The Great Tang: World Martial God

Yu Sanniang's mood is rather unspeakable.

Unexpectedly, Tang Hao sent the money back sincerely, without persecution, no inducement, only a simple word.

More than ninety thousand pens!

The money is enough to make the Yu family cheer up again.

Many members of the Yu family were faintly moved, and their eyes were full of expectations when they looked at Yu Sanniang.

Yu Sanniang's gaze slowly swept across everyone from the tribe, and the moisture filled her eyes.

"Everyone, Mr. Tang understands the righteousness and carried out a disaster for my Yu family."

"This time Master Tang needs me to wait for help in order to show off his voyage. You said, should I help you with this task?"

Guanshi Huang stepped forward and looked at Yu Sanniang.

"Sanniang, I am a rough person, but I also understand the grace of dripping water.

"What's more, it is the great benefactor who rescued our Yu family."

"If there is a dispatch, I will definitely die."

As soon as the voice fell, the sentiment was excited, and one after another gave up.

"I would like to follow Sanniang and assist Master Tang together."

Tears overflowed in Yu Sanniang's eyes, turned around, and bowed to Tang Haofu.

"Master Tang, people and women have something to ask for, and I hope that the adults will be able to approve it."

The shipbuilders were all in front of them, and Tang Hao's mood was also infected by these Yu clan members, respectfully and politely.

"Sanniang, but it doesn't matter."

Yu Sanniang pointed to the ship behind him, a touch of reluctance flashed across his face.

"This ship was used by the husband to travel back then. Although it is broken, many of the subtle structures contained in it are derived from this."

"The Yu family is also based on the structure of this ship, innovating through the old and bringing forth the new, and it has the unique situation today."

"If Master Tang allows me, let me disassemble some of the objects and bring them back to Tang Mansion for study."

At this moment, Tang Hao realized that this ship was a priceless treasure, no wonder it was worthy of Yu Sanniang's death for several years!

Tang Hao took a deep breath, his thoughts rolled over.

"But this biography is San Niang Fujun, the last thought left to you, if it is dismantled like this, wouldn't even the last thought be destroyed?"

Old people and old things are often entrusted with extremely strong feelings.

Yu Sanniang was able to disassemble this object and study it, and Tang Hao could understand the determination to be made.

To be honest, even Tang Hao himself was a little bit reluctant.

After all, to tear down other people's thoughts because of one's own affairs is considered to be a great debt to others.

Looking at the ship's beautiful eyes, a ray of light gradually lit up, Yu Sanniang smiled lightly.

"It's not annihilation, but a rebirth."

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Yu Sanniang led the clansmen to join, making the entire Tang Mansion look quite compact.

When they learned that the public losers were also in Tang's mansion, many members of the Yu family had a look of surprise in their eyes.

No one would have imagined that this Tang Hao actually had such an ability to invite a man who had lived in seclusion for a hundred years to come out of the mountain.

Still following Tang Hao's old method, the important task of shipbuilding was handed over to the professional Yu family to prepare.

During these days, Tang Hao occasionally passed on to Yu Sanniang some knowledge about buoyancy, such as displacement, density, mass and volume of objects, and so on.

Unprecedented knowledge suddenly opened a new door, making Yu Sanniang stunned and praised Tang Hao for his knowledge.

It wasn't until three or five days later that a muddy, shaggy and long-bearded man appeared at the gate of the mansion in a carriage. Tang Hao looked at it for a long time before he recognized it.

It was Wu Tong who returned from the mountain to the wood!

After a few days, Wu Tong's face was full of stubble, and his neatly combed hair was scattered in a mess, and his bronzed skin seemed to be darker, and a bright light appeared.

Holding the muddy man, Tang Hao's eyes moistened.

He slapped Wu Tong's back and kept repeating a sentence.

"Just come back! Just come back!"

It was the first time to feel such a warm reception, and the face of this man who had always been seldom talked could not help but feel a little hot.

After talking for a while, he said a word.

"Master Hou, the small body is dirty, don't stain your clothes."

After all, there is a difference between the master and the servant, and being treated like this still makes Wu Tong a little flattered.

Tang Hao smiled and patted Wu Tong on the shoulder.

"Okay! Let's not talk about it anymore."

"Wash, wash, and sleep well!"

"This time, you are a great hero!"

After all, there is still not a complete change in thinking, even if they are wading through the sword, these subordinates still maintain a touch of awe in their hearts.

Sometimes Tang Hao felt a little lonely in this era, and he felt his own heart.

Looking at Wu Tong respectfully and politely, Tang Hao waved his hand casually.

Hundreds of timbers are neatly stacked on the carriage, at least for building houses.

He greeted the fellow soldiers, took off his armor, and arranged for doctors to treat a few inconvenient legs and feet.

The door of the entire mansion was busy again, and the wood shed that was vacant in the past is now jammed and full.

Looking at the smirking Gong Yu Qu, Tang Hao leaned forward.

"Patriarch, this is the finest golden nanmu, an excellent material for carpentry."

"The rest is up to you!"

The old face of Gong Yu Qu blossomed instantly, laughed for a moment, and then touched Tang Hao's arm.

"Master Hou, you have to choose one or two of these wood materials and make a coffin. Is it feasible?"

Tang Hao's face instantly suffocated.

"You old man! You came up with such an idea!"