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Chapter 129: Li Chengfeng's flying plan!

"I don't care, anyway, I just want bamboo now, so I'll ask you if you can give it to me!" Li Chengfeng started to act rogue.

Li Yuan said with a smile: "If grandpa doesn't give it, what can you do?"

"No? It's easy to handle. I'll just cut it myself!"

"Haha, Chang Sun Chong, let's go chop bamboo!"

After saying that, Li Chengfeng ran away hahaha.

Li Yuan looked at Li Chengfeng helplessly. He knew that his grandson was very naughty. Not to mention Li Yuan himself, even the emperor Li Shimin suffered at the hands of Li Chengfeng!

"Uh, this, the Great Emperor, I, the Eighth Prince..."

Changsun Chong became incoherent for a moment. He seemed a little reserved and didn't know what to say.

Because Changsun Chong didn't dare to be naughty in front of Li Yuan like Li Chengfeng.

Li Yuan waved his hand helplessly and said: "Go ahead, go ahead! Go fool around with that boy, as long as you don't cause trouble!"

"Okay, okay, Your Majesty, I will leave here first!"

"okay!"

Li Yuan nodded slightly.

When it comes to cutting bamboo, there are plenty of them in Tai Chi Palace.

As long as Li Chengfeng wants bamboo, Li Yuan can chop it as he pleases.



Later, Li Yuan came to the bamboo forest of Tai Chi Palace and actually saw Li Chengfeng and Chang Sun Chong, each holding a machete, chopping bamboo.

Changsun Chong wiped the sweat from his forehead and slashed at the bamboo with one knife, but Li Chengfeng seemed much more relaxed.

He just swung the knife lightly, and the thick bamboo was immediately chopped to the ground.

"Well, grandson! What are you doing cutting so much bamboo?"

Li Yuan came to Li Chengfeng's side.

Li Chengfeng took a deep breath and rolled his eyes. Of course he couldn't reveal his plan to fly to the sky.

Afterwards, Li Chengfeng smiled and said: "Nothing, I just want to make a fence for the farmland in the backyard of my Zhenwang Mansion!"

"To make a fence? We don't need so much bamboo, right?"

"It's okay, the more the merrier! By the way, grandpa, come to my town's palace to eat watermelon when you have time. The watermelons in the melon field are all ripe!"

"Hmm... Okay, then grandpa will come when he is free, and then don't be in a hurry to drive me away!"

"No grandpa, you are my biological grandpa, how could I be willing to drive you away?"

"Haha, your words make grandpa very happy!"

Li Yuan stroked his beard and laughed.

"Eighth Prince, so many bamboos are enough, right?"

"Well, that's enough!" Li Chengfeng replied.

Changsun Chong continued to wipe the sweat from his forehead and said: "Eighth Prince, but now, how are we going to transport these bamboos back? Oh, I should have known that I would bring some servants here!"

A look of helplessness appeared on Changsun Chong's face.

However, Li Chengfeng put down the machete in his hand and said: "This is very simple. I take four and you take four. Let's go back now!"

"Ah? Four bamboos? They weigh at least a pound, right? Who can lift these?"

Changsun Chong exclaimed.

However, Li Chengfeng was seen holding two large bamboos in each hand, sandwiched them under the creaking nest, and trotted towards the Prince Zhen's Mansion.

Changsun Chong and Li Yuan were both stunned.

Is this really the strength of a six-year-old child?

This is more powerful than an average adult, right?

Li Yuan blinked his eyes in confusion and murmured: "Oh, this little brat is so strong? It would be a waste of talent not to let him join the army to fight!"

Changsun Chong was behind Li Chengfeng, complaining and saying: "Eighth Prince, wait for me, four big bamboo sticks are very heavy!"

Changsun Chong had a grimace on his face. If he had known better, he would have brought two more servants here.

Now that it's all right, the Eighth Prince picked up the bamboo and ran away, running very fast.

But what about myself? It’s hard to move forward!



By the time Changsun Chong returned to the gate of Prince Zhen's Mansion, he was exhausted and exhausted.

Changsun Chong was lying at the door of the Prince's Mansion, shouting with a very weak breath: "Eighth, eighth prince, minister, come back..."

Changsun Chong was breathing heavily, and all the bones in his body seemed to be falling apart.

On the other hand, Li Chengfeng stood glumly at the door of the Prince's Mansion and said, "Why did you just come back? I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Yes, Eighth Prince, these bamboos are really too heavy!"

Changsun Chong felt like crying at this moment.

Why, why is it that my literary talent is not as good as that of the Eighth Prince, and my strength is not comparable to him?

I seem to have no other advantages except my age.

"Oh, okay, okay, come in and rest quickly, it will be bad if you get heat stroke!"

"Yes, my dear minister, thank you to the Eighth Prince!"

"Come here, bring these bamboos in for me. Eunuch Wu, take the eldest grandson to the kitchen for a drink of water!"

"Yes, the Eighth Prince!"



Soon, Li Chengfeng took matters into his own hands, summoned the Ganjiang Sword from the system, and chopped all the bamboos into bamboo strips.

While the bamboo strips were still drying, Li Chengfeng quickly made a huge bamboo basket.

Li Chengfeng's design for this large bamboo basket is one meter high and 2.5 meters long and wide.

With the talent of being a carpenter and proficient in mechanical skills, Li Chengfeng was able to weave this large bamboo basket with ease.

Moreover, the current bamboo strips are very green, very tough and easy to weave.

In a few days, after the bamboo strips are dried in the sun, they will look very crisp.

"Eighth Prince, what are you doing?"

Changsun Chong was sitting at the gate of the Zhenwang Mansion, watching Li Chengfeng weaving a large bamboo basket.

Li Chengfeng smiled and said: "This is where we will stay. If we want to fly into the sky, is it possible that we can really fly up there? If there is no place to stand, we will definitely be thrown to death!"

"But, but, how can we fly to the sky?" Changsun Chong asked the doubt in his heart.

Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "Have you ever played with the Kongming Lantern?"

"Kongming lantern?"

"Yes, it's the same principle as the Kongming Lantern, except that the Kongming Lantern I made can carry people, hahaha!"

Li Chengfeng continued to compile again!



In the blink of an eye, Li Lizhi and Wu Xu arrived at the Prince Zhen's Mansion, holding a lot of gauze.

Li Lizhi looked at the bamboos all over the yard and was dumbfounded. She asked, "Brother Feng'er, where did you get all these bamboos?"

"Yes, Eighth Prince, there are so many bamboos!"

Wu Xu was also amazed.

Li Chengfeng wiped the tip of his nose and said, "Of course I got it from my grandfather's Tai Chi Palace!"

"Quick, quick, quick, now use your needle and thread to draw a hot air balloon according to my instructions!"

"Hot, what kind of balloon is that?"

Li Lizhi and Wu Xu looked puzzled.

Because they have no idea what a hot air balloon is.

"Oh, it's really troublesome to explain to you!"
Chapter completed!
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