The leisurely pastoral life of Xiao Shannong

Just about to verify it, Zhang's mother pushed open the bathroom door and came out, muttering, "It's weird, why is the water so hot today, it almost scalds me."

Zhang Zian didn't dare to answer, he guessed that it had something to do with his momentum just now.

Last time at Huang's house, Zhang Zhiping's power was related to electricity.

And one's own potential is related to temperature?

Seeing that Zhang Zian didn't play with fire anymore, Zhang's mother didn't say another word, but told Zhang Zian to be careful when taking a bath later, so as not to burn it.

"Okay, Mom, you should go back and rest quickly."

After Zhang's mother left, Zhang Zian immediately prepared another medicinal material for refining Zengling Pill, this time without crushing it, he threw it directly into the small cauldron, and then with a thought, he controlled the range of the momentum just enough to envelop himself and the small tripod.

Then the temperature keeps rising.

Erdan didn't dare to approach, so he stood and watched from a distance.

As the temperature continued to rise, the small cauldron turned red, and the medicinal materials inside melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then fused together.

Five minutes later, a strong medicinal fragrance wafted through Zhang Zian's face, and he immediately withdrew his posture and took out the medicine.

The taste is right.

Another three grains were put into a porcelain bottle.

After feeling the consumption of spiritual power in his body, Zhang Zian was surprised to find that it was not consumed too much.

Potential is so effortless?

Following the same method, Zhang Zian refined another six Yannian Pills.

After putting away the small cauldron, Erdan made sure that the owner would not become a temperature freak again, so he dared not approach it again.

With tears in his eyes, he wagged his tail at Zhang Zian very aggrieved.

Master, look, why my tail has changed color, and there is an unpleasant smell.

Seeing Erdan's tail, Zhang Zian suppressed his laughter, and filled half a bowl of spiritual liquid as compensation.

Er Dan immediately rushed over to drink it up, all his troubles were swept away, and he jumped around Zhang Zian.

With power, Zhang Zian no longer worried about refining pills.

After falling asleep, Zhang Zian came to the strange space again.

On a whim, Zhang Zian cooperated with Wuming's palm technique and momentum, and he slapped it with a palm, and it was blasted not far away with a heat wave, directly scorching a piece of it.

Seeing such power, Zhang Zian jumped for joy and swung it again and again, immediately there was a scorched mark on the ground.

Early the next morning, after eating, we arrived at the orchard. After loading the car, Zhang Zian devoted himself to the orchard.

"Ding ding ding."

Zhang Zian took out his mobile phone and saw that it was Little Timo. It's been a long time.

"Mr. Taoxia, do you miss me?" As soon as he answered the answer, a familiar voice came from Little Timo.

"Speak up, I haven't contacted you for so long, I thought you were hidden by the company." Zhang Zian joked.

"Hehe, how can I? My traffic is exploding right now. The company has arranged a charity event these days. I went out for a few days and just came back today." Little Timo complained a little.

Of course it's not for public welfare activities, but because I haven't seen Mr. Taoxia, Zhang Zian, for so long.

Fans appealed every day to let Zhang Zian leave the country and let him interact with Mr. Taoxia.

Zhang Zian also understands that the brokerage company will formulate a complete set of development plans for its high-traffic Internet celebrities, and similar public welfare activities must be indispensable.

Posting the video of doing public welfare on the Internet, the image of the person can be regarded as standing.

"When will you be free? I'll go to Xiaohu Village to live broadcast with you." Little Timo asked happily, without any scheming.

The whole thing is silly and sweet.

"Anytime is fine." Zhang Zian thought for a while, and it seemed that nothing happened recently.

"I can't do it today. I'm too tired. I need to sleep all day. Tomorrow." Little Timo yawned as he spoke, feeling drowsy.

"Okay, you have a good rest."

Hanging up the phone, just about to put away the phone, it rang again, this time it was Du Xiaoshuang calling.

"Zian, the technicians surveying the water source have arrived at the entrance of the village, you go to meet them first." Du Xiaoshuang panted heavily, probably rushing to the entrance of the village.

"Okay, let's go right away."

Putting away his phone, Zhang Zian drove to the entrance of the village.

At the entrance of the village, there was a yellow pickup truck, bigger than Zhang Zian's pickup truck, with a license plate required by the government. A middle-aged man, wearing thick glasses, was standing beside the car, smoking a cigarette.

Zhang Zian stopped the car and walked over with a smile, "Hello, you are the ones who came down to survey the water source. Secretary Xiao Shuang asked me to pick you up. My name is Zhang Zian."

Zhang Zian stretched out his hands, and the middle-aged man also stretched out his hands to hold Zhang Zian, "I'm Wei Qishui. I'm the team leader when I come down to survey the water source this time."

Wei Qishui?A good name, born for this line of work.

Wei Qishui threw the cigarette in his hand to the ground, stamped it out with his foot, and then introduced to Zhang Zian the two team members in the car, a man and a woman, who were still very young.

It looks like it just came out of work.

After a few words of politeness, Zhang Zian led the way. He saw Du Xiaoshuang not far away, and asked Du Xiaoshuang to get into the car and drove towards the orchard.

Xiaohu Village is almost surrounded by mountains, so it is suitable to dig a reservoir near the orchard, and don't even think about other places.

Unless you blow up the mountain and clear the ground.

When they arrived at the orchard, they stopped the car. Zhang Zian went to the field to pick some fruits and handed them to the technicians. Wei Qishui was not polite, took a bunch of grapes, picked one and threw it into his mouth.

Enjoying the joy of exploding pulp, I am full of praise for it.

Two team members took out a set of instruments from the car, which looked like a metal detector. At the bottom was a circle with a long handle. It was connected to a screen with a wire, and several sets of data flashed on it. Zhang Zian He glanced at it and said he couldn't understand it at all.

Along a small path, passing the greenhouse and continuing eastward, Wei Qishui led two students to walk in the front. Whenever the machine made a sound, they stopped, carefully tested nearby, and then recorded the data.

After more than an hour, Wei Qishui and two students gathered together, discussing something, and finally Wei Qishui came over and said to Zhang Zian and Du Xiaoshuang, "We have tested all around here, and the data at this location is not bad. About ten meters, the water source is enough."

Wei Qishui said confidently that he has been in this line of work for more than ten years, has rich experience, and has never made any mistakes.

"Okay, Mr. Wei, I really trouble everyone today." Seeing Wei Qishui's confidence, Du Xiaoshuang was also happy.

After all, it is very important to find the right water source. If there is a mistake, it will be a waste of time to wait until the start of work.

"Wait a moment."

Standing aside, Zhang Zian who didn't say a word suddenly interrupted their conversation.

The four of them looked at Zhang Zian one after another, not knowing what kind of medicine Zhang Zian sold in his gourd.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Wei, I have a small opinion." Zhang Zian said modestly.

Wei Qishui paused, but he didn't get angry at all. Instead, he asked curiously, "Isn't Zhang Zian, what's your problem?"

Wei Qishui still has a good impression of Zhang Zian, even though he is a farmer, but just now I heard that Zhang Zian just graduated from university and resolutely returned to the village in order to help the village in its construction. In this society, people with this quality There are really not many people.