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"Don't worry."

Zhang Feng waved his hand and glanced at the crowd, said with a smile: "I do have a solution, but not now, I If you want to make something, you can make sure you can get a good shot after you finish it. If you are interested, you can come and see it."

Li Shimin was a little confused.

What kind of stuff can you get hits?

Is this a joke?

However, Feng'zi never seems to be joking about such things.

I was about to ask, but saw that Zhang Feng had already walked to the entrance of the cave. He quickly said: "Feng'zi, wait for me."

"Old Li, wait "

Cheng Yaojin stopped Li Shimin and asked a little worried: "Is what Feng'zi you said is true?"

He was angry just now. I just made a bet with Feng'zi. Now that Feng'zi's posture seems to be not a fake, I feel a little flustered. What if I lose? Is it really kowtow? Where is the face of Old Cheng's family?

Li Shimin also sees Cheng Yaojin's concerns, but he has nothing to do. The bet has already been taken, is it to be revoked? Therefore, he had no choice but to comforted: "Old Cheng, since I have already made a bet, it's better to see what Feng'zi is playing. I can't help you find me."

, He ignored Cheng Yaojin and walked into the cave side by side with Li Yuan.

At this time, Cheng Chumo came over, he looked at Cheng Yaojin seriously: "Father, don't worry, Feng'zi is boasting, how can it be successful? Even Uncle Qin does it. If not, that youngster?"

With the comfort of his son, Cheng Yaojin gradually felt relieved, but his heart was always beating, feeling something was wrong there, so he stared at Cheng. Chumo said solemnly: "Youngster, if I lose, you will complete the bet."

After speaking, he turned around and left, leaving only the petrochemical Cheng Chumo standing in the original place. Ground.

He didn't expect to come to comfort his father, but he harmed himself.

This is a kowtow, you are not afraid of embarrassment, I am afraid.

This is really going to cheat my son.

He was about to say something, only to find that the dead Old Ghost father had no more silhouette.

At this moment, Zhangsun Chong and Du Gou walked over with smiles of harboring malicious intentions.

"Hehe, Iron Ox, don’t worry, if Feng'zi can’t do it, we will let him kowtow to you."

"But if it does, you have to give it to him. I kowtow, haha."

The two ridiculed Cheng Chumo a bit, hooked their shoulders, and left, without giving him a chance to retaliate.

Cheng Chumo wanted to scold his mother, but he didn't know who to scold. He always felt that he was cheated by his father. It is impossible to scold him, right?

So, he had no choice but to walk into the cave with a grievance on his face, and secretly cursed Zhang Feng for failing to do so, in order to alleviate the grievance in his heart.

In the cave, Zhang Feng looked at Alkinnon and said seriously: "Heat and melt all the resin, and then make two more molds. It's like this..."

Speaking, he drew a pen and paper from the side and said as he drew: "It's probably a circle like this, and then I'm looking for some Rubber to fix the molded resin."

After talking about the blueprint and finished drawing, Alkinnon took the blueprint and asked a little puzzled: "Dean, what is this thing called? What's the use?"

"This is called Telescope."

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Zhang Feng pointed to the blueprint and said word by word: "This is what I just said can help me in every possible way."

tone barely fell, Cheng Yaojin rushed out, he I took the blueprint from Alkinnon’s hand and looked at it seriously, but it didn’t feel right no matter how I looked. I flipped the blueprint and still didn’t see why, so I looked towards Zhang Feng and asked: "Feng'zi, What is this stuff? Is it as magical as you said?"

"It's so magical."

Zhang Feng took the blueprint and handed it to Alkinnon, signaled the other party to go down, and then became angry Looking at Cheng Yaojin, "Why? Are you afraid now? If you are afraid, you can kowtow in advance."

"Afraid?"

Cheng Yaojin's eyes widened and his head was fast. Grinning to the sky.

When he grows up so big, he never knows what it means to be afraid?

Playing with crickets at the age of three, taking a dog up the mountain at the age of four, and peeking at the widow to take a bath at the age of five...

Will you be afraid now?

It's ridiculous.

It's just that, looking at Feng'zi's posture just now, it seems that it is really a baby.

This makes him a little untenable.

In case the gutter really overturned the boat, it would be embarrassing, so I jumped out.

But, do you want him to be afraid? That is simply impossible.

So, he looked at Zhang Feng arrogantly: "I want Lao Tzu to admit defeat, it is impossible, unless you really do it."

After that, he looked for it at will. Sit on the stool, as if this matter has nothing to do with him.

Actually, he is already playing the drum in his heart, and he suspects the authenticity of Feng'zi stuff. If it is true, the face of the old man Cheng Family will be ashamed. Thinking about it, he kicked it. On Cheng Chumo's leg, the latter fell and staggered. He grabbed his ears and whispered, "Go and probe Feng'zi."