The big rivers and lakes that attack

Chapter 357
Li Buming realized that it made sense. If selling weapons at this time, and still needing vitality and fire blunderbusses that have not been improved, if they are bought by Zheng Baming secretly, wouldn't it be tantamount to benefiting the enemy?
Li Dao smiled, and talked about another topic: "Also, there is a small matter to bother Brother Li."

Li Buming said: "What is it, tell me."

Li Dao hummed, and said: "My buddy named Zhu Dan, he is missing a leg, I would like to ask Brother Li to see if you can help him build a prosthesis that can move freely."

Li Buming was still very impressed with the not-so-good-tempered "Brother Cook", and said in his heart that it is not easy to be with Haoran at such a large age and a disability, so he must help him with this job.

So he said: "I think he just broke his calf below the knee and made an artificial leg. It's not difficult for him to move freely."

"This kind of thing often happens in our sect. It is not uncommon for many disciples to be missing arms and legs due to conflicts with other sects. Put on prosthetic hands and prosthetic legs."

"Moreover, there are hidden weapons hidden in these prosthetic limbs, which can also increase the combat power of these people a lot. Zhou Xiaoman has to deal with this matter carefully, and it is estimated that it will be done in two or three days."

"Don't worry, Haoran, we are experts in this area, and the prosthetic limbs that we can guarantee will satisfy that brother Zhu. The walking and jumping are no different from normal people, and the organs on the legs can also respond flexibly."

Hearing the word "Brother Zhu", the corners of Li Dao's eyes couldn't help twitching, and he said to himself, Brother, you look older than him with this face, is it interesting to pretend to be young?

Besides, he is just a young man in his twenties, just a little bit older... Forget it, in order not to hurt your self-esteem, I won't tell you about it.

Brother Zhu, let’s go to Brother Zhu. After all, you are a man who wants to "send the world". If you talk too much, I am afraid that you will lose confidence.

Men, you should be confident, especially when picking up girls... Well, although I'm not very good at this.

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The carriage stopped in the inner city. It is not so much the inner city as it is a fortress. Unlike the outer city, there are walls here.

It is made of gray black iron stone, about one foot thick and five feet high (about three meters thick and 15 meters high), and several important places are poured with molten iron.

On the top of the city wall, there are giant crossbows as big as forts erected in different directions. Only on the side of the west city gate, there are a total of five, and teams of black armor soldiers patrol them in an orderly manner.

After getting off the carriage, Li Buming gave Zhou Xiaoman some instructions, Zhou Xiaoman glanced at Zhu Dan, nodded, expressing that he knew and would do it with heart.

Afterwards, the god-made envoys bid farewell to Li Buming, Li Dao and others, went back to their respective homes, and agreed to welcome the "Haoran Righteous Qi Sword" at the dinner party.

Li Dao and his fellows were arranged by Wanqi Zhengtai to live in Li Buming's house. It was a somewhat monotonous place, but it had a considerable area.

This is Li Buming's private residence, and the population is very simple, but there are only a dozen or so black armored soldiers in charge of security work. What security is needed.

Then there are three or five old women who serve the daily life, the oldest is in his 50s, and the youngest is in his 30s, and their appearance is "plain and unpretentious".

For fear of neglecting Li Dao and others, Wan Qi Zhengtai specially transferred a dozen young and beautiful maidservants from his own house to serve them conveniently.

"The family population is simple, there are only me and Ding'an, so there is no need for so many people to take care of me, and I don't want Ding'an's child to develop a disposition of extravagance, just how to be as simple as possible, so as to sharpen him."

After settling Li Dao and others, Li Buming said: "Children, you should suffer a little bit. Haoran and I have a lifelong friendship, so naturally it is not good to arrange you in other places..."

"I understand, I understand." Li Dao said with a smile indifferently: "Save money, if you treat me as a 'guest', wouldn't it be an extra expense? You poor ghost."

"The main thing is that I want to get closer to you, Haoran..."

Li Buming was a little embarrassed, then he waved his hands and said, "Let's not talk about this, which of our brothers is with whom? I forgot to explain to you, Haoran, that the dinner will be held in the 'Hall of Creation'."

"It's also where the offices of my god-made gates are located. It's on the east side. At that time, there will be other people besides the envoys..."

"Okay, okay." Li Dao interrupted a little funny, and said: "Even if you don't know the way, I will be with you when the time comes, you poor man, why change the subject...It's not wrong, the poorest in history Master, it is you who are talking about."

"I don't even arrange a sex dance, and I'm still a brother. Look at the Lu family and the Qianjian faction. I'm going to eat, drink, and entertain me. The scenery in the yard I live in is several times better than that of your poor place. Returning the first-class sect of Dalu Mountain, you, how shameful..."

The blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah, but it was just a joke.

Li Buming replied with a smile, "Okay, I don't feel comfortable living here, so you can go to another place, the 'Selling Gold Cave' over the South Outer City is a good place, I'm sure you will live comfortably."

"Isn't that asking for money?"

"Then what do you choose, live in Ansheng."

The two misers joked a few words with each other, while the people around were in a mess, thinking, how could a big man like Yipai Zhang, Banshan Haoran, care about every detail like a rogue in the market?
Jiang Wan was not without emotion, Master Li had failed to learn from his boss, Xianggong, such a big master, he was so stingy to such an extent that he got into the eyes of money and couldn't get it out... Sure enough, this problem is contagious.

Xiao Chu doesn't think so. She thinks that living in such a large area is already very powerful, and Li Da is really the head of the family.

It's just that the color in the yard is a bit monotonous, not as gorgeous as the manors of the Lu family and Qianjianmen, and it lacks a bit of color-by the way, when is the meal?
As for Zhu Dan, since he entered the yard, he asked an old woman to take him to the kitchen, and he didn't hear anything outside the window, and only wanted to cook delicious food.

It's just that the process was a bit heart-wrenching, and the forty-year-old mother asked: "Brother, you have enjoyed the blessing of eight lifetimes by following a big man like Banshan Haoran. How much is your monthly salary?"

"..."

Zhu Dan didn't want to talk to her.

The old lady said: "Brother, what do you think of me? The dead ghost of my family died two years ago. I am alone at home, and I am very lonely. If you don't mind, brother, I will follow you... I think I am actually quite Handsome, what do you think bro?"

Then there is something like "I'll come to you tonight and leave the door open for you", or "What do young girls know, you have to look at us when you serve others", or "I don't have children to drag you down, I will give you something when you are tired." Make noodle soup..."

Waiting for these, Zhu Dan's head was full of black lines when he heard it, and he didn't want to say a word that was awkward in his heart.

Finally in the kitchen, Zhu Dan finally couldn't stand her nagging, and cursed: "Fuck your mother's old brother!"

He pushed the old lady out and closed the kitchen door.

The old lady sat down on the ground, thinking about being rude, but then she thought that the other party was someone who was with the big man, and she was afraid of offending him and being punished by the head.

So he gritted his teeth secretly, spit quietly, and whispered indignantly: "tui~! A cripple, you treat me as an old lady who cares about you~"

The voice was very low, almost the same as the calculation in my heart, and no one else could hear it.

After rubbing her big buttocks and standing up, the old lady patted the kitchen door and said with a clever smile: "Brother, I will leave the door for you tonight. The slave's house is in the eighth room of the second entrance house, a single room~"

While talking, the mid-mature woman left and walked a few steps, not forgetting to say: "Remember to come~"

Zhu Dan in the kitchen was very depressed, which greatly affected his mood of cooking. What should the boss do if he can't eat well?The cook is a little nervous.

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(End of this chapter)