The stones in Yixianxia obviously didn’t seem to be much, but Wu Zheng and the others had been cleared for seven days. This made Wu Zheng, who was sitting by the fire and chatting with Xia Lao, have to lament the insignificance of manpower. A job like an excavator may not be enough for others to do in a day.
But now He Laowu and the others can only carry them on their shoulders. When they encounter a larger stone, they have to burn under the stone. When the stone is heated, it will be poured with cold water and collapsed into several small rocks that can be moved by humans. Then he carried them to the cart and pushed them to the hillside together.
The morning mist has cleared, but the sun has not yet come out, which makes Wu Zheng feel that the sun in autumn is coming out later than in summer. Sitting by the fire, Xia Lao has eaten a chicken. There was a chicken bone in it and he was pecking at the bone like a child. It seemed that Liu Dongqing's habit of good mouth was not made up by Liu Dongqing.
Liu Dongqing also sat by the fire, but Wu Zheng seemed to have no eyesight at all. Is it interesting to sit and cook like this? Didn’t you see that your mentor was pecking at bones all morning boringly? I don’t know how to bring some tea. Simmering a pot of hot tea next to the fire in this weather is a treat to think about!
I don’t believe that your teacher’s carriage doesn’t contain these things. It’s a idiot, but luckily, he actually worshipped a sect like Mr. Xia, and I don’t know if this guy put gold on his face. , Anyway, so many Wu Zheng didn't hear Xia Lao say that he was his own disciple.
If so, isn't this idiot just becoming a brother with the emperor Laozi
"Have you got hemorrhoids under your boy's butt? Why do you always sit restlessly?" Old Xia dang his bones and cast a glance at Wu Zheng.
Wu Zheng smiled and said, "Master Xia, I think it would be a waste to sit and roast such a good fire."
Old Xia chuckled, and didn't care about the change in Wu Zheng's name to him. Regarding Wu Zheng's brazen behavior, his old man was happy to understand and pretend to be confused, because he always thinks that Wu Zheng is a real young queen. He is a very interesting young queen.
"Then, how about your kid then use your chicken-cooking method to burn a lamb for the old man?" Old Xia stared, looking like a naughty kid.
Wu Zheng shook his head and said, "Master Xia, you are getting older. You just ate chicken and you want to eat lamb. Your old belly can't be overcome! If you can have a cup of hot tea, that would be great. Eliminate food."
After speaking, Wu Zheng looked at Liu Dongqing who was stabbing into the fire with a stick. He didn't know if he was bored or angry at this moment, but he felt a bit like a little bitter woman left out by a man.
Liu Dongqing seemed to feel Wu Zheng's gaze, and looked up at Wu Zheng. He looked blank and didn't know why this big hammer was staring at him so much. Then subconsciously looked at the old Xia next to him.
Old Xia shook his head gently, and then he laughed, as if his old man suddenly thought of something happy, and said: "There is no tea, but there are only a few courgettes. Dongqing goes to the car and fetches those courgettes. ."
Wu Zheng later learned that the courgette in the population of this era does not refer to just a melon called courgette, but that all melons from the Hu people can be called courgettes, such as watermelon, cantaloupe, and cucumber. They just entered the Central Plains. They are called courgettes at the time, and they will be given new names only after they have been planted a few years after they are familiar to the Chinese people, distinguishing it from other courgettes.
Liu Dongqing hated Wu Zheng's style of knocking him twenty taels of silver and trying to lie to his teacher to eat courgettes, but in front of Xia Lao, he still behaved like a three-good student. After giving a respectful salute to his old man, he went to the car to get the courgettes.
That’s right, Liu Dongqing just performed a junior ceremony instead of a disciple ceremony. For Wu Zheng, who has been living in this world for a few months and has memory fragments of others in his mind, he can still understand it, so he can’t help but laugh. The guy really put gold on his face before!
Let me just say it! How could a dignified emperor accept disciples indiscriminately, even if his old man was willing, I am afraid the emperor in the temple would not agree!
"What the hell is your kid doing?" Xia Lao glanced at Liu Dongqing along Wu Zheng's gaze, and then asked with a funny look.
Wu Zheng smiled and said: "The younger generation of Master Xia is thinking,'Farewell to the scholar for three days, not to return to Wu Xia Amon.' This sentence still makes sense... (End of this chapter)