Datang: Picking up a little Si Zi and accidentally admitting his kinship with blood?

Chapter 246 Xueyan, why is your face so big?

Bamboo Forest Mansion.

When Li Fei woke up, he felt refreshed.

The unhappiness last night was only temporary. I slept happily until I woke up naturally, and no persimmons came to pull my hair. It was so comfortable!
Clean up and get out of the house.

There was only the diligent Song Jiang himself in the yard, sitting next to the forging furnace early in the morning, holding a book and reading.

"High School Chemistry: Principles of Chemical Reactions"

The one for elective 4!
"How's it going? How many have you watched?"

Li Fei also admired this diligent guy.

With this kind of motivation, if we put it back into the modern world, even if Song Jiang didn't have a photographic memory, he would have no problem getting into a first-class university.

"Hey, Brother Fei, are you up?"

"It's okay. I remember everything. It's just that some things are too difficult to understand and I can't figure it out."

The things in the book are still a bit too abstract for such an ancient student.

However, Li Fei didn't expect him to learn them all.

Understanding is the first priority. When you encounter practical things in the future, it will be much easier to learn.

"It doesn't matter, just understand the basic principles."

"That conference is about to start the day after tomorrow. What are you planning to do?"

Imperial Capital Conference.

The competition includes not only poetry and music theory, but also technology, medicine, etc., and finally a martial arts contest.

This annual event is also a great opportunity to make a name for yourself. Song Jiang’s purpose of working so hard is also to clear his father’s name!

The number one craftsman of the Tang Dynasty must be Song Laosan!

This atmosphere made Li Fei couldn't help but think of the college entrance examination.

That kind of critical moment and the momentum of the sprint in the past few days are really unforgettable.

"Hey, Brother Fei, I plan to make a long sword."

"His Majesty now has a famous sword in his hand, called the King of Qin Sword. It was the weapon that His Majesty used when he fought in the north and south."

"This time, my goal is to forge a sharp long sword. At least it should be of better quality than King Qin's sword!"

Hearing this, Song Jiang clenched his fists and said confidently.

"Qin Wang Sword?"

Li Fei thought for a moment and nodded slightly.

The ancient sword was not the long sword that appeared in TV series, but a hilt with a sword body attached to the back.

Thinking of this, Li Fei said: "Song Jiang, come with me, I will design a long sword for you!"

"what?"

In the past few days, Song Jiang was also worrying about what kind of long sword he should build.

Hearing what Li Fei said, Song Jiang was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Brother Fei, do you still understand this?"

In the blink of an eye, he slapped his head again and suddenly realized: "I am stupid. Brother Fei can even forge, how can he not design a long sword?"

Li Fei smiled and turned back to the house.

On the desk, Li Fei spread out a piece of rice paper, picked up a brush, dipped it in ink, and started writing.

Song Jiang was on the side, staring at the rice paper without blinking, the anticipation in his heart could not be higher.

Soon, as Li Fei sketched with the brush in his hand, the shape of a long sword appeared, with a long and slender body.

Then, at the hilt of the sword, Li Fei recalled those flashy swords in modern TV dramas, thought about it for a moment, and added a few more strokes.

Looking at it this way, this long sword suddenly looks much more majestic than those common ancient swords!
The hilt, the sword grid, the sword blade, the sword tongue...

Every part is special!

This kind of long sword with golden proportions is extremely easy to use and suits your needs!Its weight will be evenly distributed throughout the sword body!
Not long after, Song Jiang looked at the long sword formed on the rice paper and the dimensions of each part specially marked by Li Fei, and looked at Li Fei with a look of shock!
"Brother Fei, you are so professional!"

"Is there anything more professional than this?"

"I love you so much Fei Ge!"

Seeing that Song Jiang was about to rush forward, Li Fei pushed this guy away and said disgustedly: "Having the blueprints is not enough. The most important thing about this sword is its forging."

"Especially during the blacksmithing stage, the sword must be struck evenly in order to become a famous sword."

"Otherwise, it's just an ornament."

Song Jiang nodded repeatedly, put away the rice paper happily, and ran out to study happily.

Around noon, Du Mingyue came back with Little Persimmon and Li Xueyan.

Li Fei smiled slightly when he looked at the little persimmon who was wearing brand new clothes and holding a candied haws in his hand.

"Brother, I miss you so much!"

"I want a hug!"

It had only been one night, and to the little persimmon who had never left Li Fei, it seemed like a year had passed.

Holding the little persimmon in his arms, Li Fei couldn't laugh or cry, and teased her: "Brother, why don't you feel it? Is it because the candied haws on a stick isn't delicious, or is it that the imperial city isn't fun?"

Little Persimmon blinked with a thoughtful expression: "The Imperial City is also fun, and the candied haws are delicious, but they are not as delicious as my brother."

"Ok?"

"Who taught me how to have such a sweet mouth?"

"Persimmon is telling the truth!"

After a while of fussing, Little Persimmon slipped off Li Fei and ran to play.

Looking at Du Mingyue, Li Fei smiled and couldn't help but asked curiously: "How is the Imperial City?"

Du Mingyue glanced at Li Xueyan and said, "It's beautiful. Sister Xueyan took me and Persimmon to the dinner last night. We were very happy."

"A dinner party?"

Seeing Master's gaze, Li Xueyan said quickly: "Yes, Master, you happen to be away, otherwise I would have dragged you along too!"

"Persimmon behaved very well at the dinner party. His Majesty was so pleased that he rewarded Persimmon heavily!"

Li Xueyan said with lively eyebrows, a sly look flashed deep in his eyes.

When she came back, she, Du Mingyue and Chang Le studied for a long time and had already prepared some words.

Now, it's time for Li Xueyan to perform!
"Li Er is here too?"

"What kind of dinner was that?"

Li Fei couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.

I thought it was some kind of small banquet at Li Daozong's house, but I didn't expect that even Li Er was there. The quality of this dinner was definitely not low!
But Li Fei was also curious, why could Li Xueyan bring Persimmon and Du Mingyue to participate?

He stared at Li Xueyan, and saw that the latter's expression was unnatural, and said: "Master, what are you staring at me for? Is there a flower on my face?"

Shaking his head, Li Fei showed a puzzled expression: "No, Xueyan, your face is so big? Can you attend Li Er's dinner?"

"Pfft."

Du Mingyue couldn't hold it back and almost laughed out loud.

The young master has always been so damaged. As long as he is not guarded, he will be squeezed a few times.

Sure enough, Li Xueyan's face darkened and she snorted: "Master, I'm ignoring you!"

"From now on, my disciple will hug Shizi's thigh. Shizi now even has a title and [-] households in the city!"

"What? Five hundred households in the city?"

Li Fei couldn't help being stunned.

(End of this chapter)