It's still the same small courtyard, the same square table, on which is a bowl of ramen, the noodles are evenly soup and the soup is milky white, plus two coaxes salivating, and there are two pieces of unknown animal meat lying on the side. No matter how you look at it, it makes people have an appetite. But at this time, Yang Ze wanted to cry without tears, this was already the fifth bowl of noodles he had eaten in an hour. The old village chief still sat opposite and looked at the "Two or Three Things I Have to Say About Brother Love" in his hand, without saying a word, only after Yang Ze finished eating the noodles, he said: "Are you still hungry, I'll give you another bowl of noodles" and then the housekeeper will quickly make up a bowl of noodles, just like when Yang Ze just sat down......

Yang Ze went out, planning to try his best to eat this bowl without saying goodbye and turning his head and running. "Can't you hide if you can't provoke it?" Just when Yang Ze put down the bowl and was about to turn around, there was not another bowl of noodles on the table, but a pumpkin seed. "Pumpkin seeds" Shenma situation?"Take it and plant it, it's not the job of young people to find a job, come to me to eat a bowl of noodles when you're fine, and then plant pumpkins......

Unexpectedly and reasonably, Yang Ze couldn't imagine that coming to the old village chief for help would be such a result, but thinking of what happened yesterday was a little acceptable...... Still passing by the street, it looked wrong from a distance, and the people on the whole street looked at Yang Ze's eyes one by one like the Ximen officials seeing Pan Niangzi. Suddenly, Sai Xi Shi rushed towards Yang Ze's side, to be precise, it should be "rolling in"...... Gear ...... Half-pedal clutch ...... Handle brake ...... Pretty...... Perfect for drifting......

Sai Xi Shi grabbed Yang Ze's shoulder and shook it desperately. With an exaggerated expression, he said: "The old village chief really gave you a melon seed to plant a pumpkin?" Yang Ze nodded shyly, it was too embarrassing, and he was embarrassed! Who spread TMD, it seems that he had just come out of the old village chief's house, how could he be as well-known as a live concert...... Yang Ze shouted madly in his heart.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this beauty has a happy event at home today, Shunhelou has a banquet tonight, and the audience is full of food, if you don't come, you won't give face to the old lady......"

...... Ping...... Syllable...... Table tennis...... Bang...... Chickens and dogs jumped, and the crowd scattered...... Pork Rong ran the fastest, and complained while running, "Damn, I've tossed her twice, if it weren't for that kid's face, who the fuck would go to find abuse, this will come back, this girl is really getting more and more shameless......"

Sai Xi Shi was still immersed in the infinite reverie for a while, and he was smart for ice and snow. When I turned around, the street was empty, and even Old Man Shi's oil pot was knocked to the ground, and there was really no one with this power......

Yang Ze returned home with an unhappy face, and Feilong came back from the Black Coal Stone Workshop early, looking at Yang Ze with an incredible look and smirking. Yang Ze looked at Feilong's expression with a confused expression, and thought: "This little fat man has been at home for three days, and he goes out early in the morning every day to come back in the middle of the moon, I really don't know what is there to do in the black coal and stone workshop, and no one in the village needs to use this thing" Yang Ze said: "Why did Brother Feilong come back so early today?"

"I'm glad to have one more brother," the fat dragon grinned. Yang Ze didn't think much about it, and threw the bacon that Sai Xishi stuffed when he came back to Feilong and went back to the room to read by himself......

Yang Ze was lying on the bed, flipping through the "Imperial Qi Essentials" given to him by the fat dragon, and decided to try to start practicing from tomorrow, originally planning to find a stable job and solve all the problems before starting to practice......

Yang Ze took out the "melon seed" given by the old village chief and took a closer look, it was very ordinary. I didn't see any difference from the usual "melon seeds" when I looked left and right. No, as a poet and bookish emperor with a belly, a handsome and dashing Saipan'an, why haven't I found any "plug-in golden fingers" until now, no matter how bad it is, I have to meet a hidden character to determine the pretending route. Yang Ze filtered all the people he had seen in the past few days, and found that the only one who could really pretend to be the old village chief was the old village chief. Yang Ze still longs for the old village chief to become the big boss in his heart, which is called a hint in his heart, under the premise of self-hypnosis and comfort, the emperor of the crossing automatically filters out the sacred expression of the old village chief when he looks at the "Little Yellow Book", which is called Yang Ze's self-created selective picture deletion Dafa......

...... Lalila...... Mile...... After Yang Ze hypnotized himself, he looked at the "melon seed", haha, it was really different, could this be the overlord in the "pumpkin seed"! Okay, it is still a "pumpkin seed" Yang Ze decided to plant it tomorrow to see what miracles will happen, and wait for the pumpkin to grow and send a few to the big guy to try it......

The next day, Yang Ze got up early in the morning and didn't even eat breakfast. He had to look around to see if there was a suitable place to grow pumpkins, and he also had to cut some bamboo to build a melon shed, and from the sun rose until the sun set, and finally built a four-meter-wide bamboo shed at the back of the house. The "pumpkin seeds" were also planted, and I was busy all day, and I went to Sai Xishi where to solve the belly, and it seems that the cultivation plan will have to wait for tomorrow......

The fat dragon hadn't come back yet, and Yang Ze opened the book again after returning to the room...... The more I looked at it, the more fascinated I became, and it seemed to have a very familiar feeling. Suddenly, there was a flash of inspiration! Isn't this cultivation the principle of the engine? This is what he thinks, perhaps, there really is no need to think about the cultivation so complicated. It is conceivable that the sea of gas is a fuel tank plus a cylinder, and the difference in the realm is the difference between 8 cylinders, 12 cylinders, 16 cylinders, and the size of the fuel tank. The opening of the meridian duct can be regarded as a valve, or the air intake is more exhaust, without the air intake and exhaust port, even if there is no air intake, the engine will stall. There should also be a reserved pipeline to connect the fuel tank to refuel at any time. The opening of the pipeline, how to open it, and the method of opening it are the so-called "exercise cheats". If the raw material is not burned sufficiently and the exhaust is not smooth, carbon deposits will be generated, and too much carbon will damage the engine, which is a fire. There are also many types of engines, some that burn gasoline, some that burn diesel, some that burn biofuel, some that burn alcohol, some that burn hydrogen, and even those that use electricity. Heaven and earth aura can be likened to a mixture of these things. What type of engine is used depending on what role the specific machinery is going to do. For example, excavators, bulldozers, cranes, these are all power types, and the first thing to choose is the diesel engine, because it is powerful.

And *, Porsche's sports car chooses a gasoline engine because of its explosive power. Buses and taxis now mostly choose motors, alcohol, and hydrogen because of energy saving. The choice of natal objects is the fucking car key, one for each person, and you can drive a fart car without a car key. Thinking of this, Yang Ze was very happy, which meant that he had half a foot on the path of cultivation......