"Cut down a tree...... Sun Feng just wanted to say what happened to cutting a tree, but suddenly remembered that he had made a rule that trees on the island could not be cut casually, and he was speechless all of a sudden.

So I had to ask Zuo Xingyan: "In the middle of the night, why did you run to cut down tree trunks?" ”

Zuo Xingyan said honestly: "I want to make a lawn mowing artifact." ”

"What's that?" Sun Feng looked confused.

Zuo Xingyan explained seriously: "Grass mowing artifact." We used to use sickles to mow the grass in the western area, which was slow and inefficient, and easy to cut ourselves. If you use the lawn mower artifact I made, it will be faster and safer to cut the grass! ”

When Sun Feng heard this, he was already arguing, and he was a little unhappy, even if he faced Jing Beihan, he couldn't hide his anger.

"For so many years, the West District has used a sickle, why bother to do it, what kind of so-called artifact!"

"But now I have a way to make better tools for everyone to be more efficient, so why not?"

Sun Feng frowned and glared at Zuo Xingyan.

His patience had reached its limit.

Sensing Sun Feng's anger, Jing Bei's cold eyes blocked in front of Zuo Xingyan, and his momentum did not give way at all.

The officials who were watching from the sidelines trembled, and the aura of the confrontation between the two was too terrifying.

Sun Feng faced Jingbei's cold momentum, but after only three seconds, he was a little discouraged.

What he faced was the god of war who had never been defeated on the brutal battlefield in the north, and the person he admired the most.

But after all, Sun Feng is the manager of Quanzhou, and the rules are the rules.

"Someone, take them both to prison."

The official got the order and escorted the two of them down in a hurry.

After the people left, Sun Feng sighed.

Jing Beihan was too protective of his little lady, and he accompanied her in the middle of the night to mess around like this.

Let's just put it on for two days.

On the second day, the news of Jing Beihan and his wife's detention spread.

The aunt of the Jing family was very proud: "Hmph, that woman is too willful, I thought that there were people who were used to her everywhere, so she would suffer now!" ”

Jing Yannian knew that it was Zuo Xingyan who she reported yesterday, and glared coldly at the aunt of the Jing family, as if she wanted to see her through.

The aunt of the Jing family was so frightened that she hid behind Jing Yi and stammered: "You...... You little wild seed, look at what to see, and then look at gouging out your eyeballs! ”

Jing Yannian said faintly: "Auntie, let's protect yourself at night," he shook the sickle in his hand as if he was casually, "It's okay, don't go out and run around." ”

The aunt of the Jing family's face turned pale, so she had to shut up and didn't dare to say anything more.

In this way, Zuo Xingyan and Jing Beihan were imprisoned for two days.

But in addition to not seeing the sun, I don't have to work all day, and three meals a day are brought by someone, which makes me feel more comfortable than outside.

On the third day, the officials came and opened the door of their cell.

"General Sun said you can go back."

But Zuo Xingyan sat on the ground, clasped his hands on his chest and closed his eyes, leaning against the wall motionless.

"We're not leaving."

"You ......" the official was shocked, why did he still rely on it?

"Go and call your General Sun."

The official was angry and shouted, "How can General Sun be seen if you want to? ”

Another official hurriedly grabbed him, silently closed the cell door, and took a deep look at Zuo Xingyan.

After a while, Sun Feng came over with a black face.

"Let you go, why don't you go?"

Zuo Xingyan stretched out his hand, "Give me back the wood I chopped." ”

Sun Feng was angry and suppressed his temper: "What do you want wood for?" ”

"Finish my artifact."

Sun Feng couldn't hold back any longer: "Enough! Quanzhou Island is not a place for you to do whatever you want, don't forget your identity! ”

Zuo Xingyan's eyes gradually became cold, he got up and walked slowly to Sun Feng.

"Of course I know who I am, but sin slaves are also people, not animals, and they will be tired and painful. If you don't do it when you know there's a way to make it easier for them, isn't that the same as abusing them? ”

Sun Feng looked at Zuo Xingyan coldly, for a long time, and waved his hand.

Immediately, a servant came over with a few pieces of wood cut by Zuo Xingyan that day and threw them into the prison.

"For three days, if you can't make something useful, you will be punished to go to the Eastern District, and you will not be allowed to come out for the rest of your life."

At this moment, he no longer cares about Jing Beihan.

In Quanzhou, he did not allow anyone to challenge his authority again and again.

After saying that, he turned straight away.

Zuo Xingyan didn't take Sun Feng's words to heart, and asked for tools with the officials to concentrate on polishing.

The main body of the lawn mowing artifact she designed is composed of a wooden wheel and a crossbar inserted in the middle of the wheel, and then on both sides of the crosswood, two bundles of sickle heads overlapped on top of each other are connected by gears to form a turbine blade similar to that in modern cutters.

When used, people push the wheel, and then use the rotation of the wheel to drive the rotation of the crosswood, and then drive the rapid rotation of the blade by the gear to achieve semi-mechanized mowing.

The gears are delicate and need to be carefully polished.

Zuo Xingyan had no distractions, sat cross-legged on the ground, and polished until late at night.

"Hiss......"

Due to the long-term friction, Zuo Xingyan's fingers were rubbed with sandpaper and bloodied.

Jing Beihan hurriedly put down the work in his hand and frowned and took her hand.

"Don't grind, let me come."

"No, this is a very fine ......" Zuo Xingyan wanted to withdraw his hand uncomfortably.

Unexpectedly, Jing Beihan suddenly clenched tightly, raised his eyes, frowned, and rarely saw anger towards Zuo Xingyan in his eyes.

Zuo Xingyan had complicated emotions in his heart for a while, and he really put down the sandpaper obediently, and let him pull his hand like this.

Jing Beihan's brows relaxed, and in the next second, he actually sent Zuo Xingyan's wound into his mouth.

Zuo Xingyan's eyes widened and he looked at him incredulously.

There was a warm wetness from the fingers, followed by a soft tongue gently licking the wound.

She couldn't help but shudder.

The man was only a few inches away from her, leaning over, his eyes slightly closed, and he patiently licked her wounds.

Zuo Xingyan's breathing was unconsciously chaotic, his ears seemed to be unable to hear anything, and he sat cross-legged on the ground, as if time had stopped at this moment.

"Well, there's no clean water here to wipe the wound, so that's it."

The soft lips left the fingers, and Zuo Xingyan was still stunned.

"Lady?"

"Huh?" Zuo Xingyan came back to his senses, raised his head and looked at each other.

She quickly avoided it, withdrew her hand, and flinched back.

"Oh, thank you."

Seeing her blushing, Jing Beihan couldn't help laughing, pulled her hand over again, tore off a strip of cloth from her clothes, wrapped it around the wound, and wrapped it around the wound.

On the wall, the dim candlelight danced slightly, reflecting half of the man's face, the lines were neat and hard, but at the moment his expression was extremely soft.

Zuo Xingyan suddenly felt that she liked the feeling of someone licking her wounds.

The third day soon arrived.

Early in the morning, Sun Feng came to the cell in person.

Jing Beihan was leaning against the wall, his eyes closed and he hadn't woken up yet.

In his arms, he hugged Zuo Xingyan tightly.

Sun Feng couldn't help coughing lightly, and he felt inexplicably feeling that he had come at an inopportune time.

Jing Beihan had a shallow sleep and a keen sense of hearing, and soon opened his eyes.

"General Sun."