Chapter 245: I Stand in the Golden
He laid out one piece, and another, and the area of the roof was covered with a sheet of one square meter, like a crescent moon gnawed by tengus.
It took an afternoon of hard work for Wang Yang to completely lay the thin slabs, and when he stood on it, his vision was even wider, and he felt close to the sky.
He couldn't help but look at the wheat field, the wheat was green, and on the dog's tail grassy ears of wheat, the thin green shell wrapped the thin plum fruit, exuding a green fragrance.
"It should ...... It's almost ripe. Wang Yang muttered to himself, he now has built a granary, has the ability to save a lot, and has a kiln, just waiting for the harvest.
He couldn't wait to see the wheat ripen.
"Come up with some yellow clay!" Wang Yang shouted down and made a few gestures.
And when they saw it, they gave it to him.
The picture of the roof was put together, but it was put together, and there was always some gap between the two plates, which had to be sealed to avoid rain leakage, so he began to smear.
Cracks are a nuisance, and it is also a hassle to apply them slowly, because when the mud dries up, it is washed away by the rain, and it basically disappears in minutes, and it doesn't last for a while.
So it's not enough to just paint it, you have to keep burning it.
This is not difficult, Wang Yang thought about climbing up to raise the fire and barbecue meat at night, and it would not take long to solve the problem by changing places in a day.
I'm afraid that the things that are sintered by a campfire of only a few hundred degrees will not be satisfactory, and I can't say that I will have to tinker and process more in the future.
Wang Yang didn't think much about it, these are all things in the future, and it's too early to think about it. Learn to walk first, then learn to run and jump. Otherwise, it will be miserable to fall yourself.
"Woo~" At night, everyone climbed to the roof one by one. Stepping on the tiled floor, chasing each other.
The bonfire is bright in several places, and there are people sitting around the barbecue, the smell of meat, the evening breeze blowing, and looking at the starry sky, relaxing.
"Don't run! Don't jump! Break it, see if I don't kill you! Wang Yang watched the children chasing each other distressedly, not worried at all about whether they would accidentally fall, but worried about whether they would collapse the plate.
Such a strange idea is indeed strange. Fortunately, due to the lack of ability, the template made by Wang Yang has a thickness of about one centimeter, and the area is not large, which can withstand the abuse of his friends.
Now it seems that thinner is not better.
The expeller pointed to the granary on Wang Yang and asked him, isn't he going to live in it today?
Wang Yang shook his head seriously: "The air is so fresh, the night scene is so beautiful, can you stand to live in a cage with high walls and thick tiles?" ”
The exorcist was stunned. I couldn't help but look up at the stars.
The stars are beautiful, and the night weather is excellent, and the sky is full of dense stars, which completely robs the moon of its brilliance.
Wang Yang propped his head. Wang Yingying pillowed his thighs, bored and in a trance.
The sky is full of stars, and Wang Yang rarely looks at it. Because he doesn't recognize the stars, they are too dense. It's hard to tell what's connected to what's connected.
Wang Yang didn't want to observe, not even to look at it. Because he found that there were no Big Dipper stars here, this and that, only a reasonably acceptable moon, occupying a corner in the dense stars.
If you don't recognize it, you don't want to recognize it, although the night view is really beautiful.
"What do you think?" Wang Yang asked Wang Yingying, who was in a trance.
Recently, Wang Yingying's performance has been very bad, she will be in a daze every day, staring at a certain scene and not knowing what to think, sometimes she suddenly stands up, whines a few words irritably, and she doesn't know what makes her unhappy.
She frowned and said lightly, "I miss a man." ”
Wang Yang: "......"
It's really a year change, in a blink of an eye, my sister is also older, it is estimated that she suddenly opened up during this time, and the hormones in the body suddenly increased, resulting in an imbalance in thoughts.
She did think about men, and in recent times, she was quite willing to set her eyes on young and strong men, and she suddenly felt that they were very attractive, and she wanted to give them a hug and kiss again.
But I always feel that their charm is not enough, and their shortcomings are good, if only they were the same as her brother.
Finally, one day, she tried to approach a certain man, and the man sensed her intentions, smacked his lips, and subconsciously glanced at Wang Yang, with a little fear and hesitation in his eyes.
Wang Yang has taken good care of Wang Yingying since she was a child, and everyone naturally sees it in their eyes, although Wang Yingying has not made any special contributions, she has a very high status in the tribe, and no one dares to bully her.
It really has the meaning of the royal relatives of later generations.
So the moment the man was approached, he thought of Wang Yang, and he was a little scared, in the invisible rules and status, he didn't dare to cross the line, and the female companions he chose also had limitations, and he generally went to please others by himself.
Now that Wang Yingying took the initiative to approach, there was joy, but more panic, a little dazed, and somehow took the initiative to leave.
Wang Yingying suddenly felt lost, and approached others everywhere irritably, but everyone didn't dare to approach, she almost forced people, and was pulled away after the worst.
She was very depressed, she was about to be forced to become the little red of the year, why didn't anyone dare to approach her?
Wang Yang, who knew about this, was also very depressed, what's the matter, my sister is not beautiful anymore? See each other and leave? I really don't want to get mixed up.
However, he couldn't do anything, he had secretly observed a few times, and found that those people would secretly look at him, he immediately glared at him, and wanted to tell him with his eyes, dare not accept it, kill you!
Who knew that those guys were so frightened that they retreated again and again, and they would rather die than get close to Wang Yingying, which is really nerve-wracking, and they don't understand what they have in their heads.
But these things should always pass, and after this time, Wang Yingying felt much better, and she was not irritable, let alone suddenly knocked a man down.
obediently followed Wang Yang's side, and occasionally went with Xiaohong to load clay.
Time flies again, and it's two months again!
In the past two months, more and more bricks have been made by everyone, and there is no need to say more, and Xiaohong and others have been running for so long, and finally stopped to rest, and their bodies are somewhat tired.
He felt so fragile that he couldn't bear this kind of teasing. If it is an ordinary woman, it is okay to reprimand herself, after all, the power is here, and it can be shocked for a while.
But Xiaohong is different, no matter how she says, she is also a right-hand man, and her temper is violent, and she can't be reprimanded. So when I want to be pushed by her, it's more embarrassing, and I have to find someone to save myself.
Helplessly, only his sister was willing to take action, and the chapel Zhang San and they all watched from the wall, laughing hehe, that obscene look, I really wanted to slap twice.
And in this day of hip-hop and hip-hop, time carries a breeze and blows the entire wheat field.
The wheat is ripe.
Everyone looked at the golden wheat field, smiling, guessing in their hearts that it should be ripe, but they didn't know how to harvest and preserve it when it was ripe, so they stood next to the wheat field and looked at Wang Yang.
Wang Yang ignored them and rushed into the wheat field alone.
The sun shone with a golden glow, shining on his bronzed skin, reflecting the blasting lines of his arms, and there was a glittering sweat flowing down.
He laughed and walked among the wheat, and the waist-length ears of wheat were gently swept away by his belly, and the tips of the ears were a little sharp and a little hairy.
Every time I sweep over the eight-pack abs that are erected due to overexcitement, I feel a burst of itching.
If you don't scratch it, it's fine, the more you scratch it, the more you want to tear it.
Fortunately, Wang Yang's attention at this moment was not here at all, and he didn't feel itchy.
Wang Yang had a bright smile on his face, his mood was extremely comfortable, and he looked at the vast sea of golden wheat in front of him, and a strong sense of accomplishment swelled.
He was proud of the efforts of him and others.
He suddenly wanted to lie down in the wheat field and sleep for a few days and nights, but when he looked at the uneven yellow mud on the ground and thought it was dirty, he gave up this plan.
But he still didn't miss this moment of enjoyment.
Gently raise your head, close your eyes, and open your hands.
The breeze blew, cool through his hair, carrying the heat on his skin, and fluttering his hair in the air.
He smelled the aroma of wheat one after another, and his face was very calm, faintly revealing pride and relief.
Several complex and incomprehensible emotions rolled under his heart and were also revealed on his face.
He smelled the fragrance of the wheat, the blue light of the sun that he saw through his eyelids, and the warm breeze that smoked from the soft, and he was about to indulge in it, and his whole body fluttered, and he wanted to fly to the sky, and his mood was in a state of extreme pleasure.
Everyone looked at him in amazement, he stood in the middle of the wheat field, shrouded in golden light, and the endless ripe wheat beside him moved lightly with the wind, waving the fluttering ears of waddling, all of which set off layer after layer of waves under the breeze.
The golden light shone on his body, reflecting his complex and proud smile, and there was an indescribable special feeling, as if he had replaced the sun at this moment, incomparably gorgeous.
They should know the feeling of harvest in the Dao, but they are not as strong as Wang Yang, let alone Wang Yang's thoughts for this step, the emotions he feels at this moment are not just a harvest, but a spiritual sublimation!
This feeling is very subtle, that is, I feel very happy, and my smile is unconsciously revealed, thinking about my past experience, with a little emotion.
The picture was painted on the ground by Li Si, who drew the waves of wheat in the wind and the figure of Wang Yang with his arms outstretched.
But he couldn't paint the dazzling sunshine, nor could he paint Wang Yang in the sun, who was as dazzling as the sun.
He felt that he was not good at painting and needed to develop further, so did he want to ask Wang Yang for advice? (To be continued......)
PS: I'm going to drop out of 200 again, so let's ask for some tickets