Four horse hooves were circling in front of Qin Lang and the other two, but the knife on his neck never left. Liu San, who was left, gritted his teeth and said only: "Boy, I have a good reputation, after all, today next year will be your death day."

I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed like a year, and less than a quarter of an hour. When Qin Lang’s knee was hurting, a sound of hooves came from the front. A horse slowly stopped to the front, not daring to look up, for fear of hurting his neck. Four horse hooves were spinning in front of him, but it was obviously much more rapid.

"Boy, go back and put in incense sticks for your ancestors and burn a knife of paper money. A noble person is kind-hearted and doesn't care about you. Thank your ancestors for the good deeds you have accumulated."

"Liu San, let's go." After saying that, Qin Lang felt the knife on his neck take away, and the eight horses turned in the direction of the direction, "Tread" and left...

Qin Lang felt cold sweat all over, and his clothes on his back were probably wet, so he didn't get up. He stood up straight and sat on the ground. Wang Xuance was not much better, and sat on the ground like Qin Lang.

The two of them didn't say anything, looked at each other, looked at the fields, not knowing what they were thinking. The two slow horses lost their constraints and ate the weeds on the roadside...

"Brother Xuan Ce, work hard. When will we become nobles? Let's go out and shout and poke, and let others thank their ancestors." The cold sweat on their backs had fallen, and the clothes were sticking to the backs. Qin Lang shook his clothes while chatting with Wang Xuan Ce.

"Brother Qin, please work hard. As for me, I don't know where the way out." Wang Xuance was a little hit.

"Brother Xuan Ce, I believe that the time has not come. Once the time is ripe, I think you can see people. You are not ordinary people or things in the pool. Haha, man, have confidence in yourself." Qin Lang cheered Wang Xuan Ce.

"I hope that one day I will leave if I don't go to the county town and I won't be able to come back even if I don't go to the dark." Wang Xuance pulled the topic and urged Qin Lang.

"Let's go back, now I'm so embarrassed, so don't embarrass you." Qin Lang stood up, walked to the horse and turned around and returned along the way. The other two had to turn around and follow.

Go back, you still have to develop vulgarly. Go to hug Qin Qiong's thighs and at least have to have a few guards. You can't just put a knife around your neck like today. Qin Lang returned and thought, and many things have to fall on Qin Qiong again...

"Master, the boy is back, haha, I'm afraid that the master will be anxious, so I rushed back immediately after handling the matter. Do you keep your promise?" Qin Lang changed his clothes after coming back and came to find Qin Qiong, lying without blinking!

Qin Qiong was thinking about chess in the backyard pavilion, without raising his head, pointed to the ground, signaling Qin Lang to sit down, and then said, "Come on, I was not familiar with it yesterday, today I will teach you a lesson." After that, he was about to drive the carriage, but Qin Lang blocked it.

"Master Qin, I also used yesterday's table. I've been sitting on the ground for a long time and my back hurts my legs. I can't stand it." Qin Qiong thought about it and felt good. It seemed that she had been sitting yesterday for most of the day and didn't feel so tired. So she nodded in agreement. The table was moved, the chairs were moved, and some tea and snacks were prepared. Qin Qiong and Qin Lang played the drums and opened the carriage and horses together.

Qin Lang came with his purpose, deliberately took out some vulgar moves, and extended his thinking time, pretended to be difficult to win one game, and tied two more games. Qin Qiong also felt that the method of fighting with each other on the left and right last night was not in vain, and his skills increased greatly. Seeing that he was going to kill the boy Qin on the horse, he played chess more carefully.

Qin Lang jumped on the horse and said as if he was talking nonsense: "Mr. Qin, you soldiers are too lazy. The kid was riding a horse yesterday. What kind of kicking is there? The cloth strap is on his feet, and it is not convenient to put it on, and it is not convenient to get off the horse. He couldn't even take out his feet in the condom. He tried it and almost let the horse hang it with one leg. He didn't think about how to change it? For example, using iron to make a fixed one? It's better than a cloth condom." After saying that, he felt hungry, so he picked up the snacks and started eating, and sucked some oil tea soup while eating.

Qin Qiong was thinking about how to play chess, but at first he didn't care, but later he thought that it was really good. Why didn't he think about it before? If it was replaced by iron, it would be very useful. He would raise his feet and shake his feet. If he fell off the horse in the battle, it would be easier to stretch his body and would not hurt the warrior. Qin Qiong couldn't help but look up and squinted at Qin Lang for a while.

He thought of it and did it, so he turned around and called, "Qin Shou, Qin Shou, come here." It didn't matter if Qin Qiong's call, Qin Lang sprayed it out with a bite of dessert and tea soup, almost sprayed Qin Qiong's head. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and turned his face, choking Qin Erhuo for coughing dryly. An animal? Old Qin is too fierce.

Qin Qiong turned to see Qin Lang coughing, and frowned again with a mouth full of scumbags, then ignored it. Qin Lang quickly muttered, the snack was too dry, and it choked. A guard in his thirties came to Qin Qiong and said loudly: "You are young, general, what are the instructions?" Qin Lang then realized that the old Qin was calling the head of the guard. "Go, arrange someone to go back to Chang'an, find a few blacksmiths, and ask them to bring the iron's house with them. Something has something to let them do." Qin Qiong said, waved his hand and signaled. Qin Shou took the order and left.

The chess game continued, and it was nearly a day before Qin Qiong won several games in a difficult situation. After dinner, Qin Qiong took away the chessboard with excitement and practiced the technique of fighting left and right.

Qin Lang sat for a while and suddenly felt a little disappointed. He thought for a while. It seemed that he hadn't been arguing with the old man for a few days, so he headed towards the backyard. The two dogs ran over excitedly to say hello to Qin Lang. Sun Simiao didn't raise his head, but just stared at a bowl on the table with a magnifying glass. Qin Lang walked over and found three bowls on the table, including ants, bees and mosquitoes. The old man was staring at a bowl containing bees and observed with a magnifying glass.

Alas, this great master Sun has discovered a new world, and it is becoming more and more dangerous. These are not as good as flowers and plants. If you play a new trick, it will be dead. You can't compare with flowers and plants. If you want to think of a way, you can't harm Sun Yaowang.

Qin Lang lost interest in chatting with Sun Simiao, and returned to the front yard and went straight to find Wang Xuance.

"Brother Xuan Ce, have you eaten? Talk?"

"Brother Qin, come and give me instructions if you have anything to do. Anyway, you are used to it, so you don't have to beat me. I'll just pretend to be a fool." Wang Xuance was still uneasy and said in a stiff tone. He gave up with Mr. Sun and did big things. He didn't do big things anymore. Now he is just doing some tricks to make fucking and doing fucking and doing fucking and chores all day long, but it's okay to do fucking and chores, but it's not like to do fucking and chores for this kid? It would be strange if he can balance his mind.

"Haha, hehe, brother Xuan Ce, don't have a job to come to you now, and you have seen it. If Mr. Sun plays with things now, if you take them off, you will play with them for Mr. Sun, then we will never be able to redeem them. I'm thinking about making something and making it for Mr. Sun to clean up his hands. In the future, Mr. Sun has played with those things and must let him clean up his hands at least three times before he can drink water and eat. Isn't this necessary for Brother Xuan Ce's help? By the way, Carpenter Wang asked a few people to make more sets of sets of tables and chairs in the hall, don't stop doing them all. If you have any place to use them in the future, you can put a few sets of sets of sets of sets of sets of sets of sets of places for Mr. Sun." Qin Lang was not angry with Wang Xuan Ce, normal, why should he convince you? So he looked at Wang Xuan Ce happily.

"You are just playing all day long and don't do serious business. Mr. Sun is doing serious business, but he can't compare to you. Let's talk, what's the matter?" Wang Xuance choked for a few words, and things still have to be done. Qin Lang made a list of Wang Xuance according to the simplest materials in later generations: animal oil, saponin beans, wood ash, and iron pot. I originally wanted to write hot alkali, but the craftsmanship of that thing was too complicated, and the Tang Dynasty definitely did not. It was not realistic to prepare temporarily, so it was replaced by wood ash.

I also wanted to make the alcohol out of the way, sterilize and disinfect it. Later I thought, let it go. Now that Guanzhong has a severe drought, Li Er must be watching the food. He will not let things related to food, such as brewing wine, so he will not let it go, so he will not harm you, and don’t feel uncomfortable. However, the thin leather gloves can be prepared for the old Taoist for a few doses, plastic gloves. Don’t even think about this era, and Qin Lang himself couldn’t understand it. So Wang Xuance was busy again. Qin Lang asked Wang Xuan’s plan to pull away a dozen papers, and he ran away. Wang Xuance was heartbroken and thrust in pain, and he couldn’t even use it.

Qin Lang calmed down and prepared to record what he knew little by little, for fear that he would forget it for too long. He lost the brush directly, and the few roosters in the imperial village were in trouble, and all turned into bald roosters. The cocktail hair was stained with ink and turned into a geese brush!

As soon as I started writing, something happened again. I didn’t have many traditional Chinese writings, so I can’t write many simplified Chinese characters. I have been operating computers for more than ten years and rarely write them. I recognize the words when I see them, but I really can’t write them. What should I do? Then I will have a lot of typos, or I will directly replace them with pinyin. Anyway, I read them myself. I haven’t forgotten much professional knowledge, and I still remember some mathematics, physics and chemistry. I have to take time to record them slowly. What if I use them in the future, what if I forget them for a long time? Qin Erhuo, for the sake of his happy life in the future, worked hard for half a night of lightning the lamp and boiling oil.

Sun Simiao's courtyard, the other side yard was requisitioned by Qin Qiong again. The stove was set up and the fire started to burn. Early in the morning, it kept making noises, seducing Qin Erhuo from the bed.

Jiang Blacksmith, a father and son, came with his wife and children. He used to be a military craftsman from Zuo Wuwei. He was old, and the eldest brother replaced his father as a military craftsman. The old man left the army. Qin Qiong was very kind, and he helped some money. He opened a blacksmith shop in Chang'an and took care of the other four sons. Now he heard that Mr. Qin wanted someone to make a blacksmith shop, so he moved the Chang'an shop directly, and even his wife and children were all here!

Alas... What a simple person. Just because Qin Qiong has kindness to him, now the benefactor needs the benefactor. The whole family and the young and old all go on the battle together, abandon the comfortable life in Chang'an, and take the family to work to repay the benefactor. Qin Lang, who lived in the 21st century, was jealous of the people of that era. Thinking of the people of that era, and thinking of the materialistic era, he couldn't stop shook his head and sighing.
Chapter completed!