There is an artificial lake dug out by the public loser, the lake water is clear, because it is filled with living water, the lake water comes from Luoshui, and it returns to Luoshui after the public loser goes around a circle, as for the matter of the high bottom drop, there is an ingenious mechanism to solve it.

As long as he is in his spare time, he likes to set up a pedal boat to go fishing in the middle of the lake, which is called self-cultivation.

This pedal boat does not need oars, but only the person who travels the boat pedals with his feet, and the boat can move forward on its own. This seems particularly magical to outsiders, but in Wu Zheng's opinion, that thing is similar to a bicycle, and there are more in the park of his time.

As usual, he pedaled to the middle of the lake and stopped at the nest he had made yesterday. Anchor the boat, put a table on the bow of the boat, light a furnace of refreshing sandalwood, cook a pot of fine mountain tea, and then take out his beloved fishing rod and throw the bait leisurely.

Glancing at the buoy rippling in the waves, he stuck his fishing rod in the bow of the boat, then turned to the desk and began to enjoy the tea he had carefully prepared.

A bowl of tea is under the stomach, the fish has not bitten the hook yet, and the public is not in a hurry, lying in front of the desk with the tea bowl, just like the sleeping Arhat in the temple, confused and leisurely, shaking his head and humming the tune that no one understands. Looking at his pig brother appearance, it is not a good word to hum.

Just returned home to lose plum, in the study did not find him Lao Tzu, so he went directly to the lake, standing on the shore of the lake under the withered willow to see, he Lao Tzu really fished in the lake, then untied the shore, swaying over the oar.

Pushing away the boat that was shaking the public water waves, the tone in the public doctor's mouth suddenly closed, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was his son, so he took a sip of tea and moistened his throat and asked, "You came back so early?" Things can't be yellow again! ”

Gong Yi Mei leaned over the boat and bowed to Gong Yi and said, "This time, the master did not refuse as my father said, but it was only half of it. ”

"Half?" Gong Yi suddenly sat up and said, "What do you mean?" Did it come to do or didn't it happen? ”

Gongyi Mei said: "Master's knowledge lies in communication, so he wants to borrow our family's "Mecha B Sutra" to observe and observe. ”

"What? No, "Mecha B Sutra" is a secret collection of my father-in-law's loser, so how did I learn about this scripture? When he got here, he glanced at his son, and asked as if he knew his son as much as his father, "Could it be that you didn't tell him?" ”

"Master asked our family if there were any classics on engineering, and my son did."

"Can this mess with people?" The public loser said angrily: "Don't you know how important this book is to our public loser? That's the real skill passed down by the ancestors, this can't be killed, why did you casually tell the master who didn't know the so-called? ”

Gong Yi Mei said: "But the things in that book have been passed for so many years, and it is not a rare thing for the world to come." ”

"You know a!" Gong Yi said with a look of hatred: "Do you really think that the ancestors taught all the crafts back then, and didn't leave a hand for the descendants of our public losers?" You don't think it's rare, that's because you're a loser, it's good that the craftsmen in the world can learn half of the skills in that book, even if a first-class master gets this book, it must be a treasure.

Take 10,000 steps back, even if the craftsmanship developed by the craftsmen in this world is almost the same as that of the ancestors, this book is also an ancient book of thousands of years! This alone is a priceless treasure. Why can't you even figure this out? ”

After Gong Yi's explanation, Gong Yi Mei suddenly felt that he seemed to have said something wrong, and hurriedly said: "Father, don't worry, Master is just borrowing to observe and observe, and use academic exchanges." ”

"Shit, this thing is really going to get into the hands of that bastard, do you think he'll return it?"

"Then if you don't go to the master, let's not borrow this book."

"Don't borrow, yours to light." Gong Yi said angrily: "For my father, I asked you, half of your previous apprenticeship has been completed, is the other half just this cheat book of our male loser?" ”

Gong Yimei nodded: "The master of the six rites of apprenticeship has already received it, and now I will send the child to take our family's "Mecha B Sutra", and then we can perform the apprenticeship ceremony." ”

After hearing this, he slapped himself on the forehead fiercely, and with a painful look, he almost rolled on the bow of the boat with his heart covered.

Seeing that her father was so sad, Gong Yimei said, "Father, can't we borrow this book?" ”

Gong Yi jumped up from the boat, picked up the teapot on the case and wanted to relieve his anger, but when he saw that it was his beloved jade pot, he was a little reluctant.

Finally, he touched his beloved teapot, gently put it on the table, and said with a long sigh: "If you don't borrow it, you don't want to borrow it for your father!" But can it be done? Do you really think that the Father wants you to worship the Son as a teacher? What qualifications does he have to teach my loser's son tricks? Not yet...... Alas! Forget it, no. All you need to know is that this is His Majesty's will.

Now that our public loser eats the king's luck, then he has to bear the king's worries, which is the ability to do it. Since Your Majesty wants you to worship that bastard as a teacher, even if there are a thousand unwilling fathers, then I have to let you go! Otherwise, it is disloyalty, although my father-in-law has lost half his life, how can he be an unfaithful person? ”

Gong Yimei said: "Father, he is not as unbearable as yours in real time, on the contrary, since the child heard that his father promised to let the child worship him as a teacher, the child is still very happy." ”

Gong Yu said angrily: "Are you happy? Happy fart, rebel! As a father, I now think that you, a rebellious son, have hidden the family secretly, and he has the same intention, yes or no? ”

Gong Yi Mei shook his head and said: "Of course not, my father doesn't hide it from you, the child always feels in his heart that the master's ability in terms of tricks and tricks is not lower than that of our male loser, and the child can really learn the ability to worship him as a teacher." By the way, my father's master also gave a new name to our skills that are called strange and ingenious, called engineering.

In the past, people in the world mentioned that my generation of craftsmen is a strange skill, and it sounds inferior. But now it's different, our ability is also a kind of learning, since the reader is doing learning, we are also doing learning, and there will be no distinction between high and low. ”

Gong Yi looked at his son as if he was looking at a fool, and said, "You also believe the words of the dog?" ”

Gong Yimei nodded and said, "Believe!" Master's reasoning, why don't children believe it? ”

Looking at the son in front of him with a longing and bright eyes, Gong Yi really had the urge to slap his mouth, how could he give birth to such a stupid son in his smart life?

Gong Yi didn't want to talk to this stupid son anymore, so he collected his fishing rod from the water, only to find that the bait on it had been eaten by the fish at some point. But he didn't have the heart to care about it now, so he took his fishing rod and pedaled his boat to the shore.

Gong Yimei on the side looked at her father blankly and said, "Father, where are you going?" So should we borrow or not borrow "Mecha B Sutra"? ”

Gong Yi said angrily: "Borrow a fart, do you know how big the basket you poked?" Father is now going to discuss a countermeasure with your uncles, and see if this matter can not only allow your son to worship that dog as a teacher, but also prevent our family from losing the things of our ancestors. 166 Reading Network