Brother Zheng looked at the waterwheel standing by the water and immediately gave up asking.
Anyway, this waterwheel wouldn't run away. Next time, he would bring a few craftsmen over and steal this waterwheel back.
When that time came, he would secretly spread it to the entire Great Qin, and it would be praised by the people!
Thinking of this, Brother Zheng's eyebrows relaxed and there was a trace of joy.
Song Yuan, who was at the side, was completely unaware that his invention was about to be stolen. He even smiled and said,"Father-in-law, how is it? This invention of mine is not bad, right? With the waterwheel and the curved shaft plow, even in the entire Great Qin, even Xianyang Palace is not as efficient as our Song Village's farmers!”
"Cough cough ~"
Meng Tian choked and gave Song Yuan a sympathetic look.
Song Yuan was puzzled. What kind of gaze was that?
At this moment, Brother Zheng put his arm around Song Yuan and patted his shoulder with a smile.""Kid, you're quite capable. This waterwheel is not bad! He didn't plan to promote the waterwheel and curved plow?”
" I can't do that now." Song Yuan shook his head." I'll promote it immediately after I succeed in my rebellion!"”
Brother Zheng sighed. This kid still hadn't given up?
It's been a few days. What happened to being on a whim? Could it be that Song Yuan was serious this time?
Brother Zheng felt that Song Yuan's development was good. So many inventions were beneficial to the country and the people, but the rebellion was a little reckless. He had to talk to Song Yuan again to see what was going on.
"Shall we have a chat at the side?”
Song Yuan was delighted. Could it be that his father-in-law was going to join them?
He nodded and went to an empty grassland with his father-in-law and Butler Ji.
The three of them sat on the ground. Song Yuan gritted his teeth. He couldn't bear to let go of the child, but he couldn't catch the wolf!
He pretended to take out a bag of Chinese seeds from his pocket, but in reality, it was the System Space.
He handed a few cigarettes to Brother Zheng and said with a smile,""Father-in-law, Butler Ji, let's have a cigarette before we talk!”
Brother Zheng and Meng Tian were stunned.
They looked at the 'cigarette' in Song Yuan's hand in confusion.
"What is this?"
Brother Zheng picked up a cigarette and asked.
When Song Yuan heard this, he picked up a cigarette and a match and lit them in his mouth. After taking a deep breath and exhaling a ring of smoke, he slowly said,
"This item is called a cigarette. It's a good thing! He took a deep breath to refresh his mind! It could also help relieve fatigue and reduce irritability!”
Brother Zheng suddenly became interested in the cigarette in front of him.
It wasn't that Song Yuan was making it sound amazing, but that he could actually spit out white smoke when smoking this cigarette. It felt like he was riding on clouds!
He immediately imitated Song Yuan and lit a cigarette with Song Yuan's match. Then, he took a deep puff.
Instantly, a choking gas raged in Brother Zheng's throat and nose.
"Cough cough cough ~"
Brother Zheng kept coughing, his expression a little ferocious.
Seeing this, Meng Tian's heart tightened and she shouted,""Song Yuan, what happened?"
Song Yuan laughed out loud. He patted Brother Zheng's back to help him breathe while explaining,"Father-in-law, what's the hurry? This cigarette isn't that friendly to beginners. You have to smoke it slowly!”
Brother Zheng was very angry. He felt like he was being played by Song Yuan. Just as he was about to flare up, he felt like he was floating on air.
His mind was especially clear. He could even see the grass in the surroundings clearly.
He immediately explained his situation and asked at the same time,"Song Yuan, what's going on?"
Song Yuan smiled." This is the feeling after smoking. As the saying goes, a cigarette is better than a god!"”
Brother Zheng nodded his head in a half-understanding manner. Remembering Song Yuan's reminder, he took another small puff.
As the smoke entered his lungs, he no longer felt choked. Instead, he felt as if he was floating in the air. His mind was clear, and his vision was clear. He even felt energized.
"Good! This thing is not bad!"
Brother Zheng praised loudly. Usually, he would be tired and dispirited after dealing with memorials for a long time. If he had this cigarette, he felt that the speed of handling the government would be much faster!
Seeing this, Meng Tian was also a little restless.
Song Yuan saw Butler Ji's expression and immediately handed him a cigarette.
Meng Tian did not refuse. She lit it and tasted it in one go.
"Good!"
The pleasure brought by the cigarette made the usually reserved Meng Tian cheer.
Brother Zheng looked at Meng Tian with a smile. He couldn't help but take another puff, enjoying the beauty of the cigarette.
"Song Yuan, why didn't you take this out before?" he asked. Another new invention?"
Song Yuan shook his head." This thing is very rare. I don't have much either. I'm not sharing it with you two for the sake of righteousness."”
Brother Zheng didn't say anything, but his movements were obviously relaxed.
The way Meng Tian looked at Song Yuan also changed.
Unknowingly, the distance between the three of them had shortened quite a bit.
Song Yuan also felt that this move of his was worth it!
After a while, the cigarette burned out. Brother Zheng also remembered the important matter. He patted the ashes on his body and said coldly,"Song Yuan, you can be considered to have money and food now. When did you invent the gunpowder cannon you mentioned yesterday? Without martial strength, it would be difficult to establish a foothold in a chaotic world!”
When Meng Tian heard this, she subconsciously took a deep puff. She smoked half a cigarette and almost choked to death.
However, he endured the pain and stared at Song Yuan.
His Majesty's sudden question definitely had a deeper meaning, especially when it was related to martial strength.
Training private soldiers and forging weapons in Great Qin was a capital offense!
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