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Bai Bing lifted the half-beast transformation, put the little man on his lap back on the bed, bent his left and right index fingers, and lightly flicked the little female's forehead, "Okay, I will do whatever you want tomorrow, sleep, Ning."

Ning Miao's eyelids were heavy, and her insomnia was cured without medicine because she was accompanied by someone beside her bed.

Ning Miao had a dream.

It's probably a beautiful dream. After waking up, I forgot all about it, but I feel in a good mood for no reason.

If the orcs in the upper city saw that the flying blade was used to cut and trim stones, they would be so angry that they would yell at the waste of things and insult their dignity.

But the Yiyan tribe, from Zuwu to Baifeng, believed that Feiren's main business was masonry, ashlars, strips, slabs, and stone pillars. The cuts were uniform and the shapes were complete. The engineering team collectively went crazy. Regardless of being afraid of Bai Bing's cold face, he gathered around him to deliver water and food, and asked about his health.

Ning Miao couldn't help but laugh, how much these guys want to be stonemasons.

Bai Bing didn't hide his secrets, and while completing Ning Miao's prescribed tasks, he explained the use of combat skills.

Ning Miao thought secretly: Brother Bing, with your "eloquence", don't expect to be able to teach apprentices.

"Master Bing, look, is that so?"

"Master Bing, mine, look at mine!"

"Hey, be careful, don't put it crooked!"

……

A white crescent moon the size of a fingernail emerged from the semi-beast-like tiger claws. He was ecstatic and ran straight to Ning Miao, "Lord Ning, I never thought I could learn it."

Master Clan Witch, just asked if his face hurts.

Let me go, it's unscientific to learn any cheap combat skills.

With a charcoal pencil in his hand, Ning Miao drew lines on stones and logs. The clan witches were so busy that they didn't have time to take care of the clansmen who came to show off their fighting skills.

Most of the flying knives of the clansmen are similar to those of Ya, they are too small to cut large stones and wood, and they are suitable for making some fine holes and polishing.

Ning Miao immediately arranged new jobs for these people. Don't worry, the witches of this tribe have always been magnanimous and will never report personal revenge. Anyway, the more you train, the more skilled you are in combat skills, it's all for everyone's benefit.

After drawing the ink lines on the stone and wood, Ning Miao rushed to the Canal Construction Headquarters to meet with Lai to study new technical problems.

What should I do if the bamboo lake floods in rainy days? Will Chiyue City become Chishui City? A group of people discussed and discussed. In the end, Ning Miao made a decision, raised the embankment, and opened a floodway to the west. It is estimated that the death sand plain is not afraid of big water.

The canal leads to the north gate prairie. Ning Miao decided to extend the canal and push another ten miles toward the prairie. First, it turned stagnant water into living water, and second, it prepared for the construction of irrigation canals for the farm's auxiliary projects.

Without saying a word, Lai immediately took a new task and led people to dig.

Ning Miao then went to the sewage pond outside the north gate to see the progress. Uncle Niu is a genius. He divided the sewage pond into many small squares, dug each one to harden them, and broke them into parts. It can indeed maximize the efficiency. As it is now According to the progress calculation, the package will be completed within five days.

Finally, back at the sacrificial square, Xiong Daxiong and Er Xiongdan were busy laying the foundation for the house, especially the watchtower. Ning Miao wanted to make a fuss about the height, but he had no experience, so he had to lay the foundation firmly and deep first. Tap to try the maximum.

After the inspection, various projects were carried out smoothly, Chiyue City was just around the corner, and the situation was very good, Chief Engineer Ning smiled with relief.

"Go, beetle, go back!"

There are few people here in the temporary camp, so the beetle is not at ease, so he just followed into the tent, oh my dear, there are people in the tent, Changchang, Honghong, Jiji, what is the situation of the horse, is there a meeting?

Ning Miao picked these three. They are long, smart, and red. They have been to many places and are knowledgeable. Jiji once helped Bai Yi build a shack that would not be blown down by the wind, and worked on a key topic: house beams.

In ancient houses, the mortise and tenon structure was the key point, but how could Ning Miao know this thing, so I can only give some symbolic descriptions, "Punch a hole at one end, put the other end in, and pull it around."

Ning Miao was so dazed that he couldn't listen to it, so he just found some branches and put them on the stone table and fiddled with them, "It's probably like this, triangular, stable, and won't collapse, and it can drain water in rainy days and snowy moons."

The last time I made clothes and trousers on a rainy day, Ning Miao knew that the masters were among the folks, but I didn't expect to deepen my knowledge so quickly. Hong Hong put out a decent beam structure in two or three times. Ning Miao was dumbfounded, "Red Hong, did you come here through time travel?"

"Master Ning, you remember wrongly." Hong Hong, the former Eagle Clan peddler and now the only air scout of Yiyan Tribe, smiled and corrected Master Clan Wu's worsening memory, "I'm from Luoya Spring. "

Alas, Master Clan Witch really has a bad memory, Hong Hong smiled deeper, "Lord Ning, build a nest, that's what the Eagle Clan will do."

Ning Miao patted Hong Hong's shoulder, "Good job, young man, I'll leave it to you, work hard."

The people of the tribe are enthusiastically involved in the urban construction project, Ning Miao steals half a day's leisure, and asks the beetle to chop some bamboo, and sacrifices the clan treasure of the Yiyan tribe...a stainless steel fruit knife, planning to make a musical instrument.

Whose jade flute flew into the city of Luofeng in the spring.

The naive Ning Miao thought that the flute was easy to make, so he found a thin bamboo, cut off both ends, drilled eight holes, and it was done.

however.

Drilling holes to the point of doubting life, Ning Miao finally figured out some rules. The distance between these eight holes is a profound knowledge.

In the end, a barely usable finished product was made, and the membrane holes were covered with grass leaves. Ning Miao took a deep breath and practiced hard, striving to return to the beginner's level in the music class of the third grade of elementary school. , focusing on entertainment.

Practice a piece of music over and over again:

Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, there are green grass and sky.

The beetle fought alongside and was forced to listen to a magic sound whose penetrating power was comparable to that of a roc's infrasound. "Master Ning, is this a new weapon?"

Ning Miao, a flute trainee, glared at the beetle and said angrily, "Which eye do you see the shadow of a weapon?"

The beetle didn't understand why Master Clan Wu's mood suddenly turned sour, so he replied honestly: "I didn't see it, but I heard it, and I heard it with both ears."

Ning Miao was angry and vowed to make a decent bamboo flute.

The water flows slowly, and the days are gurgling.

On the night when the conference hall and watchtower were completed, the Yiyan tribe gathered in the sacrificial square, had a big pot meal, danced to the gods, and celebrated the successful completion of the first phase of the urban construction project.

The house built by the combination of stone and clay is extremely solid, and the tower is 30 meters high. Two people are sent to guard it every day, which greatly reduces the work of the guards.

The canal has successfully diverted water. The upstream from Zhuhu Lake to the South Gate is the upstream, the Dongmen River is the middle stream, and the ten-mile-long river outside the North Gate is the downstream. The drinking water intake point is set up in the upstream, and the food washing table, laundry table, and leather tanning workshop are set up in the middle stream.

The drainage system in the city and the sewage pool outside the city have passed three tests, and several places have been repaired and rebuilt, and they are working well.

Ning Miao thought about running water, but then voluntarily gave up. There is still a way to drain water, but there is really no way to supply water. The problem of pressurization alone cannot be solved.It doesn't matter, fetching water is so easy for primitive orcs!

Sitting on Bai Bing's shoulders, Ning Miao was in a trance for a while. From the caveman to the concrete metropolis, the big transformation was like a dream. Chiyue City, like his own son, the bigger the better.

Looking up at the bright moon, Ning Miao lowered her head: Ah Yi, have you seen our city.