Enchanting Ugly Princess

"I can't beat this trick!" Zhu Zimo grinned.

"My daughter is really good!" Zhu Guogong gave a heartfelt praise, then turned back to stare at Zhu Qian with a bad face and said, "my daughter has broken your little skill of carving insects. Now she knows that there is heaven and there are people outside, right?"

"Duke Zhu, is she a natural power? Or what she had learned? Why don't you know mechanism, but she does? " Zhu Qian murmured.

Zhu Guogong jumped in his heart and looked at Zhu Zimo in a complicated way, with a look of contemplation and exploration.

"Dad, I read it from books. Have you forgotten that there are many books in your study?" Zhu Zimo smiles and hugs Zhu Guogong's arm.

As a matter of fact, Zhu Guogong knows very well that what she will do is not as simple as it seems from the book. But if her daughter doesn't say it, she naturally has her reasons. Therefore, since she doesn't say it, he won't ask until the day when she is willing to tell the truth!

"What book is it? So amazing? " Zhu Qian narrowed his eyes greedily.

"You can't see the book, because I have it in my head!" Zhu Zimo gave him a mischievous smile.

Zhu Qian's teeth are itching. She knows so much, but she won't tell him where she learned. He's so anxious that he's going to call her master.

"No matter what book is not important, since you're here, how about this wooden cow?" Zhu Qian was about to pull Zhu Zimo.

"Don't show it to the old man!" Zhu Guogong is also stubborn. He holds Zhu Zimo's left arm and refuses to let her go. Zhu Qian grabbed her right arm and let her pass in a hurry.

Zhu Zimo stood in the middle, swaying left and right, and exclaimed discontentedly, "do you want to tear me in half?"

Zhu Guogong's face was blue and white, while Zhu Qian's old face was red. At the same time, he stopped pulling. He just heard Zhu Guogong's eyes stare and say, "you let my daughter go!"

"Then you let my apprentice go first!" Zhu Qian was not willing to be outdone.

"You let it go!"

"You let it go!"

Zhu Zimo looked at the two stubborn old men who refused to give in to each other. He only felt that his head was too big.

"Dad, master, please let go, my head is hurt by you!" Zhu Zimo said weakly.

"Ah?" Two people are surprised, released a hand at the same time, ask her with concern one after another.

"I'm fine!" Zhu Zimo quickly jumped to a safe distance a few steps away from the two, and giggled.

"Good student, please help master to have a look. How about this crossbow?" Zhu Qian pointed to the wooden ox he had built and said.

Zhu Zimo looked intently, and saw that the wood was very lifelike. The corner of the head should be where the design organ was. She walked over and put her little hand on the cow's head.

Just a little press, you can hear the sound of creaking, and the wooden wheels that bite together follow up creaking.

Make a crossbow? Zhu Zimo's eyes were full. When she saw the arrow in the corner, she took it and squatted on the ground for a while. When she got up, Zhu Guogong and Zhu Qian could see clearly. She had connected the rotation of the wooden wheel with the arrow. The bow string was full, and the arrow was ready to go.

"What do you want?" Zhu Qian's eyes twinkled and his heart beat very fast!

"Press the bull's head again!" Zhu Zimo said in a deep voice.

"Good!" Zhu Qian bit his lip and quickly walked over. He did not hesitate to press the bull's head. He heard a burst of air, and the arrows shot out one by one. The two of them were shocked to open their mouths.

"Here it is Zhu Guogong obviously didn't expect that this little mechanism skill could launch feather arrows repeatedly. If it was used in the battlefield, it would be a sharp weapon for guarding the city. When he thought about it, his palms would sweat. This old man is a wizard! No, the daughter of Zhu Guogong is a genius. It's just his daughter who manipulated it!

"That's great!" It took Zhu Qian a long time to recover from his shock.

"That's nature!" Zhu Zimo is very proud.

"No, you can't call me Shifu. I can't teach you. Just call me Shifu!" Zhu Qian started to pace the room excitedly.

Knowing the power of the crossbow, Duke Zhu immediately nodded his head and said, "if this kind of crossbow can be used flexibly in the battlefield, it can not only reduce the casualties of soldiers, but also achieve unexpected results. This is absolutely a great achievement!" Zhu Guogong pondered and said.

"Shifu, I have to call you Shifu. Naturally, I can make this kind of crossbow by memory, but the main production technique is still in your hands. I can only give you suggestions. The specific operation is still done by your old man!" Zhu Zimo said modestly.Zhu Qian nodded his head with satisfaction. She was smart and knew the general. She liked him deeply. The most important thing was that she was so strong that Zhu Qian admired her!

"In fact, it can be simpler!" Zhu Zimo's bright eyes turned, squatted down and drew a figure on the ground for Zhu Qian to see.

Zhu Qian looked down and saw that she had drawn a simple crossbow carriage with a wooden wheel in front and two wooden wheels behind. Then there was a platform on which the crossbow was placed. As long as she pulled the control rope beside it, the crossbow could be shot out continuously. This kind of crossbow carriage, which was extremely destructive and easy to walk, was used in the Mo Yin Dynasty, Even in the surrounding small countries, it is absolutely unique!

The only good thing in the world was in his precious apprentice's mind, which made Zhu Qian's face red with excitement.

"Good apprentice, good apprentice!" If it wasn't for her identity, Zhu Qian would like to open her apprentice's head. How could she know so much!

"Come on, come on, old man, my daughter has drawn a picture for you. You can do it quickly!" Zhu Guogong grabbed Zhu Zimo's arm and took her out.

"Yes! It's easy to leave, but I don't want to see you off! " As soon as Zhu Qian patted himself on the head, he was really busy. He even ignored Zhu Guogong and Zhu Zimo.

"You Zhu Guogong was blinded by the old man.

"Mo'er, ignore this old madman, let's go!" Zhu Guogong took Zhu Zimo and went out in anger.

When he got out of the cabin, he looked at his daughter and felt a lot of emotion.

"Dad?" Zhu Zimo looked up at him in doubt.

"Mo'er? How many things do you have that my father doesn't know? " Zhu Guogong sighed.

"Dad! I'm not hiding you! " Zhu Zimo nervously pressed his arm.