Fearsome Farmer

At seven o'clock in the morning, the warm sunshine has spread all over the world, and the temperature is steadily rising.

A new day has officially begun.

Song Hu squatted on the balcony, eating in the big pot, snoring.

On the other hand, Li Siwen was busy carrying out the important materials in the house to dry. This kind of thing will become the norm in the future.

The chicken thief and fox chirped, completely ignoring Li Siwen's white eyes and threats, and ran around the room. If it wasn't for the fact that it wouldn't steal, his mountain axe would have been very hungry.

"Boss Li, what's wrong with this fox?" Song Hu looked up curiously and asked, chirping non-stop, but it's not spring now.

"It's counting." Li Siwen touched his nose, in an inexplicably good mood. He was really happy that he could use anti-inflammatory fruit and hemostatic fruit instead of food to make up for the horrible hole caused by adding defense points, otherwise he would add a little defense every time , he had to eat a thousand or eight hundred catties of meat, and he himself panicked.

"Count?" Song Hu couldn't figure it out, but he didn't ask too much. He had already seen the ferocious eyes of the chicken thief and fox.

"Chirp!"

After moving the stock in the house, the thieves and foxes were still barking, their eyes very angry, because Li Siwen had eaten up its favorite fruit.

It's so annoying, it worked so hard to get back this precious herb without sleeping in the middle of the night. It thought it could mix a few of that delicious fruit, but it turned out - human beings are big villains!

"Chirp!"

"Chirp!"

The chicken thief and the fox were still barking, and his heartbroken look made him almost roll on the floor.

Li Siwen pretended he didn't see it, so why should you question Uncle Li's actions?

Throughout the morning, Li Siwen walked like flying. He could lift a 1,500-jin boulder effortlessly, and he could move 15 yuan in an hour, far away from Song Hu, who could only carry about 500 jin of stone. Cloud Nine.

It's very simple, level 3 talent is stable, 18 points of agility, 36 points of strength, and 100 points of stamina are just such an explosion.

However, even with such a moving speed, it is still far from the goal of completing the stone wall.

Li Siwen has calculated that if another two-meter-wide brick wall is built, the length of the stone wall on the north side alone will be 50 meters long. If the 5-meter width is added, the final height will be 9 meters. More than 2,000 cubic meters of stone are required.

Including the south stone wall, it would be 4,500 cubic meters.

The stone walls on the east and west sides required slightly less stones, 3,600 cubic meters.

Li Siwen couldn't even imagine what kind of concept this was, but there was nothing that could interrupt his plan.

When it was time to eat at noon, Song Hu looked at the pile of stones that had been piled up like a hill, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Boss Li, I don't know what the stone wall you want to build looks like, but when it comes to piling up stone walls, This should be a technical job, in my previous territory, there was a lumberjack named Zhao Da, although he was a lumberjack, it is said that he was a family stonemason, but unfortunately he died later."

"Oh? I know this Zhao Da."

Li Siwen nodded, "I've also seen him build the stone wall of a farmer's hut, it seems to be very simple."

"It's very simple?" Song Hu chewed the bones in his mouth and swallowed them, then sat up straight, straightened his attitude, and said solemnly: "Actually, I don't know how to stack stones, but Zhao Da once told me I mentioned a sentence, I think it makes sense, Boss Li, would you like to listen to it?"

"Of course, why not?" Li Siwen was amused, look, this is Song Hu's character, if he wants to be serious about things, you have to be serious too, unless you can convince him.

Song Hu felt a little embarrassed at this time, hesitated for a moment, then glanced at the chicken thief fox who was sitting next to him, holding up two little paws, gnawing on a meaty bone like a dog, and then said: " That was more than a month ago,

I was still an ordinary soldier, and Zhao Da was just a lumberjack. One day when they were resting, a few of the lumberjacks got together to brag about it. Zhao Da said that he was a stonemason in his ancestors. He, but during this period, Zhao Da said something that I think makes sense. "

"He said that he had an ancestral formula as evidence, 'A stone has eight sides, one void, one solid, one yin, and one yang.'"

Speaking of this, Song Hu stopped talking, Li Siwen became curious, "Aren't there four sides?"

"Well, I asked Zhao Da the same way at the time, but he said, 'This is eight sides!' I couldn't figure it out, but I have to admit that at least this sentence sounds very powerful."

"Hmm, sounds like a great deal."

Li Siwen nodded, he knew Zhao Da, this guy had an upward heart, but he didn't have an upward bone, but if he said that Zhao Da didn't have inner beauty, he would be lying.

At least among the four lumberjacks he knew at the beginning, Zhao Da was the best. He could not only build houses, but also build stone walls, especially his flying axe, which gave Li Siwen a great inspiration.

However, when he later piled up the farmer's cottage, it seemed that there was nothing magical about it.

That is just a circle of stone walls piled up with piles of stones.

Hmm, Stonewall?

With a thought in his heart, Li Siwen stood up and said to Song Hu and Chicken Thief Fox respectively: "Old Song, take a rest after eating, don't worry. As for you chicken thief, don't think about stealing something to eat."

"Chirp!"

The chicken thief and the fox protested very dissatisfied, but they were ignored.

Li Siwen went directly to the Manshui Valley. The ancestral formula Song Hu said was not important. He just wanted to verify one thing, that is, a thing that everyone thought was very simple was really easy to do. Is it that simple?

In flooded valleys, there are many stones, among which small stones are the most.

And now what Li Siwen wanted to resume was the circle of stone walls that Zhao Da had built in about an hour.

The circle of stone walls is built around the farmer's hut. It is U-shaped, about three meters high, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom. The largest stone weighs more than a hundred kilograms, and the smallest stone weighs only a dozen kilograms, with different shapes.

Zhao Dalei's speed was very fast that day, and the stone wall he built was not very outstanding, it can only be described as ordinary.

Li Siwen didn't see anything special, including the later reckless lord, also didn't see anything.

This kind of stone wall was basically the same as the one Li Siwen saw in his hometown before he crossed over.

It belongs to the kind that is easy to see at a glance and I can do it.

That's what Li Siwen did at the moment.

It was okay at first, but when the base reached dozens of yuan, he saw the problem, and he kicked it lightly with his foot, really lightly kicked it, and it collapsed.

Into a featureless heap of stones.

Li Siwen watched silently, and after a long time, he finally uttered a word.

"The stone is divided into eight sides, true and false, yin and yang?"