After Ning Xin told Shanjing about the concept and model of the Sankey Fishpond, she no longer paid attention to this news.

She has said everything that should be said, after all, her model is beyond the current level, and she doesn't know how to analyze the specific problems in the end.

She is a novice farmer, relying entirely on reliable stewards and old farmers to realize her whimsical ideas one after another.

As for how unreliable her ideas were, it wasn't her concern how much effort they had to put in.

After Ning Xin finished the pattern, she intuitively felt that she had completed everything, and there was nothing for her to worry about. It's so comfortable to say, it's like throwing away a big baggage.

Leaving his heart excited, if he didn't still have a trace of reason, he would pull Ning Xin's mountain well to discuss well, and pull Chen Junhan to visit other places.

The next place to go is Chen Junhan is much more interested, who doesn't like cool toys in a young boy.

Well, it's better to call it a toy now.

The room was full of all kinds of Ning Xin's whimsical test specimens, both successful and unsuccessful.

Chen Junhan saw the wooden pistol that Ning Xin suddenly had a whimsical idea in the corner of the room.

Ning Xin saw that Chen Junhan was interested in it and had to sigh, sure enough, he had a vision, this wooden spear looked so simple, he still found it from a lot of things.

"What is this for?"

It looks weird and doesn't know what it can do when it's in your hand.

"See here."

Ning Xin pointed to the trigger of the wooden gun.

"One click here, and here you can send out something."

Ning Xin pointed to the chamber of the gun.

"It's so fast that people can't move anymore after they've been hit."

Chen Junhan was a little interested in what Ning Xin said, this sounds very powerful.

"Why do you press here and things come out of here?"

Good question!

Ning Xin blinked.

"I don't know!"

The answer was pretty crisp and crisp.

"That's what I thought, but I don't know if it's going to work or how to do it the way I want it to be."

Ning Xin didn't think there was anything wrong with not making a gun.

I haven't even gotten gunpowder yet, and I thought about guns and stuff too early.

Ning Xin's making this model is completely a personal hobby, just to get this empty shelf.

"What is this?"

Chen Junhan really felt that his little meat ball was thinking too much.

How did you come up with these weird things?

"Three-wheeled cart."

Ning Xin happily walked up, stood on the small skateboard, held the handle of the tricycle in her hand, and rode happily.

In fact, she wanted to ride a bicycle, but the most critical chain problem was not solved.

There is currently no ability to make something as delicate as a bicycle chain.

So Ning Xin simply made a low three-wheeled small pedal-like car.

There is no seat, so you can only stand on the pedal, and use one foot to push the small tricycle forward.

When slippery from a high place, you only need to stand on it.

As for going from the top to the top, let's ignore this situation.

In Ning Xin's workshop, what she cares about most is gunpowder.

The four major inventions of black powder, which by chance imply a certain inevitability, have become an important driving force to replace cold weapons.

Ning Xin's understanding of gunpowder only stays in the Taoist priest's small story of accidentally blowing up the furnace when refining medicine, the elixir of immortality was not refined, and the gunpowder was baked.

Ning Xin knew that many of China's previous emperors had the habit of taking pills.

When she knew that the gunpowder was refined under this circumstance, she expressed her high respect to the emperors who took the pills.

This is their pursuit of immortality, so that they can eat gunpowder.

What kind of spirit is this, it is definitely a first-class technique to death!

Ning Xin only cared about complaining, the gunpowder was originally an accident.

She didn't know what ingredients she needed to refine gunpowder.

The formula of gunpowder is actually very cumbersome, not only to have the right ingredients but also to have the right proportions.

Ning Xin couldn't even remember the ingredients, she vaguely remembered that there was sulfur and nitrate, and she couldn't remember what else, and she didn't know the ratio of sulfur and nitrate.

She will just keep asking questions, all kinds of problems, so that one problem has not been solved and another problem is pressed again.

The only thing she's done so far is soap.

"No wonder you said in your letter that it costs a lot of money here, these things are gadgets to coax yourself to play."

Chen Junhan said this about Ning Xin's love for invention.

"In the future, if I make something awesome, you will know if I am playing with myself."

Ning Xin is not easy to refute now, although she does not agree with Chen Junhan's point of view at all, but the current fact is that she is constantly spending money, and the things she makes are strange, which is completely like her irresponsible willfulness.

"Mmmm, I'm waiting for you to make something awesome, and I'll apologize to you for what I just said."

Chen Junhan coaxed a child perfunctorily.

"Let's go to Zhuangzi for a walk and see the big white goose that you often say in your letter that likes to bathe, and the kittens and puppies that run away when you see Ning Xiang."

The matter of the small farm Ning Xin mentioned the most in the letter, and in order to write enough words, Ning Xin had to talk about her life in detail. The life of a small farm was enough to write about the number of words he requires.

The two walked around the farm together, although Chen Junhan didn't think the ducks and geese he saw were meaningful, but Ning Xin followed him so obediently, he could barely admit that this village was still good.

However, the very small warm feelings about Ning Xin did not last to the end.

"Meow Meow ......"

What sound, Ning Xin stood and looked around curiously.

"The kitten didn't dare to come down in the tree."

Chen Junhan's sharp eyes saw a kitten trembling and meowing on the branch of a big tree that a person would be able to hold onto.

"How did the kitten get up? This will not dare to come down, it is not stupid, knowing that meow screams for help. ”

The kitten barked more often when she saw people, and Ning Xin felt that the kitten was barking at herself.

"This cat is not stupid, it is too embarrassing to have the ability to go up and not get down. Let's go. ”

Chen Junhan didn't sympathize at all that this was a kitten, what was there to be afraid of, you are a cat, are you still afraid of climbing down and being fallen?

"Meow Cat Meow Meow ......"

Probably realizing that they weren't going to save themselves, the kitten barked even more pitifully.

"Wait a minute."

Ning Xin stopped, looked at the kitten, and lifted the little skirt and wrote it down on her waist, revealing a pair of green water silk trousers.

Chen Junhan maintained an O-shaped mouth, saw Ning Xin quickly climb up the tree, put the kitten on his shoulder, and skillfully climbed down.

The whole process took a few minutes, which is definitely a journeyman!

Who can tell him, why did the noble and elegant little lady become a wild girl in minutes!