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Chapter 42 Drums are coming

Compared with the previous Taichu Formation and Sensitive Formation, even if it is the meat of a third-level monster beast, the spread of the Mingzhi Formation will be much slower.

Jiang Xingchen cut up four kilograms of meat and made nearly two hundred dumplings. There was not a single dumpling left in the meal, but the formation had only just taken shape, and it didn't even reach the neck.

Mei'er and Sun Sanqiang were both shocked. Together, they ate more than seventy dumplings, and the remaining more than one hundred and twenty dumplings all went into Jiang Xingchen's stomach.

"Oh my God...it turns out that Brother Jiang is the most delicious! Compared with Zhao Danqing and others, he is just scum!" Sun Sanqiang whispered unconsciously. One hundred and twenty dumplings made him feel bloated just thinking about them.

pain.

Little did they know that Jiang Xingchen's breathing method had already drained away all the energy from the food.

At this time, Jiang Xingchen did not notice the surprise of the two people at all. He was still paying attention to the development of the Mingzhi Formation and thinking about the use of the formation.

"What is this formation used for? I didn't find anything special..."

"Brother! What's wrong with you? Are you overwhelmed?" Meier asked worriedly from the side. With more than 120 dumplings, she was really worried that her brother's stomach would be burst.

And the moment Mei'er spoke to him, Jiang Xingchen suddenly felt an obvious wave coming over, like the sound waves formed by drums, rushing into his ears and reaching his brain. He was able to clearly distinguish that Mei'er was speaking to him.

The intensity of the sound wave formed by each word spoken by the child.

"Wave!" A flash of lightning flashed across Jiang Xingchen's mind, and he immediately understood the function of the Mingzhi Formation.

"Knowing the formation means being able to understand the fluctuations coming from the outside world... When Mei'er spoke just now, the sound waves were like drums, with strong and weak distinctions... Wait a minute!"

At this moment, Jiang Xingchen suddenly had an idea: "Drums! By the way, drums, this world has only one instrument, and there are no drums...I thought of what Sister Wanrou should perform!"

The confusion of the past few days was gone. Jiang Xingchen immediately stopped breathing, grabbed the little girl, leaned over and kissed her on the face, making a pop sound.

"Yeah!" Meier jumped out like a frightened deer, lowering her head and blushing with shame. If it was just for fun, a kiss would be fine, but now Sun Sanqiang is still here.

She was originally very quiet in front of outsiders, but when her brother kissed her in front of Sun Sanqiang, she felt as if her cheeks were on fire.

Sun Sanqiang didn't feel anything was wrong. He was just wondering what happened to Jiang Xingchen today. He ate one hundred and twenty dumplings in one go and then got so excited.

"Brother Sanqiang, thank you for today! I'll steam some Shaomai for you to take back with the remaining rabbit meat!" He still remembered Sun Sanqiang's habit of eating and taking it out, so he took the initiative to bring it up today.

A rabbit weighs more than 20 kilograms. After removing the skin and bones, there are only seven or eight kilograms of meat left. I ate half of it in one meal just now, and the rest is just enough to make another meal. However, since there is no dough, I can only cook it.

Hot noodles and siomai!

When Sun Sanqiang heard this, he immediately smiled and forgot about Jiang Xingchen's strange behavior. This is a third-level monster with one hundred thousand yellow crystal coins. What's even more rare is Jiang Xingchen's craftsmanship. Although he doesn't know what Shaomai is, but

It's definitely not bad, he made a lot of money today.

Thinking about what it would be like to take the delicious food back for his father to taste later, his eyes were a little vacant.

"Brother, please go back to the house, I'll tidy up!" Mei'er came back with her head lowered, her face still red.

"Haha! No, you should go back and rest first. Brother will be busy with work soon. The meat of the monster cannot be stored for a long time, so it must be made quickly!" Jiang Xingchen patted Mei'er on the head.

"Oh!" Mei'er nodded, wanting to tell her brother not to be too late, but thinking that Sun Sanqiang was still there, she finally said nothing and turned back to the house.

When Mei'er was talking, Sun Sanqiang also came to his senses, and then he remembered to ask Jiang Xingchen why he was so happy.

Jiang Xingchen pretended to be mysterious and smiled without saying a word, which made Sun Sanqiang feel like a small claw was scratching the tip of his heart.

After a while, Jiang Xingchen stood up and was about to make noodles and steam shaomai. But Sun Sanqiang suddenly remembered something and asked: "Brother Jiang, that toothbrush you made last time... this is a good business to make money!"

Jiang Xingchen paused, thought for a moment, and said to Sun Sanqiang: "This thing is not difficult to make. As soon as it comes out, someone will imitate it. If we do it, it will only be a one-time deal, and we won't make much money at all!"

"That's it!" Sun Sanqiang frowned and shook his head with regret.

"But!" Jiang Xingchen changed the subject and said, "If you give him away, it should have an unexpected effect!"

Sun Sanqiang's eyes suddenly lit up, he immediately grasped the meaning of Jiang Xingchen's words, and nodded vigorously. Although the toothbrush is small, it is very useful, especially for women who love to be clean!

"This is a good way to develop relationships." Thinking of this, Sun Sanqiang seemed to see the hope of having the entire Sun family's underground power under his control.

Afterwards, Jiang Xingchen stopped talking, boiled water, kneaded the dough, set up a steamer with wooden sticks, and spread a layer of soaked linen on top...

About a month later, when the Shaomai was out of the pot, Jiang Xingchen kept some for himself and let Sun Sanqiang take away the rest.

Of course, not all of them were given to him. Some of them were sent to Dingbei Hou Mansion, some to the Bauhinia Mercenary Group, and all the prepared toothbrushes were also given to him.

Sun Sanqiang couldn't help but smile. He had no way to go to the Hou Mansion. Jiang Xingchen gave him this opportunity, so of course he had to take advantage of it.

Without thanking him, Sun Sanqiang just patted Jiang Xingchen on the shoulder, expressed his feelings, and then left quickly...

In the next two days, Jiang Xingchen began to experiment constantly! All kinds of wood, bamboo, animal skins... Under his extremely dexterous hands, different drums were made one after another!

And thanks to the Mingzhi Formation, he can easily distinguish the intensity fluctuations of the drum sound, and thus select the best material matching ratio, the thickness, elasticity, toughness of the drum skin, the size of the drum body, and the curvature of the drum during production...



Moreover, he made an even more surprising discovery. When he used drumsticks to hit, he could accurately grasp the length and intensity of the rhythm according to the fluctuations of the sound. Coupled with his flexible hands, he could actually easily

Play the rhythm in your memory.

When Jiang Xingchen finally made a big drum that he was satisfied with at dusk the next day, he gently played a section according to the rhythm of the song in his memory. Mei'er was stunned when he heard it, and then she pestered him to continue listening.

Jiang Xingchen usually wouldn't refuse a little girl's request! While thinking about it, he beat out different rhythms. Of course, the effect of many drum sets is obviously not good with a big drum. But it was the first time he heard the sound of drums.

Mei'er, but she didn't notice that there was only a bright rhythm of percussion in her ears, and her body was shaking unconsciously.

It wasn't until late at night that the little girl went back to sleep still unsatisfied. Jiang Xingchen also discovered another benefit of the Mingzhi Formation, which was the improvement of his physical strength. After tapping for nearly three months, he didn't feel any fatigue at all.

With other thoughts in mind, Jiang Xingchen made another toothbrush and found that drilling holes with an awl was much easier than before, and he obviously had more strength.

Jiang Xingchen let out a sigh of satisfaction. He felt indescribably relaxed. He took a hot bath and quickly fell asleep after going to bed...

Early the next morning, in the Dingbei Marquis' Mansion, the bearded Dingbei Marquis was holding a water bowl in one hand and a toothbrush in the other, vigorously stroking it in his mouth with an obvious smile on his face.

"How on earth did this boy's head grow? Could it be that he got better after taking fake medicine... Look at this toothbrush, it's much easier to use than a teething stick!"

After Sun Sanqiang gave him a toothbrush that day, he kept using it. His mouth felt fresher than ever before after brushing his teeth. He thought about getting more of it later so that he could take a walk when he went to the Imperial Capital in the future.

"Father! Where are you brushing your teeth?" Wanrou came over at this time.

"Yeah!" Dingbei Hou nodded, took the saliva in his mouth, vigorously moved his cheeks, and then spit it out.

"How's it going? Has the boy finished it for you?" Dingbeihou handed the toothbrush and water bowl to the servant beside him and asked casually.

"He said it's almost done!" Wanrou said lightly, but she couldn't hide the worry and curiosity in her eyes.

In the past two days, she always ran to Jiang Xingchen's house. When she saw him making some strange things, of course she wanted to ask. However, she didn't tell him no matter how much she asked. This made her really worried, wondering whether the decision she made was right.

"That's good! The New Year's song and dance selections will begin in three days! And today is the scheduled deadline for the commander of the seven armies. I'm afraid he will be tight on time in the next two days. He has to teach the army doctors how to stitch!" Dingbeihou said

.

"Yes!" Wanrou responded absentmindedly and said, "Father, go and do your work too. Hongyuan City is one of the three pre-selected places for New Year's singing and dancing. There will be many people coming here these days!"

As one of the few entertainment methods in the world and encouraged by the empire, it has been sought after by countless people. Every year, many people flock to the New Year song and dance performances. There will definitely be many people coming to Hongyuan City this year.

"Okay! But I have to see the effect of Jiang Xingchen's stitches first. Although this guy is sure, I am always a little unsure!" After saying that, Dingbei Hou waved his hand and strode out the door...

At the same time, Zhao Danqing came to Jiang Xingchen's home and took him to the Seventh Army branch.

"Brother Jiang! Are you sure there is no problem?" Zhao Danqing asked nervously on the carriage.

"Haha! You asked us to cooperate seven days ago, why don't you believe me today!" Jiang Xingchen said with a smile.

"It's not that I don't believe it! I'm just nervous because I know there's no problem... I can't explain why!" Zhao Danqing shook his head vigorously.

"Hey!" Jiang Xingchen sighed and said, "With your mental quality... you won't be able to inherit Uncle Xiang's medical skills in the future, and the next needle might go wrong!"

"I had no intention of inheriting my father's medical skills! I just want to take over my mother's work when the time comes!"

"Oh? Then your mother is..."

"The Sheriff of Hongyuan City!"

"I'll tie you up, the police chief..."

The two of them chatted and unknowingly arrived at the place.

When Jiang Xingchen and Zhao Danqing got off the car and walked into the 7th Army branch, the door of the Bauhinia Mercenary Group in the north of the city opened, and the two owners of Furongzhai and Cuiyuan Building walked out one after another. Sun Sanqiang quickly left after them.

Everything planned by Jiang Xingchen finally started to be implemented today after ten days of preparation. And now, just three days before the New Year's song and dance preliminaries, countless people have rushed to Hongyuan City, and the full-scale explosion of the plan is about to come!


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