"Jing Wazi, have you made the pool?" Zhang Xiaoxia was cooking lunch in the stove room, carrying a plate of fried vegetables and preparing to go to the hall, when she saw Fang Jing walking back from the ditch.

"Uncle, the pool has been built, and in the future, you will draw water in the first pool that enters the water, and if you wash your clothes or something, you will wash it in the second pool." Fang Jing casually, after speaking, he carried some tools and put them in the firewood room.

"That's good, it's much more convenient to get water and wash clothes or something in the future, thanks to Jing Wazi's thoughtfulness, I'll take a look after eating later." Zhang Xiaoxia had some expectations in her heart when Fang Jing started to build a pool, although she didn't understand Fang Jing's approach, was it a bit of a waste to play three pools in a row?

After dinner, Zhang Xiaoxia went to see the pool, the water in the ditch was injected into the first pool, when the first pool was full, it was injected into the third pool from the outlet of the second pool, and when the third pool was full, it was injected into the ditch from the water outlet, and then flowed into the earthen pool.

At this time, the bottom of the three-mouth pool was covered with stones by Fang Jing, and the pool was sprinkled with white lime, which was also regarded as disinfection, of course, the lime in the first pool was also the most.

The inlet above the first pool has a smaller stone pit, and this stone pit is a device used by Fang Jing to filter water, and the place where the water outlet is covered with all kinds of nets, but Zhang Xiaoxia doesn't know it, this is what Fang Jing wants to come to the dumb fairy, Zhang Xiaoxia must not recognize it.

Zhang Xiaoxia walked around, looked at the three pools, and thought to herself, how did this Jing Wazi come up with this method, is this person's head still different? Everyone lives together and is very familiar, why can Jing Wazi come up with such a useful way?

From the first pool, you can see how clean the water is, the water in the second and third pools is basically the same as the water in the previous pool, it is so clean that it is unimaginable, I used to think that the water in this ditch is clean enough, but after Fang Jing made it, the water is cleaner, not to mention, it is more convenient to use.

After Zhang Xiaoxia watched it for a short time, she walked home, and admired her nephew so much that she couldn't say it in words, she could only say that she admired it very much, so much so that she always felt that her husband and wife seemed to be useless.

"Jing Wazi, I went to see the three pools just now, it's really good, it's very convenient to fetch water for cooking, laundry and bathing in the future, or Jing Wazi's head is smart." Zhang Xiaoxia returned to the hall of her home and saw Fang Jing lying on a chair as a master.

"Uncle, this is just a little hard work, and it's nothing, anyone who has time and strength can do it, and a little thought about it can build better." Fang Jing really didn't praise herself, this kind of three-eyed well can actually be said to be a common thing in the south, and there are even more of them in Yungui.

"Dachu, you go and bring a few watermelons back, it is estimated that they are almost frozen in the water." Fang Jing turned around and shouted to Da Chu, who was talking to Da Chu.

"Okay, cousin." Da Chu took the big head and the two of them to the ditch and earthen pond.

Every day after lunch and dinner, you have to kill a few watermelons to eat, the weather is hot, you can only rely on eating some watermelons to relieve the heat, although it doesn't have much effect, but it's better than not eating.

"Cousin, when we came back just now, we saw three pools, can we plant some trees on the side? It can still block the sun. Da Chu came back from outside with a watermelon in his arms and suggested to Fang Jing.

"Huh? This idea is good at the beginning, yes, I'll dig a few trees and plant them later, and if it doesn't work, I'll plant them in the fall. Fang Jing always felt as if something was missing from the pool, and was reminded by the first day of the junior high school, only then did he know that there were fewer trees on the good side of the pool, and if there were trees, there would be shade, and the water in the pool would naturally be cooler.

"Come, eat watermelon, eat watermelon." Chen Erlin took a kitchen knife and killed three watermelons, and shouted to the little babies to eat watermelons, one piece per person, but the watermelon skin would stay, which was for a few pigs raised at home, and of course Xiong Er would also eat some.

As for watermelon seeds, Zhang Xiaoxia has already told the little baby at home that watermelon seeds are seeds, and they are not allowed to be thrown away at will, but they must be spit out and placed on the table, and Zhang Xiaoxia can collect them and dry them, so that they can also be used as seeds for the second year.

The seeds of the melon did not pay much attention to collecting, one is the large number of melon seeds, the other is that the yield is also large, and the melon has always been no watermelon popular at home, Zhang Xiaoxia just left a dozen melons in the melon field for seed purposes, and the others are eaten at will, even if Xiong Er wants to eat, he will pick a few melons and throw them to Xiong Er to solve the slander.

"Brother Jing, in the morning, we saw Xiong Er in the bamboo forest, and he has been digging bamboo shoots with his two hands, digging faster than us, and eating faster, but Xiong Er is too bad, always digging bad bamboo shoots." Li Zhen held a piece of watermelon and watched Fang Jing make a small report on Xiong Er.

"That's Xiong Er has been in the mountains and forests for several days, and the bamboo shoots in the mountains and forests are small, and Xiong Er is estimated to have been hungry for several days." Fang Jing didn't know what the reason for Xiong Er's performance was like this, but it was possible that he was really hungry in the mountains and forests, otherwise he wouldn't be so eager.

"Brother Jing, however, when will Xiong Er give birth to a little Xiong Er?" Lizhi, a foodie, in addition to being able to eat, has always been thinking about her little bear two.

"Lizhi, you'd better not ask me, if you want to ask, just ask Xiong Er, how will I know when Xiong Er will give birth to Xiong Er?" After Fang Jing finished eating a piece of watermelon, she got up and took another piece of watermelon from the table and ate it.

"Cousin, if Xiong Er gives birth to a baby, is Xiong Er's nest too small?" Xiao Zhi hurriedly asked Fang Jing.

"Don't use it for the time being, even if Xiong Er gives birth to a baby, Xiong Er's nest is enough at present, if you really can't live there, you can make Xiong Er's nest bigger." Fang Jing remains to be seen whether Xiong Er can give birth to a cub Xiong Er.

At least in Fang Jing's cognition, the fertility rate of giant pandas is extremely low, and it is easy to cause premature death, for giant panda cubs in the wild, it is basically a good meal for all kinds of beasts, how to take care of it, how to feed, Fang Jing's head has no knowledge at all, and has always raised Xiong Er as a puppy, and it is estimated that Xiong Er's cub will also be raised as a puppy in the future.

"Jing Wazi, this Xiong Er has been raised in our family for many years, although it is very edible, but it is very docile, well-behaved, and sensible, if Xiong Er gives birth to a baby, he should be able to be like Xiong Er." Zhang Xiaoxia was a little resistant to Xiong Er raised at home from the beginning, but after getting along with each other in the past few years, from resistance to acceptance, and then to now liking.

Even Chen Erlin is like this, although Xiong Er's belly is big enough, he can eat anything, dare to eat anything, and he has to go to the bamboo forest from time to time to dig some bamboo shoots for Xiong Er, or cut some smaller bamboo for him to eat, but he has never let people worry about it, at most he just feeds some food.

"Yes, Xiong Er has been raised in our family for many years, and he is familiar with the family, if he gives birth to a little Xiong Er in the future, he should look similar to Xiong Er, after all, it is Xiong Er's baby." Fang Jing was just looking for a mount for Fang Yuan at the beginning of Xiong Er's existence, but now, the mount was not a good one, but he became the old lady of the family, and he had to wait every day.

Three days later, at the same time, in the same scene, a large family in the hall sat on chairs eating watermelon, except for one more bear.

At this time, Xiong Er dominated a watermelon, and even Dachu wanted to help it cut it, but he didn't let it, he kept his watermelon in his arms, opened its big mouth and bit the watermelon, and didn't forget to stare at the people in the hall eating watermelon, always feeling that the watermelon he ate was not delicious, and the watermelon in other people's mouths was delicious.

In the big banyan tree camp in Fangjia Village, a sergeant had just rushed to the camp on a fast horse from the path outside the village, and it didn't take long for Qian Shi to leave the camp and run towards Fang Jing's house.

"Sir, I have something to ask for." Qian Shi came to the gate of Fang Jing's house, clenched his fists and said eagerly to Fang Jing.

"Qian Shi, why are you here? Come in and eat a piece of watermelon, it's too hot, come in first. Fang Jing saw Qian Shi standing outside the door and shouted to him.

"Sir, the matter is urgent, please come out and speak." Qian Shi didn't go to the hall, he clenched his fists and continued to say to Fang Jing.

Fang Jing secretly wondered in his heart, could something big have happened? If you still need to go out and talk by yourself, you will have to avoid your family.

Fang Jing didn't say anything more, and after getting up, he took two slices of watermelon from the table, walked out of the door, and handed a piece to Qian Shi as he walked.

Although the Qian servant wanted to be polite, Fang Jing didn't give him a chance to be polite, and walked under his orange tree after handing the watermelon.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Fang Jing held her piece of watermelon and began to eat it, and didn't forget to ask the Qian waiter.

"Sir, just now Jinzhou Kuaima sent a letter, the saint was martyred in Yangzhou City, was besieged and killed by the Yangzhou City officials and the military government, and was seriously injured, I would like to ask Mr. to lend a hand and go to Yangzhou to save the saint." Qian Shi took the watermelon in his hand, saluted Fang Jing and said, I can't hold my fists at this time.

"What time is it? Where does the Holy One know now? What kind of injuries did you suffer? Although Fang Jing was shocked in his heart, he was not in a hurry, and after asking a few words, he continued to eat his watermelon, just like a melon eater, just waiting to see a good show.

"It should have happened seven or eight days ago, the messenger said that the saint should be on the river in the direction of Jiangning at this time, but I don't know where it is, but according to the speed of the boat, it may take a few days to reach Jiangzhou, but if the unified military government of Yangzhou City sends troops to pursue, it is unknown, and the saint suffered a penetrating arrow wound in the abdomen, and the messenger said that it is very serious, and please ask Mr. to lend a hand and save the saint." The Qian servant would kneel directly towards Fang Jing, but fortunately, Fang Jing was quick and carried the Qian servant to prevent him from kneeling.

"Okay, I know, I'll go take a look in a while, show me the house." Fang Jing finished eating the watermelon and walked home.

Then Fang Jing and Chen Erlin and his wife confessed a few words, went to the room where they slept on the second floor, took the long sword and came down, said a few words to the little baby at home, and trotted up on the road to Fangjia Village.

Fang Jing is not in a hurry, but no matter how anxious he is, he has to make a appearance, in fact, Li Shimin is estimated to not be able to die if he is injured, how could this kind of celebrity in history die at this time, this is also one of the reasons why Fang Jing is not in a hurry, besides, this hot weather makes Fang Jing really not want to move, how comfortable it is to lie at home, why is there still someone doing things at this time, Fang Jing is speechless.

After Fang Jing entered the forest, he jumped into the air, and flew towards Jiangzhou, and in a few breaths, he had already reached the sky above Jiangzhou City, flying along the Yangtze River in the direction of Jiangning, staring at the ships on the Yangtze River all the way, and the ships that Li Shimin and they did must be official ships, although Fang Jing didn't know what it was, but the imaginary royal official ships would definitely not be very small.

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