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Chapter 227 Immortal Family Means

"Nephew, stay for a meal. Thank you for your hard work these days!" Chen He pushed a cart of seafood in a small car. He had just unloaded it in the backyard of Wanghailou, and was about to go back to the dock, and things were waiting for him to do. Looking at Chen He's style, he felt like a prodigal son turned around, and Sun Yu invited him.

"Mr. Marquis, it's all right to be a good job. The smell on the body of the body is too heavy, so it won't affect everyone's meal here." Along the way, everyone avoided themselves when they met themselves. Of course, Chen He knew that the smell was not good, and he has been used to it recently.

"Go and wash first, come here later." Sun Yu waved his hand. Chen He's smell was also for fishing and subsidizing the water master. How could he dislike it?

"Thank you for your humble job!" Chen He finished speaking, pushing the cart and running fast. This is a rare opportunity to integrate into the circle under the Marquis, and he naturally doesn't want to miss it.

"Marty, Chen He has changed a lot now. His Chen family has built several small boats and wants to go to Southeast Asia with him. He has a low position, but he can't pay any fees at all." Looking at Chen He's figure running in a cart, Song Wumian was filled with emotion. A year ago, who would dare to let Chen He do this, would definitely turn against him.

"Just break the rules, you can do whatever the merchant ship is doing." As long as Sun Yu grasps the warships and accompanying the merchant ships is never within his jurisdiction, he must be given power.

Song Wuqian stood on the third floor, leaning against the railing. This was the first time she saw Sun Yu. She was indeed young enough. She was even more handsome than she thought, especially her outstanding aura, which was very attractive.

Sun Yu's current martial arts have reached its peak. His six senses are keen. When his heart feels, he looks up. Song Wuqian is like stealing a cat being caught and retreating in a hurry, without any way he wants.

"Person Song, why are there young women in this restaurant? I remember that Wanghailou is a serious restaurant." Apart from the place where you drink wine, there are no women to serve you. Song Wumian should have arranged one-stop service for him.

"Ahem, Marquis, that's the sister Wuliu. Now the real master of Wanghailou." Song Wumian almost suffocated to death in one breath. His sister was mistaken for a fireworks woman. If it weren't for Sun Yu, he would definitely turn against her.

"Well, I am a clumsy in my eyes and clumsy in my eyes. I'll forgive me for being a captain Song!" Sun Yu looked embarrassed. This was the former Princess of Jinjiang. He actually considered himself a brothel woman, which was too rude.

"Little sister, you should come down and thank the Marquis. If it weren't for the Marquis, you wouldn't have the freedom you have today." Song Wumian raised his head and said to the above.

Upon hearing this, Song Wuqiu calmed down, and when his heartbeat calmed down, he walked down the stairs.

Sun Yu looked at the footsteps and saw that the woman was of medium size, with a slim waist, and slowly swung with her feet, like a thin willow moving with the wind.

"I, Song Wuhuang, have seen Zhenhai Hou!" Song Wuhuang went down the stairs, lifted his skirt lightly, and bowed down to salute.

"You are polite, Princess, it must be because Sun has seen the princess!" Although he is now a military governor of a town and his territory is three points higher than before, the title is still several times shorter than before.

"I just want to be an ordinary person and don't want to be involved with the previous royal palace. Please forgive me!" Song Wuqi turned sideways and did not accept Sun Yu's gift. She didn't want to have any involvement with the Jinjiang royal palace anymore.

"Little sister, how can you be the boss? Go to the kitchen and stare. Everyone who comes tonight is a distinguished guest." Seeing that the situation is about to be cold, Song Wumian quickly came up to resolve the embarrassment. Song Wuliu heard this and claimed guilty.

, lifted the curtain and went to the backyard.

"Please come here?" It was not until the curtain was put down, Sun Yu moved his gaze away from Song Wuqian's slender waist, and glanced at Song Wumien beside him. It seemed that his behavior was a little inappropriate, so he couldn't help but touch his nose.

"The little prince has not been in the city these days. He took Fang Hao and a group of students to the village outside the city. I don't know what to do." It was a good fortune to stay Shaoding. Not only did he inherit the title of King Jinjiang, but he also came and went freely, and he also retained enough industry to live. He would be considered as having no worries about food and clothing in this life.

Fang Hao brought people to solve the manufacturing and use of soft sails, which hit it off with Liu Shaoding. He also introduced some natural science knowledge and brought Liu Shaoding into the door of science. Now the little prince Liu Shaoding is considered Fang Hao's follower.

Fang Hao also likes this young follower very much. After all, he needs money and people, and is very obedient. Such followers will be more and more good.

At this time, Fang Hao brought a few companions and a young follower Liu Shao, standing on the top of the mountain. There was a strange thing in front of them, two huge wings, much larger than the wings of the eagle, and there were three wheels below, which were convenient for promotion.

"Fang Hao, can it really work?" Liu Shao looked nervous. Fang Hao said that with the help of this thing called a glider, people can fly in the sky, but there is a cliff not far away in front of him. If you are not careful, you will fall into a meat pie.

"It should be OK. The Marquis mentioned it once, and I have calculated this principle many times with the same principle as the soft sail. This is downhill, and the speed of pushing and running should be very fast. When you reach the cliff, you jump and the descent speed can quickly meet the requirements of takeoff and will not fall. And there is a mechanism left on it. As long as I pull it, a big umbrella can pop out, which can reduce the falling speed. It should, maybe, you won't die." Fang Hao looked confident, but he was still unsure. After all, this is the first time and no one has any experience.

"Or, I'll call a guard. It's too dangerous to come in person." Liu Shao felt that if Fang Hao died, he would not even have his only friend. Sun Yu was not a friend, he was the eldest brother and could not go together.

"The life of the guard is also life. This glider was designed and manufactured by myself. The person I understand best is me. If I fail, others will be in vain to go up. Even my hard work will be used to waste water." Fang Hao patted the glider, and in order to make it, his hands were worn out countless times.

"Or, let's stand two more pulleys and use a rope to pass through the back of the glider. When you push and run, we pull the rope back and run faster, just like shooting an arrow." Liu Shao felt that since Fang Hao had made up his mind to get on his own, he would think of a way to make the glider faster. The faster the speed, the earlier it could fly.

"No, fast, this idea is good, hurry up and prepare, take off in half an hour." You must take off while the light is good, otherwise it will be troublesome when it lands.

Everyone took out their tools and became busy on the cliff. Even the ground was slightly repaired. Half an hour later, everything was ready and waiting for Fang Hao to give the order.

Fang Hao tied himself and the glider together with a rope to ensure that it would not fall. He grabbed the pole with both hands and stepped on the ground with his feet. It is false to say that he is not nervous, but flying in the sky has always been the ultimate dream of mankind. If Fang Hao succeeds today, he will definitely be the number one flying in the sky and will be recorded in history. This matter is worth it if he dies!

"One, two, three, start!"

With Fang Hao's order, the guards pulled the rope

Zi ran back desperately, and Fang Hao ran forward with all his strength.

"It's sooner, it's faster!" Fang Hao muttered to himself as he ran. He could feel that the wings on both sides began to float slightly, but the current speed could not move the entire fuselage and his weight.

Fang Hao kicked hard, and in the eyes of admiration, he jumped out of the cliff directly. The glider connected to Fang Hao and rushed downwards directly.

Fang Hao hung under the glider and relied on his own weight to control the balance of the wings. Once the balance is lost, the crash will take a moment.

Less than ten feet above the cliff, the glider flew up in the wind, and the fuselage gradually stabilized and no longer shook violently. Fang Hao climbed up, got into the seat prepared in advance, and sat down and looked down. At this moment, the glider was about forty feet above the ground. The house at the foot of the mountain looked just the size of a palm.

Fang Hao vaguely heard the cheers coming from behind. He was successful. The next problem was landing. If he could land smoothly, he would be the first person in Feitian alive, not only in the book.

Fang Hao put his hand on the wrench. As soon as he pulled it, the big umbrella would open in the wind and reduce the speed of the glider. But he was not willing to give up. At the current speed, he could fly to Quanzhou City. He wanted more people to see his success. He was the real number one person in the flying world.

Chen He had just cleaned his body and changed into a refreshing warrior uniform. He hung his sword around his waist, held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and strided towards Wanghai Tower.

Chen He suddenly felt a little strange. Why did many people look up at the sky? He stopped and looked up. He actually saw a huge mechanical wooden bird flying in the sky. There were people on it. Could this be a god?

"Mr. Marquis, come out and see the gods." Chen He ran to the gate of Wanghai Tower and shouted inside. Even if this person is not a god, he is not a mortal anyway.

Sun Yu was drinking tea, and there were also Cheng Zhenbei, Song Wumian and Evil Dog sitting together. If there was something wrong in Ye Heng's yamen, it would probably be later. When he heard Chen He's shouting, he put down his teacup and came out with the guy. The Evil Dog's exaggerated mace was also carried on his shoulders.

Sun Yu had never seen a god and it seemed that the person closest to a god was his master or himself. After all, his methods, in the eyes of ordinary people, were immortal methods, such as telescopes and cannons.

Sun Yu tightened the Tianshu Sword in his hand. I guess Chen He was not aimless, and the gods didn't know good or evil, so it was best to be careful.

"Marty, look, here!" Chen He saw Sun Yu coming out and said, pointing to the sky in the distance, flying closer and shorter.

"Person Song, give me the telescope." Seeing Song Wumian tiptoed and stretched his neck, Sun Yu patted him in anger. The box was still in his hand, and the telescope was not used. Although he couldn't see it clearly, Sun Yu also knew that it was not a god, but something similar to a glider.

Song Wumian was quite embarrassed, so he quickly opened the box, took a pair of telescopes for Sun Yu, picked up another pair and looked into the sky.

"It turns out that this kid Fang Hao is really not afraid of death." Sun Yu smiled at the corner of his mouth. This scientific research requires this spirit to succeed.

"Marty, it's really Fang Hao." Song Wumian was so excited that he stomped his feet. Fang Hao, who was making new soft sails for him, actually had such immortal methods.
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