After traveling through time, I became a thorn in the eyes of the sickly prince

Master Wei looked at him as if he was being invaded by a hostile gaze, "Rongshan, don't compete with me for people. My little brother is helping me make the Zhuge Crossbow now, so I don't have time to take care of you!!!" He pushed him hard with his big hand.

Rong Shan laughed happily and said, "I just came here. I know you are busy, so I brought the pork!!!"

"Hmph, it's hard for me to even eat a piece of meat, and you're actually causing trouble!" Master Wei cursed angrily, his eyes continuing to stare at the blueprint drawn by Mu Xi.

After An Muxi finished the last stroke, he put down the brush and said, "Senior, just follow my instructions. If you don't understand, you can ask me."

Master Wei picked up the drawing, blew it dry like a treasure, and then ran to the shelf to look for wood.

Mu Xi took the tray from Rong Shan, took out a small box from his sleeve, opened it, and inside was a set of suture knives and several simulated blood vessels. Apart from anything else, there was a large row of U-shaped suture needles of different sizes.

Seeing all the sophisticated surgical instruments, Rongshan's eyes showed a desire to possess them.

"Little brother, this wound is easy to sew, but the blood vessels inside cannot be taken care of. After the wound is sewed up, the blood vessels are still bleeding. The book talks about the suturing method, but it is too simple. I still can't do it after thinking about it for a long time!!!" He glanced at the instruments in the small box again, still with a lustful look to take them for himself.

Mu Xi took out a U-shaped needle and a simulated blood vessel from the box. "If the large artery is bleeding, we have to suture continuously to avoid bleeding. Small arterial bleeding requires intermittent sutures because the blood vessels are thin and if you sew too many times, they will easily become clogged..." After that, he started to sew.

Rong Shan stared at An Muxi's hand movements intently and found that his sewing method was very neat, as if he did it often.

After An Muxi finished sewing the simulated blood vessels, he pulled the pork from the tray and said, "This meat must be cleaned before suturing. The sutures should not be pulled too tight to avoid damaging the skin. In addition, after healing, people with scar-prone constitutions will..."

Before he finished speaking, Master Wei pulled Mu Xi over and said, "Little brother, take a look at how to do this place. I don't quite understand your diagram."

Mu Xi had no choice but to stand up and help Master Wei.

After dealing with Master Wei's question, Mu Xi returned and continued to explain the suturing problem to Rong Shan.

Rong Shan listened carefully to Mu Xi's explanation, and his eyes unconsciously looked at Mu Xi's neck, which was flat and had fair and moist skin. Suddenly, a cool breeze blew on his back. This, this was clearly a girl. The room was too dark last night, and he didn't care. It seemed that Mu Zili had committed a taboo, and there was a big girl hidden in the room.

Mu Xi didn't know that his identity had been discovered so quickly, and he continued to explain, wishing he could tell everyone he knew.

"Little brother, you have to come over here." Master Wei shouted anxiously, and his turbid old eyes rolled a fierce look at Rongshan.

"I'm coming!"

In this way, An Muxi was busy like a spinning top in Master Wei's barracks. When it was dark, he was forcibly taken back to the barracks by Mu Zilie.

Five days later.

evening.

Master Wei finally made the Zhuge Crossbow.

Looking at the big treasure he made after staying up all night, Master Wei laughed wildly. He ran to the outside of General Mu's barracks holding a Zhuge Crossbow.

"General, we have new treasures and new weapons!" There was joy in his voice.

"What treasure?" General Mu Lao and his deputy generals Meng Liang and Song Jie walked out of the barracks together. He glanced at Master Wei's two dark circles under his eyes, and a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

"General, this is called Zhuge Crossbow, and it can fire ten arrows continuously." After saying that, he quickly pulled the trigger, and after making sure that ten arrows had been fired, he laughed wildly again.

General Mu stared at the arrows that were fired continuously, his cloudy old eyes changing again and again, "This, this, is this something that Mr. Jiang researched himself?"

Meng Liang and Song Jie also looked at Zhuge Liannu in disbelief, their eyes full of inquiry.

Master Wei stopped smiling and pointed in the direction of Mu Zili's military camp. "It's that little brother An Xin. He knows everything. Not only does he know medicine, he can also make weapons. This Zhuge Crossbow can be made into a big one and placed on a chariot. If Daxia has this magical weapon, we will be invincible. Hahahaha, hahahaha."

Meng Liang picked up the Zhuge Crossbow, looked at it carefully, opened the hidden slot, put the arrow feathers that had just been shot back in, and pulled the trigger.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Ten arrows were shot out one after another.

"General, this thing is great!" Meng Liang looked at General Mu with joy.

Song Jie also said loudly, "General, now that we have this powerful weapon, our combat effectiveness will definitely be greatly improved."

"I can now take credit to the Emperor. Haha!" General Mu laughed loudly, his voice full of energy.

Seeing the two men's inexperienced expressions, Master Wei laughed wildly again, "General, I'm awesome, I'll make a big one for you to see in a moment."

After saying that, he turned around and ran towards the barracks.

General Mu took a step forward, grabbed Master Wei's collar, slapped him on the back of his neck, and threw him to Song Jie, "Let him have a good sleep. He's exhausted. I'll lose a capable helper." After that, he looked at Meng Liang and said, "Send people to make Zhuge Liannu. Make as many as you can. I want every soldier in the barracks to have one."

"Yes, General." Meng Liang turned around and left with the Zhuge Crossbow.

General Mu strode to Mu Zilie's barracks. He wanted to see for himself who An Xin was and how he had such great abilities.

As soon as he reached the door, he heard Mu Zili's flattering voice, "Money bag, when did you become so powerful? Take out any powerful weapons you have and let that old man Jiang have enough fun all at once!"

"No, that will scare you!!!" Mu Xi's voice was indifferent.

"Bang!" General Mu pushed the door open. He didn't recognize the name An Xin, but he was very familiar with the money bag. Thinking carefully about An Xin's fair face, wasn't that An Muxi? The Princess Duan who was burned to death appeared in the military camp. Wouldn't he have committed the heinous crime of exterminating nine generations of his clan?

Looking at the grandfather who suddenly appeared, Mu Zili and An Muxi were both stunned.

General Mu stared at An Muxi's shocked face, closed the door of the barracks, lowered his voice,

"Princess Duan is still alive?"

Mu Zili looked nervous, "Grandpa!" and stood in front of Mu Xi.

"Get out of the way, you little bastard. Do you want all the people in the Mu family to be exterminated?" A raging rage erupted from his turbid eyes.

"Grandpa, if I don't take her in, where will you let her go? If the people in Kyoto know that she is alive, they will definitely send people to hunt her down. She has already died once. You don't know that I have spent a lot of money on her since she was a child!!!" There was a cry in her voice.

Seeing his precious grandson's red eyes, General Mu was silent for a while, then said slowly, "So Prince Duan is not dead either?" He looked inquiringly into Mu Xi's clear eyes.