Reborn Craftsman

It was a neem tree with a diameter of about [-] centimeters, and the red brick was very hard, so it could be said to shoot through it, which shows how terrifying the ten-arrow bamboo crossbow's power is.

And Liu Xing finally knew why the ten-arrow bamboo crossbow was called this name. It turned out that the power of the ten-arrow bamboo crossbow was named after one arrow was more powerful than the other. Design related.

and also

No matter what kind of aged bamboo, the hardness after special treatment is actually very high, higher than that of any wood material, including cycads.

There is no need to argue this point, Liu Xing is very clear in his heart, otherwise the ancient people would not use bamboo to make bows and arrows and other weapons.

It's just that this kind of craftsmanship has long been lost.

To be able to meet today, in addition to shock, more sigh.

If a big killer like the ten-arrow bamboo crossbow existed in ancient times, if it was used by some people with ulterior motives, it would probably cause rivers of blood and mountains of bones.

Thinking of this, Liu Xing looked at Sikong Lei, and was about to tell him not to tell the inside story of the ten-arrow bamboo crossbow, but the next second, he found that Sikong Lei, who had always been very calm, was standing there, staring at the broken neem tree , The mouth opened into a 0 shape.

At this moment, Sikong Lei is a woodcarving.

Silly speechless.

Liu Xing smiled: "Brother! Are you scared by the power of the ten-arrow bamboo crossbow? Haha, I was actually scared too. Remember not to talk about this matter, or it will cause trouble."

"Well, okay!" Sikong Lei came back to his senses, but his voice was still a little excited: "Your ten-arrow bamboo crossbow is better than the pistol I use in the army, no! The submachine gun is even more powerful. This thing is a big killer. I suggest You're fine, you better put it away."

"I know, but on the way to Donghu Mountain, I have to take it with me. Maybe I can find something useful!" Liu Xing put away the ten-arrow bamboo crossbow, and after thinking about it, he started to make the crossbow again.

A ten-arrow bamboo crossbow without crossbow bolts is useless, so it is better to prepare some crossbow bolts first.

In Banqiao Town, he didn't want to hurt others, but he was afraid that others would hurt him, so it was better to keep weapons like the ten-arrow bamboo crossbow with him.

Sikong Lei looked at and shook his head, but he did not stop Liu Xing's movements, but helped him from the sidelines.

With the experience of making it for the first time, this crossbow bolt was made very quickly, that is, in more than an hour, thirty crossbow bolts were made.

After putting them together in the copper box, Liu Xing said, "Brother, you should go to bed quickly! Tomorrow, I will take my sister-in-law and Mao Mao to Donghu Mountain together!"

"Okay! But where are you going to sleep so late?" Sikong Lei asked with concern.

It's already past three o'clock in the morning, and if we go to the hotel, I'm afraid it will be closed long ago.

"I sleep on the motorcycle!" Liu Xing smiled, kicked the motorcycle support legs up, and then lay down on it.

Although it looks a bit awkward, the seat cushion of the motorcycle is soft, and it is very comfortable to sleep on.

Just don't move it, otherwise it will fall if you are not careful.

I have tried this method of sleeping many times before I was reborn. I was working in the coastal area, and I had to ride a motorcycle home every year. When I encountered traffic jams, I would sleep on the national highway to deal with it.

Although it was an act of desperation, but thinking about it now, it feels like it happened yesterday, and it is especially worth remembering.

Seeing this scene, Sikong Lei couldn't say much, he turned around and walked into the bamboo house, but he came out soon, holding a piece of clothing to cover Liu Xing's body.

Although the temperature is very high in summer, he is still afraid that Liu Xing will catch a cold and be bitten by mosquitoes.

After watching silently for more than ten minutes, seeing that Liu Xing had fallen asleep, he walked into the bamboo hut and lay down.

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Chapter 212 Heading to Donghu Mountain

At five o'clock in the morning, just after dawn, Zhang Xiaobei came to the brick factory.

He was carrying a large bag of meat buns and more than a dozen fried dough sticks in his hand. Seeing that Liu Xing could fall asleep lying on the motorcycle, he couldn't help but shook his head and stepped forward and gently pushed: "It's time to get up, or wait a little longer I can't catch up with the boat to Donghu Mountain."

"Ouch!" Liu Xing covered his aching head, and got up after rubbing his sleepy eyes.Seeing that the time on the phone was only five o'clock, he was a little unhappy at the moment, but he didn't blame Zhang Xiaobei, but took two meat buns from Zhang Xiaobei's hand and ate them: "Come here! What is the factory doing so early? Is it possible that we also want to go to Donghu Mountain together?"

"Yeah! I told your elder brother all about it last night!" Zhang Xiaobei said jokingly, regardless of whether Sikong Lei and Lin Putao got up or not, he immediately walked into the bamboo building with his bag.

Liu Xing pursed his lips and didn't ask any more questions, but followed behind. Seeing that Si Konglei had already packed his things, he couldn't help laughing.

Lin Putao also got up, and was sitting on a chair changing Sikong Maomao into new clothes. Her loving appearance did not look like a sick person at all.

Zhang Xiaobei handed the bag in his hand to Sikong Lei: "Brother, if you go to Donghu Mountain later, I suggest taking a motorcycle to Dongyu Village first, and then take a short cut and take a boat."

"Okay!" Si Konglei had never been to Donghu Mountain, so naturally he obeyed the arrangement. He didn't eat enough last night, and when he saw a bag of meat buns, he sat down on the small bench and started eating.

After a while, twenty meat buns went straight into his stomach, leaving only a few for Sikong Maomao and Lin Putao.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Xiaobei couldn't help being speechless. After he came back to his senses, he couldn't help asking: "Brother, do you usually eat so much in every meal?"

He also wanted to save a few for the aunt who took care of Lin Putao and the migrant workers in the brick factory!Now it seems that that is impossible.

"It should be!" Sikong Lei scratched his head in embarrassment.

When he was in the army, he was nicknamed "Tian Tianlei" because he ate a lot.

Of course, his ability is also well-known in the army.

If it wasn't for taking care of Lin Putao, he might still be serving in the army at this time.

At this moment, Lin Putuo suddenly raised her head and said, "When our brother Lei is at home, he can eat more than [-] steamed buns for a meal! A big pot of rice can be finished with just a little bit of food, but he works hard. It is capable of ten people, none of you can compare!"

Zhang Xiaobei admired these proud words.

Ling Sikong Lei was also a little bit embarrassed.

For him, no matter how much he works in the countryside, he can't make any money. It's just busy work.

However, Liu Xing was stunned at this time, he asked Lin Lin Putao weakly: "Sister-in-law, do you remember the past?"

If he didn't think of it, how could he know how much Sikong Lei eats at home.

As soon as these words came out, Sikong Lei felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He looked at Lin Putao excitedly, and the corners of his mouth quivered, unable to speak.

"I don't know, I seem to remember something, are you my husband? I also have a lovely daughter!" Lin Putuo's eyes became dazed when asked, and then hugged her head in pain, unable to bear it. Live shouted out.

Zhang Xiaobei continued: "Liu Xing, don't force your sister-in-law, some things just go with the flow, understand?"

"Oh, I understand!" Liu Xing was disconcerted, and couldn't help being a little worried about Lin Putao's reaction.

However, Sikong Lei did not blame Liu Xing. Seeing that Lin Putao couldn't bear the pain, he immediately stepped forward and hugged her: "Paoputao, you heard me, don't deliberately think about the past, take a deep breath, if you can't, just sleep for a while." Sleep."

"Brother Lei, I'm fine!" Lin Putao, whose face was a little pale, slowly regained his previous agility, but his breathing was a little short.

Liu Xing breathed a sigh of relief, and after making a look at Zhang Xiaobei, he quietly walked out of the bamboo house.

He just hoped that Lin Putao would not get sick on the way to Donghu Mountain, otherwise it would be really troublesome.