People in the Eastern Han Dynasty, Hu and Han respected together

Chapter 48 Chi Yan
This afternoon!

Li Yao picked up two pig legs and walked towards Mo Sang's house. His eldest father, Mo Lao, was the best bow maker in Wubao.

The bow that Li Yao is using now is made by Mo Lao. The body of the bow is strong and the strings are strong. Not only can he shoot very far, but he can also shoot very accurately.

At that time, he wanted to ask the other party, hoping to make a strong crossbow based on the strong bow, but the old man was very stubborn.

Not only did he not agree, but he also said that he wanted to make a good bow for himself, a really good bow, to prove that a strong bow is better than a strong crossbow, so Li Yao could only temporarily dismiss this idea.

Now General Mo is going to give him a gift, could it be this good bow, Li Yao is quite looking forward to it.

There is absolutely nothing to say about Mo Lao's craftsmanship, that is decades of experience, and now it has been used for four years, just for this bow.

Thinking of this in his heart, Li Yao became more and more expectant, even his footsteps began to speed up, until he arrived at Mosang's house, he shouted directly:
"Old Mo, I'm here!"

It was still the same yard, with all kinds of sundries piled up in it, all of which were materials used to make bows.

Then a peaceful old man walked out slowly from the back of the yard with the support of a simple and honest man.

Compared with a few years ago, this old man is getting older, the wrinkles on his face are getting denser, his body is getting thinner, and he even has to help him when he walks, but his eyes are still clear.

As for that simple and honest man, he is Mo Lao's son and Mo Sang's father - Mo Zhe.

Seeing Li Yao, Mo Zhe said respectfully:

"Master!"

As for Mr. Mo, when he saw Li Yao's eyes shining, he seemed to straighten his body a bit. At that moment, he smiled and said:
"Young Master, please come in quickly, the gift for you is finally made!"

Hearing this, Li Yao walked over quickly, and at the same time lifted the two pig legs in his hand, and said with a smile:
"I'm really looking forward to Mo Lao's gift, and I also brought a gift here. I killed a wild boar today. After eating it, my whole body is full of energy, which is just right for my body to replenish!"

Walking up to him, he gave Mo Zhe a pig's foot. Li Yao reached out to support Mo Lao, turned around and walked into the house.

In this place of Huaxia, people have respected the old and loved the young since ancient times, and even those over a certain age do not need to kneel when they see the emperor.

Therefore, Li Yao has always maintained a respect for Mo Lao, and there are also benefits.

The bow that Mr. Mo gave him has always been the best and made with the most care, and there should be an even more powerful one now.

Seeing the pig's feet brought by Li Yao, hearing Li Yao's words, and Li Yao's hand supporting him, Mo Lao's eyes became softer. Although he was very happy in his heart, he said on his mouth:
"Young Master treats me so kindly, how can my old bones afford it!"

"I can afford it..." Li Yao supported Mo Lao and said as he walked:
"Mo Lao's achievements over the past few years are priceless treasures, no matter how generous he is, he can't be overstated!"

Walking into the house, the first thing you see are many tools, which should be used to make bows.

Then I saw that the innermost wall in the house was already covered with hard bows, no matter the shape or color, they were actually the same.

Finally, I saw a table with a wooden box on it, which had been opened.

Seeing this situation, Li Yao helped Mr. Mo and couldn't help speeding up his pace a little, so the two of them quickly came to the table.

Li Yao looked into the wooden box, as if there was some magical power inside, which made him unable to move his eyes away.

It was a bow, it hadn't been stringed yet, and beside it, there were three strings, and there were only these things in the wooden box.

But this bow is extremely unusual, it is very long, it must be more than one meter, this kind of bow is not suitable for immediate use, because the bow is not flexible enough, what is needed for riding and shooting is flexibility.

At the same time, such a bow is already very laborious to shoot an arrow, and it is difficult to open the bow repeatedly. It is not suitable for ordinary people to use, and it is more suitable for top-level sharpshooters, who can directly kill the enemy general.

If that's all it is, the key point is that this bow is really beautiful. There is a layer of fur decoration on its slender bow. It comes from some animal. The red color and soft texture look like burning flames from a distance.

this... this... this...

It is simply a bow of love in a dream!
Seeing that Li Yao liked it so much, Mr. Mo was also very happy. He immediately looked down at the bow, as if looking at his own child, and explained gently:
"It took me four years to make three bows, two of which were broken in the middle, and finally became one, which is the one in front of Shaojun..."

"This bow is difficult to use, but this bow is definitely the best. Between 120 and 150 steps, the arrows shot are still very accurate, and can still penetrate ordinary leather armor..."

"In order to make it have such power, constant debugging, constant revision, exhaustion of painstaking efforts, is the final production, bow handle, bow arm, bow tip, bow pad... all have been done to the best, even if I make another one, I'm afraid I can't make it, as long as there is a slight difference, all previous efforts will be wasted!"

But Li Yao understood that this is a miracle that is difficult to replicate.

In ancient times, we paid attention to the timing, location, and harmony of people. In fact, the precision was not enough, and sometimes it all depended on luck. Therefore, they were all endowed with mythological colors, and they were believed to be unique and recognized by heaven and earth.

Now this bow, if it becomes famous in the future, it will definitely be endowed with a mythical color, it is the only one, and it is recognized by the world.

Li Yao hopes that it can be produced in energy, but he doesn't want it to be produced in energy. This kind of entanglement is really a dilemma.

Immediately putting these questions aside, Li Yao took a step forward and reached out to take out the bow, feeling a little heavy and heavy.

Look left, look right, look up, look down...

No matter how you look at it, I like it very much!

So Li Yao looked at Mo Lao with a brighter smile on his face, and said very solemnly:
"Thank you Mo Lao, I like this gift very much, I will use this bow to shoot heroes all over the world, and I will definitely not let it be dusted!"

Mo Lao didn't pay too much attention when he heard this. Who would have thought that it would come true in the end, and now he just smiled and said:

"Give it a name, it's yours!"

Hearing that a name was to be chosen, Li Yao exploded with the soul of the second child, looked at the bow and said slowly:
"Or... call Chi Yan!"

"Chi Yan..." Mo Lao nodded and agreed:
"Then call it Chi Yan, it's also a good name!"

Snapped!
Li Yao raised his hand to close the box, then held Chi Yan Amutuo in one hand, and held the box in the other hand, looked at Mo Lao and finally said:
"Old Mo, then I'll go first, I want to wind up and get familiar with the feel!"

After finishing speaking, Li Yao turned around happily and left with red flames in his heart.

And at the same place, Mo Lao looked at Li Yao at this time, although there was still a smile on his face, his eyes quickly became cloudy.

(End of this chapter)