Besides, even if it's made, with the piss of these guys, it's definitely lost in a few days. It's a little expensive.

In retrospect, I don't know why I should promise this?

It's really cheap.

But at this time, Chumo's urging voice came from behind: "Fengzi, what are you waiting for? Do you want to default?"

"Who the hell is defaulting?"

Zhang Feng suddenly turned back and stared at the crowd: "is Lao Tzu such a person? Really."

"You're not? Who is?"

Chumo is not satisfied and pouts.

"You..."

Zhang Feng is preparing to yell.

The eldest grandson rushed forward, grabbed him and flattered him: "Fengzi, iron ox is like this. You don't know. You can't give us something."

After that, he saw that Zhang Feng's face was wrong and added, "Fengzi, shouldn't you have no?"

"Who the fuck didn't?"

Zhang Fengtou was very dissatisfied. He even looked down on me and wanted me to lose points in front of the students. How can this be done? He said angrily, "I can't give you anything right now, because I'm going to refit the hot-air balloon now. Yes, it's a hot-air balloon. We'll talk about it later."

"Hot air balloon?"

The three were stunned.

I looked around the equipment on the ground.

I've been talking about heavy armor just now. I didn't care about it.

Now look, isn't this the same as the previous hot-air balloon?

It was this thing that caused him to fall to the ground and was regarded as a beggar. Why should this guy study this thing now?

Chumo turns to look at Zhang Feng and is annoyed: "Feng Zi, why are you doing this again? Don't you think there are not enough people to hurt? If it weren't for this thing, we could have fallen from the air..."

At this point, Zhang Feng hurried forward with an arrow to cover Chumo's mouth and winked at Chumo at a fast speed.

Chumo is a little confused. He looks at Zhang Feng. It turns out that Ma Zhou and Hao Chujun are looking at him curiously, as if they are looking forward to the following content.

He immediately understood and winked at Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng let go. He took a long breath and then changed his voice: "don't you forget how miserable this thing has hurt us? What's wrong now?"

Zhang Feng glanced at Chumo and said, "without this hot-air balloon, can you do meritorious service? Can you blow up the Turkic camp? You really have no conscience."

Chumo smiled and scratched his head. He was a little embarrassed.

He knew what Fengzi said was reasonable, but he was still a little unhappy. He always felt that he should be separated when he thought of the hot-air balloon falling on himself.

The eldest grandson was more clever. Seeing that Chumo had nothing to say, he smiled: "Fengzi, why do you want to make this hot-air balloon? Do you still want to blow up Turks?"

"Blow up your sister."

Zhang Fengbai glanced at his eldest son and didn't have a good way: "did you forget the last time? I'm going to refit the hot-air balloon this time to avoid the last danger, do you understand?"

Chang sun Chong nodded vaguely. Then he remembered something and asked, "what about our heavy armor and light riding when you make hot-air balloons here?"

Chumo is also interested in hearing this. Yes, if Fengzi has been making hot-air balloons here, his heavy armor will soon disappear. This

So he hurriedly asked, "Feng Zi, you can't do this. You can do hot-air balloons in the future. I can help you myself. Now you have to help me get out the heavy armor."

Du Gou nodded again and again. Although these things don't have his points, as a brother, he naturally hopes that Tieniu and others will get them and borrow them when he wants to play.

Zhang Feng disagreed and shook his head: "you don't understand. There are many disadvantages of hot-air balloons now. We must improve them immediately, otherwise we can't use them in the future. Moreover, I promised Lao Li to make them for him."

As soon as they heard Lao Li, they immediately understood what was going on.

Feng Zi doesn't know who Lao Li is. They are Menqing.

Since your majesty wants to see it, it shows that your majesty also attaches great importance to it.

Then it can't be delayed.

But what about your heavy armor and light riding? Is that all?

The three looked at each other, unwilling in their eyes.

Finally, Chumo said, "Fengzi, since you want to do this, we have nothing to say. What about the heavy armor and light riding you promised us? You can't just forget it?"

Zhang Feng has some big heads.

Why are these guys obsessed with heavy armor?

He sighed: "well, what if I finish the transformation of the hot-air balloon? Now the forge is making guns. Don't worry. I'll give it to you sooner or later."

The three heard the speech and felt that this was Fengzi's final compromise.

There was no other way. After all, his majesty wanted to see it, so he had to nod and promise.

Zhang Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief: "since there is no problem, you go quickly. I look upset."

"No, we can't go."

Chumo looks reluctant.