Opening an Internet Cafe in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 76, Zhou Bingsheng's whimsical ideas (-: Your little ticket~_~
Contrary to the popularity of the "Sunflower Acupuncture Hand" in the entire Internet cafe, Zhou Bingsheng hid in a corner of the Internet cafe by himself, silently turning on the torch light.

Since he hadn't heard anything about shotguns in the real world, Zhou Bingsheng focused his attention on the game, thinking tirelessly about disassembling the shotgun to have a look.

Li Er Bao rounded up the Internet cafe yesterday, and he couldn't get on the Internet. Today, as soon as he went online, he got stuck in it with all his heart.

Zhou Bingsheng sat in the corner of the town, looking helplessly at the shotgun in his hand.

The system game is well-made, the world is very real, and the weapons are extraordinarily strong and integrated, making it impossible for Zhou Bingsheng, a layman who doesn't know the knowledge of firearms, to start.

After glancing at the twenty or thirty guns and weapons in the backpack, a bold idea suddenly came to mind, "Forcibly dismantle them directly?"

When this idea came together, it grabbed his heart like a madman, expanded and expanded, and finally occupied his whole body and mind.

"Okay! Let's do it like this!" Zhou Bingsheng made up his mind.

He took out a white-quality shotgun and a dark-gold quality hammer from his backpack. They were not high-level weapons, and they were weapons used by primary level 5.

Putting the shotgun on the ground, Zhou Bingsheng smashed it down with a hammer.

"Clang!" There was a sound of metal clashing, and the shotgun was smashed into the ground.

"..."

Zhou Bingsheng dug the shotgun out of the ground, and found that there was basically no damage on it. For a while, his stubborn temper also came to his head, "I don't believe in this evil today!"

I found a hard place, put the shotgun on the ground, and smashed it hard again.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!..."

After smashing for a long time, Zhou Bingsheng stopped and quickly picked up the shotgun to check.

"Crack!" There was only a click sound, and the shotgun shattered, shattered from the place where it was smashed, and scattered fragments all over the ground.

Zhou Bingsheng was very happy, "I really thought you were indestructible!"

Picking up the fragments of the shotgun on the ground and blowing off the dust with a "huh", Zhou Bingsheng was dumbfounded for a moment.

I saw that except for the long barrel of the shotgun, the body of the gun was smashed to pieces, and it was impossible to tell what it was, it was all fragments, and it could not be restored.

"Alas!" Sighing, Zhou Bingsheng found a place, put these shattered shotgun fragments on the ground, and drew a circle to enclose them.

Then he took a white quality shotgun from his backpack and continued his great career of "smashing guns".

This time, he carefully controlled the strength and counted the times carefully, but the gun body was still shattered due to excessive force.

"Hey!"

Zhou Bingsheng took out a third shotgun...

In this way, Zhou Bingsheng experimented with one handle after another, tirelessly.

At the end of the smashing, they were all fascinated by the smashing, and they didn't even look at it after smashing it, and continued to find the next one and continue smashing.He even went out on purpose, scanned the wild monsters on the low-level map, picked up a bag of shotguns and came back to smash them...

When Zhou Bingsheng stopped, there were 66 circles around him, and in one circle was a shotgun that he smashed.

"Huh!" Relieved, Zhou Bingsheng muttered to himself, "It should be enough."

Tired is not tired. After all, it is in the game. Although it is very real, there is no setting of fatigue, so the body is not tired, but the tense spirit is a little tired.

After a short break, Zhou Bingsheng began to study these fragmented shotguns.I picked up a few more complete ones for comparison.

After several comparisons, Zhou Bingsheng discovered that the internal structure of the shotgun does not seem to be that complicated?
Based on this idea, Zhou Bingsheng repeatedly compared the shotgun that was smashed after mastering the strength, there is always something intact.

Through the comparison of these complete parts, Zhou Bingsheng was convinced that the internal structure of the shotgun is not that complicated.

Suddenly, a flash of thought jumped into his mind.

"This shotgun, can you make it yourself?"

During the recent period, he never gave up looking for shotguns, but no matter what channels he used or whoever he asked, he never got any news.

At this moment, having nowhere to go, he came up with such a strange idea, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and even Zhou Bingsheng's face flushed with excitement in the real world!

Looking at the relatively complete parts in his hands in the game, Zhou Bingsheng thought it was interesting!
Immediately, he immediately took off his helmet and looked around vigilantly, because he was hiding in the corner of the Internet cafe, so there was no one around him.The entire Internet cafe was still immersed in the wave of "sunflower acupressure practitioners", and no one paid attention to him at all.

After confirming that his surroundings were safe and that no one was paying attention, Zhou Bingsheng quickly took out a pen and paper, copying the parts of the shotguns in the Torchlight game.

One stroke at a time, the painting is extremely meticulous and careful.

What I was thinking in my heart was, "Father, I am Wei Bingsheng, the opportunity for our Wei family to become a star is coming! With this shotgun, my Wei family will definitely become the Zhou family, and even be as big as Wu Xing Qiwang." family!"

Zhou Bingsheng's eyes staring at the computer were full of light, and there was a sense of ambition and unwillingness wrapped in that light, which made his gaze extraordinarily bright.

And at this time, in the Chongwen Hall of the East Palace, where Prince Li Chengqian studied.

The young lady, Li Chengqian, was copying the Analects of Confucius, copying it over and over again, and muttering weakly, "Threesomes, there must be my teacher..."

On Li Chengqian's desk, on the ground, there are papers that have been copied all over the place, and I can't count them in a short time. There is only one feeling, so many, so many.

"Ha...ah..." Li Chengqian yawned long, rubbed his sleepy eyes with his hands, and continued to copy some Analects.

"Brother Prince, do you want to take a break?" Little Luo Li, Princess Changle asked cautiously, twisting her fingers, "I heard from your servant that you haven't had a rest all night?"

"Ha..." Li Chengqian covered his mouth with his hands, and comforted Li Lizhi, "It's okay, I'm almost done copying."

"Hmph, father is really true, I have already begged him, and he still wants to punish the prince's elder brother, what a villain!"

"Shhh, don't speak ill of the father, this matter itself is because we did something wrong."

Li Er heard Kong Yingda's complaint yesterday, and it was still a public complaint in the court. Naturally, he wanted to punish Li Chengqian, but all the repetition was nothing more than copying classic books and being banned for a month.

Li Lizhi naturally went up to Li Er to intercede with Li Chengqian, but Li Er scratched her nose and said with a straight face on purpose; "You little guy sneaked out of the palace, and the emperor hasn't punished you yet, you still have the face Plead for the crown prince?"

"Hmph!" After stomping her feet, Li Lizhi ignored Li Er.

But that kid Cheng Chubi escaped, because Li Er asked Li Chengqian face to face, who was the black-faced kid who clicked on Kong Yingda, Li Chengqian thought Li Er didn't know, so he gritted his teeth and didn't say anything.

Of course Li Er knew that the black-faced boy was Cheng Chubi, but seeing that Li Chengqian was so loyal and didn't say anything, he unexpectedly showed a look of appreciation, so he just let it go...

Probably because I think it doesn't matter whether other people's sons make trouble or not...

Anyway, that boy Cheng Chubi is famous for his temperament. Who doesn't know that Su Guogong Cheng Yaojin has a three-point true biography of him, an unreasonable and shameless third son-Cheng Chubi.

Li Er didn't bother to care about it anymore, he only cared about educating his son.

Li Er didn't care about Cheng Chubi, but he didn't know if Kong Yingda felt resentful.

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