Ruan Ling and Pei Shu said goodbye to Meng Po and returned to the backyard of the county government.

Ruan Ling played with Mo Xiejian for a while before she could not put it down.

Pei Shu smiled slightly and stared at her. Seeing her stop, he asked, "Do you need anything other than Moye Sword, Ling'er?"

"Yes, there is another important thing." Ruan Ling smiled, "but there is nowhere to find this thing, and it needs to be made immediately."

"Oh? What is it?" Pei Shu was intrigued.

Ruan Ling found paper and pen, wrote and painted on the paper for a while, and drew a contour for him to show: "I want to do this."

Pei Shu looked at this thing but couldn't understand it, so he smiled and said, "Ling'er is so smart, I can't understand it."

"It's okay, you'll know if it's done."

Ruan Ling lay on the table, holding a sheep's hair pen, holding a ruler, and drawing drawings on white rice paper.

One night passed, when Pei Shu woke up, he saw the study room full of crumpled paper balls, and the candles had already burned out.

Ruan Ling was still sitting at the table, rolled up her sleeves, and gestured with a ruler in high spirits.

"Ling'er, take a break and then draw." Pei Shu felt very distressed and walked over and said.

"It's okay." Ruan Ling blew carefully at the rice paper. Until the ink was dry, she picked up the paper and showed it to him. She said excitedly, "I finally drew it. However, it will take a look if it can work before I know if it can be done."

Pei Shu was also quite surprised when he looked at the neat lines and fine and neat text annotations on the rice paper.

He was really curious about what origins this little girl had before she became the land god.

This is too smart.

"What should I do next?" Pei Shu asked, looking at the drawings.

"Next, A Shu, take the drawings for me and go back to Kaoshan Village to find Yang Blacksmith." Ruan Ling said, "If anyone can do it, it should be the only Blacksmith Yang."

"No. I don't understand this thing, so I'll send it to you. How can I explain it to Yang Blacksmith?" Pei Shu shook his head, "You designed it, or do you need to explain it personally with Yang Blacksmith."

Ruan Ling thought about it and it was indeed the case.

This kind of thing almost works.

"Okay, I'll go by myself." Ruan Ling said, "Ashu, please help me get some things."

"What?"

"gunpowder."

...

After the sky was bright, Ruan Ling and Pei Shu sat down and had a meal together.

A basket of hot soup dumplings filled with juice, two bowls of porridge, two boiled eggs, and a plate of crisp pickled cucumbers are their breakfast.

Ruan Ling likes such light, simple but delicious food.

After dinner, they acted separately.

Pei Shu went to get gunpowder.

As he is, it is extremely easy to get some gunpowder in the county.

Ruan Lingze went to Kuoshan Village.

She hasn't come to Kuangshan Village for many days.

The Kuoshan Village is still green and green, peaceful and leisurely.

Since the village has produced a top scholar and is well-known, the village has raised money to build a school, which has attracted many students from other places to come to study.

Walking in the village, you can vaguely hear the sound of school children reading.

Ruan Ling went straight to Yang Blacksmith's house.

She and Blacksmith Yang are old acquaintances. The iron balls she made in collaboration with and exploded Ye Xiaoxiao to death.

When she came to the door again, she could not be an acquaintance.

She can't use her body, she can only show her true body.

Of course, you can't dress up in the usual white dress, it's too eye-catching.

She specially changed into a blue cloth dress worn by ordinary farmers, tied up her hair, wore a floral scarf and cloth shoes, and walked into Yang's house.
Chapter completed!