Chapter 200 Watching the PlaneA skinny horse was pulling a carriage and standing on the roadside not far from Qingshan Martial Arts Academy. He was observing every corner of the street in Jicheng with great interest when he saw Feng Qingquan coming back. "Let's go! Grandpa, I'm thirsty and want to drink!" The skinny horse looked at Feng Qingquan and said. "Master Ma, didn't you just drink this morning?" Feng Qingquan said. "I drank this morning, so what's the matter with lunch?" Shouma glanced at him and said. "..." That's the truth. Feng Qingquan thought about it and didn't say anything, because the soju in Jicheng was very cheap. Even though the alcohol content is so high, it is cheaper than ordinary liquor. It's really strange. How could he know that much of Jicheng's liquor is made from fermented sugarcane residue and sweet potatoes, and its cost is naturally much lower than that of rice and glutinous rice. As for the whereabouts of Hu Wanqing, Shouma did not ask.
He is quite old and has no interest in the gossip of young people. Now he is only interested in wine and Yoshi City. Ji Cheng was very interesting. He just observed the people on the street and found that there were no ruffians or beggars on the street. This is unimaginable elsewhere. Ruffians, idle men, and beggars can be found everywhere in Kyushu, but not in Yoshi City. Even the streets were paved with coal slag, so they didn't look that dirty. The thin horse had already figured out that such a hard road was to prevent the road from being too muddy when it rained. No wonder I kept hearing people say along the way that Yangzhou is different from other places. It is indeed different. He drove the cart to the tavern and motioned Feng Qingquan to buy some wine. After all, it was really strange for a horse to buy wine. At this moment, he and Feng Qingquan heard a strange sound, as if something was cutting through the sky, with a strange "woooo" sound. Feng Qingquan also looked up and saw a strange wooden bird flying from the west. The wooden bird had double wings and a flat body with three "gold" characters on it. The wooden bird flew to Jicheng and landed, emitting black smoke and making strange noises. "Look, it's a handkerchief!" "It's the plane! The plane is coming again!" "The plane is coming!" The children near the tavern chased the flight path of the plane, shouting as they ran. Shou Ma didn’t understand what a gray plane was, but he felt that there was a warrior at the level of a real person on it. In fact, he had felt the aura of a real warrior in Jicheng more than once. There are so many real warriors in Jicheng! It seems that he needs to be careful, otherwise his hundreds of years old body and Feng kid will be done to him by others, which would be embarrassing!
Feng, that idiot, has no idea how dangerous the world is! I will educate him well later! Taoist Sanjin calmly parked the gray plane that was flying from the west and emitting black smoke at the Jicheng airport. Although he was the one who flew out to hold up the plane during landing, preventing it from breaking into pieces and allowing it to land safely at the airport, this did not affect his elegant figure at all. After all, there is only one airplane like this in the whole Jiuzhou, which is enough to make Dengtiandao and his fellow practitioners envious! Although the airplane needs to be refueled before it can fly, refueling is also very troublesome. It is also very dangerous to fly, and it is not as fast as flying by yourself. But, it is an airplane, and it carries the hope that everyone can fly to the sky, and even fly to the sky! It’s of great significance! After getting off the plane, Sanjin Daoist greeted the people at the airport and started to check and repair the plane. After working for a long time and repairing it, he went to find Shi Feizhe to discuss the milling machine. He came to Yangzhou a few years ago, originally to inquire about the Sacred Heart Church. However, Yangzhou was in a mess, with no roosters crowing for thousands of miles. He was really powerless and had no choice but to go all the way south to the South China Sea. In the South Sea, he exchanged techniques with Liu Sanjue of the South Sea Demon Sect. After that, his senior brother from the Heavenly Ascension Sect came to him and invited him to help the Heavenly Ascension Sect. When the four of them passed by Jicheng, they were stopped by Shi Feizhe. Shi Feizhe came up with a lot of strange things, which made him itchy and he really wanted to try them out. He traveled all over the world just to see these interesting things. Otherwise, the world would be too boring. However, he had first promised his fellow Taoists on the Dengtian Road, so he tactfully proposed to go to the Dengtian Road first. Unexpectedly, Shi Feizhe also agreed and drew a blueprint for him. That blueprint is of an airship, a steel airship! It's outrageous that such a big iron ship can fly in the sky! That’s so cool! It's really addictive! After he finished his work on the Ascension Road, he hurried over and started studying the steel airship with Shi Feizhe. But to make this thing, too many things are needed, it might take decades or even three hundred years. Now we have to start from scratch, for example... steelmaking! Steelmaking, coke, three acids and two alkalis... and other basic things developed slowly. It took decades and the efforts of tens of thousands of people to build such a steel airship! Fortunately, the warrior still had some ideas. For example, his year-end bonus the year before last was a design draft of a biplane. He couldn't make it at first, but fortunately Shi Feizhe made a drill engine and combined it with the fuselage he made himself. After several failures, he finally made it. Although there are a lot of problems, it can fly! Anyway, he is a real warrior, and he won’t die from falling from a height of just a few hundred meters. The more we fly, the more perfect our aircraft will become! As for mass production, forget it in the next few decades. It is precisely because of this that his three gold cars appear to be extraordinary and unique. When he arrived at Shi Feizhe's office, he heard Shi Feizhe and Guan Shan talking, so he went to the laboratory next door. In the laboratory, he saw a strange object. It looked like a cauldron, but it also looked like something other than a cauldron. It also seemed unreal... So he touched it with his finger, and saw that thing "bang" turned into a square-faced fox. Sure enough, it was a fox demon. "Where are you from, fox? How did you get here?" Taoist Sanjin asked with a strong Liangzhou accent. He knew that not everyone could come in here. "Hey, why are you touching me?" Hu Wanqing also spoke with a Liangzhou accent. She held up a picture album and said, "I followed Dean Shi's practice."
"Oh? The fox from Liangzhou?" said Taoist Sanjin. "I'm from Qingqiu!" said Hu Wanqing. "Oh! Qingqiu!" Taoist Sanjin nodded and said, "We are neighbors." Qingqiu is to the west of Liangzhou, so it is normal to say that they are neighbors. "A fox can turn into this?" Taoist Sanjin's eyes lit up and he said, "Can you turn into a milling machine?" "What kind of bed is a milling machine?" Hu Wanqing asked, "What is it used for? It's not suitable here, right?" "...What are you thinking about, little fox!" Taoist Sanjin looked at Hu Wanqing unhappily and said, "It is a special tool. Let me explain it to you." After a while. Hu Wanqing's eyes were confused. who I am? where am I? What am I doing? Look at the plane...
(End of this chapter)