All worlds start from leaves

Chapter 224

Recently, several bigwigs in the Three Realms are very helpless. They all know that Li Ziji went to the lower realm, but since this guy went to the old gentleman, he disappeared without a trace after borrowing the dragon nail, completely lost. Knowing his whereabouts, a group of big bosses who were afraid that Li Ziji would not get along with each other and eat alone could not sleep well every day.

But at this time, Li Ziji is eating and sleeping when he wants to, very comfortable.

A few days ago, he made a bet with the villagers and borrowed a group of teenagers from the villagers. In the past few days, Li Ziji did nothing but lead a group of children to cut trees and build a house.

That's right, to build a house. After he came here, he didn't even have a place to live. If he didn't build a house, would he sleep in the wilderness every day?

So there is nothing wrong with building a house.

It was already the seventh day of the bet, and the villagers were too busy working every day to care about the original bet, so they naturally forgot Li Ziji's rhetoric a few days ago.

However, Li Ziji did not forget that he had been thinking about this issue when he was building a wooden house with a group of children these days.

What to teach, Li Ziji has already thought about it, and he must use and create tools. Everyone knows how to rejuvenate the country with science and technology.

How to teach is just teaching by precept and deed. Li Ziji doesn't think he is a very powerful person, and he can't do the kind of enlightenment or dream spring and autumn, so he can only rely on precept and deed.

It's just where to start, but this is a problem. At this time, the wisdom of the people has not yet been developed. Even children, it is difficult to understand if it is taught deeply. Therefore, Li Ziji has been building a house for the past few days while observing the seeing and reaction of a group of children. .

Today the house has been built, and Li Ziji finally got a rough idea of ​​the details of these children.

"Morning teacher~"

"Morning adults~"

When the sun rose about a few feet, a group of children gathered around Li Ziji's gate again. The older ones had already followed the adults out of the field to hoe the grass, and the younger ones followed the adults with their bamboo baskets on their backs. They beat cattle and sheep to eat grass.

There are too many ferocious animals in the mountains, and cattle and sheep cannot be raised freely.

"En, good, good, morning." Li Ziji nodded and smiled.

"Are they all here?"

"Teacher," said secretly by the side of the fire, "The second donkey was taken away by wolves and didn't come."

In a word, Li Ziji felt a sudden in his heart, but he still said with a strong face: "The wolf is fierce, you haven't learned my skills yet, so be careful in the future."

"Yes~!"

"Okay, we won't build a house today."

With a group of children, Li Ziji walked towards the venue he prepared last night.

Mud, mud everywhere.

This was the first lesson Li Ziji thought of teaching these children last night.

Pottery!

Or the method of firing ceramics.

At this time, the level of Dazhou pottery art is still good, but it is still far from the level that will bring people another qualitative change.

At this time, the texture of the ceramic is thick, which makes it difficult to use, and it is simply too bulky.

Then there is a big difference in temperature and proportion, so it is brittle, not hard or strong.

But compared to other things, these ceramics are things that everyone can use and see, so it is easier to improve and easier to be understood.

"Master, are we going to mud the house?"

……

So what I said just now about not building a house was in vain?

Looking at the firewood following him, Li Ziji helplessly helped his forehead.

"Don't build a house! Don't build a house! Don't build a house!" The important words were said three times, but when the second time was said, everyone looked at Li Ziji with idiot faces.

It felt like watching a fool.

Sure enough, no matter how precocious these children are, it is their nature and cannot be changed whether they should be bears or bears.

Fortunately, this group of brats were very obedient. Although their eyes were strange, they at least gave Li Ziji a face-saving nod.

Satisfied with the inspection for a week, Li Ziji saw a group of children who were very proud of himself, so Li Ziji said, "Are you curious why I said I would take you to make something that can cultivate six or seven hundred acres a month, but you haven't seen it for a long time?" Do it?"

"I'm not curious," an older child on the side replied hastily: "Father said, sir, you need to train us for three years, and you will teach us skills after three years."

In a word, Li Ziji's liver hurts. If he knew that he shouldn't have taken these little devils as registered disciples, why couldn't he turn his head?

I don't know the rules set by that guy, such as not passing on skills lightly, and cultivating three years of virtue.

Although there are indeed some people who are very good to the disciples, they will indeed spend three to five years to cultivate the conduct of the disciples.

But in Li Ziji's view, he always felt a little petty.

Since he feels that he can be his disciple and pass on his own skills, it means that he is right, so why bother to polish it for three to five years.

It is completely possible to teach and polish at the same time. Is it possible that you have hired a peerless genius and can learn your skills in three to five months?

If that's the case, don't mislead your children.

After thinking too far, Li Ziji got rid of the complaints in his mind, and asked, "So, the bet between your father and me is three years and one month in their eyes?"

"probably?"

A group of children answered uncertainly.

But Li Ziji waved his hand directly, and said, "It's not going to be used, it's only for a month, so where's all the trouble?"

"But let's not talk about this for now, tell me, what is the use of this mud?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the mud with his hand and asked.

Facing Li Ziji's question, a group of children subconsciously replied, "Build a house."

"anything else?"

If I knew you were so cute, I shouldn't have built a house!
Li Ziji's liver hurts even more when he finds out that this group of little ghosts are building a house without moving away.

"And build a fence!"

"It's okay, what else?"

"Build a cowshed!"

"Also...forget it, what else?"

"Fix the sheepfold!"

"Make a chicken coop!"

"take…"

"Stop~~~" Pressing his forehead helplessly, Li Ziji feels really uncomfortable, but he also understands that freezing three feet is not a day's cold, and the acquired environment has been accompanied by almost the entire childhood of this group of children. It is not easy for them to innovate.

Turning his head, looking at his second disciple beside him, Li Ziji asked, "What about the firewood?"

When he found his teacher asking a question, Xin Huo rubbed his sleeves with his index fingers, and began to think hard.

After about a cup of tea, he said nonchalantly, "Teacher, this mud is red mud. It will be very hard after drying. You can make a big piece of mud, and then dig a hole in it to kill the wolf." Bring it in and control it."

"kindness."

Nodding his head, Li Ziji couldn't say what the proposal was, but asked again: "Then have you ever thought about burning this mud with fire?"

"burn?"

"Wouldn't that be an urn?"

"It can't be an urn, can it?"

Squatting down and grabbing a handful of mud, Li Ziji directly made it into the shape of a knife, and asked, "It can also be a knife, can't it?"

"But teacher, it's easy to break the knife if it's burned like this! And it's not good." Xinhuo pointed out.

"But, really? Let's give it a try, then?"

It is true that knives made of ceramics are very problematic, but if the temperature is high enough and the ratio of other minerals in the mud is good, it is a world of difference compared to stone and hardwood knives.

I am not afraid that a group of children are not curious, but I am afraid that these children cannot change their thinking.

Therefore, in order to change the thinking of these children, Li Ziji's various mineral ratios in the mud are already the best he has mastered so far.

He even found an exposed carbon field on the mountain, which was turned into coke last night.There are also a few simple blowers at the ready.

(End of this chapter)