dynasty's military and its deterrence to the surrounding unstable countries. Three days later, the first atomic bomb was secretly detonated in a confidential area outside the Chang'an City of the Tang Dynasty...

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"Young Master, what is this atomic bomb?" The palace maid stood in front of me and raised her dark eyebrows like a willow, asking with a sweet smile. Since the palace maid entered the role, I rarely started writing unless the old man punished me to copy books or something.

"Atomic bomb, huh? Did I say that?" I quickly picked up the autobiography of the second male in the room recorded by the palace maid just now and looked at it: "Oh, this young master said it wrong, it's called "Grenade."

"Young master, have some tea. Look at you, you're foaming at your mouth." Ludie brought the tea bowl to me with heartache.

"Uh-huh……"

"And here, haven't you been at home these days? When did you go to the confidential area outside Chang'an City?" The palace maid raised her back and gently scratched the young master's eyes with her seductive eyes. Her feet were a little soft. Damn, I dare to reveal my old master's true feelings, family rules! A crisp sound: slap:

"Oh! Young Master, why are you hitting a vulgar concubine again?" The demon fox bit his plump lips and let out a low voice. His white hands gently rubbed the pain in his raised buttocks. The movement was like dancing, and the young master's eyes began to turn red again.

"Why did the young master beat someone again?" Ludie expressed dissatisfaction with this, huh? It's outrageous, family law!

Green butterfly covered her butt and walked around the screen: "I'll go and see if the water is hot?" This girl also knew she had escaped?

I looked at my hands and felt very moved. I thought that when I was a teacher, if I dared to hit a beautiful female classmate like this, my fate would probably not be much better than being cut in half. I would still be happy in the corrupt playboys in the Tang Dynasty. "Young Master, it's time to eat..." The crisp call of the green butterfly boiling water by the fire interrupted my idea of ​​continuing that.

"Damn girl, wait. After these days, I want to see if you dare!" I lowered my voice and stared at the palace maid sister very obscenely. Taking advantage of the palace maid sister's smile, my five fingers were opened and steadily landed on the perky buttocks between my thighs and slender waist. The silky clothing could not block the warmth from the skin.

"Ah!" the palace maid screamed in half, and quickly covered her mouth. A shy red blush appeared on her face. Her eyes didn't dare to look at me, but instead looked at the green butterfly busy beside the stove. She was a lamb who was serving the slaughter. Oh my God, I almost broke out.

"Young Master, you... it will be too late for you to leave. If your wife blames others, Zhao'er can't afford it." Jianshui's eyes lowered, and he said softly. The red glow on his white neck swallowed, and his hands were pinched unconsciously. He couldn't help but think of an advertisement, which felt so good...

"Young Master!" The palace maid's cheek was so embarrassed that water was almost dripping from the mouth. The louder sounded, alarming the green butterfly. The moment the girl looked up at this side, I coughed dryly and waved my sleeves, as if everyone from Confucianism was walking out of the door. Today I finally avenged some revenge, but it was not over yet. How could I get revenge with the palace maid's sister? I was afraid that it would be possible to avenge each other for a lifetime. Of course, there was also our little green butterfly. The cheerful laughter of this young master shocked the birds and beasts in the backyard of the Fang Mansion to respond loudly-
Chapter completed!