portable space

After returning home, Zhang Taiping first found a place to plant the iron tree.

The iron tree is suitable for the warm climate in the south, so Zhang Taiping planned to transplant it next to the hot spring. In this way, it will not be too cold even in winter and is suitable for the growth of the iron tree.

Cai Yazhi and others were all curious about what Zhang Taiping was doing out so early in the morning when no one was seen, and they all came to watch.

"Is this a banana tree?" Fan Ming looked at the iron tree and said.

Zhang Taiping nodded: "It is indeed a banana tree, but it is called iron tree here."

"Could it be a flowering iron tree?" Muhongyu saw some clues.

"It is indeed a flowering iron tree. I dug it out and planted it in the garden because I thought it was novel." Zhang Taiping replied.

Everyone at the station, except Wang Peng, had heard that it was difficult for iron trees to bloom. They stood around the iron trees and marveled at the large group of beige petals that looked like a pine cone on the top.

"What kind of tree is this?" Fan Ming turned his attention to the ironwood on the ground and wanted to dip his fingers in the light yellow juice secreted by the ironwood.

Her physique is special and she is relatively sensitive to external stimulation. If it is contaminated with ironwood juice, something will happen. Zhang Taiping quickly stopped her and said: "Don't move, don't dare to touch this thing!"

"What's wrong?" Fan Ming paused with her fingers in the air, turned her head and asked in confusion.

Zhang Taiping explained: "This is ironwood, and the juice secreted from it is not a good thing. If it gets on people, they can't be washed off, and it will cause red bumps and itchiness for several days."

Hearing this, Fan Ming jumped away quickly. If this were the case, it would not only be ugly but also uncomfortable if it were contaminated.

The process of planting trees is very simple, just dig a hole, put the tree roots in, cover it with soil and water it symbolically. He relies on space spring water to ensure the survival rate of trees, so he doesn’t know much about the cultivation techniques and matters that need to be paid attention to.

Care too much.

Old Man Qian came at the right time, as Zhang Taiping had just planted the iron tree.

He knew this tree, and when he saw it he was surprised and said: "This is an iron tree, and it has bloomed? What an auspicious thing!"

In the north, it is difficult for iron trees to bloom due to climate reasons. Iron trees often do not bloom for hundreds or thousands of years. Some trees bloom only once every 20 to 30 years if managed properly. Therefore, people regard the flowering of iron trees as an auspicious thing. They also regard the flowering of iron trees as an auspicious thing.

At this time, it was regarded as an impossible thing, and there is a saying that "the iron tree blossoms and the water flows backwards".

After chatting for a while, Old Man Qian explained the purpose of his visit. It turned out that he had heard from Hunter Xinxi that Zhang Taiping was planning to make a bow and arrow and wanted to make one himself. Although he had a bow and arrow at home that he had used when he went into the mountains, he had left it there for a long time.

I had never used it, so I went back and tried to pull it, but it broke. So I came here to ask for wood, and planned to make a new strong bow.

After Wang Peng heard Old Man Qian's intention, he curled his lips in disdain behind his back, but didn't say anything.

Zhang Taiping agreed in two parts. This tree is not thin, and it is enough to make three bows. Even if it is not enough, the iron wood of the heart can be quickly produced in the space.

"I wonder how much Uncle Qian is prepared to charge?" Zhang Taiping asked.

Old Man Qian looked at it and said, "I'm going to make a 1.2-meter bow. 1.5-meter is enough."

Zhang Taiping untied the straw curtain wrapped around the iron wood, sawed off 1.5 meters and gave it to him.

After Old Man Qian left, Wang Peng asked: "Brother, are the remaining wood enough to make two bows?"

Zhang Taiping looked at the remaining two meters of wood and said, "That's enough. It's enough to make three handfuls." He was not going to use this to make it for himself, but was going to use the iron wood grown in the space to make it. The wood in the space must have good toughness, and the bows and arrows made will be stronger.

"Brother, make one for me too." Fan Ming stretched his head from the side and said.

"What do you want with a bow and arrow?" Wang Peng glanced at him and said, "You can't even draw the bow and arrow."

Fan Ming rolled his eyes, wrinkled his nose and said, "Then what do you want to do with a bow and arrow? I think you also have thin arms and legs, and you will definitely not be able to draw a bow and arrow." As he spoke, he looked at his arms and legs with disdain.

"I can't tell you clearly, but you'll know afterward whether you can come or not." Wang Peng waved his hand, as if a man would not start a verbal dispute with a female classmate.

Xing Rushui also came over to join in the fun and said, "If you have the materials, please make more for me."

Zhang Taiping naturally agreed. Anyway, iron wood is produced quickly in space, so there is no need to worry about insufficient wood.

In one afternoon, they made a relatively simple and easy-to-draw bow for artists Wang Peng and Fan Ming. The strength of the two people was taken into consideration when making it, so the bow was not strong and its lethality was limited. However, they could not use it. It's just for fun and show off, without any serious lethality.

At night, Zhang Taiping entered the space and used spring water to quickly grow two huge iron trees. He also broke off the branches and planted some on the surrounding mountains.

Afterwards, one of them was cut down, and after two days spent in the space, two giant octagonal bows of similar styles were made. Compared with the modern compound bow, there are fewer pulleys at both ends, which requires more strength, but is easier to use. Control the aim.

The one I gave myself was one size larger than the one that walked like water. It looked quite domineering. Even I had to use 70% of my strength to fully draw the bow. If it were given to someone else, I would not be able to pull it. Or so Liang said. The lethality of such a powerful bow is unquestionable.

Although the one given to Xing Rushui was one size smaller than his own, it was different from the toy-like bows used by Wang Peng and Fan Ming. It was also truly lethal.

The next morning, after Zhang Taiping sent Yaya and Tiantian to school and came back, he took out the bow he had made overnight and gave it to Xing Rushui.

"This was made last night?" Xing Rushui asked.

Zhang Taiping nodded.

Although Xing Rushui was curious about where the iron wood came from, it was because after making bows for Wang Peng and Fan Ming yesterday, the remaining wood was not enough to make another big bow, and now two more giant bows suddenly appeared. But I didn't ask any more questions.

Zhang Taiping took out a few more arrow clusters he had made together and said, "Try it and see how powerful it is." After saying that, he also picked up his big bow.

Xing Rushui first plucked the bow string with her fingers, and then tried the strength of the bow by pulling it with all her strength. However, before she could fully draw it, dense fine sweat broke out on her forehead. When she released her fingers, she heard a humming sound. There was a sound of a bow string being strung tight.

Xing Rushui wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "What a good bow! Just right."

After taking a short rest, he picked up an arrow and put it on the bow, aiming half a meter at the poplar tree 20 meters away. The half-full bow string was suddenly released, the bow string flicked fiercely, and the arrow cluster flew away from the string and "chopped"

With a loud bang, it was inserted into the poplar tree twenty meters away, and it penetrated three points!

"Good archery skills!" Zhang Taiping clapped his hands and praised.

Xing Rushui smoothed the wet hair on his forehead and said, "I played with bows and arrows for a while."

Zhang Taiping also picked up an arrow and put it on the bow. He took a breath to calm down, pulled the bow string to half full, squinted his eyes to aim, and suddenly released his fingers.

The arrow that left the string seemed to have spanned space, and arrived in front of the tree in the blink of an eye. There was a loud sound of sawdust flying, and the arrow cluster missed the middle of the tree, and passed by the side, taking away a large piece of bark.

The speed of the arrow did not slow down, and it flew to an unknown place with the tree bark.

He has not had much exposure to bows and arrows before, so he is not very comfortable with this skill. It is normal for the first shot to be off.

Although some of his shots missed, he was still very satisfied with himself. With his eyesight and a strong bow, after a little practice, he was like a figure like Huang Zhong in ancient times.

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He went over to look at the tree and said, "It seems like we need to get an archery target. Using the tree as a target would hurt the tree too much."

Xing Rushui pulled out his own arrows and said, "Just make a few more bows or go out and buy a few more. Find an open space and set up a target. It will be considered entertainment when the guests come."

This is a good idea. Zhang Taiping nodded, but he is not planning to make it anymore. When he is free, he will go to the city to buy a few.

Fan Ming watched Zhang Taiping and his two people trying out arrows, and then walked over with his own bow and arrows. He said somewhat unhappily: "How come your bows and arrows are so beautiful, how can I be so ordinary?"

Zhang Taiping smiled and said: "My bow and arrows are not just good-looking. If I make the bow and arrows like this for you, you won't be able to draw them."

"Why can't it be pulled open?" Fan Ming didn't believe it. "Let me try!"

Zhang Taiping handed her the bow and gave her instructions on how to draw the bow. This kind of bow could easily injure one's hands if not handled properly.

After Fan Ming grasped it, he exerted all his strength. The bowstring did not move at all. He gradually increased his strength and even used all his strength. The bowstring was slightly bent backwards. Naturally, it was impossible to shoot an arrow at this distance.

Zhang Taiping put down his bow a little frustrated, and said to Xing Rushui with a little disbelief: "Aunt Xing, let me try your bow."

"Be careful with your fingers." Xing Rushui also handed the bow to her.

"ah...!"

Fan Ming yelled and used all his strength to pull the bowstring back slightly. It was a little wider than Zhang Taiping's bow, but it was still too limited, and it still couldn't be used for shooting arrows.

Then he picked up his bow again and said, "Well, if I can't pull you away, my bow is better."

After saying that, she set up an arrow and aimed at a tree twenty meters away. Even her own bow could only be drawn to half full. Although the arrows shot by others were somewhat powerful, they were not aimed at the distance.

The trees are far away from each other and have flown into the grass.

"Wukong, pick it up!" Fan Ming lowered the bow on his chest and waved to Wukong beside him and shouted.

After receiving the order, Wukong jumped out with a whoosh, and a moment later ran back with an arrow and held it in front of Fan Ming.

After doing this five times, Wukong opened his hand and reached out to Fan Ming. Fan Ming put the bow and arrow in Wukong's hand.

After Wukong got the bow and arrow, he jumped up happily and did a backflip in the air. Then he imitated Fan Ming to hold the bow, nock the arrow, and pull the string, but he didn't let go for a long time and was still aiming.

Fan Ming said impatiently: "Hurry up and let go. The arrow will shoot out after you let go."

Wukong's strength was not even as good as Fan Ming's, and the arrow he shot was even more unbearable. His height had already dropped by half when he was only twenty meters away.

Wukong was very dissatisfied with this result. He turned his head and bared his teeth at Fan Ming, who had just urged him, because he thought Fan Ming had disturbed him just now.

Fan Ming laughed and said: "We agreed that you would pick up arrows five times and let you play with the bow once. Now that you have played with it, it's time to pick up arrows. Give me the bow."

Naturally, Wukong was unwilling and wanted to run away with his bow.

Fan Ming shouted from behind: "Lion!" She relied on the lion to make Wukong obey.

The lion heard the cry and ran out of the yard. After seeing this, Wukong reluctantly returned the bow and arrow to Fan Ming's hand, and then picked up the arrow honestly.

But after picking it up for a while, it lost its patience and ran away without knowing what to do.

Fan Ming snorted and said, "Did you think that no one would pick up arrows for me when you left?" He curled his lips and said to the little grizzly bear next to him, "Grizzly bear, it's your turn!"

The little grizzly bear obediently sprinted to the grass where the arrow landed, and ran back with the arrow in its mouth. After putting down the arrow, it squatted at Fan Ming's feet and hummed. Fan Ming patted it gently as a reward.

Only then did it calm down, staring at the arrow with bright eyes. As soon as the arrow hit the ground, it would run over and pick it up.

Zhang Taiping said with a smile: "This guy is good at picking up arrows and he doesn't ask for anything in return."

"Of course! The little grizzly bear is the most well-behaved." He said and touched the little grizzly bear's ears. The little guy's eyes were fascinated with enjoyment.

Wukong was not seen during the meal.

Fan Ming asked Cai Yazhi: "Sister Cai, where is Wukong?"

Cai Yazhi replied: "I was there just now. I walked around the house and didn't know what I was looking for."

"It's really strange. That guy is usually more active than anyone else when eating, but he disappeared today." Fan Ming said strangely.

"I just saw it heading towards the mountain." Yaya said, raising her hands.

Cai Yazhi smiled and pulled down Yaya's hand and said, "You don't need to raise your hands when speaking at home." When she went to school, the teacher asked her to raise her hands before speaking, and Yaya brought this habit with her at home.

Fan Ming opened her eyes wide and said, "Did you get angry and run back into the mountain?"

Mu Hongyu asked: "What's wrong?"

"When we were playing bow and arrow first, the teacher grabbed it from me, but I didn't give it to him, and then he left in anger." Fan Ming explained.

Cai Yazhi said: "That's not the case, right?"

Zhang Taiping waved his hand and said: "No matter, let's eat first. You will come back when you are hungry."

After lunch, Zhang Taiping sent the two little girls to school again. When they came back, Wukong was nowhere to be seen. Zhang Taiping was afraid that Fan Ming would be right or something would happen, so he let Xiao Jin and Xiao Feng go out.

Let them search nearby hills.

It didn't take long for Xiao Jin to fly back. There was no warning and no sign of panic. It was obvious that Wukong was not in any danger. Under the leadership of Xiao Jin, Wukong was found in the bamboo forest to the east.

When Zhang Taiping passed by, the guy was bending a bamboo stick and tying the two ends with a rope, but he couldn't tie it well. There was a sharp woodcutter beside him, as well as several bamboos chopped into half.

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Zhang Taiping couldn't help but laugh out loud. He was obviously making his own bow and arrow, but he couldn't make it all day long.

"You are really ambitious!" Zhang Taiping walked over and said funny.

The little guy didn't understand what Zhang Taiping meant by ambition, but he knew how to ask Zhang Taiping for help. He handed the untied bamboo and rope to Zhang Taiping's hand and expressed his begging.

Looking at the pitiful look of the little guy, Zhang Taiping sat down and cut a bamboo strip into a bow shape, and then tied the thin rope around it. In this way, a toy bow for children was made.

I only made a few flat-headed arrows so that nothing would happen even if they were shot on someone's head.

After getting the bow and arrow, the little guy immediately ran down the mountain to show off. Zhang Taiping shook his head, picked up the hatchet, and followed slowly down the mountain.

ps: New Moon is looking for basic flowers!