262 Improvement of works
These two elf-minded, oily little guys have already touched Zhang Jin's temperament, and from their tones, they obviously heard Zhang Jin's rebuke to themselves, and there was not much real annoyance.
Therefore, for Zhang Jinzhong's fingers on his forehead, these two little guys not only did not dodge, did not fear, but squinted their eyes to meet them. looked like a happy enjoyment, which made Zhang Jin a little crying and laughing.
"You two guys, you're almost fine! will sell well! ”
After laughing and scolding these two more and more naughty guys, and then pressing these two guys in his arms and ravaging them, Zhang Jin stopped caring about them and let them play by themselves.
As a result, after a while, these two guys who had the wrong temper but still liked to stick together every day began to perform at least a dozen times a day on a regular show - fighting and madness.
Suddenly, these two dragon-like guys made the already small hot spring pool splash everywhere.
Because the black crystal has now grown into a half-pile, with the top quality of being dark gold, it can be called a demon among dogs in terms of liliang, speed, and flexibility.
The toughness of dogs is comparable to the toughness of Zhang Jin among humans.
Therefore, in normal times, unless the gold runs up a very high tree, or hides in a small hole, if the two little guys fight in an upright manner, the black crystal can basically have the upper hand.
However, today's battlefield is in the water, which can be regarded as the home field of gold.
Although the level of black crystal is also quite good, for the gold that can compete with otters, beavers, and jishu even in the water, the wateriness of black crystal is obviously not enough.
So, one of these two guys relied on his height and strength, and the other relied on his flexibility and lightness, and they had a lot of fun and were evenly matched.
For the frolic of the two little guys, Zhang Jin is like a parent watching his children play, and he doesn't stop just soaking in warm water and squinting comfortably.
Zhang Jin knows, don't look at these two guys who are showing their teeth and claws, they seem to be very fierce, one or two baring their teeth and grinning fiercely, but in fact, they both know how to measure. They won't really hurt each other at all, and they don't need to worry about their fights at all, and there will be bloody scenes.
There is a small courtyard with a fish pond, a vegetable bed, a small building, a private hot spring swimming pool, and two smart and cute little guys playing around themselves.
Every day, I eat the best food, drink the best wine, and smoke the best heavenly fragrance.
Both parents are physically strong and healthy, and they are happy every day, and there are always endless happy things.
Friends and relatives also have their own home, each has its own peace.
There is also a stunning beauty, although she is not by her side, but she treats herself as a treasure in her heart, and she always thinks about herself.
No mental pressure, no financial pressure.
What more can the husband ask for, what more can the husband ask for!
Smiling at the two little guys rolling in the water, Zhang Jin even felt that after having all this, everything else was not important.
The more I think about it, the more satisfied I become, and the more I think about it, the more I feel happy.
Zhang Jin is so immersed in his abundant sense of happiness, and it has been a long time.
When Zhang Jin's soaked bones were soft and his hungry stomach was like thunder, he woke up from a full sense of happiness with satisfaction, and after crawling out of the pool weakly, he lazily said to the two guys who were over-energetic and still chasing around the edge of the pool.
"You two save me energy, come out for dinner!"
Zhang Jin was originally a very enthusiastic person, and it was easy to burst into three-minute heat, of...,
At nine o'clock in the morning of the next day, Zhang Jin, who had not yet gone down to the freshness of the hot spring, began to work again to improve the supporting facilities of the hot spring.
First, after going to the wild bamboo forest in the mountains in the east and getting large bundles of bamboo, Zhang Jin was busy chattering on the open space of more than 200 square meters between the hot spring pond and the fish pond.
First of all, some whole bamboos that had been dug up by themselves were planted in a staggered manner in the open space, either tightly or sparsely. It is hoped that it will become a small scene connecting the hot spring pond and the fish pond.
Just as one of the eight eccentrics of Yangzhou in the Qing Dynasty, Zheng Xie and Zheng Banqiao's "Inscription Bamboo Stone" said:
Insist that Qingshan does not relax,
The roots are originally in the broken rock;
Thousands of blows are still tough
Ren Er's east, west, north and south winds.
This bamboo is good at finding its own living space in stone crevices.
Therefore, although this is a stone field, it is transplanted and cultivated by Zhang Jin, a grandmaster-level gardener. There is no problem in surviving most of these bamboos.
After carefully planting the bamboo.
Zhang Jin stood on the side of the hot spring and the side of the fish pond and looked at them respectively, and couldn't help but nod in admiration again.
The hot springs, which are surrounded by irregular yellow wax stones, bluestones, and pebbles, are even more wild under the shade of a sparse small bamboo forest.
Let the already good hot spring scenery be enhanced again.
Then, Zhang Jin moved the remaining large bundles of moso bamboo out of the space at the edge of the small bamboo forest. After that, Zhang Jin sat beside the pile of bamboos like a hill with a firewood knife in his hand and continued to work.
Some of the green bamboos were cut into long or short bamboo segments by Zhang Jin, some were broken vertically by Zhang Jin as a whole, and some were roasted and bent by Zhang Jin with bamboo fires......
After lunch, Zhang Jin worked by the bamboo forest for another hour, and his surroundings were already full of bamboo components of different styles.
When Zhang Jin was still busy with his hands and feet, the black crystal who was napping next to Zhang Jin, the gold squatting on Zhang Jin's shoulder, and Zhang Jin, the master, moved his ears at the same time.
But the doorbell rang.
After Zhang Jin paused for a moment, he continued again. Then, without raising his head, he pouted his mouth, and threw the two little ones out.
"Jin Zi and Xiao Hei, you go open the door!"
Black Crystal has always been a good boy, so when he heard Zhang Jin's command, he who was originally lying on the ground with squinted eyes, immediately stood up excitedly, first shook his big ears left and right, and after sobering up for a while, he nodded his big head at Zhang Jin, turned around and ran towards the gate.
And she was squinting on Zhang Jin's shoulder and pretending to sleep in gold, but she was not as well-behaved as Black Crystal, she was definitely a lazy person.
After grinding and coquettishing his neck for a while, he saw that the owner had no intention of changing his mind.
Eventually, the little thing had no choice but to mutter, and after two protests, it jumped lightly off the ground and lazily followed the dark crystal towards the door.
Bai Tun, unless Ye Hong is in the courtyard with him, Zhang Jin will lock the door.
Otherwise, Zhang Jin, like everyone else in the village, never locked the door. It is convenient for the folks to visit the door.
In Haiwozi Village, villagers move around each other quite frequently. Neighbors who know each other well, they don't even need to knock on the door to say hello, just push the door in.
Frequent visits, even the familiarity of the house's guard dogs.
Two minutes later, when he saw the little black-faced face Wen Qian, who was walking calmly behind the black crystal and gold, Zhang Jin showed such an expression.
Being able to get to your door without driving, not pushing the door in, but politely ringing the doorbell to inform ......... in advance,
The only one who can do this is this Kong Dashao, who was born in the Confucian Mansion.
This little black face has been impregnated by Confucian culture since he was a child, and has engraved the creed of abiding by etiquette in his bones. At all times, etiquette will be observed in any link, and it cannot be overcome.
If it weren't for the fact that the little black face was still quite open-minded, his temper was still quite hearty, and his thinking was not so dogmatic and almost rigid. It's simply a young version of He Qingqian's father, maybe a few years later, it will be a durian again!
After walking to Zhang Jin's side with a little black face, the black crystal returned to its previous position, squinting and pretending to sleep. And Jin Zi also jumped on Zhang Jin's shoulders again, wrapped his soft body into a doughnut-like shape, covered his eyes with his big fluffy tail, and continued the unfinished sleep business.
After Zhang Jin raised his head and glanced at it, he continued to fiddle with the firewood knife and bamboo in his hand, and joked in his mouth:
"Kong Dashao, it's rare today, you didn't come here with chess? How? Transsexualized? But even if you bring chess, I won't have time to deal with you. You see, I'm busy with it! ”
Kong Dashao, who had been familiar with Zhang Jin for a long time, smiled indifferently in the face of Zhang Jin's rude ridicule:
"Would you like to help?"
"You help?"
Zhang Jin's eyes were too smiling, and after glancing at the little black face, he shook his head:
"You can't fiddle with this thing, look at your hands like a girl, you're not the one who does this rough work."
Although Kong Dashao is physically strong, he has the momentum of a martial artist. Moreover, in terms of martial arts cultivation, he is known as the first in his generation!
However, after all, what the Confucian family practiced was internal martial arts, which was different from external kung fu. Therefore, Kong Dashao's hands, in addition to the slightly dark skin, have slender fingers, delicate skin, and not even a little calluse, which is not at all like the hands of a martial artist. It's not like a person who can do the work of a carpenter.
"My hand?"
The little black face raised his hands and glanced at them, and after looking at Zhang Jin's hands, he said with some surprise:
"You still say me? Your hands are more like a girl than me, aren't they? ”
Xiao Hei's words are good, Zhang Jin's hands are not only slender with ten fingers, but also the delicacy of the skin is better than that of Kong Dashao, and the complexion is even more beautiful with a jade-like luster.
If it weren't for the fact that this paw was a little too big, even if it was naked and photogenic, it would be enough to make a hand model for all kinds of skin care products.
Hearing the little black face screaming on the side, the corners of Zhang Jin's mouth twitched, and he grabbed a handful of strips that had been split into a thickness like a dragon's whiskers, and after a dazzling movement with ten fingers of both hands. A black crystal that seemed to be shrunk and green appeared in Zhang Jin's hand, vividly.
"Will you do this?"