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Chapter 918 Too Persistent (48)

The people who distributed Jieshu soup at the gate of the city turned out to be Mu Ling and Shu Wuyue. It was too unexpected.

"How's it going? Did I try to cheer you up?" Mu Ling took a comfortable bath and was putting cucumbers on his face outside. Bei Mingyuan looked at Mu Ling's strange behavior and couldn't understand Mu Ling. Why does Linghao stick cucumbers on his face?

"Well, father is very happy, and he highly appreciated Prime Minister Mu's teaching skills." Bei Mingyuan stared at Bei Mingyuan and said.

"It exhausts me." Mu Ling muttered, "But these are all thanks to Miss Xuan, can you explain?"

"Naturally." Bei Mingyuan nodded lightly in response.

"Have I really turned black?" Mu Ling asked in confusion while flicking the cucumber on his face.

"Hmm..." Bei Mingyuan nodded silently.

"...I want to ask Miss Xuan to pay for it!" Mu Ling rolled her eyes angrily, Bei Mingyuan remained silent, and continued to pick up the book on the side and read it. Mu Ling was muttering something about making cucumbers, there must be some effect. !

In the blink of an eye, many people knew about Yan Wenxuan's distributing Jieshu soup to benefit the common people. Mu Ling and Shu Wuyue also became popular. Moved to the manor to escape the summer heat.

Wuxia clamored to go with Mu Ling, but Mu Ling looked at Wuxia with disgust and said, "I saw you sleeping under the sun yesterday, and thought you had immortal skills and weren't afraid of the scorching sun."

"What do you know, this old man is practicing!" Wuxia said with wide-eyed eyes.

"Then you continue to practice." Mu Ling looked at Wuxia with a smile and said, Wuxia immediately shrugged his head and said: "This...do things step by step, I won't practice for now, let's wait until autumn to practice."

"..." Mu Ling immediately rolled his eyes in disgust, and when he was arguing with Wuxia, he saw Yulan hurried in with a package in his hand.

"Princess, this is from Longnan, and there is a letter." Yulan handed the things in her hands to Mu Ling together with the letter. Mu Ling's eyes lit up when she heard that it was from Longnan. Reaching out to take it, and weighing the weight of the package in his hand, Mu Ling opened the letter first.

Unsurprisingly, it was sent by Ming Ronghao. At the end of last year, Ming Ronghao applied to leave the capital and went back to Longnan. Since then, there has been no news. It is said that he has become the magistrate of Longnan and is now under the jurisdiction of Longnan.

And this package contained nothing but the desert eagle that Mu Ling wanted, but it was not a finished product, it was just a model.

Ming Ronghao did not find the materials for the production, and there was no progress in the production. He clearly stated to Mu Ling in the letter that maybe he does not have this ability, and it may take too much time to find this material, one year, three years, or It may not be possible to find it in ten years.

Mu Ling had long thought about how difficult it was to manufacture firearms in ancient times, but he never thought it would be so difficult, and it was hard for Ming Ronghao to persevere.

"What's the matter? Sudden frowning?" Wuxia said while picking her teeth and squinting at Mu Ling.

"It's nothing, maybe I was too persistent before..." Mu Ling sighed softly, put the letter away, and then reached out to open the package, which contained a small square box, Mu Ling stroked the small square box lightly, feeling a little excited.

(End of this chapter)