Early the next morning, Jiao Ming looked at Xiao Shi yawning on the small bed next to him and asked, "I didn't do a magic experiment to observe my mental power last night, why did you follow up." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"If you didn't mention it, I'll be lazy. "What the little poem said is reasonable.

When he went to bed last night, Jiao Ming kept thinking about the cement kiln, and he forgot the little poem aside.

"Is it reasonable to be lazy??" said Jiao Ming.

"It's not because you forgot!!"

"Come on, it's been a long time or I'm wrong. Jiao Ming suddenly had a sense of déjà vu, as if he saw an old husband and wife arguing, the reason was that the woman who didn't like to work didn't wash the dishes yesterday, and it became her husband's housework day today, and the husband naturally complained that you didn't do it yesterday, and then the woman blamed her husband for not reminding him......

Jiao Ming was completely confused, and the conversation with Xiao Shi was so that Mao would let these pictures appear in his mind.

"It's your mistake, if you let me in and live casually, where would it be so troublesome. Xiao Shi said what was in her heart, but Jiao Ming, who was in a state of confusion, did not hear it.

Jiao Ming, who came back to his senses again, had no interest in bickering at all, and when the situation of the old couple bickering still appeared in his mind from time to time, Jiao Ming finished breakfast.

Taking advantage of the fact that his math class had not yet started, he decided to go to the river beach with a few coolies such as a small door board and a wooden spoon to try planting grass. After leaving the back door of the castle, he turned to the cowshed, and with a whistle called out his new mount, there was a hairy ploughing ox on the head gate, Jiao Ming felt the need to name this guy, and glanced at this guy's crotch, and then decided that its name would be 'Hammer'.

Holding the horn of the cow with his right hand, he turned on the back of the cow with a little force, patted the guy's head lightly and said, "You will be called a hammer in the future, understand?"

The hammer didn't react, but Jiao Ming didn't care, and pointed to the road to the river beach, this time the hammer seemed to understand, and trotted with his hooves. The small door panel and the wooden spoon hurriedly followed, and it took only half the time to get there, which had taken more than half an hour.

It was not a matter at all for the coolies who had been working all day for about fifteen minutes, a few coolies were just slightly panting, and they began to cultivate after a little slowdown, and the planting experience of the wooden spoon was quite rich, and the ridges were made in the ashes burned yesterday, and the grass was planted, and a set of processes came down, and there was soon a bit of a vegetable garden feeling here.

The other coolies did the same, and they quickly entered the working state.

Jiao Ming was just looking at it and couldn't help much, but he didn't want the layman to command the insider, so he greeted the wooden spoon, waved his hand and commanded the hammer to go back.

When I returned to the castle and transferred to a wheelchair, I found that there was not a single student in the classroom, but there was the sound of wooden sticks clashing outside the window. When he came to the window and looked down, the children were really in 'physical education class', Jiao Ming remembered that Binglian said yesterday that he went to the mountains to find a suitable cave for a cement kiln, and today's lingua franca class should have stopped, and there was no ice lotus town, and the math class should not be used.

He was supposed to be very busy, but he was idle, and Jiao Ming's only feeling was that he was uncomfortable, this TM was really cheap, Jiao Ming scolded himself secretly.

After sitting for a while, Jiao Ming still went to the cowshed and called out the hammer, and it was not bad to communicate with this guy. Jiao Ming has a special affinity for hammers, not the same kind of relatives or lovers, some similar pets but also have subtle differences. Jiao Ming stroked the bridge of the hammer's nose and carefully experienced it, and finally determined that this intimacy was the kindness and love for tools, as if it was the pencil case that I liked most when I was a primary school student, or the pen I liked most when I was in high school. Although Jiao Ming knew that this was the magic effect of the poem, he didn't think it was anything bad.

Animals also have instinctive feelings and low intelligence, Jiao Ming doesn't know what kind of existence he is in the mind of the hammer, but it is enough that it is so intimate with himself.

Turning over on the back of the cow and lying on his back facing the blue sky, Jiao Ming began to think about building a house, and the lack of steel bars here is a big trouble.

First of all, the height of the house is not high, only two or three floors. The wall column part is not a big problem, even if the steel bar is not used, and the cross-sectional area should be able to cope with the past. The beam part is a real headache, Jiao Ming has heard of the saying of bamboo tendons and grass tendons, but it is too long ago and I am not sure whether it is a satirical tofu slag project, or it is really an effective soil method, since I am not sure or don't use it well, in case of collapse, it will be a big loss.

After thinking about it, there was nothing to do, and in the end there were only two temporary solutions: the beams and slabs were made of wood, and the household items of the occupants on the second and third floors were strictly limited to reduce the load.

"Iron, it's really not good without iron. Jiao Ming muttered to himself. And that's exactly what happened, without metal, it was too restrictive, and many simple things became extremely complicated. "Alchemy must be studied. ”

"My lord, Lord Jiao Ming. The sound of the old door panel came, interrupting Jiao Ming's daze, and Jiao Ming realized that the old door panel, which should appear at any time, had disappeared all along.

turned his head to the source of the sound, but found that there was a little boy with a tiger head next to the old door panel, which was bigger than the six small appliances, but obviously smaller than Xiao Shi and the others. The big eyes are very bright, the eyelashes are long and thick, and the hair is black and shiny, although it is messy.

"Say hello to adults. The old door panel slapped the back of the little guy's head.

The little guy showed a silly smile and said, "Hello, adult." "Showing the missing front teeth, apparently changing teeth.

"What's your name?" Jiao Ming asked the little guy as he sat on the back of the cow and smiled.

"My friends call me Big Rock. "The little boy's childish voice is very good.

Jiao Ming already had some understanding of the names of the lower-level coolies, they had no concept of names at all, they just had what they were called. "From now on, you'll be called a doorstone, understand?"

The little guy nodded happily, but Jiao Ming noticed that the old door panel next to him frowned slightly, this kind of behavior is a strange thing for this old guy who is good at flattery and good at drilling camps, it is not that he has committed some taboos.

"What's wrong with my name?" Jiao Ming didn't bother to think about it, and considering the class situation in this world, it might be the best way to solve it directly.

The old door panel casually found a reason to separate the little guy, and then explained to Jiao Ming with a wry smile: "The little one naturally thanks the adults for the name, but the saying that is spread among our coolies is that the cubs with names are not easy to feed. ”

Jiao Ming was interested in this, so he asked the old door board to talk about it in detail. Lao Menban had only heard of this statement, and then made a few possible guesses based on decades of life experience, and in the end, Jiao Ming finally figured it out, and it was nothing more than an otherworldly version of 'cheap name is easy to feed', and the psychological comfort of fear of dying young.