Yan Liben was about to stand firm, and he was stunned when he heard this.

"It's crispy?"

How strong is this reef, but it is actually crispy?

He stumbled forward, jumped into the water, and then was washed down by the water.

A big hand reached out and grabbed him. Yan Liben didn't even look at Jia Ping'an. After standing firm, he climbed onto a sheepskin raft and urged: "Hurry, send me over."

He was impatient and even reached out to paddle in the river...

A sheepskin raft slowly surpassed him. Yan Lide looked up and Jia Ping'an stood on it, smiling calmly.

Lao Yan, you can’t do it!

Strangely, he was the only one on Jia Ping'an's sheepskin raft...

How did you come here?

"I don't need wind or oars when sailing."

Jia Ping'an smiled badly.

"What's the point?"

Jia Ping'an smiled arrogantly.

"wave!"

Yan Liben couldn't help but praise: "Good means!"

This reef is not far from the shore and arrives soon.

Jia Ping'an still stood with his hands behind his back, free and easy.

Yan Liben pondered hard, and as a master of family tradition, he could not imagine how this was achieved.

Is I old?

No!

Even if the elder brother is resurrected, he will not be able to solve this matter.

Jia Ping'an had already reached the edge of the reef, and two heads suddenly poked out from the back of the sheepskin raft.

But it is the water ghost by the Yellow River.

The so-called water ghost is a white strip of water that is extremely good and can cross the rivers. When Jia Ping'an came here, the first thing he did was to recruit a few water ghosts. When he went into the water, he naturally had to let the water ghost follow him and push him over.

"wave!"

Yan Liben was annoyed, but he forgot about it in a moment.

"Does go and let me see."

Yan Liben leaned over and lay on the reef and saw a single-eyed pendant line.

Some cracks had appeared in the holes that were chiseled out. A craftsman just reamed the holes and actually penetrated the two connected holes.

this……

Yan Liben looked at another place, and it was true.

He looked up at the sky and murmured: "This is burning and exploding with gunpowder, then piercing through it with a chisel, but what? What then?"

The reef was surrounded by a circle of sheepskin rafts, connected to each other with ropes, and walking on it was quite steadily.

Yan Liben staggered over and grabbed Jia Ping'an who was talking to the craftsman, "Duke Wuyang."

Jia Ping'an turned around and saw that Yan Liben's eyes were red, and he was shocked.

"Honor Yan, what's the matter?"

He felt that Yan Liben was probably scared. But seeing that Yan Liben had a burning look in his eyes, he seemed to be full of doubts.

Yan Liben asked hurriedly: "Even if it continues like this, what should I do next? There will be no holes in the subsequent..."

There is no hole inside, so it becomes an inconsistency.

Yan Liben suddenly thought of something, "How about punching holes from above? Xiao Jia, punching holes from above, and then smashing them open little by little..."

His eyes were filled with joy, and he felt that his idea was indeed wonderful.

"When you can drill holes from it, you can cut them layer by layer."

Jia Ping'an had long thought of this method, but he couldn't wait.

"That……"

Yan Liben didn't think there was any other way.

Look at these reefs, after they exploded from the waist, it was difficult to continue. What is Jia Ping'an insisting on?

"Shangshu Yan is waiting to see."

Jia Ping'an is full of confidence.

"Call me, Mr. Yan."

Yan Liben was furious and furious, "But what should I do next?"

"Please look at Yan Gong."

The craftsmen drilled holes again under the newly exploded hole.

Yan Liben stood there in a daze, racking his brains to no avail what this meant.

He found a question, "Why are the holes pouring down?"

The secret of heaven cannot be revealed, Jia Ping'an smiled without saying a word.

He sat comfortably on the sheepskin raft, and opened his voice and sang: "I'm so hungry and hand towel! Three blue lines, it's easy for us to meet each other, but it's hard to talk..."

The singing was loud, and the little flower on the mountain sat there, holding her cheeks in her hands and looking at the figure of Gao Ge, somehow she became obsessed.

The people who helped the kitchen in the kitchen came out and listened intently.

The craftsmen who were working on the plank road also stopped their work and listened.

This song has always been the most suitable for singing on this land.

"Damn it, I want to sing with Mr. Wuyang, this song too!"

A craftsman listened for a while and started singing loudly at the top of his throat.

"They're soaked and the hands are scarves..."

More and more people are joining in.

"Three blue ones, it's easy for us to meet each other, but it's hard to talk..."

But Xiaohua couldn't sing that kind of charm and stomped her feet anxiously.

"Mr. Wuyang is really omnipotent!"

She felt that the high-ranking official was indeed awesome, and a casual song triggered the Sanmenxia chorus.

At night, Jia Ping'an was lying in the tent, lit a candle, folded his hands behind his head, thinking about his wife and children.

There is also Gao Yang's stick, this woman is a bit stupid, don't take the third brother wrongly.

Thinking of having a domineering son in the future, Jia Ping'an shuddered and vowed that if Gao Yang could not teach the child well, he would take the child home to raise him.

When he woke up in the morning, Jia Ping'an also followed everyone to have breakfast.

When Xiaohua saw him, she picked up a large bowl of ginger that had been specially beaten, then put it down, and without any hesitation, she made two large slices of fat meat in the bowl.

The big fat meat with one finger is really delicious. Xiaohua is not only rich but also free to eat it every day. She can eat ten pieces of white fat meat in one breath without blinking, and only makes the corners of her mouth oily.

The smelly pig meat used to be heard turned into a fragrant delicacy in the hands of Duke Wuyang.

Mr. Wuyang is really omnipotent.

Xiaohua picked up the bowl and walked over quickly.

Jia Ping'an was waiting for someone to help him get food. Xiaohua came over with a bowl and said shyly: "Mr. Wuyang, this is your breakfast."

I'll go, it's a big bowl.

What is above?

Big fat meat!

Jia Ping'an is a little bit arrogant.

This...can't eat!

But look at the little girl who is so honest, that's all.

Jia Ping'an hurriedly ate the ginger and lay the big fat meat at the bottom of the bowl.

When Xiaohua was packing up, she saw the two big fat pieces and couldn't help but look outside.

Today I was busy again, and in the afternoon, a row of holes were drilled again.
To be continued...