Chapter 1832

As soon as the voice fell, he seemed to think of something and added, "remember to see if there is anyone. Don't kill people."

"Smash the dead?"

Chumo frowned and said in surprise, "isn't it? Can a small sandbag kill people?"

"Nonsense, of course you can kill people."

Zhang Feng slapped Chumo on the back of the head and said seriously, "if you throw it at such a high place, you will not die or be seriously injured."

He deeply remembers that in later generations, many people dropped heavy objects from high altitude, harming innocent passers-by, and were killed on the spot. If you want to say that this person was unlucky, he had to plug his teeth when drinking cold water. When he saw this scene, he wanted to scold the person who dropped objects from high altitude and throw his mother's things well, but now it's different. There's no such situation here. Think back again, People can be killed at a place of more than ten meters, not to mention the hundreds of meters high and the ten kilos of sandbags. If you throw them down and meet people, it will be a mass of meat mud on the spot. That's why he is so serious.

Chumo sees Zhang Feng looking serious. Although he doesn't know why, he also acts according to the instructions. After all, he still wants to go to Chang'an to show off. He glances down. The layers of clouds are unclear. After a while, the clouds disperse. After confirming that there is no one, he throws down a sandbag.

"Feng Zi, the sandbag has been thrown down. What should I do now?"

Chumo asks happily.

"One word, wait."

Zhang Feng smiled and glanced at the beautiful scenery in the air.

"Why wait?"

Chang sun Chong's face was a little ugly. He finally persuaded this guy to go to Chang'an. Now he has to wait?

"Don't wait for you to control the direction for me?"

Zhang Feng looked at the crowd angrily: "now the hot-air balloon is slowly changing direction. With the wind direction, it should be able to float to Chang'an later."

"Well, well, what you say is what you say."

Du Goulian should be that they are obedient to Zhang Feng now, because there is Fengzi who knows hot-air balloons. How can they go to Chang'an without this guy?

Zhang Feng was very satisfied with the people's attitude. He sat in the basket and waited for the hot-air balloon to float with the wind in the air. Bursts of cold wind hit, the hot-air balloon began to float towards Chang'an, and groups of people the size of ants began to show in the eyes of the people.

"Feng Zi, look, what's that? Does it look like an ant?"

Chang sun Chong pointed to the crowd on the ground. He was a little surprised. He had never seen such a scene. He just thought it was an ant.

"Fool, what does it look like? It's an ant?"

Chumo slaps Chang sun Chong on the back of the head, and takes Zhang Feng's tone to teach him a lesson. It is estimated that the goods are angry with Zhang Feng and want to vent on Chang sun Chong.

"I think you are all fools."

Zhang Fengbai glanced at the crowd and didn't have a good way: "that's human. We'll be over Chang'an right away. This is the people of Chang'an city."

"Ah..."

Chumo stared at the boss, some of whom couldn't believe it: "those are people? How can they be so small?"

"Yes, why do you look like ants? Feng Zi, you shouldn't be bullied by us?"

Du Gou glanced at the ground and didn't believe it, because in his cognition, everyone is about the same size. Why does he look so small now, even about the size of an ant.

"This can only blame your ignorance."

Zhang Feng glanced at the crowd, put on a look of profound knowledge, and showed his satisfaction on his face: "have you ever heard of two children arguing against each other?"

Chumo frowns and nods. Then he seems to think of something and shakes his head.

"Have you ever heard of it? What do you mean by nodding and shaking your head?"

Zhang Feng was a little unhappy and frowned.

"I... haven't heard of it."

Chumo scratches his head. He's a little embarrassed.

"I've heard of it. Hey, hey."

The eldest sun Chong smiled and glanced at Chumo. He was quite satisfied. Then he looked at Zhang Feng and asked, "what does this have to do with the two children arguing about the sun?"

"This is the same as the truth of the two children arguing against the sun. We are far from the ground, so the people on the ground will become smaller. The truth is the same, and so will the people on the ground."

Zhang Feng smiled. He doubted whether these guys didn't have years of schooling and didn't even understand these simple principles?

"Oh..."

Du Gou nodded vaguely: "so it is."

"Do you understand?"

Chumo looks at Du Gou with an evil smile.

"I see. That's why I see something small in the distance."

Du Gou's face was full of complacency, just like saying another very common thing.

But what he doesn't see is Chumo and Chang sun Chong have raised their fists and come together. They stare and look very dissatisfied.

"Let you know, you smelly boy, dare to pretend to be forced in front of me."

"Beat you to death and make a fool of me."

For the sudden attack of the fist, Du Gou was a little unexpected. He took a hard blow and the three wrestled together. However, fighting is also the daily work of these guys. If they don't fight a few times a day, they are uncomfortable all over. Therefore, Zhang Feng didn't care. He was happy to watch the war and even clapped his hands.