Chang’an Peasant Girl

Xiao Changyi didn't speak, but just put some more vegetables into the quiet bowl.

An Jing finished eating a cake, and didn't eat the rice, but went to pick up another cake to eat, but saw a little white flour on the plate where the cake was placed, and she stared at the flour without saying a word After a long while, he said happily, "Master! Mr. Mr. Mr. Mr.!"

She was so excited.

The corners of Xiao Changyi's cold mouth curled up slightly, his cold eyes were full of spoiling: "Have you figured out a good idea again?"

"Yeah." Quietly smiled, "Whoever knows me is my husband"

"You do this every time." He was used to it. While Xiao Changyi said this, he picked up some dishes for Jing Jing to eat.

Jing Jing didn't care about eating, but excitedly said: "It doesn't matter if I do this every time, as long as my method works. Mr. Gong, let me tell you, this flour can explode."

Xiao Changyi was slightly taken aback, "Can it explode?" He used to make a lot of flour for her and the children, but he didn't see it explode.

"Yeah." Quiet was very sure. "The flour explosion I'm talking about refers to the phenomenon that flour particles will explode when they encounter an open flame. For example, in the process of producing flour, a large amount of very fine flour dust will be produced. When these dust will be suspended in the air and reach a certain level When the concentration is high, once it encounters an open flame, it will burn instantly, forming a violent explosion, and its power is no less than that of a bomb."

If it weren't for the fact that developing explosives was too time-consuming and costly in materials, An Jing would have developed explosives to attack the city a long time ago.

Xiao Changyi remained silent, waiting for An Jing to finish speaking.

Jing Jing continued: "If we sprinkle flour into the imperial city, the flour particles will float in the imperial city, and then shoot it into the open fire, and when it explodes, the enemy should suffer many casualties."

Seeing An Jing finished speaking, Xiao Changyi said, "We don't have that much flour."

That's the point in one sentence. Jing Jing likes Xiao Changyi's appearance the most. Jing Jing said with a smile: "Although there is not so much flour, if you kill an enemy with flour, you can kill an enemy. It is really the enemy in the imperial city." There are too many of them, and they are all elite soldiers, our 500,000 army may not be able to destroy them."

Xiao Changyi agreed: "It makes sense."

"Then you agree to use flour?"

"Um."

"Then I will send someone to notify the kitchen now that the flour is no longer allowed to be used, and must be kept to fight the enemy."

Saying that, without waiting for Xiao Changyi to speak, Jing Jing got up and asked Qin Yi, who was standing outside, to inform the kitchen.

Waiting for An An to come back again, sitting opposite Xiao Changyi, and then thinking: "How does this flour get in is a problem? Or, we also borrow the wind?"

"Also?" Xiao Changyi immediately noticed the point. "Why, has someone borrowed the wind before?"

"My original world was called Romance of the Three Kingdoms. In it, someone borrowed the east wind and attacked the enemy camp. However, I don't have the Qimen Dunjia Heavenly Book, and I don't know how to call the wind and rain." In the latter sentence, An Jing made it clear that she was teasing herself.

The corner of Xiao Changyi's mouth curled slightly, "If you really want to use flour to attack, you can wait for the wind, or you can make the wind yourself."

"Wind control?"

Xiao Changyi seldom smiled: "Jing'er, did you forget that there is a blower here?"

An Jing also smiled for a moment, "I didn't think about it for a while, thanks to your reminder, but I can get a few of this blower, but maybe there is a strong wind before the blower is brought."

"Wouldn't that be better?"