Cheng Yaojin asked. In his opinion, cow gelatin and deer gelatin were much more precious than fish gelatin. They would definitely be more effective.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Feng didn't care at all. He sneered, "What do you know? Fish gelatin is the best. It's also the one with the highest adhesion."
Cheng Yaojin curled his lips and didn't say anything. He couldn't find any other reason to refute. So what if he let Fengzi show off? Anyway, his goal was to get the bow and arrows.
Zhang Feng didn't say much. He looked at Arjinnon and said, "Start making them now."
After that, he looked at Cheng Chumo and the others and snorted. "You guys, come over and help. Don't just stand there like idiots."
Cheng Chumo and the others looked at each other, then reluctantly walked over. They took the arrows and other things from Arjinnon and started making them.
The arrows themselves weren't as difficult as the bows. They just needed to place the feathers and the arrowheads on the ends and fix them with fish gelatin. This process wasn't difficult at all for them, who had just made bows. In a short while, Arjinnon and Cheng Chumo were done.
Zhang Feng glanced at the neatly arranged arrows and nodded. "Not bad. Now we just need to wait for the bow and arrows to dry. Let's wait for it."
After that, he didn't care about the others' reaction. He found a stool and sat down. He took out a cigarette from his waist and lit it. He slowly smoked.
Cheng Yaojin looked at Zhang Feng's leisurely face. He rolled his eyes as if he was thinking of something. After a while, he walked up to him with a smile. "Fengzi, what do you think of the matter just now?"
"What matter just now?"
Zhang Feng took out the cigarette butt and asked.
Cheng Yaojin's eyes flashed with a trace of dissatisfaction, but he quickly covered it up. With a smile on his face, he said, "Just give me some bows and arrows."
Bows and arrows?
Zhang Feng smiled.
So this old guy was still thinking of something?
However, this stingy character of his was …
He smiled and said awkwardly, "Old Chen, it's not that I don't want to give you anything. It's just that you don't want to give me any compensation. You know, these materials are all provided by me, and these workers are all from my cave …"
Cheng Yaojin felt a headache coming on and wanted to scold Feng Zi for being shameless.
This material was clearly from his family, so why did it change when it came out of his mouth?
Furthermore, he had also contributed quite a lot of manpower. Iron Bull, Buggy, weren't they humans?
He suppressed the anger in his heart and said with a smile, "Fengzi, you're not being kind. These glue are all provided by our Chen family. Also, when we were working just now, we did it ourselves."
"That's enough."
Zhang Feng sneered and said with a little disdain, "Buggy and Da Bing also contributed a portion of the glue, and these two guys also helped just now. How can you take all of it for yourself …"
Hearing this, Zhangsun and Du Gou's eyes lit up. They cast a grateful look at Zhang Feng.
In fact, when Cheng Yaojin said this, the two of them wanted to stand up and refute.
What did he mean by the Cheng family providing glue? Did Lao Tzu not provide glue?
However, they didn't dare to say this. In the face of this great demon king who ran amok in Chang 'an, the title of being a playboy obviously didn't work.
Fortunately, Feng Zi helped them vent their anger.
Now, they only felt grateful to Feng Zi. There was nothing else.
However, Zhang Feng obviously didn't notice this. He was still talking with assurance, "Old Cheng, you did help a little. At most, I'll give you a bow and arrows later. Your Chen family will give you two bows and arrows. That should be enough, right?"
Two bows?
Cheng Yaojin was stunned.
Lao Tzu wanted all of it.
What did you mean by giving Lao Tzu two bows? Were you trying to get rid of a beggar?
His face was a little ugly, "Feng Zi, did we discuss this just now? You'll give me all the bows and arrows? "
"Give you all of it?"
Zhang Feng's eyes widened. They did discuss this just now, but he didn't agree. Wasn't this guy thinking too much? Now he wanted it? He said with some dissatisfaction, "Old Chen, your appetite is really big. I didn't agree to it just now. Why are you bringing it up now?"
Cheng Yaojin didn't care and laughed, "You didn't agree to it just now. Aren't I here to discuss it with you now? How about it? "
"It's not impossible to give it to you."
Zhang Feng's eyes turned as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he seemed to have thought of something. He smiled and said, "How about this, I can give it to you. However, you have to give me your glue in exchange. One tael of glue for a bow. You can make the arrows yourself."
He naturally wouldn't give the bow and arrows away so easily. In fact, he already knew what Old Chen was thinking. If he didn't get something, he would feel sorry for himself. Glue was a necessity for making bows and arrows. There was no harm in exchanging some.
Cheng Yaojin's face was bitter. There wasn't much glue in the house, and it was stolen. How could he give it to Feng Zi?
Moreover, this guy's price was quite high. One tael of glue for a bow?
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