Chapter 15 Thoughts of Water Pipes

It's okay, it's only once every three days, otherwise the night will definitely want to go on strike.

Xuan also soaked the night in the wind and sand for a day. He lay on the shoulder of the night and said feebly, "Night, can't you repair a ditch? It's so far away that it's strange not to tire people to death.

Xuan Wu's complaint in his heart brought the night into his reverie.

The current thought of the night is as follows: If I can build a ditch and stand on the edge of the desert and open the valve to get water, I don't have to run every three days. The key is that after having water, you can plant as many trees as you want. You can get 1,000 ink coins for a tree to survive. I plant 100 of it, which is 100,000 ink coins. You can go to the prop store to exchange for a tracked transportation doll. More importantly, this water can also be sold. When others come to me to buy water for trees, it is not too much to pay ten ink coins to water a tree. How many people are planting trees in this forest every day, and how many people need water every day?

When thinking about it, the night's eyes were as round as crystal coins, and his eyes were full of gold coins.

Jing Ye said excitedly, "Do you think it's possible for us to build a canal?"

Xuan, just complained casually. I didn't expect to take this seriously. It said angrily, "Ye, has your brain capacity become smaller and degraded? Do you think it's possible for you to build a ten-kilometer canal alone or on the Gobi? Even my small head is clear. Besides, it's so hot here that the water is easy to dry. I'm afraid it's just useless work at that time, right?

The night thought that it is also really inappropriate to repair the canal on the Gobi. First, it can't be repaired, and second, it will all dry or be missed.

He immediately lowered his head and became depressed.

Xuan comforted: "Don't be so sad. You can think of it. People in the past have wanted it for a long time. If it's feasible, it's not our turn."

The night is also relieved. Think about it, I'm not a genius who has no one before. However, I'm not a big genius, and I'm also a little genius, right? The wisdom inherited from the inventor's mother is not a cover.

Thinking of his mother, he couldn't help but feel sad. He was still so weak that he couldn't find the artifact of time attributes to save them.

At this moment, he suddenly longs to grow up immediately and has the ability to run around the world.

Although he has been in the body of the night, the bamboo fairy pig, who is still dizzy by the sun, feels the sadness of the night and jumps out to comfort him, "Brother, don't be so sad, or I will be sad. What I don't like most is to be sad."

Piggy is a happy elf, and it is naturally very ** for sad emotions.

Holding the pig in his hand, the night suddenly flashed. He turned around with the bamboo and said, "I'm too stupid to repair the ditch. Can't we use the water pipe?"

Xuan and Xiao Piggy asked doubtfully, "What kind of water pipe?"

The explanation of the night is similar to the water pipe of bamboo.

The little pig was suddenly shocked: "Brother Ye, you don't want me, do you want me? Do you want to turn me into a pipe?"

The night comforted her and said, "Piggy, you are so cute. How can I be willing to turn you into a pipe?" I'm wondering if there is any other way to make a pipe.

"Oh, I'm relieved. If you don't make me a pipe, I can tell you a secret that only we bamboo fairies know. In the lonely city, there is a kind of bamboo called leek bamboo. This kind of bamboo is completely empty in the middle, and it can also be like leeks. If you cut a chry, you will grow a chry, and it will grow as fast as leeks. If you are looking for a pipe, this kind of bamboo is the most suitable. The little pig said.

As if seeing the dawn, he kissed the little pig and said happily, "Now I know that what Master Cui Niu said is not exactly bragging. At least he said that you are my best baby."

In the next life, he would go back and forth between the lonely city and the shelter forest at night. In three days, he spent one day watering and two days carrying pipes and taking over.

Under the threat of bamboo fairy pigs, the chives in the chives and bamboo forest are naturally obedient, and cutting part of them will not hurt them, but will speed up their metabolism.

However, a ten-mile-long pipeline can't be built in two or three days, and can only be discussed in the long way.

When she saw Angie again, Angie looked at the night and was very sad: "Brother Ye, have you been too tired recently? Why do you look so bad?"

There is nothing we can do about it. Originally, he was also one of the top handsome men, but no matter how handsome the handsome guy is soaked in the wind and sand all day long, he will lose his scum. In addition, the night is casual, and the clothes are not washed for a long time, so the whole person looks even more sloppy.

At Angie's strong request, there was no way for him to give her clothes to wash, and he also took a good shower.

In a month, one-third of the construction of water pipes has been completed. What makes him happier is that every time he wants to water the tree, his round trip gets shorter and shorter. The water pipe can be directly connected to the home of the master Shifeng in the lonely city. The reservoir in his house is full of water pumped from the ground by the windmill. When he wants to use water, he only needs to walk two-thirds of the usual distance, so that he can use more half a day to pick up his water pipe in three days.

However, the night's behavior has also been seen by everyone. Everyone thinks that he has mental problems and likes to do such boring things.

During this period, a strange thing has happened, that is, since the night read the fifth chapter of the Lazy Heart Sutra in the fireball, no matter how much I perceive it, I can't see the sixth chapter.

Zhang Ye guessed that there may be only these five chapters of the lazy scriptures, so although he was a little sorry, he didn't pay too much attention to it. He just read the five chapters he had already read before going to bed every day, as a hypnotic spell, and it was also effective to sleep.

Although I was busy building pipes during this period, the time of practicing fighting spirit and magic was not thundering every day. He is determined to work hard to become stronger so that he can help his parents get out of the sea of suffering as soon as possible.

The reality is cruel. Although the night is still working hard, the cultivation still can't be saved. Douqi and magic are stagnant in the lower level. Using the dynamometer left by my mother, it is found that the yang and yin values are both nine, and they can't exceed the bottleneck of ten.

Can't you practice fighting spirit and magic at the same time? I can't help asking this at night. He wanted to ask the master, but it was a pity that Mr. Cui Niu was not here, and he could only rely on himself.

The answer is certainly no.

Whether it is a pure warrior or a magician, they all have yang and yin power. The positive force represents the value of the internal energy of the body, and the negative force represents the value of the mental field energy. A pure warrior, his yang power will be higher than that of ordinary people. Although he does not enhance his spirit through meditation or perception, their yin power will also be higher than that of ordinary people, although it will not be much higher.

However, everything in the world has a division of yin and yang. The transformation of yin and yang in temperature is cold and hot; it is reflected in the seasons, that is, spring, summer, autumn and winter; it is manifested in gender, that is, male and female. Cold and hot are relatively different in spring and autumn, so the yin and yang are in order.

The yang attribute of the night is darkness, which belongs to yin, and his yin attribute is also fire, which belongs to yang. Under the impact of yin and yang, if there is no way to reconcile, it will naturally affect his energy.

During this period, although his cultivation has not been improved, he is much more proficient in farm work than before. The ten poplar trees planted before have survived, and the night has won the first bucket of gold in his life. That's a lot. A tree gets a commission of 1,000 ink coins, and ten trees are 10,000 ink coins. At the beginning, Cui Niu, the master, gave him 100 ink coins to make meals for seven or eight days, but now 10,000 ink coins can be used for meals for two years.

Although this is the trial of the original Motang on his disciples, the reward will be ten times higher than usual. In the Mozhe Guild, it is an f-level task to plant trees on the edge of the desert, and the reward is to live a 1,000 ink coin. Compared with the g-level task done by some underage ink people, it is no longer necessary to complete 100 ink coins. It's always rich.

Because the desert is infinite, for Jiang Ye, a prospective farmer, his land is also infinite. As long as he is willing to plant the whole desert of despair, Lonely City is also willing to pay the commission.

Therefore, I deeply feel that a farmer is a promising career.

He got 10,000 ink coins, and he didn't know how to spend it. The first thing he thought of was to buy a relatively large bear doll for Angie, which was a gift he gave when he cheated Angie into kissing him. By the way, he bought a light-attribute Warcraft egg for Angie as a pet. Through hatching, it was found that it was actually a light rabbit. The light rabbit can do some simple light gain magic, which is helpful for the cultivation of the future priest sister in white. For the brainless general night, the light rabbit with 500 ink coins is very cheap. He can buy 20 at will. He even had an impulse in his heart. He wanted to buy two, give one for free, kill one and fry it. He missed the wild animals his father had hit in the mountains before. Xuan was in the stage of grinding his teeth. He bought him some low-level Warcraft magic core, which was not expensive, only a hundred ink coins. He suddenly bought 20 such "candies", which can be regarded as a bag of snacks for small turtles. It will be disliked if it is done. He bought some daffodil dew for the pig, which is also a drink for the piglet in his spare time.

He bought a light-attribute shield for Sancai. It seemed that he saw that Sancai did not have a shield. It was not expensive. It was only 2,000 ink coins, and a variety of two trees came back.

He changed a new medicine hoe for Jiaozuo. The master always forgot to buy it, and then blamed himself for his poor memory.

......

In a short time, 10,000 ink coins will bottom out, and there are only a few hundred left. I dare not spend the night again, otherwise I will have to drink the northwest wind.