"Zihu! I'm not asking for help, old man, you won't blame me, right?" said the so-called "middle-aged man" as soon as Zhao Feng entered the room.

"Mr. Chengyan?!" After seeing this person's face clearly, Zhao Feng couldn't help but feel a little surprised. This person was Huang Chengyan who was visiting when Zhao Feng went to Jingzhou a few years ago! As for his "son", he was naturally Huang Yueying dressed as a man!

"Mr. Chengyan, and Shuo'er, why are you here?" Zhao Feng hurriedly asked the two of them to sit down.

"Haha, it's not this girl!" Huang Chengyan's tone was quite doting.

"Brother Zihu, look! They have made the crossbow you mentioned!" Huang Yueying came with a crossbow like a treasure and handed it to Zhao Feng.

"Oh?" Zhao Feng took the crossbow and looked at it. From the outside, the size of the crossbow is not much different from that of an ordinary crossbow. The only difference is that the crossbow has a large arrow box. Zhao Feng estimated that it could accommodate about seven or eight crossbow arrows inside.

"Shuoer, how powerful is this crossbow? How far is the range?" Zhao Feng asked.

"Hehe, I can install eight crossbow arrows at one time when I make a continuous crossbow, and I can shoot all eight crossbow arrows in the blink of an eye! It's about thirty steps!" Huang Yueying thought for a while and said with a smile.

"So amazing?" Zhao Feng heard this, this...is probably similar to the Zhuge Crossbow that has been formed in history, right? Especially the range, it is basically the same!

"Of course, Brother Zihu, go and try it!" Huang Yueying was overjoyed when she heard Zhao Feng's praise and hurriedly asked Zhao Feng to try it and see it with her own eyes.

"Okay, then I'll try it! Please wait for Mr. Chengyan." After saying that, Zhao Feng wanted to turn around and go to the backyard.

"Brother Zihu, I want to go with you too!" Huang Yueying trotted behind Zhao Feng and Huang Chengyan, regardless of whether Zhao Feng was allowed or not.

"This child is not a big girl!" Huang Chengyan sighed and sat down alone to drink tea.

When he arrived at a small training ground in the backyard, Zhao Feng installed a crossbow arrow, aimed at a pillar slightly far away from the opposite side, and pushed the push rod, "Swoosh swish swish swish..." In a flash, eight crossbow arrows shot out continuously.

As the first crossbow arrow was nailed to the pillar, the crossbow arrow behind was nailed to the front crossbow arrow without bias, and the crossbow arrow was neatly chopped into four pieces from behind the front crossbow arrow. This was the case in a row!

"Awesome! It's so awesome! Shuo'er is so awesome!" Zhao Feng exclaimed.

Hearing Zhao Feng's praise, Huang Yueying smiled and her eyes were about to slit.

"Shuo'er, how did you come to Liaodong?" Zhao Feng asked.

"It's not because of you!" Huang Yueying curled her lips.

"Me? Why?" Zhao Feng had no idea what Huang Yueying was talking about at all.

"Hmph!" Huang Yueying looked at Zhao Feng's appearance, and the more she thought about it, she became more angry. She stomped her feet, turned around and ran away.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Feng grabbed his head.

"Idiot! Big Idiot!" In the system space, Qing'er couldn't stand Zhao Feng's stupid look and cursed, "You big idiot, how could you be selected by the system at the beginning?"

"What's wrong with me?" Zhao Feng was scolded by Qing'er's words, and he had no idea why he was scolded.

"What's wrong! You don't know the girl's mind at all? I really doubt that if you didn't have Ying'er's childhood sweetheart before you traveled through time, could you still find a girlfriend!" If you could come out, Qing'er must jump out now and slap Zhao Feng two big big shots.

"Ah? According to your opinion, Huang Yueying came to Liaodong because she fell in love with me?" Zhao Feng scratched his head.

"Hmph! Not too stupid!" Ling'er snorted coldly, "Think about it, if Huang Yueying didn't have you in her heart, why would she travel all the way from Jingzhou to Liaodong? If Huang Yueying didn't have you in her heart, how could she be complacent because of your praise? If Huang Yueying didn't have you in her heart, how could she be angry just now?!"

"That's true..." Zhao Feng recalled the scenes of getting along with Huang Yueying and found that it was indeed what Qing'er said, "But how could she fall in love with me?"

"Oh, you idiot, you always want to ask this stupid question. Is there any reason you need to like someone? Then tell me why you love Ying'er the most? Don't tell me just because she is your childhood sweetheart!" Qing'er covered her face and said helplessly.

"This..." Zhao Feng really couldn't answer this question. I don't know when or why, Hua Ying had already become the most important person for Zhao Feng. Otherwise, Zhao Feng would not have favored Bian Xue so solely.

"Can't answer?" Qing'er smiled, "Think about it, young man!"

"I..." Zhao Feng didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Do you feel that you have so many wives and feel a little sorry for them?" Qing'er asked.

"Yes!" Zhao Feng grabbed his head awkwardly.

"Hmph! I finally came to the Three Kingdoms for a trip. If you don't marry more beautiful women, I will look down on you! Besides, there are only eight, and after eight little beauties are married, you will find unexpected surprises!" Qing'er said with a wicked smile.

"Surprise?" Zhao Feng scratched his head, "Is it because the system is about to open new functions?"

"Hehe, I won't tell you!" Qing'er kept her insincere.

"Okay! You are so powerful, aren't you good enough?" Zhao Feng looked at Qing'er helplessly. This Qing'er looked like a versatile alarm. No one knew what she was thinking, nor did he know what he would say next moment.

"Hehe, the reason why surprise is called surprise is because surprise has this mysterious feeling. If I say it out, then what is it called surprise?" Qing'er smiled.

"Okay, okay, no matter how you say it, you are right!" Zhao Feng shook his head helplessly, "Ignore you!"

"Hehe, I'm stupid." Qing'er smiled and shook her head.

"That, Shuo'er!" Zhao Feng finally found Huang Yueying sitting alone in a corner of the pavilion.

"Hmph!" Seeing that the person coming was Zhao Feng, Huang Yueying snorted coldly and turned her head away.

"Okay, Shuo'er, it's my brother, I'm wrong. Don't be angry, okay?" Zhao Feng said.

"Just get angry!" Huang Yueying got angry.

"I won't marry you if I get angry anymore!" Zhao Feng said with a slight threat.

"If you don't marry, you won't..." Speaking of this, Huang Yueying suddenly reacted and asked in disbelief, "Brother Zihu, what did you say?"

"I said I want to marry my Shuoer home! But it seems that you don't want to do it anymore. I blame me for being so passionate!" Zhao Feng's tone was a little "depressed".

"I do, I do!" Huang Yueying said repeatedly, as if she was afraid that Zhao Feng would not marry her.

"Haha, are you still angry?" Zhao Feng hugged Huang Yueying in the men's clothing version in his arms.

"If you don't get angry, you won't be angry!" Huang Yueying leaned her head against Zhao Feng's chest and acted coquettishly.

"Go back quickly, Mr. Chengyan should be anxious." Zhao Feng patted Huang Yueying's back and said playfully.
Chapter completed!