My wife is a sword god.

Chapter 387: Fireworks and Firecrackers
"You don't need to talk nonsense with me, even if the matter of the poor family academy is not a household name in Fengtian City, it is not far away.

I know you've been very busy these days, but the New Year's Eve ceremony is approaching, so can the fireworks be done? "Ya'an said seriously.

Man, never say you can't do it Qin Feng cheered in his heart, and then said: "Don't worry, some time ago, the old man from Shengongfang asked someone to bring me a message.

The production of fireworks is very smooth, you can come to the Shengongfang to witness it at night. "

"Okay." Ya'an nodded.

After buying special snacks, Qin Feng planned to part ways with Ya'an, and took his wife and Ningshuang to see Fengtian City more.

But Ya'an obviously had no intention of leaving, and followed behind him step by step.

Qin Feng's expression froze, he turned around and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I have nothing to do, let's hang out with you, anyway, it's still early." Ya'an replied truthfully.

"Forehead"

Doesn't this guy have the self-consciousness of being a light bulb? Qin Feng's mouth twitched, implying: "New Year is approaching, Jubaozhai should be very busy.

You don't need to help, take care of it? "

"Those naturally have subordinates."

"Ahem." Wang Xu beside him suddenly coughed.

"Uncle Wang, are you okay?" Qin Feng asked with his head tilted.

"It's okay, it's just that I've caught a cold." Wang Xu waved his hand.

"Then you should pay more attention to keeping warm. By the way, what did you want to say just now?"

Knowing that Ya'an almost slipped the tongue, he changed the topic: "As the young master of Yulin City, whether Jubaozhai in Fengtian City is busy or not has nothing to do with me.

As for Jubaozhai on the other side of Yulin City, there are naturally subordinates who are responsible for taking care of it. "

"It also makes sense." Qin Feng nodded slightly, and asked again: "By the way, have you finished shopping for your sister? Is there anything missing, don't forget it."

Ya'an frowned slightly: "Her things are already bought, but why are you so concerned about my sister?"

I care about your sister. Qin Feng's mouth twitched. Could it be that the way he spoke was too tactful, so the other party didn't understand what he said?

But if you drive the other party away too directly, it will appear very impersonal.

Just when he was in a dilemma, Ya'an seemed to turn his head around: "Did I disturb you by staying here?"

Qin Feng's eyes lit up, but he heard Lan Ningshuang on the side say politely: "How could it be? Since it's just a stroll, it's only lively when there are many people."

Ya'an smiled and said, "That's right, let's go shopping together."

A rare family trip is still ruined by people who have no eyesight.

As night fell, Qin Feng and the others arrived at the Divine Workshop together.

As the New Year approached, the work of the God's Workshop far surpassed that of the past. As soon as I stepped into the courtyard, I saw that everyone was working in full swing, forgetting everything.

The ground would tremble from time to time, and Qin Feng knew that someone was testing gunpowder.

However, with the sampling detection concept he provided at the beginning, the frequency of this tremor has been greatly reduced, and it will only happen every time a stick of incense burns.

Someone saw Qin Feng, wiped his eyes, and after confirming that it was him, he was so excited that he immediately put down what he was doing, stepped forward and shouted: "Mr. I'm waiting for the lecture."

Although the rest of them were working, when they heard the word "Master Qin", it was as if the radar in their brains had awakened, looking for prestige.

After a while, Qin Feng was surrounded by a group of people.

"Master Qin, I haven't seen you for many days. I really don't think about food and drink, and I can't sleep at night."

"You still have time to sleep?" A group of people sneered.

"I have a lot of new questions here, and I hope Master Qin can clarify." Someone shouted again.

Seeing this, Liu Jianli had some doubts in his eyes.

And Lan Ningshuang had long been familiar with the strangeness, and my uncle had long been a god-like existence in the hearts of these kings.

Ya'an seemed to think of something, thoughtful.

Wang Xu's eyes widened with shock on his face. How could he have imagined that the top craftsmen in the Daqian would be so respectful to one person?
Qin Feng pressed his hands and said: "Everyone, I have important things to do today, and I don't have time to give lectures. I will definitely do it next time!"

Then, under the reluctant eyes of everyone, Qin Feng and others entered the attic and found Yuan Zhai.

"Master Yuan, have the fireworks been made?"

Yuan Zhai was still sitting in the lobby, fiddling with the things in his hands, without raising his head, and then pointed to another corner.

Qin Feng followed and looked around, only to see a box in the corner filled with firecrackers.

Firecrackers are filled with gunpowder and some metal fragments, which is also the embryonic form of ancient fireworks.

Qin Feng tossed and turned, the number of firecrackers in the box was only [-] or [-], it would be fine if they were playing at home, but it was obviously not enough for a big ceremony to celebrate.

"Master Yuan, are these the only ones? Where are the others?"

Yuan Zhai replied: "The current supply of gunpowder is in short supply, and most of it has been used up just for distribution to the army, the imperial court, and demon slayers, so where is the surplus gunpowder for making your so-called fireworks.

What's more, it's just a mere celebration, every year is a waste of people and money, so what does he do. "

Qin Feng said with admiration: "Old Master Yuan still understands righteousness. If every official in the court is as you think, if you advise Emperor Ming to cancel such extravagant and wasteful celebrations, it will surely improve."

Yuan Zhai raised his eyebrows, pretended not to hear, and continued to tinker with his head down.

Ya'an looked at the firecrackers in the box, and they looked strange, having never seen them before: "Is this what you said before? It can really detonate in the air and release gorgeous fireworks?"

Qin Feng heard the words, and replied with a smile: "Whether it's true or not, don't you know if you go out and try it?"

A group of people came to the courtyard of Shengongfang, and the night was slightly cool.

Qin Feng greeted the busy Juan Wangs, cleared a piece of pure land, and then put the fireworks and firecrackers on the ground.

"As long as the fuse below is ignited, this thing can jump into the sky and detonate.

At that time, the gorgeous fireworks will probably be seen by the people in the entire Fengtian City! "Qin Feng said excitedly.

"Get out of the way, all of you, I'm going to light the fuse."

The rest followed suit.

At this time, Qin Feng thought of something again, and said to Liu Jianli: "Lady, this thing made a lot of noise, but before the celebration, it's better to keep it a secret. Can you help me cover up the noise?"

Liu Jianli nodded slightly, and then the light blue aura spread like ripples, and within a moment it turned into a barrier, enveloping the Shengongfang.

"Third-Rank Realm, Boundary Means." Ya'an said lightly, but his heart was full of turmoil.

No one can predict how high such a young third-rank sword god will reach in the future.

It's no wonder that the royal father drunkenly said that whoever can marry Liu Jianli can keep the family prosperous for a hundred years.

This is not just talk.

Thinking of this, she looked at the man in black who looked excited and lit the fuse, and she didn't know what was going on in her heart.

(End of this chapter)