Chapter 133
As soon as Wang Xiujuan pulled her up, she heard the boy's stomach grumbling.

The young man blushed immediately and scratched his head, quite embarrassed.

Ning Daniu and the others looked at each other, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Are you hungry? Go, I'll take you to eat."

Wang Xiujuan was busy in the kitchen, and Ning Changrong personally led Chang Wencheng to sit outside and wait.

"Your accent sounds like you're from the north?" Ning Changrong asked casually while drinking water.

Chang Wencheng sat on the stool with his back straight, like a javelin.

"Yes, my aunt and I are both from the north."

"Earlier, your aunt said that you were chased here by the enemy, can you explain in detail?"

Chang Wencheng showed embarrassment, although these people in front of him were kind to him and his aunt, but after all, they had only known each other for less than half a day.

"Engong, it's not that Wencheng is unwilling to tell, it's just that the situation is special, Wencheng is unwilling to deceive Engong. If there is a chance in the future, Wen Cheng will definitely report to Engong one by one."

"I can assure my benefactor that Wen Cheng and aunt are not bad people."

He came from the north and was chased by the enemies. His surname is Chang.

Ning Changrong had something in his mind, but he wasn't sure yet, but seeing Chang Wencheng's faltering and hesitating, he was probably [-]% sure in his heart.

Ning Changrong did not continue to ask, and the atmosphere between the two was a little silent.

At this moment, Wang Xiujuan brought out a bowl of noodles from the kitchen, breaking the silence.

"It's time to eat noodles."

Chang Wencheng quickly stood up from the stool, his hands were at a loss, "Thank you, Grandma Wang!" After speaking, he saluted Wang Xiujuan with his hands clasped.

Wang Xiujuan smiled kindly, "Child, eat quickly. At your age, it is time to grow up. I specially made some more for you. Is this enough? If not, tell grandma."

Chang Wencheng looked at the bowl that was bigger than his face. It was full of hand-rolled noodles. He didn't know what was in it, and it was slightly red.

"Enough is enough, enough is enough."

Wang Xiujuan said again: "It was easy when I came down just now, put a little chili, you can try it and see if you can get used to it."

It turns out that this red thing is called pepper.

Chang Wencheng sat down, picked up a pair of chopsticks beside him, and began to eat with big mouthfuls.

I was so sweaty after eating that I couldn't stop.

At first, the noodles tingled a little in the mouth, but after he swallowed them reluctantly, he felt a desire to continue tasting them.

The more you eat, the more delicious it is, and the whole stomach is hot.

Ning Changrong was amused to see it, he is still a spicy food eater.

Wang Xiujuan looked at Chang Wencheng's delicious food, so she didn't disturb her anymore, and turned around to go to work in the kitchen.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Chang Wencheng looked at the empty bowl in front of him, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Emperor..."

Ning Changrong interrupted the other party, "Don't call me benefactor, just call me uncle."

Chang Wencheng nodded, "Uncle Ning, I'm done eating, is there anything I can do for you?"

Ning Changrong smiled, "What can you do? No need, seeing that you are idle and bored, I will ask my daughter to take you shopping."

Chang Wencheng's mind came to the little girl with a firm face and a small crossbow that made the hair stand on his back.

"No need, I think everyone is quite busy. Uncle Ning, if you have something to do, go and do it. I'll just walk around by myself."

Ning Changrong thought to himself, how can it work, of course you have to find someone to keep an eye on you kid.

"The guest is up to the owner. If you really treat me as your uncle, then listen to me."

Everyone said so, of course Chang Wencheng could only obey.

When Ning Qingxi was called over by her father, she had just led someone to hide the glass piled up by the river.

In fact, their family has explained several times that this is not colored glaze at all, but just glass.

But everyone has never heard of glass at all, and this so-called glass looks exactly like colored glaze, so we still call it colored glaze.

They themselves have seen too many piles of glass, but Chang Wencheng is from the outside, how will they explain so much glass?

At first, I was worried about my aunt's safety, and later I went to eat, so I didn't have time to look at the village carefully.

Ning Qingxi led Chang Wencheng all the way, Chang Wencheng had time to calm down and look carefully at this paradise-like little Zhuangzi.

He reached out and touched the stone wall outside the house. What is it that is so hard, and it seems to be natural?

Could it be that it was directly chiseled out?But this is not possible. How much manpower and material resources would it take to dig so many houses?

He had seen it just now, and every household here is this kind of natural stone wall house, without any gaps in the wall.

Surprise flashed in Chang Wencheng's eyes, "Miss Ning, why are there no gaps in the walls of your houses here? How did you build them? Could it be that they were chiseled out of natural rocks?"

Ning Qingxi shook her head, "No, this is our secret, so it's inconvenient to tell."

Chang Wencheng continued, "When we met on the mountain for the first time today, what is the girl holding in her hand? It seems to be somewhat similar to the bed crossbow used in the army, but smaller and more delicate. It must be quite lethal, right? "

Ning Qingxi smiled triumphantly, "It's called a hand crossbow. It's easy to use and can shoot in bursts. All of us have it."

Ning Qingxi said this on purpose, to show their strength.

She was still holding a hand crossbow at her waist, and took Chang Wencheng to watch her shooting demonstration.

Ning Qingxi gently pulled the trigger on his index finger, and the arrow in the crossbow shot towards the tree trunk not far away with a "swish".

Chang Wencheng couldn't wait to walk towards the tree trunk. Seeing that the arrow sank halfway into the tree trunk, his pupils shrank sharply. It had such a powerful lethality!

I'm afraid that those leather armors in his uncle's army are hard to resist!

It is estimated that only those chain mail and iron armor can stop it.

If they can be equipped with such weapons, then no matter the old and weak, women and children in the army will be able to become combat power!
Thinking of this, Chang Wencheng's eyes shone brightly, pulling Ning Qingxi to ask impatiently:

"Miss Ning, who made this thing?! How much did it cost?!"

Ning Qingxi's face turned cold, "Let go."

This is ancient times, and the other party is a young man of thirteen or fourteen years old, so he is so careless.

Chang Wencheng saw that the other party's face was not good, and he realized that he was a little meng Lang, and quickly let go of his hand, "Sorry, sorry, I'm messing with Meng Lang, I'm sorry Miss Ning, I was just too anxious."

Ning Qingxi's expression softened slightly, "It's nothing, just pay attention in the future."

Glancing at the other party's anxious face, he said again:
"I made this thing. The one I have is very expensive to make. I'm afraid it will cost about five taels of silver."

Chang Wencheng saw the iron on the hand crossbow, and guessed that its price should not be cheap, but he didn't expect it to be so expensive.

His idea of ​​enlisting in the entire army seems impossible to realize.

(End of this chapter)

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