In the picture in front of him, there was a vague figure constantly gesturing with some strange movements, one of which Xin Xin recognized, at least he had seen before.

That's the backer post in Bajiquan!

Is this lottery a ...... I'm going to become a hero of the world?!

Thinking of this, Xin Zhen was very excited.

The picture in front of me flashed like light and shadow, scene after scene, very long, very short, as if it had gone through thousands of centuries, and as if it was just an insignificant moment that had not even been completed in the blink of an eye.

The picture dissipated, and Xin Zhen looked at the dark room in a daze, with indescribable excitement flashing in his eyes.

He flipped open the quilt that covered him, and after a carp had been straightened, he was still lying on the bed, only tossing the bed board into a loud movement.

it! Why did even such a simple and basic action as carp fight fail?!

Isn't Lao Tzu a hero?!

Again! Carp fights!

"Poof!" With a bang, the bed board was smashed with a muffled sound.

Xin Zhen's face was speechless, and he said hysterically in his heart: "System, where is my martial arts?!" ”

System: "What you drew is only the cheats of Bajiquan, and it is not the transmission of Bajiquan, how can you become a hero after reading it once?" ”

This means that the martial arts cheats drawn out of 100,000 prestige points are really just cheats?!

"Correct, this is free, and it doesn't consume 100,000 prestige points, in addition, what the host draws is only cheats, and it is impossible to have martial arts directly, of course, if you are lucky enough, the host may also draw directly to pass on the skills!"

"You can directly become a hero if you pass on your skills, right?!"

"There is a certain probability, but most of them can only pass on part of the power!" The system replied coldly.

Xin Zhen's face was full of despair, and the carp was unconvinced again, and a pop sounded.

At the same time, Xin Thirty-six's voice came from outside the door: "Eleven Lang? ”

Originally, he shouldn't have been disturbed much after sleeping, but this is the third time that this kind of abrupt muffled sound has come, so the thirty-sixth master can't bear to come.

"Uh...... It's okay...... Go back and rest! Xin Zhen said softly, but at the same time, his brain suddenly lit up, and he couldn't wait to ask in the bottom of his heart: "The system, that cheat, can it be passed on to others?!" ”

"After the cheats appear, others can't see it, it will only enter the host's mind to form an image, if the host can write it down, it can also be passed on to others!"

Is that so?!

Xin Zhen's face was full of excitement, although he was a scumbag in learning martial arts, but thirty-six was not!

Thirty-six is a character who can overthrow the 500 forbidden army by himself at the age of fourteen, although this statement of overthrowing the 500 forbidden army is said by 36 himself, but come to think of it, this cold little boy disdains lying!

Moreover, the martial arts of this world are just to enhance the body through refining qi, and there is basically no special tricks of the pen, if you take the Eight Extremes Fist to the thirty-six to learn, if you can draw the eighteen palms of the dragon descending and what the magic of the six-vein divine sword in the future......

Xin Xi felt that he had a good chance of turning Thirty-Six into a humanoid nuclear bomb in the near future!

However, after thinking about it, it costs 100,000 prestige points to draw a prize, and it is not necessary to draw martial arts cheats every time......

Therefore, the journey of the 36th humanoid nuclear bomb still has a long way to go!

Thinking of this, to prevent the memory from being lost when he got up tomorrow morning, Xin Xi immediately got up, lit the oil lamp, found a pen and paper, quickly recalled the pictures he had seen before, and drew those pictures one by one with sketches.

After all the drawings were drawn, Xin Zhen lay on the bed and fell asleep.

In the early morning, the outside of the yard was very noisy, and with a big dark circle under his eyes, Xin Xi appeared in the yard.

When I opened the door, I saw that there were already thirty or forty farmers standing outside the courtyard, most of whom were tenants who planted the fields of the Xinxi family, and there were only seven or eight people from outside.

It's a little sad, Lao Tzu has described the future so beautifully, and no one of you comes!

It is no wonder that the tenants, who had never heard of the ability to draw water from the lower places to the higher places, was more against the heavens than against the heavens.

Therefore, what Xin Xi said to the old farmer yesterday, that bright future, is no less than Ma Yun's dream of changing the world when he talked about it everywhere in 1999.

In 1999, there may be such a synonym as pyramid schemes, but in the Northern Song Dynasty, there was only the synonym of madness!

It just so happens that Xin Zhen was an out-and-out madman a month ago.

"Ahem!" Clearing his throat, Xin Xi stood forward and said solemnly: "Delay your farm work, Xin will be here first!" ”

"I can't do it, I can't help it!"

"Eleven Lang is polite!"

Dozens of farmers were flattered, they had never received such respect, so just like this, their recognition of Xin Xi in their hearts rose a lot, and even the previous dissatisfaction with being delayed in farm work disappeared.

Xin Xi smiled, raised his hand to stop the noise of the crowd, and then continued: "Yesterday, I said that I can lead the water directly to the hillside, and this is not a lie to you!" This is not a whimsical kid, but before the Eastern Jin Dynasty, before the Wuhu Chaohua, our ancestors had already used that method, and they were already able to lead water from low to high places! ”

Quoting scriptures is always the key factor to convince people, even if the classics you quote are wrong, just like the doctrine of Confucianism, which is obviously compassionate to the heavens and compassionate, but it is stunned that later generations have taken it out of context and turned it into a confucianism that imprisons the mind!

It's also like in Journey to the West, in the section of the true and false monkey king, Tang Seng Guanyin Jizo can't tell the truth of the monkey, and even if he says it, what can you do if you don't admit it? !

But when I got to the Buddha, the Buddha quoted a series of scriptures and classics, and after the origin of the stone monkey and the six-eared macaque was clearly explained, the fake monkey stopped admitting himself!

The same is true now, in China, what is crowned as an ancestor always has unlimited authority.

When they heard that the water was brought from low to high was something that their ancestors would know, the faces of the farmers in the courtyard became solemn, and the last trace of doubt was thrown away!

"It turned out to be something that had been handed down from our ancestors. It's definitely not fake! ”

"The Hu clan of the dog day almost lost such a magical skill!"

"Eleven Lang, since it is an ancestor's thing, what should I do, you just tell me!"

"Yes, Eleven Lang is what you order!"

It worked very well, unexpectedly well, and Xin Xi still had a lot of words to appease the hearts of these peasant tenants that had not been spoken.

Slightly stunned for a while, Xin Zhen smiled, he is a modern person in the end, and his reverence for his ancestors is not as strong as that of the ancients after all!

No matter what, you've already achieved your goal anyway!

Xin Xi smiled and said: "This method of water diversion was called the mountain dragon before the Eastern Jin Dynasty!" The principle is very simple, it only needs to be divided into three steps, and in order to speed it up, I will divide you into three waves! ”

"First, fifteen people go up the mountain to dig wells, dig as deep as they can, and finally I will go and take a look, if it is not deep enough, I have to continue digging!"

"Second, find three more people, and find a local master, let them see how to arrange the pipes will be more economical!"

"Third, the rest of the people will follow me, and after I buy the bamboo, you will carry the bamboo back and split it according to my request!"

"How? Ladies and gentlemen! After Xin Zhen finished speaking, he looked at the farmers in front of him fixedly.

The farmers nodded and bent down to salute: "It's all up to Eleven Lang!" ”

Then, it was the distribution of personnel, and two of them took the initiative to come out: "Eleven Lang, villain Chu Jian, this is the villain brother Chu Dao, the two of us have learned the art of the master since childhood, why don't we survey and map, and leave it to our brother to do?!" ”

Xin Xi was slightly stunned, and looked towards Thirty-Six, is it really a master in the folk?!

Thirty-six walked over quickly, leaned on Xin Xi's ear and said: "These two brothers, they only came to Xinjiazhuang four years ago to be tenants, and their origin is from Wu Yue's side, and they have indeed been a land master!" ”

It's really a master in the folk!

"Okay, this matter will be handed over to your second brother, and after it is done, how the earth master collects the money, you can care about me and ask for it!" Xin Zhen spoke loudly.

"Thank you Eleven Lang!" The two brothers quickly clasped hands and saluted.

Xin Xi turned around and said, "Then, the remaining twenty people, go to the market with me!" ”

Immediately, the people in the courtyard were divided into three waves, fifteen people took hoes and went up the mountain to dig wells, and the Chu Jian brothers found two other people, and after asking Xin Xi for details, they began to go out to survey and map, and the rest of the people followed Xin Xi and walked towards Bianliang City.

Xin Xi suddenly remembered that today was Zhang Zai's departure from Beijing, but unfortunately things were busy, so he could only write a word of encouragement casually, let Thirty-six send it over, and then continued the great cause of crossing the mountain dragon.

In the afternoon, bundles of moso bamboo are placed in the yard, and each moso bamboo is in good condition.

After Cao Zhiqiu read Shen Kuo's letter of recommendation, without saying a word, he directly sold it to Xin Ji at the low price of fifty bamboos in the usual silver, you must know that the original price is thirty-five wen for one bamboo, and if you sell it for twenty wen, Cao Zhiqiu is equivalent to making no money!

For this reason, Xin Xi was quite moved, and after being moved, he helped Cao Zhiqiu and set up a bureau, if someone really jumped into that bureau, Cao Zhiqiu would definitely be able to make a lot of money!

Smiling slightly, Xin Xi commanded everyone to open up the bamboo, originally planning to split the bamboo in half, but Xin Xi was worried that after splitting, it would not be counted as a pipe, so he could only let people tie the iron drill to the long wood, insert it, and open the bamboo section by section!

Moreover, such a big movement really alarmed many people in Xinjiazhuang, there are many people with the mentality of watching the play, walked to the door and said a strange word, and left, and some people believe in Xinji, especially after it is said that this mountain dragon is the craftsmanship of the ancestors, and more than a dozen tenants on the hillside joined in.

Thirty people worked together, and the speed was very fast, and in just one afternoon, all the 500 bamboos they bought were opened.

Next, you have to roast the bamboo with a fire, and while the bamboo is soft, the bamboo is bent out of the desired curvature.

It was three quarters of a quarter, and today's main meal was three quarters of an hour late.

In fact, Xin Xi still doesn't know much about the timekeeping methods of the Northern Song Dynasty, mainly because the timekeeping methods of the Northern Song Dynasty are a little confusing.

An hour is divided into ten quarters of an hour, some of which are eight quarters of an hour, and sometimes there are six quarters of an hour, for example, if the emperor wants to kill someone and says that he will be beheaded at three quarters of noon, those three quarters are the three quarters of the six quarters of the hour......

Forget it, it's something extraneous!

Xiang'er gradually got used to Xinxi's hospitality, so she went to buy a lot of food early in the morning.

The people who dug the wells, if they had followed the law of farming in the past, should still be working in the fields at this time, but today they were called back by Xin Xi.

About 50 people sat in the courtyard and ate in full swing!

While eating, there was a knock on the door, Xin Xi looked up, looked at Thirty-Six, Thirty-six looked at Eve, Eve raised her leg with difficulty, and then stopped Thirty-Six.

Adam stood up lightly and ran over to open the door.

It was Xin Zhen and another person Xin Zhen who was a little familiar but didn't know.

Xin Zhen arched his hand and approached, and said with a smile: "Eleven Lang, your sister-in-law asked me to come over and tell you about the store, and I just happened to meet Goro, so he also followed!" ”

Xin Xi got up: "It turned out to be the third brother and the fifth brother, come and come, it's better to meet by chance, Xiang'er, and add two pairs of bowls and chopsticks!" ”

Xiang'er got up to get the dishes and chopsticks, and Xin Xi greeted the two of them and sat down.

That Wulang Xinxi made a big grin towards the main seat, raised his head, and said lightly: "Brother Eleven, sit on this main seat for your brother, don't get in the way, right?!" ”

Xin Zhen smiled: "It's really not in the way, but the third brother is here, and the main seat should be given to the third brother!" ”

Xin Xi was slightly stunned, but turned his head to look at Xin Zhen: "Third brother? ”

"......" Xin Zhen froze in place, not knowing what to do.

Xin Zhen shook his head helplessly: "Whoever sits is the same!" It's not the throne again! ”

At that moment, Xin Xi changed his position and did the opposite side of Xin Xi, Adam was indignant, got up, and changed to the right side of Xin Xi.

Xin Xi's face was full of surprise: "Brother Eleven, you actually let the slaves eat at the same table?!" ”

Xin Xi took a piece of meat and put it in Adam's bowl and said, "She is my student, not a slave!" ”

Xin Xi was slightly stunned, the student and the teacher ate at the same table, there was really no problem, and he couldn't find a place to play.

While eating, Xin Xi suddenly spoke: "Brother Eleven, I heard that you are going to lead water from the bottom of the mountain to the mountain?!" ”

Xin Xi nodded lightly, eating nonchalantly.

Xin Xi laughed, looked around, stretched out his hand and pointed at the farmers at the other tables, and said, "It's just that Eleven Lang's madness has relapsed, and this group of farmers is really stupid, you have to follow Eleven Lang, you are a madman, whimsically want to lead water from a low place to the hillside?!" Hahaha, Xin has never heard such a funny thing! ”

The farmers looked at each other, a little uncertain.

Xin Zhen's face changed slightly: "Golang, quickly apologize to Eleven Lang!" ”

Xin Xi's face was full of disdain: "Heh, Xin Zhen, after getting the benefit of a store, he turned his elbow outward?" When I turn around, I must talk to my mother (the mother of the Song Dynasty is indeed called mother, and those who are called mothers are probably not well checked)! ”

Xin Zhen's face was slightly blue, his fists were clenched tightly, and outside, he didn't give him face like this!

Xin Xi still kept talking: "Eleven Lang, when will I give the fifth brother and my entire store?!" ”

Xin Zhen looked up and smiled.

Thirty-six's face stiffened slightly, and he got up.

But at this moment, Adam, who was sitting on Xin Xi's right hand, put the dishes and chopsticks on the table and stood up suddenly.

"Head of the house, I want to teach him a lesson!"

Xin Zhen was stunned, this little Nizi protector is anxious!

Nodding, Xin Zhen said, "Don't get hurt." ”

Xin Xi laughed: "There is really no one in the third room, and you still need a little girl to come out?" Xinxi, you're still not a man?! Yes?! ”

This second sound soon turned into the first miserable howl with a long tail.

Adam kicked Xin Xi over, turned over and sat on Xin Xi directly, and slapped him over.

The crisp slap sounded with Adam's immature voice: "Let you scold Eleven Lang again!" ”