Chapter 81 Mini Cannon
Su Xun looked Mingcheng over from head to toe with a scrutinizing gaze, while secretly guessing his identity in his heart.
After all, the junior sister went out with the second senior sister in the morning, but now she came back alone and brought back a strange man. It is inevitable to be curious.
The aroma of tea wafted around him. Nan Xiao picked up the teacup and took a sip before replying calmly, "Oh, my new little brother."
After all, he was a little demon king, so he should be given some face in public. After all, young people were thin-skinned. If he was pushed too far, and he wanted to die together, that would not be good.
"Huh?" Su Xun frowned in confusion.
"So what's the use?"
Nan Xiao blinked and said seriously, "Of course I do. It's very impressive to say it out loud."
Isn't it impressive enough that the little demon king is her younger brother?
Su Xun: “…………”
Don't understand, but respect.
Mingcheng stood behind her and rolled his eyes silently.
Su Xun and Nan Xiao sat opposite each other, and could clearly see Mingcheng's look of disgust and disdain.
He raised his eyebrows slightly. It seemed that his junior sister's new brother was very disdainful of her words.
Judging from the situation, it should not be done willingly.
Poor kid.
Nan Xiao tilted his head and looked at Su Xun, with a hint of doubt on his lips: "By the way, Fourth Brother, what did you want to tell me?"
"I almost forgot about this." Su Xun murmured.
In the previous second, Su Xun still had the image of a noble and aloof gentleman, but in the next second, he put on a fawning and ingratiating smile.
Nan Xiao: “…………”
Her intuition told her that something bad was happening.
really.
Su Xun rubbed his hands together, his eyes narrowed into a smile: "Junior sister, lend me 50,000 spirit stones."
"Okay." Nan Xiao agreed immediately, and with a wave of her slender hand, she took out a bag of spirit stones from her storage ring and placed it steadily in front of Su Xun.
"Brother, are these enough?"
Su Xun's eyes lit up, and a smile spread across his face. He put the spirit stone into his storage ring and said, "That's enough. Thank you, little junior sister. I'll return it to you when I get back to the sect."
He took the spirit stone and ran out: "Junior sister, I still have things to do, you can play by yourself first."
Soon, Su Xun's figure disappeared from their sight.
There was no one around, so Mingcheng didn't hesitate and sat down in the empty seat next to Nan Xiao. He picked up a pastry and took two bites.
His mouth was bulging with cakes. He looked at the direction Su Xun left and asked with a bit of teasing and curiosity, "So many spirit stones, and you just gave them away without asking a single question?"
"Aren't you afraid you won't be able to come back?"
Nan Xiao chuckled and said slowly: "Senior brother is an adult, he knows exactly what he is doing. Besides, I trust him."
Su Xun also gave her a lot of spirit stones in private, so it didn't matter even if her senior brother didn't return them.
Mingcheng was speechless, silently munching on his snack. He had wanted to sow discord between them, but this person simply wouldn't take the bait.
"By the way, I've always wanted to ask you something?"
"What?" Mingcheng was puzzled.
Why do you still have questions for him? Hasn’t he already told me everything?
Nan Xiao's eyes were bright and full of anticipation, and his intention was clear: "Where did you get that fine iron? Do you still have it?"
"No more." Mingcheng said unhappily.
He didn't have much fine iron, and Nan Xiao took away so much of it. He didn't have much left, so how could he have any extra?
"Okay."
Nan Xiao was a little disappointed. She wondered if she could make a small cannon by melting the refined iron in her hand.
Want to try...
She has always been a person of action, and will take action whenever she has free time or an idea.
Nan Xiao stood up and said to Ming Cheng, "There are several empty rooms next to the courtyard where I live. You can pick one that suits your taste and move in. You cannot leave the City Lord's Mansion without my permission. And if I need you for anything, be there at my beck and call. Otherwise... the consequences will be serious."
Nan Xiao said and left.
Mingcheng snorted coldly and said to himself, "If you let me stay, I will stay. I will leave at night. The sky is high and the birds fly far away. What can you do to me?"
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Nan Xiao returned to his room, closed the door, took out the refining furnace, and poured out all the fine iron arrows he had collected earlier.
These fine iron arrows didn't seem numerous when stored in the storage ring, but when they were poured out, they took up half the room. It was a pity that only the tip of each arrow was made of fine iron and could be used.
Breaking off the tip of each arrow individually was a huge undertaking. By the time I finished all this with Xiaoya's help, it was completely dark outside.
Nan Xiao stretched her stiff shoulders and back. She felt more tired after doing handicrafts for an entire afternoon than she did after meditating for an entire night.
Looking at the furnace full of fine iron arrowheads, Nan Xiao felt that it was all worth it.
After taking two pills to relieve his fatigue, Nan Xiao began to immerse himself in smelting the refined iron.
She wrapped herself in spiritual power, controlled the temperature of the fire, and when the refined iron in the furnace melted and the impurities were removed, she began to make a miniature cannon according to her memory.
After continuous hammering, polishing and shaping, a mini version of the cannon was successfully created.
Nan Xiao fell silent as he looked at the small cannon that was about the same size as his arm.
It seemed different from what she imagined.
She originally thought that this small cannon could be used to condense spiritual power into an attack, or it could be used to launch an attack by inserting a bomb. Then, when using it, she only needed two hands to hold it back and forth and pull the trigger to launch the attack.
The awkward part now was the cannon itself. It wasn't too big, but it wasn't too small either. Holding it with both hands didn't look impressive, it looked like a child's toy. Holding it with one hand, it was a bit heavy, and she was afraid her hand would become weak after firing a few shots.
"well……"
Nan Xiao sighed, feeling like he couldn't afford to eat it but it would be a pity to throw it away.
If she had known this earlier, she might as well have just made an AK.
Moreover, the cannon body was too small, and the bomb ball she had made before was too big and could not be put in at all.
If she wanted to use it in conjunction with the bomb, she would have to rub it again.
"Ah!!! So many questions..." Nan Xiao lay there. She just wanted to be quiet.
A small leaf extended from her wrist and poked the cannon with some curiosity.
"Such an ugly thing was made in one night."
Feeling Xiaoya's complaints, Nan Xiao felt like a sharp sword was piercing his heart.
It's so heartbreaking. Even the plants think what she did is ugly.
Nan Xiao scratched her hair in frustration, picked up her miniature Italian cannon, and left the room. She'd already made it anyway, so she decided to test its power first. She headed straight for Su Xun's room, only to find nothing.
"It's so late, and Fourth Senior Brother hasn't come back yet?" Nan Xiao muttered.
She was just wondering who else could accompany her to test the power of this cannon.
At this moment, a dark figure descended from the sky. With a thud, it landed precisely in front of her, falling flat on its face and kicking up a cloud of dust.
Nan Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, a faint smile in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. He said in a joking tone: "Hey, isn't this the little brother I just recruited today? He is so in a good mood so late at night that he ran to the roof to watch the stars and the moon."
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