Chapter 129： : Li Chengfeng's flying plan!

"I don't care, anyway, I just want bamboo now, so I'll ask you if I can give it to you!" Li Chengfeng began to play a rascal.

Li Yuan said with a smile: "If grandpa doesn't give it, what can you do?"

"Don't give it? It's easy to handle. I'll cut it myself and it's over!"

"Haha, Changsun Chong, let's go, let's chop bamboo!"

After finishing speaking, Li Chengfeng ran away hahaha.

Li Yuan looked at Li Chengfeng helplessly. He knew that his grandson was very mischievous, not to mention Li Yuan himself, even the emperor Li Shimin suffered a lot from Li Chengfeng's hands!

"Uh, here, the Supreme Emperor, I, the Eighth Prince..."

Chang Sun Chong became incoherent for a while, he seemed a little reserved, and didn't know what to say.

Because Chang Sun Chong didn't dare to be naughty in front of Li Yuan like Li Chengfeng.

Li Yuan waved his hands helplessly, and said, "Go, go! Go mess around with that kid, as long as you don't make trouble!"

"Okay, okay, the Supreme Emperor, then the little minister will leave here first!"

"okay!"

Li Yuan nodded slightly.

For chopping bamboo, there are many Tai Chi palaces.

As long as Li Chengfeng wants bamboo, Li Yuan can chop it up as he pleases.

…

Afterwards, Li Yuan came to the bamboo forest of Taiji Palace, and he really saw Li Chengfeng and Changsun Chong, each with a machete, chopping bamboo.

Changsun Chong wiped the sweat from his forehead, and chopped down the bamboo one by one, but Li Chengfeng seemed much more relaxed.

He just waved the knife lightly, and the thick bamboo was immediately chopped to the ground by him.

"Well, grandson! What are you cutting so many bamboos for?"

Li Yuan came to Li Chengfeng's side.

Li Chengfeng took a deep breath, rolled his eyes, of course he couldn't tell his flying plan.

Afterwards, Li Chengfeng laughed and said: "It's nothing, I just want to make a fence for the farmland in the backyard of my town's palace!"

"For a fence? You don't need so many bamboos, do you?"

"It's okay, the more the better! By the way, Grandpa, come and eat watermelons in my Prince's Mansion when you have time. The watermelons in the melon field are all ripe!"

"Well... okay, then come when grandpa is free, and don't rush me away when the time comes!"

"No grandpa, you are my real grandpa, how could I be willing to drive you away?"

"Haha, with your words, grandpa is very happy!"

Li Yuan stroked his beard and laughed.

"Eighth Prince, so many bamboos, is it enough?"

"Well, enough is enough!" Li Chengfeng replied.

Chang Sun Chong continued to wipe the sweat off his forehead, and said, "Eighth Prince, but now, how are we going to transport these bamboos back? Sigh, I should have brought a few servants here!"

A look of helplessness appeared on Chang Sun Chong's face.

However, Li Chengfeng put down the machete in his hand, and said: "It's very simple, I take four and you take four, let's go back now!"

"Ah? Four bamboos? At least it weighs more than a hundred pounds? Who can handle this?"

Chang Sun Chong was amazed.

However, I saw Li Chengfeng holding two big bamboos in each hand, caught them under the creaking nest, ran towards the Prince Zhen's mansion at a trot.

Both Chang Sun Chong and Li Yuan were stunned.

This, is this really the strength of a six-year-old child?

This is stronger than ordinary adults, right?

Li Yuan blinked his eyes bewilderedly, and murmured: "Oh, this little **** is so strong? It's really a waste of talents not to let him join the army to fight!"

The eldest Sun Chong was behind Li Chengfeng, complaining endlessly, and said: "Eighth Prince, wait for me, four big bamboo sticks are very heavy!"

The eldest grandson made a bitter face. If he had known, he would have brought two more servants here.

It's all right now, the Eighth Prince picked up the bamboo and ran away, running fast.

But what about myself? But it is difficult to move an inch!

…

By the time Chang Sun Chong returned to the gate of the Prince Zhen's Mansion, he was exhausted and collapsed.

Changsun Chong lay at the gate of the Prince Zhen's Mansion, and shouted with a very weak breath: "Eighth, eighth prince, little minister, come back, come back..."

Chang Sun Chong was panting heavily, his bones seemed to be falling apart.

On the other hand, Li Chengfeng stood sullenly at the gate of the King's Mansion, and said, "Why did you come back? I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Yes, Eighth Prince, these bamboos are really too heavy!"

At this moment, Chang Sun Chong felt like crying.

Why, why is my literary talent not as good as the eighth prince's, and why is my strength not as good?

It seems that I have no other advantages other than my age.

"Oh, it's okay, come in and rest quickly, it will be bad if you suffer from heat stroke!"

"Yes, my servant, thank you to the Eighth Prince!"

"Come on, bring these bamboos in for me, Eunuch Wu, and take the eldest grandson to the kitchen to drink water!"

"Yes, Eighth Prince!"

…

Soon, Li Chengfeng did it himself, summoned the general sword from the system, and chopped all the bamboos into bamboo sticks.

While the bamboo strips were not yet dry, Li Chengfeng quickly weaved a huge bamboo basket.

Li Chengfeng's setting for this big bamboo basket is that it is one meter high and 2.5 meters long and wide.

Possessing the talent of a carpenter who is proficient in mechanics, Li Chengfeng weaves this big bamboo basket with ease.

And the current bamboo strips are very emerald greenIt is very tough and easy to weave.

After a few days, the bamboo sticks will look very crisp after being dried in the sun.

"Eighth Prince, what are you doing?"

Changsun Chong sat at the gate of the Zhenwang Mansion, watching Li Chengfeng weaving a large bamboo basket.

Li Chengfeng smiled and said: "This is where we landed. If we want to fly into the sky, is it possible that we can really fly up? If there is no place to stand, we will all be thrown to death!"

"But, but, how can we fly to the sky?" Chang Sun Chong asked the doubts in his heart.

Li Chengfeng smiled and said, "Have you ever played with Kongming lanterns?"

"A Kongming lantern?"

"Yes, it's the same principle as Kongming Lantern, except that the Kongming Lantern I made can carry people to fly, hahaha!"

Li Chengfeng continued to compile again!

…

In the blink of an eye, Li Lizhi and Wu Xu, also holding a large pile of gauze, came to Zhenwang's mansion.

Li Lizhi looked at the bamboos all over the yard, and couldn't help being dumbfounded, and asked, "Brother Feng'er, where did you get all these bamboos?"

"Yes, Eighth Prince, there are so many bamboos!"

Wu Xu was also amazed.

Li Chengfeng wiped his little nose, and said, "Of course I got it from my grandfather's Tai Chi Palace!"

"Hurry up, hurry up, use needles and threads now, according to what I said, draw a hot air balloon!"

"Hot, what balloon?"

Li Lizhi and Wu Xu were puzzled.

Because they don't even know what a hot air balloon is.

"Oh, it's really too much trouble to explain it to you!"

So, Li Chengfeng ran into the Prince Zhen's mansion again,

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