Chapter Ninety-Two: The Wind Rises

Tom tom footsteps sounded in the front yard, towards the backyard. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Hey, Nianhuai, you, you're smoking? Ah, it's watery. Nian Huai, get up quickly, your mouth is on fire. --- "A jet of water fell from the sky and splashed down.

"Brother Meng, what are you doing?" Gong Nian Huai jumped up, shook the water on his head, and looked down to see that half of the cigarette in his hand had collapsed softly.

Don't deprive others of hobbies, it's more cruel than killing people with a knife.

If you snatch a wine bottle from the drunkard's hand and try it, the drunkard would rather hit you with the head than use the wine bottle to open the scoop for you, then the wine is fate.

Similarly, although Gong Nian Huai is not a smoker, the smoke is a rare item in this time and space that no money can buy, and it is extremely precious in the eyes of good smokers.

The key is that Gong Nian Huai is in a state of nothingness in the drunken atmosphere created by nicotine, thinking about what tools need to be made.

It's like a person in his sleep who is suddenly pinched by someone else's neck and picked up, and it is necessary to be angry.

"What am I doing? Nian Huai, asleep? Come, I'll look at your mouth, it's burned. Meng Zhijing carried a basin in his hand, leaned over, and looked at Gong Nianhuai's mouth and nose.

"Don't thank me. Hey, Nianhuai, your nose and mouth are not burned. As soon as I entered the backyard, I saw smoke coming from your mouth, and there was a faint flickering fire, but fortunately my brother was holding a basin of water in his hand. However, I can't see the burns. ”

"Hey," Gong Nian Huai shook his clothes and sighed lightly, "Brother Meng, look, my little brother's clothes are wet, you have to compensate me." ”

"It's no problem to lose your clothes, my little brother has already looked at your clothes too dazzling. Oh, what's between your fingers? Meng Zhijing looked up and down at Gong Nian Huai and found the cigarette in Gong Nian Huai's hand.

"Hehe, this thing is a kind of grass." Gong Nian Huai is reluctant to throw it away, and he can dry it in the sun, and roll a horn tube can also solve the needs of the moment.

"A kind of grass?" Meng Zhijing was unrelenting, and he reached out to take it.

Gong Nian Huai put his hand on the seam of his trousers, gently twisted and rubbed it, pinched off the filter, tore off the cigarette paper, and went down to his wrist, holding the water-stained tobacco in the palm of his hand.

The filter and cigarette paper must not be seen by Meng Zhijing, it is not forbidden or even contradictory, this is related to his own life experience and origin, and cannot be leaked.

"Hehe, that's the grass." Gong Nianhuai's brain was spinning at a speed of 36,000 revolutions, and he had to find a way to cover it up.

Meng Zhijing did not doubt him, pulled Gong Nian Huai's arm, picked up a pinch of tobacco from Gong Nian Huai's palm, and approached to take a closer look.

"Nian Huai, what kind of grass is this, well, it tastes so weird." Meng Zhijing sniffed it and frowned. The smell of burned tobacco is terrible, and the smell of nicotine e-liquid, haha, everyone who has smelled it.

"Oh, my little brother calls it Stinky Grass. Hehe, from overseas. "Gong Nian Huai's curiosity about Meng Zhijing was not cured, so he had to take overseas to top the cylinder.

"Stinky grass?" Meng Zhijing's suspicious gaze did not leave Gong Nianhuai's face, "It's very stinky, so why is it beautiful?" ”

"People who like to show off, don't we all say it's stinky and beautiful."

"You say this grass likes to show off? Oh, if that's the case, it's better for the little brother to stay away. A gentleman doesn't do it. Meng Zhijing put the tobacco in his hand back into the palm of Gong Nian Huai.

"Yes, yes, Brother Meng adheres to the way of a gentleman, and should not touch these boastful things. The younger brother will collect it and warn himself from time to time. Gong Nian Huai carefully curled up his five fingers and held the tobacco in his palm.

"That's not right, Nian Huai, it doesn't seem that the stinky grass is showing off just now, but you are showing off." Meng Zhijing found another suspicious point.

"That's right, Brother Meng, let's not wear silk clothes in the future, only burlap clothes, how about it?" Gong lost Nian Huai's brain hurt, and he had to keep stirring up, stirring up Meng Zhijing, and the problem was solved.

"What does this have to do with wearing silk or linen? Oh, as you say, to wear silk is to show off. Haha, everyone has a heart of vanity and beauty. Little brother won't disturb your vain beauty. However, you do have reasons and qualifications to show off. Meng Zhijing patted Gong Nian Huai's shoulder to show understanding.

"Brother Meng, there is water in our courtyard, why do you still have to bring water from the front yard?" Gong Yi Nian Huai pointed to the culprit in Meng Zhijing's hand, it was this basin of water that cut off the fun of smoking, and also made a soup chicken.

Meng Zhijing pointed to the porcelain jars in the courtyard, "Brother Shicai found that a layer of dust fell on these jars, so he wanted to wipe them clean, and they will be purified tomorrow. ”

Gong Yi Nian Huai arched his hand, "Brother Meng is still thoughtful, and the younger brother will not accompany him, and go to sleep." ”

Gong Nian Huai still has a pinch of tobacco in his palm, so he has to find a ventilated and hidden place to dry it quickly. And it's already dark at night, so it's time to go to bed and dream.

Meng Zhijing watched Gong Nian Huai's frightened rabbit rush into the house, raised his hand, rattled his mouth, and swallowed back what he wanted to say, "Nian Huai is not easy, if you want to sleep, let him go." There are also a few Zhang Yan, and they are enough. ”

The night wind rises suddenly, the branches shake and the leaves dance, and the sound of rattling rhires around the house. A moment later, the moaning of the wooden bed could be heard in the room.

"The wind is blowing!" Gong Nian Huai got up and looked at the window. The window paper was blown to a creak.

"Damn, if you don't come sooner or later, you don't come at this time." Gong Nian Huai muttered in his mouth, without delay at all, jumped out of bed, pulled his shoes, opened the door and looked into the yard.

"Whew----, click," the door was blown to sway, and Gong Nian Huai shrank his neck, the wind was too violent.

Gong Nian Huai stepped out of the door, closed the door with his backhand, and looked up at the sky.

The stars twinkle like lights walking in the mountains. Clusters of black clouds, like a double eleven rush to buy, hurriedly swept between heaven and earth. A gray-black curtain was placed on the earth, cutting off the star's gaze.

"It's going to rain?" Gong Nian Huai muttered and walked towards the front yard.

"What time is it? How long did you sleep? Is Brother Meng still in the front yard? What are they busy with. "There was chaos in Gong Nianhuai's brain, and he couldn't think of anything that had to be done overnight.

The front yard was dark, and the rolled up dead leaves swirled around, disturbing the light that came through the crack in the door.

"What are their cats doing in the house?" Gong Nian Huai stepped to the door, hung the thread with one eye, and looked in through the crack in the door.

"Squeak" and the door opened, "Ahh A short shout was heard.

"Brother Zhang? You haven't slept yet? Gong Nian Huai tilted his head and glanced into the room, "Haven't finished grinding yet?" ”

"Lost son? You didn't sleep either? Zhang Yan opened the door and asked the public to read Huai, "More than a hundred catties, hehe, we are doing it slower." "Zhang Yan is embarrassed, the people lost Nianhuai and told him something, but he hasn't finished helping him to do it, which is a bit embarrassing.

"Oh! Yes, yes. The younger brother was negligent. When Gong Yi Nianhuai heard it, he remembered that three hemp bags, one hundred and fifty catties, eight catties were used last time, and one hundred and forty-two catties.

What's worse is that the stone mortar for grinding is too small to be placed in the pharmacy. It is too small to grind saltpeter sulfur charcoal, and the three raw materials have to be ground separately, and the efficiency naturally cannot go up, and it is inevitable that it will be time-consuming and laborious.

"It's all there." Gong Yi Nianhuai entered the house and saw that Meng Zhijing was pushing around with a stone roller, Niu Ben was carefully pulling it with a thin basket, and the faces of the two were gray, and under the reflection of the candlelight, it was eerie and scary.

"Hey, Nian Huai. Come on, look, it's coming. The little brother works carefully like this, and he has practiced calligraphy when he was a child. However, Wei Ge found that the process of grinding can just cultivate the body and mind, and can make people calm down. Now for my brother, my heart is a piece of peace. You see, it's windy outside, if it was in the past, the little brother would have gone out a long time ago, but now, hehe, this gust of wind has passed, and the gust of wind has come, so why worry. Just wait for it to sink down. ”

"Tut, Brother Meng, the younger brother said that people are easy to become philosophers at night. First Uncle Meng, and now Brother Meng. Hehe, the little brother should go back to sleep, so as not to disturb the growth of the philosopher. Gong Yi Nianhuai carried the sack, at this rate, he had to work for an hour.

"Nianhuai, are you worried about the rain drenching the porcelain jar?" Meng Zhijing kept in his hand, and looked up at Gong Yi Nianhuai, "It's not dawn, and the rain can't come." After doing this, go find some tarpaulins. You, go back to sleep, we don't have a place for you to interfere here. ”

"So sure? As soon as it rains, a lot of work has to be stopped, and the effect of the little brother's fattening has to be reduced. "Gong Yi Nianhuai wants to stabilize now, but the sky does not follow people's wishes. How!

Seeing that the spread of the stall had to be closed, the depression in my heart had nowhere to vent, and I panicked.

"Will Stone postpone his trip to Zaoyang due to weather conditions?" There are many things that are launched in a hurry, and they are for Shi Songzhi to see.

Of course, there are pros and cons. The rain will affect the fertilizer production, but it will also provide a buffer time for the construction of the cannons. However, it depends on whether Shi Songzhi will be affected by the rain.

If you don't control everything in your own hands, you will be passive everywhere, and you will have a sense of helplessness that you have nowhere to focus.

"Normally, it will not be affected unless it rains and the roads are muddy and difficult to walk. Let's see how the rain goes, and we'll have to wait for any new words to come down. ”

Meng Zhijing understood what Gong Nian Huai was worried about, otherwise he would not have come to do these cheap things as the eldest son of the general. Because Meng Zhijing understands that these things seem to be the initiator of the Gongyi Nianhuai, but it is his father who benefits the most, and his father benefits the same as his benefit.

Gong Nian Huai turned around, and found that there was really no work that could take a handle, so let's go back to the backyard, I also have something to paint, if I can't sleep.

Gong Nian Huai said goodbye, turned back to the backyard, looked at the porcelain jars along the way, and found that these porcelain jars had been wiped clean, it seems that these jobs were done by the three of Meng Zhijing when they were sleeping.

"Hehe, if it rains, will all this effort be in vain?" Gong Nian Huai suddenly remembered a joke about going to college.

Rainy days, days laundry.