When the first rays of sunlight shine on the land in the morning, the farmers have begun to walk out of Longhu City one after another and take care of the farmer, because the mountain spring water is far away, so they need to use buckets to draw water and irrigate the farmer.

Feng Jiu got up early, followed a group of peasant men to the mountain spring stream in the low-lying area of Hutou Mountain, and found that although the water output of this mountain spring is not large, the speed of flow is very urgent, and the water output is not small, which means that there is a lot of groundwater under this mountain range, if you use the method of water diversion and water storage, then whether it is draught or irrigation will become much easier.

In fact, on the night of returning to Dragon Tiger City, Feng Jiu tried again, whether he could enter the exotic space again, there was no hope, but he got a satisfactory result, but Longyang seniors didn't know why, it seemed as if they had disappeared, and they never came out again.

With a light sigh, Feng Jiu called a few burly men to come to help, so that in the past three years, Qingzhu has taken care of Dragon and Tiger City in the name of Feng Jiu, although it did not take them out of poverty, but it can be regarded as laying a good foundation in the hearts of the people.

Hearing that Feng Jiu was going to ask Zhuang Ding to help build the reservoir, the farmers who were still busy with the village began to put down their hoes one after another and came to help.

"A few of you, dig a deep pit in this land first, about three meters deep and twenty meters long!"

Commanding a few young strong men, he began to dig puddles in the planning area, and then sent people to the emperor's mansion to get some equipment, in fact, Feng Jiuda could take these things out of the space directly, but if this would make people suspicious, in case it attracted some ill-intentioned people, it would be equivalent to setting himself on fire.

Of course, there is no electricity in this world, and the generator in the exotic space is not able to be built in a while, so what is taken out this time is just a simple bamboo tube water guide, which is similar to the southern Miao Village, stepping on the water wheel made of bamboo with your feet, and transporting the water to the corresponding place through the rotation of force, in fact, this concept is the same as the electric pump, but the electricity is replaced by manpower.

"Lord Emperor, what are you doing here, I see that these things are so finely made, what does it have to do with us croppers?" A middle-aged man in tattered clothes, carrying a somewhat bulky bamboo windmill, asked with some doubts.

"This thing can help you water the dealer, and you don't have to go so far to fetch water in the future." Smiling slightly, Feng Jiu explained to them with interest.

"That's it?" The middle-aged man shook his head in disbelief, but because of Feng Jiu's identity and what he had done for the villagers in the past three years, he didn't say anything.

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It wasn't until noon that the four women came out of their rooms.

Waiting for Hua Shiyu to make lunch, she found that Feng Jiu didn't know where she went, there was no one in the room, Milan and Qingzhu were still busy taking care of a few fatherless and motherless children, so the task of finding Feng Jiu was handed over to Xiao Hui'er.

After walking around the Dragon and Tiger City, he inquired in many ways and learned that Feng Jiu had gone to the rice field, came to the city tower, and looked down, but just saw that Feng Jiu and a group of peasants were tied to a long piece of bamboo, and each section was tied with some iron wire and cloth strips.

Eyes swept over the rice field, the yellow soil surface was cracked, Xiao Hui'er snorted lightly, and then stepped lightly on the soles of her feet, her body flew up, and then quickly pinched the trick in her hand, several complex handprints formed in a row, and a light blue spiritual power suddenly flew out, and then from the surrounding mountains and forests, a very pair of water columns poured out, and it was constantly flying towards Xiao Hui'er's surroundings.

Xiao Hui'er's figure flipped in the sky, like a flower butterfly dancing, very beautiful, in the beautiful dance, those water columns, not a drop left all watered into the rice field, the originally dry ground gradually moistened, there were many small bubbles in the cracks, and the sound of drinking water in the rice field seemed to be heard in the ears.

The people in the city cheered, Xiao Hui'er's expression was still very indifferent, as if these things were not done by her, her eyes swept through the crowd, and then she jumped and flew to Feng Jiu's side.

"Girl, thank you for helping us water the dealer here!" The middle-aged man was very excited, his eyes occasionally swept on Xiao Hui'er's pretty face, his eyes were a little flustered, and his cheeks were slightly red.

"The symptoms are not the root cause, this water only soaks the surface of the ground, if you want to change the soil quality, you still have to have a big watering!" Busy with the work in his hands, Feng Jiu muttered to himself without raising his head.

With a slight frown, Xiao Hui'er raised her leg and kicked Feng Jiu's ass with some displeasure, and said indifferently: "Second Senior Sister asked me to come to you and let you go back to eat." ”

Reaching out and rubbing the ashes on her buttocks, she slowly stood up, Feng Jiuyi took Xiao Hui'er's hand and led her to the field, not caring at all about Xiao Hui'er's kick against her.

Being pulled by Feng Jiu like this, her cheeks couldn't help but flush a little, she broke free with some annoyance, stopped, and said, "What do you want to do." ”

"You're blushing, alas, this is really unprecedented, unheard of!"

Xiao Hui'er pursed her rosy lips, turned around and was about to leave, but Feng Jiu pulled the hem of her skirt again: "Don't, I'm here to show you, my new invention." ”

"Boring, I'm not interested!"

Xiao Hui'er reached out and patted Feng Jiu's hand, but Feng Jiu didn't let go of the pain, but went even further, and directly hugged Xiao Hui'er's body.

"Look at it, senior sister, you'll definitely like it!" smiled and winked at Xiao Hui'er, then Feng Jiu turned around and nodded at the middle-aged man who was taking the lead in the work.

After a while, in those bamboo pieces, there was cool mountain spring water slowly flowing out, and there were pink petals on the water surface, which was very beautiful.

On Xiao Hui'er's 10,000-year-old cold face, the corners of her mouth rose slightly for a few seconds, but there was too much time for people to tell whether she had laughed or not.

"How about Senior Sister, the waves are not romantic, do you like it or not?" Reaching out and sipping the tip of his nose, Feng Jiu turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Xiao Hui'er, and said with a light smile.

"Boring!" Xiao Hui'er said indifferently.

When he turned to leave, he had a real smile on his face.

With his hands wrapped around his chest, looking at the excited crowd in the rice field at this time, Feng Jiu sighed lightly and smiled: "Women, it's really duplicitous, it's hard to serve!" ”