It was already very late when Tang Jin returned to the Feng family.

He didn't eat for a night and was hungry. Feng Changqing thought he could fill his stomach when he went out to do business, and he didn't let the kitchen leave food.

After hearing this, Tang Jin narrowed his eyes and looked at Feng Changqing with a complicated look, "You didn't treat him like this before."

"Who? How is it right?"

Feng Changqing was sorting out the Tianqi House Deed. After realizing it, he realized that he was talking about Ajing and said indifferently: "Ajing is a child. You are such an adult, and you still want me to take care of you like you take care of your children. You can bear it yourself, but I can't do it. Besides, when you left, you specifically explained 'Don't you have to wait for me', right?"

Tang Jin's face turned dark. He was so easy to say at that time, but now he had shot himself in the foot. Seeing Feng Changqing busy, Tang Jin had to go to the kitchen to find something to fill his stomach. When he went back to Xiaolou, he asked, "Where is the smokescreen you made last time?"

The two made three smoke screens when they were in the Taoist temple. They originally planned to use them when breaking the formation, but they were useless.

"Here, do you want it?" Feng Changqing had already sorted out the Tianqi House Deeds and put them all away, and moved his neck, which was a little sore, "You want to use it?"

Tang Jin walked behind Feng Changqing and pressed his hand on her neck.

Feng Changqing paused and wanted to hide.

Tang Jin said: "Don't move."

His hands pressed several acupuncture points on Feng Changqing's neck lightly and heavy, and the soreness was quickly relieved.

Feng Changqing thought that the craftsmanship was good.

After pressing for a long time and completely loosened the tibia, Tang Jincai said again: "Can the smoke screen bomb be bigger?"

"Okay, it's okay, but it requires saltpeter to make smokescreens. This thing is not common. My original saltpeter was found near Minle."

"Where is it and how much is it needed? I'll look for it."

Feng Changqing thought for a while, "Or I'll go with you. I have a spiritual realm, so it's more convenient for us to enter and exit."

Tang Jin hesitated for a moment, "Okay."

After nightfall, the two of them put Bao Yue and Zhui Feng into the space. Tang Jin took Feng Changqing to use his light skills to outside the Qingshan Horse Field, then avoided the guards and various eyewitnesses, followed a small path to Xiqiyama, and arrived at a slightly open area, and took out the horse.

Because Feng Changqing had only been studying for a day and was walking at night again, she was afraid that she would not be able to ride steadily, so Tang Jin rode to Hu Yue and took her with her.

"How do you know there is a road here?" Tang Jin was too skilled in dodging the sentry guards to find this road, and Feng Changqing's curiosity arose again.

"Walking before."

"How long ago?"

"long time."

I don't plan to say this anymore.

Feng Changqing asked more questions without asking for trouble. The horse was a little bumpy, and the inner side of the legs was hurting. She moved uncomfortablely.

Tang Jin noticed it and caught off guard, lifting Feng Changqing and then putting it down, and straddling into a side seat.

This...

The saddle is limited in size, and it directly pushes her to Tang Jin with her buttocks. If there is a third person now, she must have seen her leaning against Tang Jin's arms.

"Cough um." Feng Changqing coughed uneasyly, "Otherwise I will ride it myself-"

"You haven't learned it yet. We must come back before dawn. You don't want your father and Zhong Xiaodie to find you during the day, right?"

“…”

"If you can't come back, can you explain clearly? Or do you have to tell the truth?"

“…”

He said it was right.

Feng Changqing was speechless.

She supported Tang Jin and wanted to separate, but she didn't want to get so close, but her five senses were too sensitive that made her feel the strong tendon flesh under the thick fabric, and she immediately didn't know where to put her hand.

Finally, he put down his hand and pulled the collar of his clothes beside him.

The horse swayed up and down, and neither of them spoke. After a while, Feng Changqing's body softened and his breathing became longer. He even hugged his waist tightly without even realizing it.

Tang Jin held her with his left hand and pulled the reins with his right hand. A trace of heartache flashed in his deep eyes. She was too tired for a while and could fall asleep on the running horse.

After a while, Feng Changqing suddenly felt his body falling down, and was so scared that he was completely asleep. He opened his eyes, but when he arrived at the place, Tang Jin was holding her off the horse.

Feng Changqing jumped down uneasyly, "Just not far ahead, let's go."

The two found a large piece of saltpeter, put it in the space and turned it back. At dawn, they just arrived home.

"Saltpeter needs to be ground into powder, and some brown sugar and soda must be prepared."

"I'll go prepare, you can rest." Tang Jin said, turned around and left the room, and happened to meet Zhong Xiaodie who came to deliver breakfast.

Zhong Xiaodie was frightened.

So early in the morning, Tang Jin came out of Feng Changqing's room!?

The breakfast platter on her hand fell off at that time!

Tang Jin's eyes moved.

Zhong Xiaodie felt a flash of figure in front of her. When she looked upstairs again, Tang Jin had already brought the food into Feng Changqing's room with him.

After a while, Tang Jin and went downstairs, walked to Zhong Xiaodie, and said politely: "Thank you for your hard work." Then he left.

Zhong Xiaodie:...

She looked at Tang Jin's cool back, then at Feng Changqing's closed door, and suddenly felt a little sad.

Her love is not her own.

...

People were in panic, and it took a few more days.

Feng Changqing's 100,000 taels and the recent profits obtained by the pharmaceutical and grain shop, Pin Fangzhai, were used to buy land and shops, and bought almost one-fifth of the field shop in Yuncheng.

It was sunny in the afternoon, so Feng Changqing went to the iron shop.

It was the little hedgehog's turn to take care of the shop today, because people were in panic during this period and the iron shop had basically no business.

The little hedgehog was sitting at the door with a straw in his arms, basking in the sun, but was shrouded in a shadow.

He didn't open his eyes and said, "Don't sell sharp weapons, don't use weapons, customize horseshoes, choose the styles by yourself."

The shadow did not disappear.

The little hedgehog felt a little cold, half opened his eyes and narrowed his eyes, then slowly opened his eyes wide, and said with a silence: "Miss, what kind of wind is blowing today? Why did you blow?"

Since the last time in Lingxia, the little hedgehog has become much more peaceful and has also liked it much more.

Feng Changqing glanced inside, "Where is Dad?"

"I went to buy iron and smelting, and everyone else went to the grain store to help, and I was the only one in the shop." The little hedgehog spat and spitted the grass and walked in, "Do you drink tea?"

"Um."

Feng Changqing found a seat and sat down.

The little hedgehog poured tea and wanted to leave, but he walked over again: "Miss, do you lack apprentices?"

"..." Feng Changqing glanced at the little hedgehog.

"Look at this shop, there is no one, I am so smart, wouldn't it be a waste of time to put me here?"

"Does this have anything to do with whether I lack apprentices?"

The little hedgehog immediately stepped forward and said, "Yes, you want to accept me. I can help you run errands, which is absolutely reliable!"

"Look, you're just a fool around you now. Although you're OK, they'll have to go home sooner or later. Liu Yi, Uncle Zhong, you have so many shops, they can't even be busy. You don't even have a call around you, right?" The little hedgehog was very tempted, "Tell me some self-defense ability. After accepting me as an apprentice, I'll do my best to do things for you, right?"

"Xiaoqing?"

At this moment, Feng Yi came back.

Feng Changqing stood up and greeted him, "Father."

"Why did you come here suddenly?"

"I want to see if the drawings I gave you last time were done."

"It's been good." Feng Yi walked in, "The people of Lingxia were ready when they entered the city, but you left for a while, and I forgot. Come and take you to see."

The two lifted the curtains and went to the backyard.

Little Hedgehog:...

"Look." Feng Yi went to the warehouse to open the box, "It was all based on your drawings."

The top is a set of bright light armor, which has better defense. The bottom is a set of chain mail, and a heart protection mirror is placed on the chest.

Feng Changqing raised it and looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but smile, "My father's skills are indeed excellent."

"It's okay, it's okay." Feng Yi was not used to being praised by others and smiled stiffly, "Your idea is pretty good, very strong, but it's a little slow to do it."

Feng Yi had also been in the military camp, so he naturally had seen armor. That kind of armor was too bulky and could not match these two bodies at all.

"Just follow these two pairs and make a few more pictures."
To be continued...