With the help of the Jimmy family's caravan, the watermill was assembled quickly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Three days later, when everyone worked together to erect a huge waterwheel more than ten meters high on a solid wooden frame, everyone on Afu Snow Mountain was greatly relieved.

The chieftain of the pig-headed people, led by many pig-headed people, stood by the torrent, and stopped to watch.

Not to mention the others, it was William himself, looking at the big guy in the deep pool in front of him, and wondering whether it could turn around.

Fortunately, his worries were unfounded.

When Barsar personally supervised, Churchill shouted loudly, and commanded all the strong men in Jimmy's caravan to pull the thick ropes, the huge waterwheel began to turn slowly, and then, with the power of the water, it never stopped.

All the onlookers saw it clearly, only to see the bamboo tube on the waterwheel, after transporting the water from the pool to a high place, the pool water overflowed obliquely from the bamboo tube and fell back into the pool.

This scene stunned everyone, they didn't understand the principle of leverage, they just shouted that the waterwheel was 'spinning, spinning'.

On the contrary, William's face was calm. While breathing a sigh of relief in his heart, he visually measured the distance between the two sides of the Afu Snow Mountain and the pig-headed tribe, and after collecting enough information, he began to draw new drawings.

The waterwheel is finished, and there are tools to lift water. Now what needs to be considered is how to build a water reservoir, and then use bamboo pipes to transport the water naturally down the mountain and automatically irrigate the fields outside the pig-headed village.

This step is not difficult. William just said what he thought, and Basar, Churchill and the others all understood, and even the pig-headed chief nodded seriously, as if he understood.

After discussing for a while, it was already noon.

There were more than a dozen pig-headed people with sumptuous meals that were delivered to the mountain on time as lunch for everyone.

These meals include dried fish, beef, etc., and in addition to a lot of meat, even the rice is full and sweet, and it is carefully selected and rare rice.

These foods were all brought by Basar this time, and they were delivered free of charge without money, all of which were cheaper for the pig-headed tribe.

Barsar was also smart, and he knew that no matter what precious things he came up with, he would not be able to impress William. He retreated to the next best thing and used abundant supplies to fund the impoverished pig-headed tribe.

Of course, William also knew that this was Basar's deliberate appearance for himself.

After making the waterwheel, just as William was sitting on a stake eating his meal, thinking about what he was going to do next, Basar's fat face was full of smiles, and he walked towards William in a very 'Burmese' way.

William looked up and glanced at Barsar.

Basar chuckled dryly, "That's... Your Excellency, I see that the waterwheel has also been made, and then there will be some simple and rough work such as connecting bamboo pipes..."

"You want to leave?" asked William directly.

When Basar heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head again. He opened his mouth, but before he could speak, William was the first to speak, "You want to talk about that gold coin?"

Basar nodded hurriedly, like a chicken pecking rice.

"You don't have to worry about that. William said, pondering for a moment, and continued, "You come out with a gold coin." ”

Basar didn't know why, but he still took a gold coin from his bosom and offered it with both hands.

William took it, stroked the back of the coin with his thumb, and then threw it upward, and the man was gone: "Return this gold coin to the Standing family." ”

Basar hurriedly caught the fallen gold coin, flipped it to the back and looked at it, only to see that the original image of Charlemagne's back had turned into a grinning smile.

"That's it?" said Basar, stunned.

.........

In the fields outside the pig-headed village, the winter and spring are frozen ground, cold and hard. Summer and autumn are dry soil, dry and cracked into sand.

After the construction of a waterwheel and the diversion of water down the mountain, the problem of irrigation was immediately solved, and the land warmed day by day, gradually becoming fertile land.

After this incident, William and Loysal, who had lived in the pig-headed tribe for another day or two, finally made their resignation, traveled lightly, and returned to the Holy Mountain.

It's still the familiar valley, it's the familiar cabin.

The eight generations of prophets admired by the orc clan sat on the stone bench outside the house, looking at the sunset on the horizon, as if thinking about life.

Seeing this scene, Loysal, who had just walked into the valley, was flushed with excitement, tears and smirks.

"You two little bastards, where did you go, and you're only coming back now. This time, Draenor actually didn't scold in a rare way, and glanced at William and the two lightly, his face calm.

William saw a smile in his eyes.

"Lord Prophet, I... I thought you—" Loisal stammered.

Draenor glared angrily: "Do you think I'm embarrassed to meet people and go out and wait for death?"

Loisal smirked, "I knew that the Prophet wasn't that kind of person. ”

"It's like a human saying. Draenor nodded slowly: "Okay, go and make dinner, I'm going to talk to your senior brother alone." ”

When Loisal heard this, he immediately left, giving Draenor and William room to talk alone.

William came up to Draenor and sat down face to face.

"Are you really thinking about it?" asked Draenor.

"If I hadn't thought about it, I wouldn't be here. William sighed.

Draenor suddenly smiled, "That's good." If you have anything to prepare, prepare it. Tomorrow morning, we'll set off. ”

William nodded, but did not speak.

Seeing this scene, Draenor asked curiously, "You, don't you want to know where we're going?"

"Not interested in knowing. William's face was unusually calm, "No matter where you go, at most it's all a tour, and it won't be long anyway." ”

"Then you have to be mentally prepared. This tour will be very ...... Exciting!" Draenor said with a wicked laugh.

William was unimpressed.

The sky gradually darkened.

As if knowing that Draenor was gone, it was likely that he would not come back, and tonight's dinner was extraordinarily hearty.

Roast suckling pig with golden oil, roasted whole fish with delicate and delicious meat, stewed in a pot, boiled, flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, you name it.

Its dishes are numerous, and the style is rich, and it is no worse than the full banquet of the Manchu and Han Dynasty.

Making so much food and only feeding three people is sure to be a huge waste.

The three of Draenor did not raise any objections, and William even took out a few beers from the Ring of the Dead, and after a heavy drink, he was very drunk.

Loisal had never drunk much, and William had drunk half a pound and eight taels, but before he had eaten a few bites of the sumptuous and rare delicacies on the floor, Loisal and William lay down on the grass and fell asleep.

Draenor watched this scene quietly, took a sip alone, and suddenly smiled. (To be continued.) )