Wasn't this courting death?
However, they were also afraid of Old Cheng's abuse of power, so they could only reluctantly step forward to help.
Cheng Yaojin's face was full of joy. As he pulled the two ends of the bow, he instructed the three guys, "Come, come, Tie Niu, set the bowstring. Buggy, pull this side. Da Bing, don't just stand there. Pull this side. Make sure it's tight."
Although he had never made a bow before, even if he hadn't eaten pork before, hadn't he seen pigs run? He still had a little bit of common sense. He still knew that the bowstring had to be pulled tight.
Zhangsun Chong and Du Gou didn't dare to disobey Cheng Yaojin's orders, so they could only use all their strength. However, this was a cow tendon, not a rubber band. How could it be pulled so easily?
The two of them gritted their teeth. They wished they could use all their strength, but the cow tendon still didn't budge.
Alkinnon saw that the situation wasn't right and hurriedly went forward to help. Only then did the two of them feel better. However, the cow tendon was still a little loose and didn't meet the requirements of the bowstring.
Zhang Feng was anxious as he watched from the side. He also hurriedly helped. He even called out to Cheng Chumo, "Tie Niu, are you f * cking standing there waiting for death? Come up and help."
Tie Niu had pulled the cow tendon and was just standing there playing with it. He didn't know how to come up and help. This made him want to go up and give him a kick. If it weren't for this critical moment, he might have already gone up to fight.
Cheng Chumo was also quite intelligent. When he heard Feng Zi's call and saw that everyone was sweating, he hurriedly came up to help.
There was strength in numbers. The cow tendon seemed to be afraid of everyone's strength. It slowly began to submit and tighten. Zhang Feng looked at the cow tendon that was getting thinner and thinner. He suddenly shouted, "Everyone, stop. Old Cheng will immediately buckle the cow tendon."
Hearing this, everyone immediately stopped, but they didn't let go. Cheng Yaojin grabbed one end and tied it to one end. His speed was so fast that it made people speechless. Soon, he grabbed the other end and tied it up. Only then did he let out a long breath.
As soon as Cheng Yaojin put down the bow, Cheng Chumo couldn't wait to pick it up. His mouth kept exclaiming. It seemed that he wanted to test the bowstring. Zhang Feng was about to stop him, but Cheng Chumo's right hand was already on the bowstring. He was about to pull it, but unexpectedly, the bowstring was abnormally tight. No matter how hard he tried, the bowstring didn't move at all.
Zhang Feng could only persuade him, "Tie Niu, put it down first. You can't pull it apart now …"
"No."
Cheng Chumo flatly refused. He looked at Zhang Feng a little unconvinced. "You're looking down on me. I want to pull it apart today."
He had been looking forward to it for a long time. Now that the bow had a prototype, of course, he wanted to be the first to try it. In the end, this Feng Zi looked down on him and said that he couldn't pull it apart?
Was he laughing at him?
He couldn't let this guy look down on him.
Thinking about this, he gritted his teeth and used all his strength. This time, it was the same as before. The bowstring still didn't move at all.
He was a little suspicious. He was also quite strong. Why couldn't he pull it apart at all?
Was Feng Zi's bowstring really that awesome?
Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head. He quickly turned around.
He saw his father looking at him angrily. He was a little scared and said submissively, "Dad, you …"
Before he finished speaking, another slap came. Cheng Yaojin's eyes widened. His hand was in the air. "If you can't pull it apart, then don't embarrass Lao Tzu here. Give it to me."
As he spoke, Cheng Yaojin grabbed the bow and made a gesture to pull it. Zhang Feng's expression changed. The bow hadn't taken shape yet. It was fine to let Tie Niu pull it, but if Old Chen also tried, it would definitely break.
Thus, he hurriedly pulled Cheng Yaojin and shouted, "Old Chen, you can't try. The bow hasn't taken shape yet. It will break."
"It's going to break?"
Cheng Yaojin quivered. He was a little scared.
But after thinking about it, he felt that something was wrong. Tie Niu was pulling it, so why would it break when he pulled it?
Just now, when Tie Niu pulled it, he didn't say anything. Why was he so talkative when he wanted to pull it?
Was there something strange about it?
He frowned and asked with a little dissatisfaction, "Feng Zi, don't tell me you have a problem with me? Just now, when Tie Niu pulled it, you didn't break it. Why did you open your mouth when I wanted to pull it? "
Zhang Feng was a little helpless. He clearly wanted to open his mouth, but before he could, Tie Niu had already pulled it. Why did he blame it on him?
He said helplessly, "When Tie Niu pulled it, I already opened my mouth to stop him. It was this guy who didn't listen to me. What can I do?"
Cheng Yaojin's eyes turned and recalled the situation just now.
Did Feng Zi open his mouth?
It seemed like he did, right?
But this wasn't important anymore. Why did this guy want to stop him?
Thinking about it, he asked, "Even if you opened your mouth, why did you stop me? If Tie Niu can try, why can't Lao Tzu try? "
Zhang Feng was a little speechless. "Is Tie Niu as strong as you? What's more, the bow and arrow have only just been made. With your strength, won't you be crippled? "
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