Infrastructure maniacs from the East

It's more curious than Eric is full of curiosity about Xu Tian.

He is no longer a child. In fact, it is difficult to have a real child who grew up in a decent noble family. People who have not learned to please the powerful elders will not live to be two slaps old. It’s not enough and it’s hard to keep alive in all kinds of framing and hunting. Eric has never had a peaceful year since he was born. Either the slaves rebelled here or the free people revolted there, or the country was at war or the beast tide appeared , every disaster is accompanied by the death of a large number of lives.

But most of these have nothing to do with children who have not grown up like them. Whether it is suppression or war, it has nothing to do with underage noble children. There is nothing wrong with my own life, it's just the treatment in all aspects... In short, the one who is capable depends on it, and the simpler thing is that the value of force determines the winner or loser.

Eric was very lucky. His father died early and did not leave him with redundant brothers and sisters competing for family property. Although his mother was despised by many people in the upper class, she still helped him keep these properties and never minded that she was in the family. Whether the image of the children will collapse, and in the rare free time, he will tell the little poisonous snake about everyone's true thoughts and various thoughts. He has not added a younger brother or sister whose father is unknown for so many years. qualified mother.

But that's how Eric became what he is now. He admires force but doesn't believe in gods. He doesn't like girls in corsets and doesn't take pride in being dirty. He knows the role of knowledge but doesn't bother to abide by it. Red tape, facing the situation where there are wolves in front and tigers behind, calmly chop off the claws that stretched out first, and then try to get the best benefits for yourself, then carefully lie down and wait for the opportunity.

He doesn't look like a child.

He is not a child.

Coming to Febrina's territory was only a temporary expedient measure, but meeting Xu Tian was something I never thought of. This black-haired, black-eyed oriental man has secrets all over his body, and his words and deeds make Ai feel even worse. Rick was puzzled.

Why give such a delicious seasoning to those humble civilians?

Why build such a warm house for the worthless civilians?

Why do you have to take care of even a woman in the area, instead of simply solving it with various agreed provisions?

Aren't civilians and slaves everywhere, why is he so kind to these people?You must know that each of these people has no heart, is cowardly, greedy, lazy and selfish, how can they deserve to be treated so patiently by the nobles?

Eric didn't have any negative emotions, he just felt curious, besides his mother, he was the biggest in his castle, and the group of cousins ​​who didn't know where they came from were all holding his existence, regardless of Whether it's a freeman or a slave, he hasn't seen even a farm officer a few times, but he knows it's unreasonable.

In the eyes of the little poisonous snake, Xu Tian's whole body is full of mysteries. In order to thoroughly explore this person who is full of secrets, the arrogant little cleanliness did not hesitate to act as the little tail of Lord Xu... and was easily caught by the gourmet... The big stick was defeated. After all, the snacks that Xu Tian carried in his hands had gone through rounds of inspections to ensure that they taste good and taste good. After eating one, he would still want to eat it.

Anyway, I won’t be able to leave for a while, so let’s follow the lord around first. With this in mind, Eric took out a full pine nut from the bag on Xu Tian’s waist. , and kept up with Xu Tian while chewing. As for the helpless eyes of the person in front of him... Eric said that his eyes are not good and he can't see anything.

Xu · is full of secrets · Tian is very busy now, hemp textiles are available here, but there are still many areas to be improved, from the soaking time to the degree of shredding, in the eyes of Xu Tian, ​​who is well-read (Changtian novels) There is room for development. Although I can't and don't want to do it myself, there is still no problem with verbal command, but the little tail behind me is a bit too familiar...

"stop!"

That hand had already sneaked up to the waist along the bag, no matter how much Lord Xu hypnotized himself, he couldn't bear it anymore, turned around with a dark face, and turned around helplessly when he saw the doubt on the little poisonous snake's face Roll eyes.

This kid is really his own nemesis, relying on his good face to mess around every day.

"...A man's body cannot be touched casually. If you want to eat it, you can tell me."

The final stern reprimand turned into an innocuous lecture, and he, the victim, had to help the kid take off the snacks even the bag.

Since this little tail knew that he had snacks here, his master could only taste the taste.

"No."

Tucao back to Tucao, Lord Xu took off his snack bag while getting ready to continue repeating Che Jilu's words... Then he heard this familiar answer as no surprise.

"...If you don't give it to you, you don't want it, if you don't give it to you, you take it quietly. The key is that you take it as soon as you take it. Can you not touch me next time!"

Xu Tian proficiently started the words that would never be heard by the child in front of him, but he didn't realize the unconscious familiarity and intimacy in his tone, as if he and the little poisonous snake were not strange hosts and guests, but something more intimate. relation……

"No."

Sure enough, the little poisonous snake rolled his eyes at him and pushed the bag back again, not forgetting to stretch out two fingers and grab two milk biscuits from the opening of the bag facing him like lightning.

"Oh." What's the matter.

Lord Xu, who was repeated every day, reluctantly tied the untied bag to his waist again. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to really give it to Eric, but that this kid didn’t know whether he was really black-bellied or fake. When he insisted, he just I took the bag and wanted to do it myself.

Well, I personally tied the bag around his waist, and I will consciously face the wall for those who want to be crooked.

In short, Eric has to meet Lord Xu every day so that Xu Tian doesn't know what's wrong with this man. He didn't realize that he and this little poisonous snake were approaching quickly, and walked towards him step by step unsuspecting. The hole Eric dug for him, in a short period of time, the two of them have already become a relationship that can be coquettish and preachy.

Let us pay a moment of silence for Xu·Tiezhizhi·Da·Yankong·Ling·Human God·Lord.

After spurning his lack of determination in his heart, and deciding that he must severely criticize the little cleanliness next time, Xu Tian continued to work hard, while Eric behind him was biting the milk biscuit, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Smile like nothing.

Gaining the favor of others is something every noble must learn, and Eric's mother further taught him how to get closer quietly.

The soaking time of hemp will vary depending on the growth period of the production area. After Xu Tian's repeated tests and measurements, he found that ten days is the most suitable for this batch of hemp. glue.

It is also particular about tearing it up after it is fished out. Temperature and strength are all important factors, but these cannot be tested once or twice, so Lord Xu adopted the simplest and rude improvement method-along The fibers move toward shredding.

There are so few linen fabrics in this era that it makes people cry, not because there are no raw materials, but because the conversion rate is really poor.

There is nothing to hide about these. After all, the soaking time is different in different places, and the simplest way to tear along the fibers only needs a few experiments to find out. Lord Xu did not deliberately shy away from the little poisonous snake, and the smart Ai Rui Ke also had no intention of leaving, and stood next to Xu Tian seemingly curiously to see everything clearly, including all kinds of dizzying experimental data.

It is really not easy to live in this era. Fortunately, the nobles have at least food security, while the common people have to carefully calculate every bit of things to be able to come to the next year safely. Any waste is a heinous crime for them. The existence of these things, and the nobles do not pay attention to these basic things, so that they have no room for improvement, so not many people know the simplest way of shredding, because no one will waste precious hemp to do this An experiment that may not yield results.

This is a kind of sadness, and Xu Tian still can't change too much sadness.

In some farming novels, it takes more than half a year just to soak the hemp. Lord Xu has proved with practical actions that these are all nonsense. Bian had never seen and didn't know the actual effect of these, so he directly adopted a simpler and relatively reliable method-the shredded hemp fibers were agglomerated, boiled with lime water, fished out and dried in the sun. Xu Tian doesn't know how the people here make twine that can be used, but it will not be more troublesome than this method.

The noble lord does not need to work, but Xu Tian still insisted on taking a small notebook made of straw rope to record seriously, while Eric also stood by chewing a small biscuit, looking at it from time to time with a pair of eyes more beautiful than emeralds. In the pot, I looked at Xu Tian from time to time, but unfortunately, one of them was an inanimate body, and the other didn't receive the signal at all, and let the blind man see the little poisonous snake's winking eyes, wasting time and emotion, with a puffy bun face One side quietly sulking.

Something seems wrong?

In short, Lord Xu didn't get angry with Eric in the end, because before he focused on the little poisonous snake, the milk biscuit in the latter's hands and mouth had already been eaten, so after a long time ( After the battle between heaven and man in no more than ten seconds), Xiao Jieji decided to forgive this ignorant Xu Tian magnanimously, um, definitely not because of the milk biscuit.

Eric, who was able to bend and stretch, pulled Xu Tian's clothes. Lord Xu subconsciously grabbed the pocket on his waist, and stretched his hand back without looking at how much he took. Two seconds later, it was empty when he pulled it back. And Xu Tian could finally continue to concentrate on observing the improvement of the twine.

Eric squinted his eyes and threw the knuckle-sized milk biscuits into his mouth—the thick milky fragrance with a light wheat fragrance, and the small biscuits with a sip of honey sweetness are really super delicious !

What, you ask Eric why he doesn't get the bag himself?

Because too much is too late.

The author has something to say:

Little Theater Eric: Angry... want to eat biscuits... (pulls clothes aggrieved)

Tiantian: Eat, eat, eat... (grab a handful without looking back)

Eric: For the sake of the biscuit, please forgive me... (Chew the biscuit with squinting eyes)

#Unexpectedly good coax#

#Only a little cute for Tiantian’s special little cleanliness#

——————————————感谢在2020-04-2617:22:51~2020-04-2717:04:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of perilla; 10 bottles of Yijian Qing'an; 5 bottles of Guo????; 1 bottle of rgmau;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!