"Don't worry."
Zhang Feng waved, glanced at the crowd and said with a smile, "I do have a way to hit 100 goals, but not now. I'm going to make something. After I finish it, I'm sure I can hit 100 goals. If you're interested, you can come and have a look."
Li Shimin is a little confused.
What can you hit a hundred goals when you do it?
Aren't you kidding?
However, Feng Zi never seems to joke about such things.
Just about to ask, he saw that Zhang Feng had gone to the cave. He hurriedly said, "Fengzi, wait for me."
"Lao Li, wait."
Cheng Yaojin stopped Li Shimin and asked with a little worry, "do you think what Fengzi said is true?"
He was angry just now and gambled with Fengzi. Now it seems that Fengzi's posture is not cheating. He's a little flustered. What if he loses? Do you really kowtow? Where is Lao Cheng's face?
Li Shimin also sees Cheng Yaojin's worry, but he can't help it. The bet has been made. Should he cancel it? So he had to comfort him and said, "Lao Cheng, since you've already bet, you might as well go and see what tricks Fengzi is playing. I can't help you find me."
With that, he ignored Cheng Yaojin and walked to the cave side by side with Li Yuan.
At this time, Chumo walks over. He looks at Yaojin with a serious face: "Dad, don't worry. Fengzi is bragging. How can he hit all the shots? Even uncle Qin can't do it, just the boy?"
With his son's comfort, Cheng Yaojin gradually felt relieved. However, he always jumped in his heart. He felt something was wrong, so he stared at Cheng Chumo and said solemnly, "boy, wait a minute. If I lose, you can finish the bet."
With that, he turned and left, leaving Chumo standing where he was.
He didn't expect to comfort his father, but hurt himself.
This is kowtow. You're not afraid of losing face. I'm afraid.
This is going to pit my son.
He was about to say something, but found that the dead father was gone.
But at this time, Chang sun Chong and Du Gou came over with a malicious smile.
"Hey, don't worry, iron bull. If Fengzi can't do it, we'll let him kowtow to you."
"But if it's done, you'll have to kowtow to him, ha ha."
The two mocked Chumo, and then left without giving him a chance to talk back.
Chumo wants to scold his mother, but he doesn't know who to scold. He always feels that he has been cheated by his father. Can't he scold his father?
Therefore, he had to go to the cave with a look of resentment, and secretly cursed Zhang Feng for failing to do it, so as to alleviate his resentment.
Inside the cave, Zhang Feng looked at altchinon and said solemnly: "heat and melt all the resin, and then make two molds. It's probably like this..."
Then he took out the paper and pen from the side, drew and said, "it's probably such a circle, and then he's looking for some rubber to fix the formed resin."
Having finished the drawing, alchinnon took the drawing and asked with a little doubt, "Dean, what's the name of this thing? What's its use?"
"This is called a telescope."
Zhang Feng pointed to the drawing and said word by word, "this is what I just said can help me hit 100 goals."
As soon as the voice fell, Cheng Yaojin rushed out. He grabbed the drawing in alcinnon's hand and looked at it seriously, but he didn't feel right. He turned over the drawing again and still didn't see a reason. He had to look at Zhang Feng and ask, "Fengzi, what's this? It's as magical as you said?"
"It's so magical."
Zhang Feng grabbed the drawing and handed it to alchinnon. He motioned the other party to go down. Then he looked at Cheng Yaojin angrily: "what? Are you afraid now? If you are afraid, you can kowtow in advance."
"Afraid?"
Cheng Yaojin's eyes stared and his head was almost in the sky.
He is so big that he never knows what fear is?
Playing crickets at the age of three, taking a dog up the mountain at the age of four, and peeping at the widow's bath at the age of five
Are you afraid now?
It's ridiculous.
However, looking at Feng Zi's posture just now, it seems that he is really a baby.
This makes him a little untenable.
It would be a shame if the boat capsized in the gutter, so I jumped out.
But you want him to be afraid? That's impossible.
So he looked at Zhang Feng arrogantly: "it's impossible for me to admit defeat unless you really do it."
With that, he casually found a stool and sat down, as if it had nothing to do with him.
In fact, he had already played the drum in his heart and doubted whether Fengzi was true or not. If it was true, the Cheng family would lose their face. He thought that he kicked Chumo in the leg, and the latter fell and stumbled. He grabbed his ear and whispered, "go and find out Fengzi."