Chapter Twenty-Three: The First Invention of Another World
At the beginning of a new day, Yi Mu came to the open space in the west of the village to meet the specified time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Yi Mu shook his arm and thought that after taking a comfortable hot bath with the herbs given by Yi Zuo yesterday, his originally scarred body was healed overnight, except for the wounds on his hands, his whole body was very comfortable.
At this time, Yi Mu found several teenagers with unfamiliar faces, and they followed Yi Zuo to the clearing. The teenagers began to talk, and some of the teenagers they didn't know.
"This is your new partner, there are people from Qingshan Village, and a few people from our village. The six of you are in the ranks, I have already said it, and I will not start all over again. Now without further ado, if you want to get to know them, just wait for the break, now let's start training! "There are no superfluous words, and as soon as Master Yi comes up, he goes straight to the topic.
It was still the physical training of running, and this time, more than a dozen people in the original team were full of passion and vitality as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, which couldn't help but make the teenagers who had just arrived feel tired and puzzled.
Looking at the teenagers who could run with all their strength without relying on punishment and rewards, Yi Zuo secretly said in his heart: "It seems that in addition to punishing them, you still have to reward temptation." This life-saving technique should not be thrown away at any time. ā
After the morning training, Yi Zuofang gave the teenagers a half-day vacation. The teenagers cheered and left the training ground, while Yi Mu was called by the second uncle to stay.
"Listen to Sister-in-law Xu, you want to go to the Black Tower in the town to learn writing?"
"Yes." Yi Mu nodded and replied.
The second uncle frowned slightly and was unhappy, and said, "I won't hinder your choice, but you must know that the training of a martial artist is very time-consuming. There are many benefits to learning words, but it is more than worth the cost of delaying training, you know? ā
Yi Mu scratched his head and said, "I understand that Heita only has half a day of study every day, and there are rest days, and I can use the remaining half days and rest time to train. ā
"Have you decided?" The second uncle stared at Yi Mu's eyes and said.
"Yes, I decided. Knowledge and power should be equally important. This is one of the best opportunities for me to learn, and if I miss this opportunity, I will only be a reckless man who doesn't know anything. Yi Mu said firmly.
After a long time, the second uncle patted Yi Mu's shoulder, and there was praise in his expression and some indescribable things hidden, and said, "Little Mu, you did a good job." Much better than me. ā
After thinking about it, the second uncle continued: "Our training will not be carried out all day, and when we enter the normal point, it will be a half-day of regular training. ā
Hearing this news, Yi Mu knew that the second uncle also favored him, and he couldn't help but be grateful from the bottom of his heart. He bowed deeply to the second uncle and said, "I will definitely not slack off on the training of martial artists, second uncle." He secretly thought in his heart: "If it weren't for Lei Chong's relationship, I might have chosen to learn the cultivation of a martial artist in the village." ā
"Okay." Yi Zuo nodded and said to Yi Mu with a smile, with encouragement and expectation in his eyes.
With the encouragement of the second uncle, Yi Mu couldn't help but take a bold step and said, "Second uncle, I have some questions I want to ask you in terms of training. ā
"Oh? Let's talk about it somewhere else, and to be honest, I really need some of your ideas. Yi Zuo said. Although this was the first time he had taught his students, mostly using some of the techniques he had learned in the army and in the process of cultivating martial artists, he was still full of confidence. As for Yi Mu's question, he didn't actually take it to heart.
But it wasn't until Yi Mu proposed to run with weights on his legs and planned a regular range of the track that Yi Zuo found that his training was still very rough. Although his training ground is ready to be built, there are still some drawbacks.
After all, he has experienced two lives, and Yi Mu has a lot of 'weird' thoughts in his mind.
After a discussion, Yi Zuo said to Yi Mu: "You can come to me if you have any ideas in the future." After saying that, he hurriedly ran to the village chief's house, presumably looking for the village chief to buy some materials in the town.
Yi Mu came to the house of Lao Li, a carpenter in the village, and showed Lao Li the drawings he had planned for a few days.
"What is this?" Lao Li is an old carpenter who is nearly half a hundred years old, with a half-hunched body, and looks very short.
"It's a wooden tool that diverts water, is there anything wrong?" Yi Mu asked.
"It's not a big problem, but what are you going to do with this?" Lao Li raised his eyelids and asked weakly.
"You'll know when you make it. How long do you have to do it? Yi Mu replied.
"I haven't made anything like this, let's say it first, it's useless to make it, you can't blame me." Lao Li picked up the drawings and said.
"Okay, how long will it take?"
"It will take three or five or seven days."
"One amethyst coin, in two days." Yi Mu said directly.
"Two pieces, two days; One piece, seven days. Lao Li hurriedly raised his neck when he heard the amethyst coin.
The corners of Yi Mu's mouth touched slightly and said, "One and a half, two days." ā
"Plus 30"
"Don't add"
"Add Twenty"
"Don't add"
"Plus Ten"
"Don't add"
"Deal." Lao Li finally gritted his teeth and agreed.
"Little Door"
"Old greedy ghost" The two of them muttered in their hearts.
After explaining what needs to be paid attention to, we discussed it with each other. Yi Mu came to the woodland in the back mountain to find the hollow vines he found before, and after looking for a lot of work, he found a lot of messy and sturdy vines. And I didn't find what I needed.
Yi Mu had no choice but to go deeper, and along a path that had been opened, Yi Mu saw a low mountain saddle not far from him. There was only one road that was not too wide to enter, and it seemed to be a place that could not be entered casually because it was blocked by artificial wooden horses. Yi Mu knew that it was the gateway to the real forest, the passage to danger and wealth.
Without thinking much about it, Yi Mu found the kind of vine he needed on a nearby tree, and spent a lot of effort to remove this vine, adding up what he found before, it was about nearly ten zhang long.
When he returned to the clearing, Yi Mu found that there were already quite a few villagers working on something. Obviously, Yi Zuo has fully devoted himself to the construction of the training ground.
Over the next two days, the trained teenagers began to gradually notice changes in their surroundings. In the eastern corner, a building covering nearly an acre is rapidly taking shape, and the village's reserves of wood are also being used here. The location of the runway has been delineated with a fixed range of stream stones. And the pit that was dug before is also in this range, which means that they have to jump down and climb up.
"Does this mean that you dig a pit and pick it yourself?" The fat man Huang Xiaobao said with a fat face.
Not only that, but even running was no longer an easy exercise, and each teenager was required to carry a basket made of tree sticks (padded with special leaves) that was half-filled with dirt. Running with weights, it is also required not to fall into the dirt. It is a test of physical strength, but also a test of stability.
The teenagers finally realized that the training content of the previous few days was to work for the construction of the production area, and everyone felt deceived for a while.
At the end of the morning's training, Yi Mu came to the field. In a canal, a strange wooden thing was spinning. This is exactly the simple waterwheel that Yi Mu asked Lao Li to make, in the end it is an inexperienced person, this waterwheel can only be regarded as a semi-successful invention.
The watermill is not big, only the height of an adult. The water is taken in the middle, and the canal water is raised by the action of a waterwheel and flows into a wooden barrel. The barrel was raised and had a spout at the bottom, connected by vines. The water flows automatically and is then watered with water from the vines.
The problem now is that the amount of water is not enough, the barrels are too low, and watering is effortless but time-consuming.
After thinking about it for a while, Yi Mu decided to raise the height of the big wooden barrel again, scoop water directly in the canal and pour it in, and then water it through the vines, obviously, so that the watering speed will also increase.
The first invention was ultimately a failure, but there are things that can be improved. Looking at the fields full of crops and the few canals, Yi Mu looked at the stream in the distance.
And in the grove behind him, a figure stepped out. The man looked at Yi Mu's back and muttered, "Strange farmer." ā
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