Although the problem was solved in the end, after seeing this scene, Teng Qingshan felt very uncomfortable. After all, this is ancient times, not modern times. When encountering drought, he can fight for water, which means that the drought is not very serious. Great, otherwise, the two Zhuangzi will tear each other apart.

If that's the case, it's not worth it.

Teng Qingshan was just an assassin in his previous life. He was proficient in various assassination techniques and was not familiar with modern technology. However, he remembered the chat group he joined not long ago. The members in the group came from different worlds. Maybe they would have something good idea.

then.

Teng Qingshan asked in the chat group, and got the great help of the group members. Finally, the group owner came up with an idea of ​​"farming" to "farm" in an ancient world to promote the advancement of civilization. This is too scary. ?

Although it is very troublesome to do, if it is successful... Teng Qingshan thought of the picture after the success, the happy smiles of the villagers in Tengjiazhuang, all this is worth it.

Although "farming" in the mainland of Kyushu cannot be smooth sailing, and it is very likely to attract attacks from vested interests, but the group leaders have come, and I have nothing to fear. Just tall.

"When will the group leader come over?"

Teng Qingshan lowered his head, like a child tired of watching the training of the tribe, no one knew that he was waiting for a visitor from another world.

Teng Qingshan, who was sitting alone beside the training ground, looked very lonely.

It's not that there are no children of the same age as Teng Qingshan in Zhuangzi, but Teng Qingshan's past life and present life combined are more than [-] years old. If you let him play with a three-year-old child, he will feel awkward.

and so.

Teng Qingshan doesn't have any playmates, he usually stays at home practicing Neijiaquan, perhaps because the world has enough aura, he has already developed his inner strength.

Of course, Teng Qingshan, who has been living in Tengjiazhuang, does not know how great it is to develop inner strength.

"what!"

In the martial arts training field, apart from the adults practicing guns in the middle area, there are more than a dozen children in the peripheral area, one by one, either imitating adults practicing guns, rolling iron balls, or holding stone locks.

One of the most striking is a teenager.

He kept hanging the stone lock, looking very relaxed, which aroused the cheers of the children.

The stone lock looked like it weighed more than a hundred catties, but it was lifted up so easily by a child. It can be seen that in this world, because of the abundant aura of heaven and earth, people's physical fitness is very strong.

Teng Qingshan also saw it.

If it wasn't for avoiding shocking the world, he could still go and play with a stone lock that weighed over a hundred catties.

"No more practice, no more practice, whoever of you is interested, come and practice."

The boy put down the stone lock, and with a hearty smile on his face, he looked at the children surrounding him and said.

"Oye!"

"Brother Qinghu is amazing!"

The children praised it, and then rushed to play with the stone lock. Although they may not be able to lift it, it does not prevent them from trying.

The boy watched for a while the children who were trying to lift the stone lock, then left the edge of the arena and walked towards the place where Teng Qingshan was sitting.

"Qingshan, you finally listened to my cousin and walked out of the house. Isn't this training ground very lively?"

The boy's name is Teng Qinghu, he is of the same generation as Teng Qingshan, but he is six years older than Teng Qingshan, he is the son of Teng Qingshan's uncle's family.

Uh, Teng Qingshan's father, Teng Yongfan, is also a member of the Tengjiazhuang clan, and he married the adopted daughter of Teng Yunlong, the patriarch of the Tengjiazhuang...

"Cousin Qinghu!"

Teng Qingshan called out, his expression suddenly changed: "Cousin, I suddenly remembered something, let's go first."

"Hey, Qingshan..."

Just as Teng Qinghu opened his mouth, he only said a few words, and saw Teng Qingshan run away in a hurry: "Qingshan, this kid ran home again, I have to tell my aunt, I can't let Qingshan go down like this!"

Secretly made up his mind, Teng Qinghu went to find his aunt, that is, Teng Qingshan's mother Yuan Lan.

Poor Teng Qingshan, he still doesn't know that he was tricked by his cousin.

If you know this, and you don't know how this little adult will react, you probably can't laugh or cry.

"Group leader, you can come out now."

Teng Qingshan trotted all the way back home, and didn't have the heart to say hello to the familiar clansmen. After he got home, he closed the door, and after making sure that there was no one in the house, he quickly called out in a low voice.

"I'm right behind you, always here."

Su Hao looked at the back of Teng Qingshan's head with a smile and said.

After using the traversal talisman, Su Hao was lucky enough to appear beside Teng Qingshan. In order to avoid attracting the attention of others, he immediately hid his figure and told Teng Qingshan that he was coming through sound transmission through his spiritual sense.

After confirming the arrival of the group leader, Teng Qingshan knew that the martial arts training ground was not a good place to talk. Thinking that the house was empty, he immediately ran home.

"Group leader, you..."

Hearing this, Teng Qingshan turned around quickly, and then saw Su Hao who was about the same height as him, and a bewildered expression suddenly appeared on his cute little face.

The group leader is really a child, and he is about the same age as him now, this...

"Do you find it unimaginable, or even unacceptable to reality?" Su Hao said with a smile.

"Yeah." Teng Qingshan nodded, then thought of something, and quickly said: "Group leader, I'm just a child now."

"Okay, Teng Qingshan, I'm not angry with you, you just treat me as the same thing as you, now let's discuss 'farming'!" Su Hao looked at Teng Qingshan, with great interest Said: "What do you think, what should we do in the first step? Should we make a steam engine or a musket?"

Teng Qingshan suddenly felt a bit of a toothache: "Group leader, I'm just a three-year-old kid now, and adults won't believe anything I say. Whether it's making steam engines or muskets, I have more than I can do."

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