I went to the temple after traveling through time, and he turned out to be a monk!

After repeated failures, Meng Ying's washing machine finally succeeded!

It relies on the height difference of the water flow to continuously provide power. It is also a drum. After washing, you can switch to the drying mode, and you can also hand-crank it to speed up!

Meng Ying asked Xiao Yang to guard it and not use it without permission, just to covet Zhuo Yao and the others.

With this thing, he successfully returned to his status as a master on the island and became Zhuo Yao's eldest brother. Zhuo Yao is now his younger brother at his disposal.

Now everyone in the crowd has become a little follower, following behind him.

When they have nothing to do, they go exploring in the mountains and often find new things.

Today I found a tree. Meng Ying stared at the tree for a long time, unwilling to leave.

The tree looked ordinary, and Bai Zhi asked him curiously, "Is there anything wrong with this tree?"

Meng Ying's eyes sparkled, "Madam, hear this."

Bai Zhi went over and smelled it, "Ah! It smells so good! What is this?"

"The best agarwood should be hundreds of years old. If sold in Chenjing, it could fetch tens of thousands of taels of gold." Meng Ying explained with a bit of excitement and joy in her tone.

Zhuo Yao was dubious, but he still said he was not convinced by Meng Ying, "Really? Then if we cut off this area and sell it, wouldn't it be possible to build a palace?"

"Where can you get such a bargain? This tree can do it. This tree can only become agarwood when it is broken." Meng Ying explained, pointing to the hole formed in the tree for unknown reasons.

Several people worked together to cut off a section, and Meng Ying waved to Zhuo Yao, "Ayao, you carry it."

"Why should I carry it! You let Xiao Yang carry it!" Zhuo Yao's face was full of displeasure.

"Xiao Yang is not as strong as you!" Meng Ying smiled.

"Well, I'm not as strong as you! Xiao Yang, don't you think so?" Bai Zhi also agreed.

Although Xiao Yang understood what they meant, he was still unconvinced, "Give it to me! I can carry it!"

This is a serious situation, how can Zhuo Yao admit defeat, "Get out of the way, it won't be your turn!"

Perfect solution!

Along the way, Zhuo Hong felt depressed.

Of course Bai Zhi knew the reason, but she still stepped forward and asked him quietly, "Won't the Imperial Master still take you to play?"

Zhuo Hong looked at his back from a distance, "That's not true! Run away when you see me!"

Bai Zhi asked gossiping, "Why do you like him? He didn't even give you any response!"

"Who knows!" Zhuo Hong sighed for a while and then spoke slowly, "Look at my brother and my sister, who wield knives and guns all day long. I'm not good at it and don't like it. When I stay with them, I always feel like I'm not like them. Their brother.”

"The topics they talked about all day long were either how to practice marksmanship and swordsmanship, or their brother Shalan. I often couldn't get a word in. They were the two people who treated me best in the world, and they were also my only ones. At that time How afraid I am of being abandoned by them!"

"Only the national master will listen to me. If he says he is not good at martial arts, he will not practice and he will not kill anyone! Although he does not take the initiative to talk to me, he will answer all my questions. This is enough..."

Just as he was talking, Zhuo Ling came up and said, "Ahong, don't hang out with Yu Jing anymore! He's old, loves to drink, and won't sleep..."

Zhuo Hong's narration sounds very sad, it is the journey of a child's desire to be cared for.

Bai Zhi sighed with emotion. Many times, love and love are not connected. They love each other deeply, but they may not necessarily feel loved.

But she is not worried. Love is something that becomes more profound the more you experience it, and it lasts forever.

When a few people returned home, facing the setting sun, they passed by a cobblestone field. The ground was full of white cobblestones. The stones were round and uniform in size. They were spread all the way to the seaside, forming a slope, like a silver-white path.

"Wow!" Bai Zhi couldn't help exclaiming. She took off her shoes and stepped on them. The pebbles that had just been exposed to the sun were still warm and very comfortable.

"This slope is so cool! It would be so much fun if I could have a bicycle and ride all the way from this slope to the seaside!"

Bai Zhi turned around excitedly and saw a row of people staring at her blankly. Meng Ying spoke first, "What is a bicycle?"

Bai Zhi explained, and then these people began to figure out the magical thing called bicycles.

Cutting down trees and forging iron starts at dawn every day, and it's a lively scene.

This sound has become Bai Zhi's alarm clock, and Bai Zhi is not idle either. The first thing she does when she wakes up every day is to go to Yu Jing, ask about the weather, and toss copper coins.

"Is it positive or negative?" Bai Zhi asked.

"Correct." Yu Jing replied.

Bai Zhi and Zhuo Hong held their breath and carefully removed their palms. It was Zheng.

Damn it! He guessed it again!

Bai Zhi gritted her teeth and stomped away. One day, she would prove that this was a metaphysics.

After accumulating supplies to a certain extent, life becomes easier.

There are more and more dried meat and fish being dried, as well as fresh seafood from the sea and wild mushrooms and fruits in the forest. They are inexhaustible.

The number of clothes she wore also increased one by one. Meng Ying made many sets of animal skin clothes for Bai Zhi, all kinds of clothes in endless shapes.

There is a washing machine for washing clothes. After the clothes are washed and dried, they are put into the smoker and smoked with spices made from agarwood. The clothes will be fragrant all day long.

The flowers planted at the door of the hut are always in bloom. Connected to the door of Xiao Yang's house, large tracts of delicate flowers attract many butterflies.

It's like living in a paradise on earth with birds singing and flowers fragrant.

There was already a thick pile of accumulated animal skins. Bai Zhi picked two pieces and made a rabbit fur hat for Meng Ying. She felt that Meng Ying's bald head must be a little cold.

As soon as I finished, I couldn't wait to run over to show off to Meng Ying. At that time, Meng Ying was shirtlessly forging iron.

He refused at first because the island was a bit hot during the day, but he couldn't resist Bai Zhi's expectant eyes, so he happily put on the rabbit fur hat.

Bai Zhi was very proud, "Don't pick it! I'll check it out later!"

Meng Ying smiled softly, with a very warm smile, "Madam has the final say."

As a result, I got prickly heat that night!

Bai Zhi became angry when she saw it, "Why don't you pick it? You don't know it's hot!"

Meng Ying felt aggrieved, "No...Sa Lan forgot about her work..."

"You're lying! Is it because I said I wouldn't let you pick it that you didn't pick it!"

"It's really not...it's so hot to be around the furnace. I didn't expect there was a hat on top of my head..." Meng Ying took her hand and explained sincerely.

Meng Ying looked at Bai Zhi aggrievedly and couldn't stop scratching her head.

The more she watched him scratching his head, the more guilt Bai Zhi felt in her heart. She was so angry that she said, "Okay, okay! Stop scratching!"

Meng Ying obediently stopped.

While Bai Zhi was angry, she mashed the herbs and applied them on Meng Ying's head, "Is it because I asked you to obey and you didn't want to do it, so you used this method to fight? Oh~ I understand, you must think that I am a You shrew, that’s why you did this!”

This ability of association made Meng Ying stunned. How could she explain it to make her believe that it was an accident.

He laughed helplessly, "No...even if Madam is a shrew, Sa Lan is willing..."