"Master, there's someone outside claiming to be Yang Cong looking for you." It was the housekeeper's wife again, calling out. There was nothing they could do; Aunt Yu was brought by Yi Jin and served her.
"I know. Take him to the living room. I'll be there in a bit." Lu Ming rested for a while before getting up from Yi Jin, looking at the beautiful mature woman and the pretty young girl watching him.
He couldn't help but laugh. There was no greater pleasure in life than this—being able to play with a mother and daughter! How satisfying!
Next, he'd play with sisters, preferably three generations of a family—that would be even more wonderful!
As for Wu Kuang?
He was just a money-grubber; he didn't see him as a threat.
He had already taken precautions, making a set of armor out of fiber. It wasn't invulnerable, but it was practically indistinguishable from a rattan armor soldier.
Even the strongest warrior is afraid of a kitchen knife. He wasn't afraid, because according to his health bar, as long as his health didn't drop below zero, there wouldn't be much of a problem.
Moreover, he possesses skills to dispel negative effects, allowing him to fight to the bitter end!
"You two go to sleep, don't wait for me." As soon as Lu Ming got up, Yi Jin proactively climbed up and, along with Wang Li, licked his penis.
The mother and daughter had been trained to be very obedient. During the day, he would fuck them in the courtyard, stripping them of all shame. Now, in bed, he could do whatever he wanted with them, and they were extremely obedient and docile.
This was the benefit of a large penis and strong sexual ability. Turning them into concubines would bring even more benefits!
"Yes, husband." The two women, one licking his penis, the other his testicles, had degenerated from respectable women and innocent girls to wanton sluts and whores—they had fallen to the extreme.
If Wang Lang knew that his wife and daughters had become Lu Ming's sex toys, he would probably be so ashamed and furious that he would kill himself!
People have dignity, trees have bark; to humiliate him like this, this feud was now firmly established!
After a while, Lu Ming finally entered the living room.
Seeing Yang Cong sitting quietly, Lu Ming immediately put on a smile. "Sir, your visit so late at night, is there some important matter that needs to be addressed?"
Yang Cong, no longer putting on airs, stood up and smiled, saying, "Not at all, just delivering a message."
"Oh? Please speak, sir." Lu Ming gestured invitingly. Having just released his pent-up desire, he was now refreshed and extremely pleased.
He wanted to see what kind of tricks these powerful families were up to.
Yang straightened up, his playful expression turning serious. He bowed deeply to Lu Ming, "Brother Anmin, I have high hopes for you. Please come to the Yang residence tomorrow when you have some free time. I'll prepare a small feast to welcome you. A good thing awaits you. Furthermore, our ancestor, Yang Ci, needs your medical attention. In any case, there will be compensation."
He wanted him to treat him?
Lu Ming's expression remained unchanged, but he found it somewhat amusing.
Whether it was true or not, it didn't matter. What mattered was his attitude.
However, since a start had been given, he naturally wouldn't scoff or refuse. "Very well, I will definitely pay you a visit tomorrow when I have time."
"In that case, the matter is settled. I wish Brother Anmin all the best. It's getting late, Brother Anmin, please rest early. I await your good news tomorrow." Yang Cong didn't waste any words or ramble. Seeing that the matter was settled, he decided to leave without further ado.
"Alright, I'll see you out, sir." Lu Ming rose to see him off, stopping only at the door.
Returning to his room, Lu Ming continued tinkering with some things.
The blueprint even included explosives—explosives capable of killing people, though high-explosive versions were lacking.
They could be used for blasting rocks and clearing mountains, but the production requirements were quite high, and the materials were difficult to collect.
One advantage was that the creation of the item was guaranteed to succeed; failure was never an option.
The skill of casting is like computer control, allowing for precise execution.
The only concern is how to collect the materials; the materials for explosives are daunting.
They require sawdust, fat, thread, concentrated sulfuric acid, and fresh water.
Concentrated sulfuric acid requires a special container, which in turn requires special materials to manufacture.
Furthermore, concentrated sulfuric acid needs to be purified using a saltpeter solution made from a mixture of ordinary sulfuric acid and potassium nitrate.
Sulfuric acid can either be collected from acidic lakes on volcanoes or produced using special materials—a very complicated process.
Potassium nitrate can be found in bat caves or created by building a saltpeter deposit.
This deposit is made by piling feces on a layer of clay to prevent leakage, then adding alkali.
The saltpeter deposit must be periodically irrigated with alkali, eventually producing saltpeter crystals, which can be ground into potassium nitrate.
This is a very useful chemical substance that can be used in more advanced chemical projects.
The odor produced by this chemical process will greatly increase your discomfort.
Once collected, the nitrate deposit should be removed with a shovel; otherwise, the odor will continue to affect the area.
After removal, the site will become a cesspool, extremely disgusting. The alkali solution, formed by mixing charcoal ash with fresh water, is an essential precursor for many handicrafts.
Looking at so many complicated procedures, even Lu Ming felt a little dizzy; it was simply torture, an endless torment.
Therefore, he hadn't made it yet, because it was too troublesome, and even if he did, he might not need it. It was better to make something more practical first.
The blueprint could be unlocked slowly, but the upgrade was urgent.
Breaking the calcined stone, the originally gray stone gradually turned completely white after being baked at high temperatures.
The broken stone became quicklime. Grabbing a handful of quicklime, Lu Ming's lips curled into a lewd smile—no, a sinister smile.
This quicklime is a valuable resource! Besides being used to make cement mortar, it can also be used as a crack-resistant agent and is an excellent material in ceramics manufacturing.
And most importantly, it's Wei Xiaobao's favorite hidden weapon!
Just a tiny bit can blind someone. Quicklime heats up when it comes into contact with liquid, easily burning the delicate eye area.
Therefore, it's extremely despicable and insidious; the more you try to wash it with water, the more painful it becomes!