"Well, you can start."

Zhang Feng nodded and then looked at Ma Zhou: "you two tie the wire to the silk, and the basket under the silk, ready to take off."

Ma Zhou nodded that these jobs were already familiar to them, and there was no difficulty. They were finished by dividing three by five.

"Mentor, it has been completed."

Hao Chujun said holding the wire.

Zhang Feng nodded, went forward and pulled the iron wire hard. After confirming that there was no problem, he glanced at Chumo and others: "you go to this basket and try putting five sandbags."

Sandbags are designed to control the weight of hot-air balloons and make it easier to control the direction, so they can't be careless.

"OK, I'll come right away."

Chumo jumped three feet high and jumped up. If the basket hadn't been put on the ground, I wonder if he would have made a hole.

"We'll come too."

Du Gou and his eldest son rushed crazy and rushed to the basket for fear of falling behind.

As soon as the three guys got into the basket, they kept jumping in the basket like a curious baby, as if they were trying to see if the basket was strong. The poor cane basket couldn't resist the destruction of the three guys and screamed.

"What the fuck are you guys doing?"

Zhang Feng couldn't see it anymore. He hurried to stop it for fear that these guys would damage the basket.

"Feng Zi, we're just trying to see if this basket is strong."

Chumo smiles, and his feet are still moving.

"Stop."

Zhang Feng roared loudly, some angry: "even if this basket is strong, it will be useless if you step on it so hard."

After hearing this, they stopped and stood where they were, but Zhang Feng's scolding didn't quench the enthusiasm in their hearts.

"Feng Zi, start quickly. I can't wait."

Chumo rubs his hands, and a light flashes in his eyes.

Zhang Fengbai glanced at Chumo and didn't answer. Instead, he stepped into the basket and stood with the three. Then he looked at Ma Zhou and others: "check again. After confirming that there is no problem, untie the hemp rope tied to the green brick."

They nodded yes, then began to check, and found no problem.

"Teacher, everything is normal."

Hao Chujun raised his head and replied.

"OK, then untie the hemp rope now."

Zhang Feng nodded with satisfaction and put his hand on the wire.

"Yes, teacher."

Hao Chujun bowed down and began to untie the hemp rope. Because it was a loose knot, the hemp rope was easily opened.

At the moment of opening, the hot-air balloon swayed slightly. Fortunately, it was on the ground. Otherwise, the four people in the basket might stumble. The hot-air balloon began to rise slowly, and the speed was very slow. You can feel the cold wind and chill coming from the front.

"Up, up."

Du Gou waved his hands excitedly and looked like he had never seen the world.

This is his first time to go to heaven. He is full of novelty and beauty. Of course, there is a trace of pride. In the eyes of others, he is a famous dandy in the capital. He is ignorant and domineering. He only knows how to spend and drink every day. Now, he has completed what others can't accomplish, although he is stained with the light of Fengzi, But it didn't affect the show off in his heart at all.

Of course, he is not the only one who has this idea. There is Chang sun Chong. He lies on the edge of the basket, fingers away, and writes excitedly on his face: "yes, yes, look there."

"Look underground, those guys in Mazhou are like ants, ha ha ha."

Chumo looks down at the ground, laughs and glances at the people from time to time, but soon the feeling disappears, because he thinks of one thing. He is the first man in heaven. How can he be as ignorant as these guys? He clenches his right hand and puts it on his mouth, coughing twice, deliberately pretending to be a big brother: "Can you two guys calm down? I knew I wouldn't let you up."

As soon as the voice fell, a slap came up.

"What are you arguing about?"

Zhang Feng's anger turned white and Chumo looked at him: "you're not afraid to jump your teeth when you talk big, day by day."

It's not the first time for him to take a hot-air balloon, so he doesn't have any novelty about it, but these guys look like they haven't seen the world. It's really annoying.

"Feng Zi, I'm not talking alone."

Chumo feels a little aggrieved. If he were on the ground, he might have fought back now, but now it's in the sky. Fengzi knows hot-air balloons here. If something happens, everyone has to finish, so he doesn't dare to fight back.

"I know you're not alone."

Zhang Feng replied casually, then looked at Chang sun Chong and said, "you two guys give me peace. Don't make a fuss here, or I'll throw you down later."

With that, he didn't see their reaction. He spread himself in the basket and took out a cigarette from his waist. He was going to take out a firefold to light a cigarette. Then he remembered that hydrogen was highly combustible. He simply put down his cigarette and enjoyed the beautiful scenery in the sky.