Chapter 18 Production
Ding, ding, ding.
Bai Bao was half-asleep, heard the sound of knocking in his ears, muttered and rolled on the ground to express his dissatisfaction, opened his eyes and found that the genius was bright, narrowed his eyes again, and muttered: "Brother Ayan, what are you doing, Ding Ding Dong." ”
"The little lazy worm woke up?", Zhao Yan was climbing on a round stone pillar about a meter high and concentrating on frustration, without looking back, and said.
"Brother Ayan, did you get it out last night?", Bai Bao hummed and propped up his waist, turned over and climbed under the stone pillar, and saw the debris all over the ground, he couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "Brother Ayan, you are really patient, how big is this stone? ”
Zhao Yan smiled: "If you have something you want to do, you can't stop, it's much more interesting than sleeping." ”
"Are you ready?", Bai Bao yawned, and looked at Zhao Yan with adoration in his eyes.
"Hmm", Zhao Yan replied and continued to frustrate.
Bai Bao sat down lazily against the stone pillar, opening his pliers from time to time to break the small stones that fell from above, and the two tentacles swung back and forth, playing alone.
After more than half an hour, the sky gradually brightened, Zhao Yan jumped down from the stone pillar and said, "Okay, now get it to the right direction of the threshing floor and let it face the sun." ”
"Hao Lak", Bai Bao patted Bai Chubby's abdomen and turned over, and together with Zhao Yan, he lifted the stone pillar and moved to the side of the edge of the threshing floor.
Boom! The stone pillar fell, smashing the ground with a heavy sound, and at the same time, a trace of golden light appeared in the east and threw it into the earth, imprinting the shadows of the two and the stone pillar.
Bai Bao looked at it and said, "Is this okay?"
"I also have to install two dials for this guy, and then proofread the direction", Zhao Yan was also unsure, and probably thought of a process plan.
Click, click.
Zhao Yan turned his head when he heard the movement of the hooves, and said with a smile: "Deyan, Dehou, you are very early." ”
"Mr. Zhao Yan is early", Zhang Deyan and Zhang Dehou carried a basket and got off the back of the cow together, approached Zhao Yan and saluted: "Na, this is a gift from the uncles in the village and breakfast food." ”
Zhao Yan waved his hand and said, "I don't need to eat, Bai Bao only eats food with aura......"
Before Bai Bao finished conveying, he secretly said to Zhao Yan: "Brother Ayan, it's an egg...... , you haven't eaten it, it's delicious. ”
Zhao Yan rolled up the blade and knocked Bai Bao's head: "We can rob the things of the immortals, but we can't ask for the things of ordinary people, especially these villagers." ”
"Why, it's delicious", Bai Bao looked at Zhao Yan, with longing in his eyes, and the two tentacles touched lightly and nodded together.
Zhao Yan said: "Yesterday into the village, I observed that the villagers of Shengyang Village are not wealthy, and the people with a slightly larger courtyard only have two hens. ”
Bai Bao seemed to understand whether he understood or not, but he could get the same emotion from Zhao Yan's heart, so he didn't say more.
Zhang Deyan looked at the basket and swallowed his saliva, and said: "Mr. Zhao Yan, please don't shirk, the uncles know that you are making timekeeping objects for the village and you are seriously injured, so they let us send gifts, this is a piece of their heart." ”
"I really don't want to, send it back", Zhao Yan smiled, "Put it here to beware of spoilage, it's a big waste." ”
When the Zhang brothers saw Zhao Yan trying his best to resign, they didn't know what to do.
Lao Niu looked at Zhao Yan, and rarely revealed a smile: "Zhao Yan, probably I really don't want it, besides, he is an immortal cultivator, eggs and meat are meaningless to him, and it is more suitable to return them to the villagers." ”
Zhang Deyan looked back at Lao Niu, as if before he came, it was obvious that you said that Mr. Zhao Yan was greedy...... Love the gifts.
The old cow's eyes glanced to the side, as if there were flowers growing on the stone pillar.
Zhao Yan: This old cow doesn't call me a grass demon anymore? Hey, it's kind of interesting.
Zhao Yan smiled lightly.
"Okay, listen to Mr. Zhao Yan", Zhang Deyan shrugged, followed Lao Niu's gaze to look at the stone pillar, and said happily: "Is this the material you are going to make a timekeeping object?"
"It doesn't look like anything peculiar, it's just a stone pillar, but it took a lot of thought and carved a lot of patterns, what are you going to do next?", Lao Niu looked at the stone pillar, didn't see a way, and still didn't expect much from the possibility of Zhao Yan making timekeeping objects.
Zhao Yan said: "For the time being, it's just an idea, and then I'm going to get something like a grinding disc and put the stone pillar inside, it's still too early." ”
Zhang Deyan walked around the stone pillar and said, "Mr. Zhao Yan, should you keep the timing object made by it?"
"No, I want to forge an iron needle first", Zhao Yan said to Zhang Deyan: "Are there any villagers in the village who can forge technology?"
"Yes, Uncle Ye is, I'll take you to find him, and take a walk in the village by the way, how about it?", Zhang Deyan's immature face showed a smile: "Maybe with Mr. Zhao Yan's erudition, he can also instruct the uncles on a lot of things." ”
I'll be able to plant rice and thresh, but you're growing wheat here, so I'll pretend to be deep later, see more and talk less, and don't make jokes.
Zhao Yan remembered that when he was on Earth, he went to the countryside to cheat on food and drink and was caught, and as a result, he worked as a helper for more than a month, and couldn't help but smile.
In the early summer, the fields were green, and when the morning light had just spread to the earth, the men of Shengyang Village had been working in the fields for a long time, one by one, their clothes were open, and their trousers were rolled up and they were busy sweating.
"Uncle Ye, we're looking for you", Zhang Deyan rode on the old cow, crossed the weedy ridge, and shouted loudly into the field.
When Uncle Ye saw the Zhang brothers shouting, he thought that he was just drinking saliva, so he took the rake, propped up his body and came to the edge of the ridge: "The two little babies don't go to study, and they come here to be lazy and play?"
Zhang Deyan obediently poured out a bowl of turbid tea from the black porcelain teapot on the ground that was missing, and said with a smile: "It's Mr. Zhao Yan who is looking for you for something." ”
"Oh, is it a fairy?", Uncle Ye picked up the tea bowl and took a sip of tea, standing in the mud with his legs, leaning against the ridge, with a slight respect: "Demon fairy, I don't know what you are looking for Xiao Lao'er?"
Zhao Yan raised his roots and walked closer, and said, "Uncle Ye, I need you to build an iron needle, the material should be of the highest quality, about ten centimeters thick, twenty centimeters long, and pointed." ”
Uncle Ye nodded, but he was a little embarrassed: "But my farm work ......"
Zhao Yan found that he had forgotten about this stubble, and took out a chalcedony from the lucky bag: "This is your salary." ”
"Wow! What a beautiful chalcedony, I heard that immortal cultivators can absorb the aura contained in it, it's very precious", Zhang Deyan looked at the stone, his eyes were shining.