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Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty Six: Journey to the West: Havoc in the Heavenly Palace

Before several people could figure out what he was yelling, a boy walked out with a big cloth bag.

With a clang, he put the cloth bag on the table. He could tell from the sound that this thing was not light. Bai Qingyun was stunned. If this thing was so heavy, could a woman wear it?

Yao Blacksmith stepped forward and opened the cloth bag. There were seven or eight half ring-shaped things inside. The cloth strips appeared in front of him. After looking at it, the few people couldn't understand what this was.

Boss Yao pulled out a large size and held it up with both hands. Many people could tell this thing at a glance in later generations, but they looked confused.

The object looks like two curved rings, the middle part is connected to each other, there is an iron chain and a hook above, the whole is a horizontal 8 on both sides of the middle bottom.

Yao Blacksmith laughed, "This thing is a bit similar to the shorts designed by the young master for me, but it has been improved and simpler. I will wear it to show you how to use this thing."

As he said that, Yao Blacksmith was quick to deal with things, threw down the things in his hand, held the two iron rings and chains, raised his legs and put them on his body, and then pulled the iron chains to tie them around his waist, and asked the kid to install a hook in the back.

Yao Blacksmith stretched out his hands, one foot off the ground, and held the hook behind him and said to Bai Qingyun:

"See, this thing is just put in the clothes directly. Just leave a hole in the back of the clothes. The hook behind is very safe. Just hang it on the chain under the slide."

Bai Qingyun looked at Yao's funny look in his pocket and covered his face and smiled.

Zhu Yunmo ninja smiled and looked away. He was wearing loose clothes before, but he didn't think Yao Blacksmith had meat. Now, with such a bag, all the flesh on his waist and legs were tied out in circles.

Xue Fan picked up one and pulled it hard. This thing could change its shape at will, but it was very strong. Seeing this, he quickly nodded to Bai Qingyun.

"Very strong, but can the slide withstand such weight?"

Yao Blacksmith held the "iron pants" in one hand and pointed to the workshop with the other hand and said:

"We built a slide and made a slope on the shelf on the second floor. Why don't you go to the north gate to watch it? I will go up from here and go down from the slide. When I really use it, I will install a rotary shaft on the slide and return and shake it back."

Zhu Yunmo suddenly became interested and kicked Pang Qi.

"Go to find the North Gate, let's go and take a look. Yao Blacksmith, go and prepare, shout when you slide down."

After saying that, the others moved quickly. Zhu Yunmo and Pang Qi followed Pang Qi directly to the north gate. The temperature here was quite good, but it was a tolerable heat.

I looked up and found that a U-shaped slide was installed on the top of the workshop. The I-shaped track was polished very finely, and it seemed to be higher in the distance. The closer it was to the north gate, the lower the height.

At this moment, I heard Yao's blacksmith shout.

"Everyone can dodge a little, I'm here!"

The few people quickly raised their heads. Sure enough, Blacksmith Yao had made something and hung it on the slide. Then there was a slight gurgling sound. Then, Blacksmith Yao was slightly bent over and swiped from a distance.

When I arrived near the north gate, the slide had already reached its end and was a crossbar. As a result, I couldn't move forward. After shaking it in place for a few times, Yao Blacksmith grinned.

"How about it? Look at me, do you look like a god in a painting book, who can fly?"

Bai Qingyun covered her chest. Such things were really shocking. Zhu Yunmo widened his eyes, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to get up.

Pang Qi immediately understood when he saw it and knelt directly in front of Zhu Yunmo.

"Just take a look at the prince's affairs. It's just an experimental thing. It's too dangerous. Don't try it. If you want to understand it, what if you follow me to take you to the room and then get down?"

Zhu Yunmo glanced at him, "Walk away, can that be the same? Xiao Bo and Su Xiaoxiao both took me over many times. It felt bad to be carried by others. I just wanted to fly down by myself once."

Yao Blacksmith smiled and quickly pulled out the "iron pants" on his body. Although it looked indecent, the cloth wrapped around it really had an effect. There were no wrinkles on his pants. He patted his body and walked to Zhu Yunmo, Bai Qingyun and the others.

"How is it okay?"

Bai Qingyun's face was full of excitement, "What is hanging from above? It's not a rope, right? I can't see it at all. This looks like it's flying down!"

Yao Blacksmith shouted, and the boy quickly climbed onto the box, pulled off the pulley and the thing tied behind the "Iron Shorts". They only saw that it was a rope twisted by a lot of thin iron wire.

He raised his hand and pulled it, and Bai Qingyun was surprised to find that this thing was very soft and could be rotated completely at will. The rope was not as thick as chopsticks. If the movements were added and the concealment of clothes was added, the audience could completely ignore the existence of the rope.

Yao Blacksmith raised his hand and mysteriously raised the position where the rope and the iron pants were connected.

"Look here, the most critical design is here. If a person takes a slide down and lands on the stage, he needs to quickly loosen the rope. Just touch it here and the safety buckle will be released instantly, but as long as you don't hold it down, it will be completely closed."

As Yao Blacksmith pressed the left and right sides together, the lock was easily spread out. Not to mention the amazing design, Bai Qingyun's eyes were full of admiration.

"Brother Yao is really amazing. You can imagine such a design, so the performance will be more beautiful."

Yao Blacksmith waved his hand quickly with a hint of embarrassment.

"Don't say that, it was what the young master told me. I did it according to his ideas. The young master's idea is really amazing."

Yao Blacksmith praised sincerely, and Bai Qingyun nodded and glanced at the theater not far away.

"Writing a book, you can speak vassal dialect, and you also think of performances like the theater and making all kinds of novel medicines and things. I really don't know how his head is."

Zhu Yunmo did not jealous of such praise. He hugged his arms and said with a smile:

"Zhou Heng is extremely smart, but he also needs good executors. Without Miss Bai, Yao Blacksmith, Achang, Sun Maocai, Lai Fu, etc., all of these people are alone in the side, I think Zhou Heng can't play even if he has talent, so his smartest thing is to find you."

Pang Qi opened his mouth in surprise and stared at Zhu Yunmo. Such a remark was really unbelievable when he said it from Zhu Yunmo's mouth.

Zhu Yunmo looked at the quiet surroundings in an instant, looked around for a while, and kicked Pang Qi.

Pang Qi looked aggrieved, but he did not dare to resist. He looked at Zhu Yunmo honestly, as if a child who had done something wrong, reacted for several seconds before he remembered to kneel down and bow down.

"Please punish the prince!"

Zhu Yunmo glanced at him, "Oh, punishment, what mistake did you make?"

Pang Qi looked up at Zhu Yunmo and shook his head slightly, with a little confused feeling on his face.

"I don't know, but it must be my subordinate who is wrong!"

Looking at Pang Qi in front of him, Zhu Yunmo was furious and kicked the person away, too lazy to pay attention to him.

"Go on the side, okay, since you have no objection to both sides, then hurry up and build it. But what should I do with this theater? Is it necessary to build a theater if I have a new performance, right?"

Bai Qingyun covered her mouth and laughed. It was indeed made of so many things, which gave people the feeling that she really wanted to set up another theater. If so, wouldn’t the original design of the stage be wasted.

"Don't worry, the theater is naturally not built. We will train two groups of people at that time. After one of the peach blossom fans, it will only take half an hour to replace the background cloth and other facilities. In this way, we can continue to perform "Journey to the West: The Great Trouble of Heavenly Palace".

Zhu Yunmo breathed a sigh of relief. This was what he was most worried about.
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