Chapter 81 The two are here, what about the Qin Mo uprising?

Hearing this, Ji Wushuang widened his eyes and said,

“Senior Brother Xu Yue, do you know?”

“Then where can you buy it!”

Xu Yue knew that he had made a mistake and coughed pretendingly before saying.

“This, I mean, I don’t know, I have never heard of such things.”

“Wushuang, you are also the Holy Maiden of our farm now, what do you want to do?”

“Well, I won’t tell you anymore. Mr. Tian asked me to guard the leader’s potato field every night.”

“I’ll pack things first.”

After speaking, Xu Yue fled and entered the own room.

Ji Wushuang relied on that keen intuition, but knew that Xu Yue didn’t tell the truth.

He got up directly, made a slight leap, and got on the other side’s roof with great skill.

Bend down and uncovered a tile and looked into the house.

I saw Xu Yue, who had been upright, now he took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms.

Then put it in, a small cabinet in the room was locked with a lock.

After doing all these things, Xu Yue wiped the sweat from his head and said,

“Why Wushuang suddenly wanted these things.”

These days, their farmers have put their energy on potatoes, and have not paid attention to the affairs of Zhuangzi at all.

I don’t know the Eight Trigrams on Zhuangzi either.

Seeing Xu Yue preparing to come out, Ji Wushuang immediately returned to his own position in advance.

Of course, the location of that small box was already in Ji Wushuang’s mind.

At this time, Zhao Lang already took Wangcai and went directly to the small courtyard where Xu Gui and the others were.

As soon as I entered the yard, I saw Xu Gui and a few others in the yard, but they didn’t move, let alone speak.

Lifeless at all, this scene is a bit pervasive.

When Xu Gui saw Zhao Lang, there was a burst of divine light in those godless eyes.

Ran directly towards Zhao Lang, repeatedly,

“My son! My son! I’ll be useful! I’ll be useful!”

This situation is similar to when the opponent first entered Zhuangzi.

Zhao Lang was a little worried now that these old warlocks were still suitable for making gunpowder.

“Old man, don’t get excited, I have a few questions I want to ask you.”

Zhao Lang intends to feel the details of the other party first.

“Do you know what these three things are?”

Zhao Lang took out the charcoal, sulfur, and saltpeter prepared in advance.

These things are relatively common in their most primitive state.

For example, as long as it is not too dirty, it can be found in pig pens and huts.

When Xu Gui saw these three things, he was taken aback for a moment, and then said with a bit of sadness,

“Is the prince humiliating me? Although I am already a crippled body, there is only saltpeter, sulfur and charcoal in this area.”

“I don’t know how I will wait.”



Zhao Lang suddenly felt happy, he knew it, so he said,

“I have a recipe that you need to make exactly the same.”

Xu Gui’s eyes lit up and he said,

“My son, don’t worry, no matter what Medicine Pill it is! We will definitely be able to practice it.”

“It’s just that the son needs to provide the furnace and venue.”

When Xu Gui said this, he naturally showed an extremely confident attitude.

He is the master of all warlocks in the world, and the others are also the best warlocks in Da Qin.

Otherwise, it would not be selected by Qin Shihuang.

Now, according to Zhao Gao’s statement, if he could help this young man, they would have the chance to survive.

At least, their family can survive.

Zhao Lang shook his head and said,

“I don’t need a pill refining furnace for what I want.”

Xu Gui froze for a moment and said,

“Then how to pill refining?”

Zhao Lang smiled.

“Then you don’t have to worry about it.”

“This is the recipe, just do it as required.”

“Don’t worry, this will happen, and I will protect your future generations Wu You.”

Xu Gui took the recipe and returned,”Thank you, son.”

Zhao Lang nodded.

“Later, Zhuangzi will give you another place.”

“The raw materials will also be sent there.”

He would not put this thing on Zhuangzi.

After ordering something more, Zhao Lang left.

Xu Gui took the formula and said to a few warlocks in the yard who had their tongues cut,

“Everyone, after waiting so long, our net worth and lives are here.”

“Use your life to do this thing well.”

After leaving the courtyard, Zhao Lang did not go back directly, but came to the girl Su’s place.

“Patriarch, you are here.”

Seeing Zhao Lang, Su walked over happily to say hello.

“Well, is it better?”

Zhao Lang asked with a smile, but there was a trace of worry in his eyes.

Su walked a little shake, although it was very slight, but after all, some roots were left behind.

Su said with a smile,

“Patriarch, I don’t have any problems, and I can continue to participate in training in a few days.”

“For training, don’t worry about it.”

Zhao Lang waved his hand and hesitated before continuing.

“Su, I have a task for you, but this task may be a little harsh.”

Su’s eyes lit up suddenly and he said,

“Patriarch, just say it! Su will definitely be done!”

She is not afraid of hardship, but she is afraid that Zhao Lang will abandon her and raise her as a waste.

These days, watching her companions reading and training, she didn’t know how envious she was.

Zhao Lang looked at Su and said,

“I want you to choose a few sisters to be apprentices for others.”

Although Xu Gui and the others were rewarded by the system, they were not brought out by themselves after all.

How could he just give it to someone else with the black gunpowder, a big killer related to luck.

He said before that Wu You will make the other party’s future generations Wu You also have another meaning.

That is from now on, don’t even want to get out of his control.

Su did not hesitate at all, so he nodded and said,

“Patriarch, don’t worry, I will be able to complete the task!”

Zhao Lang touched Su’s head and said with a smile,

“I believe you.”

To Zhao Lang’s surprise, Tian Su took a few young girls to the small courtyard where Xu Gui was.

Then started learning.

When Zhao Lang knew the news, he could only give a wry smile.

Early the next morning, Fusu left with his teacher.

Seeing his teacher’s hurried appearance, it seemed that he was troubled enough.

Zhao Lang didn’t care either, he had too many things to be busy.

But this fell into the eyes of everyone, and it was another scene.

Even the son Fusu suffered here, what is Zhao Lang’s background?

Time flies by.

Ten days later, Zhao Lang got the news from Su.

The first batch of raw materials has been prepared according to the recipe.

Zhao Lang stood up excitedly and was about to go to see, but Wangcai ran in and said,

“My son, there are two young people outside asking for a meeting, saying they are from the peasant family.”

“The farmer?”

After thinking about it, Zhao Lang understood that he had asked Ji Wushuang to recruit a few peasants to share the affairs.

“Well, I know, take it to the guest hall first, and I will go there later.”

Now, of course, we have to look at gunpowder first.

“By the way, did they say what their name is?”

Zhao Lang asked casually.

Wangcai returned,

“One of them is called Chen Sheng, the other is called Wu Guang.”

The leg that Zhao Lang was about to step out, stopped in an instant, there was only one question in his mind.

“These two people are here, so what about the Qin Mo uprising?”

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