Locusts.

The locusts all over the sky make it impossible for everyone to get out.

In Chang'an City at this time, in addition to the locusts in the sky, the remaining chickens and ducks wandered on the street, and from time to time they would bow their heads and pick them up and fall to the ground. The locusts took two bites of their picks, and then they flicked their bright feathers, pacing slowly in the street again.

There are even pigs tied in the lanes, and cattle and sheep are wagging their tails and humming and eating locusts.

Obviously, this thing is delicious, and the pig can't help but wag its tail.

There are piles of saliva flowing down the corners of the mouth on the ground. Although no one has been fed for a long time, the belly of both pigs and cattle and sheep are rolling.

This is what Chang'an City looks like now.

Some people go out and walk hurriedly with their heads down.

The soldiers on patrol have burned a lot. Even if the market is open now, there is still no one to go to the market.

Except for the patrolling soldiers who locked their necks and cursed the locusts, one rarely saw a living person.

It's like a dead zone.

But, in Huitong Lane.

It’s an accident today. Everyone can smell an unpleasant smell in the house. Everyone frowns and sniffs their noses, but no one dares to go out and see. .

Because of this stuff.

Maybe it was vacated by the disaster that day. Whose house did you say was burned?

But it's not like it.

Look out along the crack of the door, except for the locust, that is the locust.

And this unpleasant smell comes from Zhang Feng's little Tavern.

At this time, Zhang Feng was squatting in the backyard of Tavern. Piles of wormwood and musk were burning all around the courtyard wall.

When all the locusts flew across the yard, they didn't wait for a moment, as if they were drunk, they fell to the ground slantingly.

After that, I bounced on the ground a few times, and there was no movement.

In the middle of the yard.

A muddy thing as high as a stove, Zhang Feng is squatting on the ground, fanning the fan hard, and there is a foul smell, accompanied by billowing black smoke, slowly Hovering, scattered all around by the impact of locusts.

Although Zhang Feng is all over and sweating at this time, he is full of excitement when he looks at the burning red stove.

Quickly, as long as the Rubber is successfully refined, then you only need to tinker with a model made of sand to make a tire, and then you can...

"Feng' zi, Feng'zi, open the door!"

When Zhang Feng was dreaming about how to ride a tricycle, or when the Bicycle was pretending to be slapped in front of Chen Tieniu and a few Old Li. .

When will Old He be in a hurry, pulling him back into reality.

Zhang Feng hurriedly dealt with the simple and refined Rubber things, and then hurried out and opened the door to Old He.

As soon as the door is opened.

Old He carried a huge sack and woke up in rough clothes, and even his sack and body were densely packed with locusts.

"Why? It took so long to open the door?"

Old He murmured, and took advantage of the flow of which one of the big sacks on his shoulders was unloaded in the backyard with a'boom', and watched Asked at the strange thing.

Zhang Feng shrugged.

"Isn't it impossible to get out? This is a fun thing."

"Fun?"

Old He shook his head.

"You save some use of this bag of Miansha. I finally got it for you from outside the city."

"Go!"

Zhang Feng rubbed his hands excitedly.

Now, there is finally a mold for making tires.

With a gesture of please, he asked Old He to go to the front hall. Zhang Feng took advantage of the opportunity to fish out a few bottles of underwater fruits from the water tank, and then he reached the front hall.

In ancient times, there were no tools for ice-cold, and even if there were, Zhang Feng doesn’t have the time to get it. All fruits and the like, if you want to refrigerate, either sink into the bottom of the well or put Under the big water tank.

Quickly tinkering with three dishes from the kitchen, Old He has each minding their own business and drank it.

"Feng'zi, don’t run around during this time. I just went out and listened to the city gate guards saying that when the city gate was closed last afternoon and evening, then Tibet and Tuyuhun’s Emissary Here again!"

"Oh? Here again? What did you do?"

Zhang Feng asked.

Old He each minding their own business drank wine and ate side dishes, and then said: "Who knows this? I guess, it is probably related to this natural disaster. Didn't you hear it? The Emissary who came this time was so poor that he didn't even have any decent gifts."

Zhang Feng hearing this, an imperceptible smile flashed in his eyes.

Is it finally here?

It seems that I guessed right again, their plague of locusts has reached the point where it is out of control!

oh!

This money!

Sometimes it’s not good not to make money!

Zhang Feng shook his head and said: "Then why can't I go out?"

"Isn't it because you are too troublesome? This time I heard that Tibet wants to form an alliance with Great Tang, and it is very It is possible that His Imperial Majesty will invite Young Lady Jing Shu of Yanlai Building to play music, so you should weigh a little bit. If His Imperial Majesty at this time knows the trouble between you and Jing Shu, if His Imperial Majesty is angry, you will ……"

Zhang Feng hearing this, although his face looked a little ugly, he still shrugged and said: "No, you can rest assured."

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