Jiaohua

Chapter 36 The Second Thing
Su Juren looked at the end of her pen, and immediately raised her eyebrows from the moment she dropped the first pen.

The girl was painting. She drew a few cliffs at random, and sketched out the shape with a few strokes. She noticed it, and then quickly drew on the blank space on the other side.

The small hand holds the pen, the force between the stipples is even, the brush and ink are clean and neat, and there is no dizziness.

Moreover, she is not only painting mountains and rivers, but an exquisite illustration of organs.

The required number of pieces of wood, the position where the wood is stuck, and the size of the wood are marked one by one.

And she just painted these woods, and her painting skills are evident in her strokes and ink.

Su Juren is only good at reading and writing, and the least skill is drawing. Seeing her holding the pen casually and drawing out the rhythm of things with just a few strokes, she was amazed.

"Ali," Su Juren couldn't help saying aloud, "you have a lot of skills."

"Well," Xia Zhaoyi nodded and said casually, "My master is a lazy old man. He often asks me to go to the middle of the mountain to fetch water. Since I was a child, I began to wonder if there was a way to fetch that water from the mountain."

"The map you drew, it can be seen that you practiced at that time?"

"Yes." Xia Zhaoyi raised her head and smiled.

She would be thinking about it every day.

Every day when I have free time, I go to logging and measure the terrain, and I have nothing to do with grabbing a small nail and knocking against a few pieces of wood.

The second brother also often gave her advice in correspondence, and asked people to send one after another related books.

After countless trials and failures, she finally created the big guy she named "Water Beast" on the dangerous top of Liling Mountain.

Just shake the handle outside the wooden fence to get water.

Later, she felt that it was too laborious to shake the handle, so she remodeled it several times, and finally it became a pedal.

With a slight step, the water will gurgling out from the opening of the bamboo pipe above, which is really convenient.

Not long after, the old fellow, Master, asked her to use this method in a separate bathroom to make it easier to take a bath, and then improve it and use it to water the fields.

Su Juren looked at the blueprint, resting his fingers beside the small case and sketching lightly.

Although I can't fully understand it, I really find it novel and interesting.

It's not that I haven't flipped through these books before, but they are all engraved on woodblocks, some of which are sparsely printed, look yellow and old, and I have no interest in flipping through them.

And this kid's painting is brand-new and clear, and the mountains are vivid, which is quite fun.

(End of this chapter)