In the side courtyard of Liu Mansion, if the anger is even colder today, Young Master Liu was wearing a beautifully crafted tiger fur coat and was squatting on the ground and fiddling with something. I want to -free - read - complete - version - please - Baidu - search -

In later generations, tigers are national-level protected animals. If they are hunted and hunted, they will inevitably have to eat national meals for several years. If it is Siberian tigers and relatively rare tigers, it is not impossible to taste a peanut.

But in this world, wild animals are everywhere. Not only does it have no responsibility to kill one or two tigers, but it will also be praised by the people for the hero who eliminates the harm. Just refer to the tiger-killing hero Wu Erlang.

You should know that people who rely on the mountain to eat have become food for tigers, black bears and other beasts. If they can remove the tigers that are harmful, it will benefit the countryside.

In this era, how rampant wild beasts are, dumplings will become the food that the people call in Chengdu, let alone mere tigers.

Only Master Liu would attach importance to the existence of dumplings. After all, the deep-rooted concept of national treasures is difficult to erase for a while. Otherwise, it would be Pangpang's turn to be a hero in the Liu Mansion, and the old man's temperament would have long become the food on the dining table.

Master Liu held a bamboo tube and compared it in detail: "This amount is probably only two boxes of Spider King's power. If you want to have a black whirlwind, one box is probably enough. But isn't it a bit a bit arrogant to use black huo yào as raw materials for fireworks? If you accidentally burn someone's house, you will be happy. Why don't you have half a box of Spider King's dosage?"

It seems that the Spring Festival is about to be around less than a month, but it depends on the old man’s meaning. He doesn’t plan to go back to Jiangnan this year, and he is living in the capital.

Of course, Liu Mingzhi had no objection. For him, nothing is more delightful than the reunion of the family.

Liu Mingzhi thought that the Spring Festival would have a certain Spring Festival atmosphere. It was deserted and didn’t look like the New Year. He interrupted the fireworks to set off. Men, no matter how old they are, they are always full of infinite passion for this kind of thing.

Liu Mingzhi didn't know whether there were fireworks in this era, so he was too lazy to ask. Anyway, he was idle and might as well make some New Year gifts for Liu Mingli to play with.

But if you were to make something for yourself or to show off your laughter, you would know that even if you lend Liu Mingli the bamboo tube as thick as a baby's arm, he might not dare to ignite the leads on the firecrackers.

I was so overwhelmed by study and life in my previous life that I couldn’t breathe. I always had to do something I like carefully in this life.

He smashed the seal on the bamboo tube with a wooden hammer. Young Master Liu shouted at Liu Song and walked out of the gate of Liu Mansion with a three-meter-long firecracker: "Liu Song, are the torches ready?"

Liu Song walked out holding a burning Zhengwang torch: "Young Master, the torch is here, are you doing firecrackers?"

"You know firecrackers, too?"

"Of course I know. Every household will prepare firecrackers that drive away the New Year beast. I have never seen such a big firecracker, but I have let go of the same size, nor have I seen firecrackers made of bamboo tubes. But the fuze is too long. You are too brave. Just the firecrackers are not much bigger than farts, do you want to make such a long lead?" Liu Song looked at the fuse that was nearly ten feet long and looked at Master Liu in contempt.

It’s not that my young master has let go of firecrackers. The lead is longer than the middle finger. However, after the ten-foot fuse is ignited, everyone will run to the city gate. The firecrackers may not necessarily explode.

"You know, the firecracker is so big, and the young master is not sure what kind of power it is. If the dosage is too much, the young master will explain today, what are you thinking about?"

Liu Song didn't know that Mr. Liu's firecrackers were not ordinary firecrackers, but huo　yào, which was specially formulated with a special ratio, sealed in a bamboo tube, just like the later generations. Although Liu Mingzhi changed the proportion slightly, he could not guarantee what the power would be.

The ignorant Liu Song was fearless and Young Master Liu shook his head, looking at the fact that there were no pedestrians coming and going on Xuanwu Street. It was so cold that the weather was so cold in the New Year. It was not surprising that most people stayed at home to rest, and it was not surprising that there were no pedestrians on the street.

"Give me the torch, hide in the gate, and I will call you to close the door later. You must close the door quickly. If something goes wrong, next year's day will be our death day." Young Master Liu took the torch from Liu Song's hand and pushed Liu Song a few steps behind him.

"Young master, it's not that small, what's the point of such a long fuse."

"You boy, please give it to me."

Hesitate

As soon as Liu Song took the fuse from Master Liu's hand, he touched the lead. When the lead saw the open flame, it immediately began to ignite.

"Damn it" Liu Mingzhi widened his eyes and looked at the lead that had burned about a foot and slapped off the torch in Liu Song's hand, pulled Liu Song and ran into the door.

"Xiaojiu, close the door and cover your ears."

Although Xiaojiu was confused, he followed Young Master Liu's words and immediately closed the door and covered his ears.

Young Master Liu covered his ears and opened his mouth slightly and leaned tightly on the gate of Liu Mansion. However, after a long time, he didn't hear a sound and shouted: "It's good that you failed, it's so fucking scary. Young Master Liu Songmoto is going to kill you."

Liu Song looked at Master Liu aggrievedly: "Master, although Xiao Song has never let go of such a big firecracker before, he has also let go of many firecrackers smaller than this. Master, you have also let go of a lot of them yourself, and you are not afraid of being like this."

"Go to your uncle, how can it be the same? This is black," Liu Mingzhi sighed, unable to tell Liu Song about the black matter. Now it must be kept confidential.

"Master, Komatsu was wrong."

"In the future, I will do whatever you want you to do, and I will never follow the orders and family rules."

"yes."

"Let's go, don't worry about using paper rolls. The bamboo tube is really not suitable. I miscalculated it. I will go to the street to buy some firecrackers later. Master, I want to study it. I am not very down-to-earth in what I have seen."

"Okay, Komatsu knows"

A loud "boom" sounded outside the Liu Mansion Gate, deafening and resounding throughout Xuanwu Street, as loud as thunder in the dry days. In addition, Xuanwu Street is a long street, the sound effects of bào zhà spread endlessly.

Liu Mingzhi felt the floor under his feet tremble, and his mouth kept twitching: "It's just like this for the two boxes of Spider Kings, it's not much different from léi　guǎn."

Young Master Liu also saw the scene of the opening of the mountain in later generations, so he naturally understood how powerful it is. In addition to not filling the firecracker, its effect is no less than that of léi　guǎn.

"Young Master is ringing." Liu Song looked at his young master trembling like a sieve. He finally understood why the young master was so cautious. This was not a firecracker. He had put the sky thunder in the bamboo tube.

Xiaojiu was so scared that she sat on the ground, her eyes dull and unconscious.

Master Liu didn't know how many powerful people on Xuanwu Street were so exciting. It was cold. As the saying goes, those who were full and warm and thought about what they could do without going out in the winter. Of course, they were doing something that would spread.

Many of the elder brothers and uncles who were growing up and felt their unresponsive wailing: "How can the thunder in the big winter?"

Liu Mingzhi opened the door by himself, and there was a thick smoke outside the door that had not dissipated. He quickly glanced at everything in the alley and breathed a sigh of relief. The stone slab where the bamboo firecrackers were placed had no damage except a large piece of white marks, and there were no traces behind the wall.

"Fortunately, it's a little more powerful and has no substantial lethality. It seems that changing the order is just right. It's similar to the earth-root cannons used in rural weddings and funerals in later generations, but the sound is louder and has no lethality."
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