Chapter 522: Miniature Carving

"What? Our vultures have the ability to do it, and they will send news. Han Baohu got up from the grass ball excitedly and walked down the steps in three or two steps.

"Come back, come back, you rags, how can you see people!" Lin Nanzheng stretched out his hand and called out to him.

"Oh oh oh!" Han Baohu looked down at himself who was only wearing a middle coat, quickly wrapped his hands, raised his voice and shouted, "Hong Niangzi, wait a minute!" ”

"Slow down, don't be in a hurry, I'll reward our heroes first." Hong Lianshuo shook his head and smiled when he heard this, "I'm leaving." "Turn and leave.

Hong Lianshuo went to the kitchen to find some live fish, fished them out of the water tank, slapped them to death directly, and lifted them to the vulture, "Eat!" ”

The vulture, with a fish larger than its own length, flew to the eaves of the house and feasted on it.

"The news was really sent by the vultures." Han Baohu hurriedly asked, it was really before anyone arrived, and the sound arrived first.

"Ahh You see. Hong Lianshuo handed the note to the eager Han Zhuhu Dao.

Several people poked their heads and looked at the note in Han Baohu's hand, eight words, clear.

"It's the handwriting of the little boy, that's right." Lin Nanzheng said with a smile.

"Then the vultures will deliver the news." Chen Zhongyuan said with a smile, "What about the stupid bird?" I didn't see it. ”

"How can you call it a stupid bird! It should be called smart and smart. When Lin Nanzheng heard this, he hurriedly said, "Don't be heard by it, peck you." ”

"Okay, okay, okay, smart." Chen Zhongyuan said with a smile.

Hong Lianshuo pointed to the top with his index finger and said, "Eat fish on the eaves!" ”

Chen Zhongyuan jumped down the steps and looked up at the eaves, and sure enough, he was eating deliciously!

"Look at the inch-long hollow bamboo tube tied to its feet, and the paper strip was rolled in it and sent over." Hong Lianshuo descended the steps and pointed to the bamboo pipe on the vulture's feet.

"I saw it, I saw it, it's amazing!" Chen Zhongyuan looked at the vulture with a wide range of eyes and said.

"This is the case with carrier pigeons, and it is really rare for vultures to send letters." Han Baohu walked over and said, "When will we reply!" ”

"Gotta wait until it's full!" Lin Nanzheng looked up at the guy eating fish on the eaves.

They discussed around the little guy, but they didn't even give them a look.

"Can you fly back now? Not enough time. Han Baohu looked at the sky, "It's only half an afternoon." ”

"It should be enough! It gets dark late in the summer, and it flies faster than a horse! Lin Nanzheng said uncertainly.

"Faster than a horse." Hong Lianshuo immediately said when he heard this.

"So what are we going to write?" Chen Zhongyuan looked at them with big bronze bell-like eyes and said.

"Indicates that the message has been received." Hong Lianshuo said without thinking, "For the first time to remember, this note should be kept." ”

"You're still a family heirloom!" Han Baohu said with a smile.

"Family heirlooms, I can't talk about them, keep them as souvenirs." Hong Lianshuo chuckled and said.

"That has to be expressed, the starting point of our great heroes in the future, it will be needed on the battlefield." Lin Nanzheng looked at it tenderly and said.

"Have a problem?" Han Baohu frowned lightly and looked at them and said.

"What's wrong?" Chen Zhongyuan's gaze fell on him and said.

"This vulture has advantages in delivering messages, but it also has obvious disadvantages." Han Baohu frowned and looked at them and said, "This news can only be written in a few words, and if it is too much, it will not work." If you write less, if it causes ambiguity, it will be a millimeter of difference and a thousand miles of error. ”

"Yes!" Chen Zhongyuan looked at Hong Lianshuo with a shocked face and said, "What should Mrs. Hong do?" ”

"It's simple, just write a little smaller." Lin Nanzheng said lightly.

"It's easy for you to say this, how small it is, it's too small, don't say it's difficult to write, you look difficult!" Han Baohu gestured to remind them, looked at them meaningfully and said, "Especially if we expect it to deliver more news!" ”

"Uh......" Hong Lianshuo thought about it seriously, "Is there a slight wither?" ”

"What do you mean?" Chen Zhongyuan looked at her suspiciously and said.

"Carving, carving on the grains of wheat." Hong Lianshuo's dark eyes looked at them and said.

"Ahem......" The three of them were all so shocked that they coughed.

"What are you so surprised about?" Hong Lianshuo blinked innocent peach blossom eyes and looked at them and said.

"Do you use a needle to engrave words on the grains? This can't be engraved, right? Chen Zhongyuan shook his big hand like a fan and said, "Even if you can embroider women, you can't be careful!" ”

You need a magnifying glass! Hong Lianshuo thought for a while and asked, "This person is old, and his eyes see things in the distance very clearly, haven't he tried to improve them?" ”

"Nope!" Lin Nanzheng shook his head slightly when he heard this, and then asked, "How old are you?" Is there a problem with your eyes? ”

"Fifty or sixty!" Hong Lianshuo thought about it when he heard this, presbyopia is about this age.

"At such an age, we have to live to this age before we can know!" When Han Baohu heard this, he immediately said, "Most people don't live to the age you said. ”

Hong Lianshuo stroked his forehead, the average life expectancy now can be thirty years old, even if the scholars live old, but this problem of presbyopia, people will not grab the horn and shout loudly!

"Just ask Cao Lao, Cao Lao is fifty!" Chen Zhongyuan reluctantly remembered.

"I didn't hear him say that there was a problem with his eyes!" Han Baohu thought about it carefully and said, "Whether it's reading a book or reading bamboo slips, I'm fine when I look at it!" ”

"The bamboo slip is as big as the words on the book, even if you look at it with presbyopia, it's no problem." Hong Lianshuo smiled when he heard this, it is unlikely that he wants to be short-sighted.

If you want to zoom in, you'll have to wait until this winter to melt ice with a magnifying glass.

"Let's find a way to go back to this, and now hurry up and write a reply." Hong Lianshuo stretched out his hand and flicked the note in his hand.

"How do you write a reply?" Han Baohu asked curiously.

"Just say you received it! It's concise and clear, and it's not enough to write at length! Hong Lianshuo said simply and easily.

"Are you really?" Han Baohu really didn't know what to say.

"If you have something to say, don't talk nonsense and waste time." Hong Lianshuo said briskly, "If you write a letter, then it's okay to talk about it at length, and you can contact your feelings!" ”

"Okay, listen to you." Han Baohu responded happily.

Hong Lianshuo wrote a text message, beckoned the vulture to come down from the eaves, rolled the paper and stuffed it into the bamboo tube, patted its head and said, "Let's go!" ”

I watched it spread its wings and run, flew up, and disappeared into the sky.

"I didn't expect this little guy to really be able to deliver news." Chen Zhongyuan's big bronze bell-like eyes looked at them with a smile and said.

"Once you've trained, you'll be fine." Han Baohu chuckled and said, "This is thanks to the little boy's tirelessness. ”

"He can't thank him for that." Hong Lianshuo's warm eyes looked at them and said, "You guys are busy!" I drew the plan of the county seat, how to plan, and I had to invite Cao Lao to come. ”