Chapter 1142

"It's really impossible for others to get some ice now. Where did you get the ice at this time? Unless you go to the ice cellar of the Imperial Palace, or go to the depths of Turks and go back to the begging country, you may be able to get some, but once you go, it's better to wait for winter in the lobby."

The people were a little lost when they heard the speech, but Zhang Feng said with a smile, "but I'm talking about someone else. As long as you find saltpeter, I can get the ice out for you."

Chumo gets up and rushes out of the room.

It's hard to make saltpeter, but he vaguely remembers that there seems to be some saltpeter in the Barracks at the foot of the mountain, and there is this thing in the wolf smoke. During the time of a cup of tea, Chumo comes back with a large bag of saltpeter. Zhang Feng finds a water tank and pours the saltpeter into the tank.

Then he directed several people to pour more than half of the water into the tank. He saw that the water and saltpeter had a violent chemical reaction. The water splashed and burst from time to time. The water was like boiling and looked up to people. He was surprised. Under the eyes of several people, the water surface slowly became calm.

Zhao Feng poured the prepared cold boiled water into the copper basin and let the copper basin float on the water surface. After a while, under the surprised comments of several people, some white ripples began to appear on the water surface, and then slowly the white ripples, slowly making it clear and bottomed out, and slowly turned into the color of rice soup.

After a meal, the surface of the water tank was covered with white, just like the one after the cigarette was spit out. Yancheng piled up the whole gang. At this time, the water in the copper basin began to freeze slowly, and quickly under the attention of everyone.

Chumo stealthily touches it with his hand. He shrinks back like an electric shock and takes a cold breath: "fuck, brother, how did you do it? It's the last days of the autumn tiger? It's hotter than June. You can actually freeze the water in the water. My God, this storyteller dare not say so!"

"Shut up, don't ask if you don't know. We'll make a fortune from it next year. Don't you know, brother, I'm poor now. It's easy to raise these two or three thousand people on the mountain alone. I'll say this thing first. Don't spread it. This is a way for us to make a fortune in the future. Do you want to drink iced beer?"

Chumo's head is like a rattle. He just looks at Zhang Feng like a divine man. Chumo doesn't have the idea to continue to tangle about it. Seeing Zhang Feng say so, he is sure to be silent. He always feels that his brother is not difficult to make money. There's no need to prepare now. After all, whether it's white paper or stewed meat, etc.

As well as the things of several old bastards a few days ago, that's the way to make money. Moreover, dozens of boxes of money can be calculated by storing ink. Even if they don't do anything for two or three thousand yuan on the mountain, they can expect these money to buy rice and grain, and they can also eat Royal jade food. They can't use up for three or five years. Why, this feeling boy, So poor.

But this is not the time to tangle about it. It is the business to drink iced grapes. Several people sat cross legged and sat around the jar. After waiting for the water in the basin to slowly freeze, Zhang Feng took out a small hammer to break the white ice. They couldn't wait to take the ice, bite it in their mouth, and then carefully take some ice and put it in their own glass cup.

Lying on the grass happily, drinking refreshing iced grapes, I felt very cool in an instant. The ice hit the glass lamp and made a jingling sound. At this time, it sounded like a moving hypnotic song, which made people feel cool from the top of their head to the center of their feet. No one had the mind to talk. Just watching the clouds floating around in the sky, you hit me and I hit you, From time to time, there are one or two birds flying overhead and playing.

Chen Chumo is an alcoholic. He can't get used to taking a sip of wine. After drinking a bowl of wine three or two times, he gets up and simply pours the ice in a half copper basin into the wine jar. It feels comfortable to put the wine jar beside him. Chen Chu drinks and sleeps for a while. Thunder snoring rings.

Zhang Feng and others drank the wine in the bowl and smiled bitterly at the sky. August day is so strange and changeable. Sometimes, he gently touches his cheek like a woman's hand.

Sometimes it is as cruel as a strict father, cold and ruthless, and sometimes it is as warm as fire. People just lie down and fall asleep. When Zhang Feng opens his eyes again, it is full of stars and looks like a jade belt across the sky. Zhang Feng, who was worried, found two stars in the air, cowherd and weaver girl, and couldn't help laughing bitterly.

They have a chance to meet again every year, and they still have such a chance.

He and his old mother are more than ten million apart. This is more than a thousand years apart. Let alone this life, even in the next life, he is estimated to have no chance to see you again. Zhang Feng smacked his mouth and picked up the remaining wine in the bowl. It seems that he is toasting to the Cowherd and Vega in the sky and gently said "take care!"