When Seinfeld brought Wang San and Yang Er over, Wu Zheng was telling Xiang'er the legend of the Condor Heroes in the courtyard, there was no way for this girl to listen to the story now, but she only listened to a short paragraph every time, because she couldn't remember this little girl after listening too much, and if she couldn't remember it, she couldn't tell Seinfeld again.

Wu Zheng couldn't understand why Seinfeld didn't come with this little girl since she wanted to hear the story, and she had to be a mouthpiece in the middle.

Seinfeld led the people to the courtyard and exchanged a few words of greetings, and then Xiang'er served tea to the three of them, and then the master and servant went up to the small building together, probably telling Seinfeld a story again!

Now there are Wu Zheng and Wang San and Yang Er left in the courtyard, and when they go upstairs and close the door, Yang Er and Wang San retract their eyes and say to Wu Zheng: "I don't know why my uncle is looking for me this time?" ”

Wu Zheng said with a smile: "It's not a big deal to find two uncles today, it's just that the little nephew wants to be a good man, I don't know if the two uncles have this craft?" ”

Yang Er said: "The bow is easy to say, all the bows and arrows used in this village are almost out of the hands of the two of us, but this bow may be a little troublesome to do." After all, this is a thing in the army, and I haven't touched it either, and I don't know if it suits my uncle's wishes. ”

"It's easy to say, the little nephew just has a drawing here, and the two uncles made it according to this drawing. In fact, what the little nephew is worried about is that the material for making the bow arm is not easy to find. ”

Yang Er took the drawings and said, "I still have some wood for this bow arm, but I don't know how many stones my uncle is going to make?" ”

"How big can you be?"

Yang Er and Wang San glanced at each other, and said with a smile: "The villain thinks that if this uncle uses it, it will be almost enough to have two buckets, and no matter how heavy the uncle is, he may not be able to pull it away!" ”

Wu Zheng smiled slightly, pointed to the drawings and said, "Uncle Yang, have you seen the two round wheels I drew on the bow arm?" If I can only open two buckets of bows as Uncle Yang said, then with these two pulleys, I can open four buckets. If you add more pulleys like this, it won't be a problem to let the little nephew open a three-stone bow. ”

"Pulley?" Yang Er looked at the drawings carefully, and at this time, Wang San, who was also looking at the drawings, suddenly said, "Wonderful! I didn't think to put this on a bow arm! ”

Yang Er glanced at Wang San suspiciously, "Do you understand?" ”

Wang San said: "Hey! Isn't that what a pulley is? We have this wheel in our cottage, isn't the ropeway in front of the mountain to transport grain to use this thing to lift and lower? Did you forget that we pretended to be together? ”

Yang Eryi suddenly felt stunned when he heard this, looking at Wu Zheng, he wanted to praise him for being smart or something, but when he thought that our uncle was a stupid boy, such praise seemed a little inappropriate, because those who understood knew that they were praising him, and those who didn't understand thought they were hurting him.

So Yang Er said: "Uncle's design is really ...... It's really ingenious! ”

Wu Zheng said: "What can you do?" ”

Yang Er said: "It shouldn't be difficult, give the two of me three days to make a five-bucket for my uncle." ”

"The five buckets are too small, can they make two stones?"

"Two stones? Uncle, you won't be joking in the sky! Even if you can save effort by adding this pulley, you can't add more to this thing! How big does that have to be? ”

Wu Zheng said with a smile: "Uncle Yang can rest assured that four is enough, just like what the little nephew drew on the drawings." However, three days may be a bit too long, can it be shorter? ”

Yang Er and Wang San pondered for a while, and suddenly slapped their thighs and startled Wu Zheng, only to hear Yang Er say: "Since my uncle has drawn the pattern now, and the materials are ready-made." So be it! At this time tomorrow, Wang San and I will send my uncle the donkey he wanted, but this kind of donkey may be a little rough and not very durable. ”

Wu Zheng smiled: "It's okay to make a handful first." ”

Wu Zheng is only used for emergency, as for the quality, let's deal with the current Zhao Yi first!

After sending Yang Er and Wang San away, Xiang'er's girl sneakily came down and came behind Wu Zheng and startled him.

"I'll ...... Xiang'er, why don't you walk silently, you dead girl? ”

Xiang'er smiled: "What does my uncle think!" Thinking so fascinated? ”

"I still want to give up, I want to think of Zhao Yibei!"

"What does Uncle want that bad guy to do?"

"Think how he can give us more time! By the way, what do you want to do when you sneak here? ”

"Listen to the story! Uncle, you haven't finished talking about your aunt just now! ”

Wu Zheng glanced at Seinfeld's Xiaolou, and then smiled at Xiang'er: "Want to listen? ”

Xiang'er nodded: "Well, my uncle will say quickly, who killed the six brothers in the Seven Monsters of Jiangnan?" ”

"It's a long story to talk about this hemp, now that it's cold, let's go back to the small building and talk about it!"

Xiang'er glanced at Seinfeld's small building, and then looked at Wu Zheng holding his arms and rubbing his arms in the night wind, and finally said very reluctantly: "That...... All right! ”

Coming upstairs, he lit the oil lamp on the desk, and under the dim oil lamp, Wu Zheng opened the chatterbox, from the six brothers of the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan on Peach Blossom Island who were killed by Yang Kang, until Ouyang Zheng stole the Nine Yin True Scripture on the top of the mountain.

Xiang'er was fascinated by what she heard, but Seinfeld in the small building opposite couldn't sit still, because Xiang'er's girl's memory was not good at all, usually Wu Zheng said that a short paragraph of this girl was full of loopholes when she recounted in front of her, and she had to guess many places by herself, and now that the two of them were in the small building, Wu Zheng told her for so long, how could she remember it with Xiang'er's girl's memory?

Of course, Xiang'er can still remember the general meaning, but if you want Xiang'er to reorganize the language, it sounds good to the original version without Wu Zheng!

The left couldn't wait, the right couldn't wait, but Seinfeld had no choice but to sneak to Wu Zheng's window to listen to the corner.

Squatting in front of the window, Wu Zheng's voice came from the house, and just when he heard Wu Zheng say that Guo Zheng burned the horse's hooves with a rope, Seinfeld couldn't help but be stunned, where did this go? Why is it completely inconsistent with what Xiang'er said before?

Damn Xiang'er only listens to herself, do you remember hearing so much?

At this moment, the originally closed window was opened, and Wu Zheng's figure appeared in front of the window and looked down, just in time to meet Seinfeld who was looking up.

"It's over...... I couldn't help but be curious to come over and listen to the foot of the wall, but I was caught by Wu Zheng and appeared, which was really embarrassing. ”

Seinfeld's face turned red to the root of her ears, looking at Wu Zheng's face that seemed to be smiling, she really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Wu Zheng smiled: "It's windy tonight, isn't it cold for you to squat outside?" ”

"Miss! What are you doing here? Xiang'er poked her head out from Wu Zheng's side and said with a surprised expression.

"I ...... I just ......"

"I want to hear the story, right? Then come in! No matter how narrow I am here, I can still fit you with an extra stool. ”

"I ...... Who said I came to listen to stories, I just came to look for things. Forget it, maybe the wind didn't blow to your side, I'll go first! ”

"That's leaving?" Wu Zheng leaned against the window and looked at the embarrassed Seinfeld with a smile and said, "Today I am ready to finish passing on this Condor Hero!" I don't know if Xiang'er's little head can remember. ”

Xiang'er said unconvinced: "I'...... Of course I can remember the letter. ”

"Really? But I see that you seem to be very unconfident when you speak! ”

"I ...... Why don't you come in and listen to it! ”