He looked at Zhang Feng with a puzzled face and asked, "Fengzi, what are you doing? Why did you smear ink on the glasses? "
Zhang Feng chuckled and handed the glasses to Li Yuan. "You'll know once you try it." Li Yuan took the glasses with a curious face and played with them in his hand for a moment. Other than finding that the lenses were blackened by ink, he didn't find anything special. He wanted to ask Fengzi again, but when he saw Fengzi's confident expression, he couldn't open his mouth. Driven by curiosity, he still put on the glasses.
The moment he put on the glasses, he instantly felt that everything around him had changed. It was as if everything had turned black, as if a mysterious veil had been draped over him. This feeling was very wonderful, making his eyes light up.
Not only that, wearing the glasses also gave him a feeling of looking down on the world, as if everything around him had to submit. This was an indescribable feeling.
He reluctantly took off the glasses and looked at Zhang Feng with a surprised face. "Fengzi, how did you do it?"
If he could make a few more of such a magical thing, it would be a blessing.
Zhang Feng smiled. "I just used ink to dye the color, nothing else."
The others were a little confused. They didn't know the effect of the glasses, nor did they know the strange conversation between the two, but they were sure of one thing, and that was that the glasses were very powerful, at least not inferior to the binoculars.
Their hearts were burning with passion, and they all wanted to try the effect of the glasses, but the glasses were in Li Yuan's hands, and they didn't dare to touch it.
The group of people came out of the cave. Li Shimin and the others had already lined up, holding bows and arrows in their hands, eager to try. Cheng Yaojin stared at Zhang Feng, asking Zhang Feng to complete the bet just now. Zhang Feng was naturally not afraid. He had made the binoculars, so why would he be afraid of this?
He held the bow and arrow in his hand, and under Cheng Yaojin's eyes, Cheng Yaojin's eyes almost popped out. He didn't believe that Zhang Feng could shoot arrows. Looking at this guy's small body, plus this distance, how was it possible?
But this scene still slapped his face, and he instantly felt his face turn red. Just as he was looking for a chance to slip away, Zhang Feng said, "Old Cheng, did you forget the bet just now?"
Cheng Yaojin's body shook. He was preparing to slip away because of the bet just now. How could he expect this kid to stop him at this time?
Wasn't this deliberately making things difficult for him?
But thinking about the bet just now, he became discouraged. After all, he was the one who wanted to make the bet. But he couldn't kowtow, right?
Thinking about it, he shifted his gaze to Cheng Chumo.
Cheng Chumo actually already knew what this damn father was thinking, but when he was looked at like this, he still felt a chill down his spine. He wanted to refuse, but when he thought of his father's inhumane means, he endured it and could only obediently kowtow to Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng naturally didn't want to. Old Cheng was the one who made the bet, so why did he ask his son to do it?
Cheng Yaojin saw that Zhang Feng didn't want to, and instantly became anxious. As a duke, even if he lost the bet, he couldn't kowtow. It was understandable for his son to do it, but now Feng Zi didn't want to? What should he do?
Just as he was anxious, he inadvertently saw Li Shimin, who was shooting arrows. He had an idea and hurriedly asked Li Shimin to intercede on Zhang Feng's behalf.
Li Shimin naturally knew all of this. At the same time, he also understood Old Cheng's difficulties, so he asked Zhang Feng to intercede. Zhang Feng wasn't an unreasonable person. When he saw that Lao Li had come to intercede, not only did he not need to kowtow, but he also didn't care about the previous matter with Old Cheng. However, he still needed to send the beef glue, fish glue, and other things up the mountain.
Cheng Yaojin didn't agree at first. How could there be such things as beef glue at home? Besides, he was almost discovered by the tigress when he stole things last time. How could he dare to go again? However, when he thought about it, if this guy mentioned the bet again, he still agreed.
After a while, Zhang Feng was in a good mood. His archery skills had also greatly improved. He called everyone to continue practicing. Li Shimin was needless to say. He had been a master archer since he was young. Naturally, his arrows didn't miss. Cheng Yaojin wasn't bad either. He could get the tenth ring every time.
However, Zhangsun, Chong, and Du Gou couldn't do it. Once the distance was far, they couldn't even shoot a single arrow. Especially Cheng Chumo, he couldn't even shoot a single arrow. This made Cheng Yaojin very angry. He went up and gave him a violent beating. It felt like he wanted to vent all his anger on this guy. He beat Cheng Chumo until he was a little doubtful about life.
Li Yuan originally wanted to practice archery, but once the distance was far, he was a little weak. In addition, he had just gotten the glasses, so his mind was not on the bow at all. Therefore, he wore the glasses and showed off everywhere. No one dared to say anything, so they could only agree.
While showing off, he actually walked down the forging workshop and unknowingly walked to the academy.
Just as he was about to go to the academy to look for Yu Shinan and the others to show off, a white-bearded old man walked towards him. Who else could it be but Sun Simiao?
Li Yuan quickly stepped forward and deliberately pushed up his glasses. He said with a proud face, "Old Sun, where are you going?"
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