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Chapter 880

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The sky in Chang 'an.

She was just like a shy girl.

Yesterday, it was still sunny and windy.

But the next morning, it was already dark. The people looked up at the sky, and they were so excited that they couldn't contain it.

This was the first rain of autumn, and it was also the signal for autumn planting.

At this moment, there was finally a rare smile in Chang 'an City.

As long as there was rain, it meant that autumn planting could begin. And this rain was the first rain after three months. It was very precious to the hungry land.

As long as food was planted, it meant that the famine was about to end. As long as they could endure until spring, the wild vegetables on the ridge would recover …

At this moment.

In the depths of Tonghui Lane.

The chimney on a house with a mixture of thatch and tiles had not stopped smoking since yesterday.

Niu Pi Huang.

It was a nickname given to him by people in Tonghui Lane and who knew of his reputation.

His real name was Huang Qiao.

For generations, he was an expert in making cattle, sheep, horse skin, and pig skin.

But last night, he received a strange task.

It was a pot of pitch-black stuff. He was asked to make it into rubber skin.

But what was rubber?

Spherical?

'What the hell is this?'

He really didn't understand. After working for half the night, he still couldn't make it. At this moment, he dismissed a few of his disciples who had stayed up with him for the night. Niu Pi Huang squatted in front of the stove and looked at the pitch-black stuff boiling over the fire. He felt a headache coming on. .

It was mainly disgusting.

He wanted to look for Zhang Feng, but he heard that Shopkeeper Zhang liked to wake up in the afternoon. Moreover, he was now the high and mighty Lord Jue and the dean of White Deer College. He didn't dare to disturb him!

He could only send someone to squat at the entrance of Chang 'an City in the middle of the night to wait for Old He.

At this moment, only Old He and a few others could contact Zhang Feng and disturb Zhang Feng.

This wait lasted for another two hours. Niu Pi Huang finally couldn't wait any longer. He personally went to the entrance of Chang 'an City to wait for Old He.

Just as he stepped out of the door, he heard his little disciple arguing with someone as they walked over.

Niu Pi Huang took a look and saw that Old Village Chief was here instead of Old He. His eyes lit up with joy. Niu Pi Huang hurriedly went forward and said, "Old Village Chief, you finally came!"

"What's wrong? How long has it been since this old man returned to Tong Hui Square? What happened? "

"Please come in first. Let's talk inside."

Niu Pi Huang invited the old village chief into the house. Once they entered the house, the old village chief couldn't take it anymore and rushed out of the house. He stared at Niu Pi Huang in horror and said, "What are you doing?"

Hearing this, Oxhide Huang's face turned bitter. He pointed at his eyes and said, "Look at my eyes, they're from staying up all night!"

Hearing this, the old village head looked carefully and couldn't help but ask, "Tell me, what's going on?"

"It's like this. Yesterday, Young Master Zhang sent me the strange thing in the pot. He wanted me to turn it into a ball, but after pondering for a long time, I couldn't figure out anything. How can this thing be turned into a ball?"

"Master, wait, are you talking about that basketball?"

Hearing this, not only was Niu Pi Huang stunned, even the old village chief was stunned.

This term, he hadn't heard of it on the mountain?

What was this Feng Zi up to now?

The old village chief couldn't help but sit on the doorstep and stomp his walking stick on the ground. He said, "Tell me in detail, what is this basketball?"

Niu Pi Huang's apprentice said, "This morning, when I was waiting at the city gate, I heard someone say that there was something that everyone, from old women to children, can play with. It's called basketball. They also said that this thing can not only strengthen one's body, but also prolong one's life, relax one's muscles, and promote blood circulation …"

Then, he figured out the whole thing.

The old village chief and the others were also stunned.

What was this?

Could it be …

In the end, the gazes of the three converged on the pungent paste in the pot.

This could prolong one's life??

It could strengthen one's body?

I'll be damned if I believe you …

"Hey, this prodigal! The matter of this paper hasn't been clarified yet, and he's starting to stir up trouble again? "

"Niu Pi Huang, wait for me first. This matter isn't urgent. I'll go look for Feng Zi now. No matter whether this matter was caused by him or not, we can't let him harm others. This thing, this … what is it that can strengthen one's body and prolong one's life? I almost died just by inhaling it. Don't do it first, wait for me to come back. "

As he spoke, the old village chief left angrily.

Although he didn't know what this thing was, he had lived for more than half of his life and had never seen such a smelly thing before.

If this thing could prolong one's life, then it was simply …

There was nothing that could prolong one's life.

No.

He couldn't let Feng Zi be led into a ditch by those guys.

They were a bunch of stubborn people to begin with. Even with their father, what could they do?

Wasn't this considered stubborn?

A bunch of stubborn people, what good things could they come up with?

This was simply a thing that could harm people, wasn't it?

If this was created, wouldn't it be terrible?

This Feng Zi's head …

When he thought of this, the old village chief's expression changed drastically. He leaned on his walking stick, bent his back, and ignored everyone along the way. He lowered his head and hurriedly ran towards Zhang Feng's pub.

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