"Xiaoxuan, we need to have a plan to build a pergola? Design and start construction first."

The two of them first removed the previously broken pergola and cleaned up the place.

"Brother Jing, I think this is the case. Don't have triangular ones. The space is too small and you can't accommodate a few people. Build a rectangular one, cover it with tarp on both sides and above, and the front and back sides are empty. Is this okay?"

Ye Mingxuan explained his thoughts. This time the program team was quite generous and prepared a lot of materials. He built a beautiful and practical pergola, Ye Mingxuan felt that it should be fine.

"It's OK. It's a bit dangerous to pull it too long and only four corners to support it. Once it rains, water accumulation in the middle of the roof may be crushed." Wu Jing considered it more comprehensively. The triangular pergola I built before was broken like this, not to mention that you made a rectangular pergola, which is even worse than the previous one.

"In this way, Xiaoxuan, add a bamboo in the middle of the two long sides to serve as a support point. The two added are a little higher, fix a beam in the middle, and cover it with a tarp, so that there will be slopes on both sides and no water accumulation will occur."

Ye Mingxuan felt it made sense after hearing this. It was rainy in the south, so water accumulation on the roof must be considered.

"Ginger is still old, so Brother Jing is mighty."

"These bamboos are too thin and cannot be built too big. I think they are 1.5 meters wide and 3 meters long, and the height is controlled within two meters." If you use water-induced bamboo to make it, the load-bearing capacity will definitely be nothing to say, but now the remaining bamboos are relatively too thin, and these issues must be considered well, otherwise they will have the same fate as before. A rain or gust of wind may cause damage to the pergola.

"Okay." Ye Mingxuan agreed, flipped out the tape measure from the toolbox, measured the distance, marked out the four corners of the pergola, and after doing these, they threw away the tape measure, and the two began to dig pile pits at the corresponding position.

"If you dig deeper, the bamboo will be firmer. It's too shallow, it won't work." Seeing Ye Mingxuan digging more than ten centimeters deep and trying to put the load-bearing bamboo in, Wu Jing grabbed Ye Mingxuan's arm and stopped him.

The six holes were dug, which was quite symmetrical and there was no big error. The two of them started to fix the bamboo: "Xiaoxuan, the following six points are preferred to choose thicker ones, and the higher ones are ignored. All six points are established to be the same as everything that falls higher ones."

Ye Mingxuan stood in the dug pit pressing the bamboo, Wu Jing filled the soil and stomped it in a solid manner, and the two of them were busy in an orderly manner.

"Purple Maple, look, this nest of ants is about to be flooded." The two girls here were not idle either. Reba followed the water in the cornfield and observed the flooding of the little insects that were about to be flooded.

Zhang Zifeng checked every field ridge very responsibly to see where the water leaked and where the terrain was higher and the water could not flow through. In fact, the field ridge was made by Ye Mingxuan very solid, so there would basically be no water leakage. It should be noted that the field ridge in front was soaked for too long, so it would collapse.

Another point is that the water flow is a little small and the progress is too slow. Will the corn seedlings in front die of water for too long?

"Sister Reba, let's take a look." Zhang Zifeng, who was bored, really wanted to go to his brother's side, but his brother told her to take good care of the water, so she must do this. Zhang Zifeng, who didn't want to disturb his brother's work, was attracted by Reba's shouting.

I felt quite unbearable when I looked at the drowned ants: "These ants are so pitiful."

"Or...we will save them?" Reba's expression moved and suggested.

"How to save?"

Poor just said casually, Sister Reba took it seriously. It’s not that chickens, ducks, geese can be brought out. It’s impossible to save ants one by one, right? It’s impossible to save them until next year!

"Buried it, and they will dig it out by themselves when the water is dry!"

I almost believed your natural appearance.

"Uh~haha, Sister Reba, is this useful?"

"It's definitely useful. Don't ants live underground? There's definitely no problem."

He did it as soon as he said that, Reba wore gloves and found a stone around him to press it down, and then filled it with soil. The places left on both sides were enough to pass through the water.

"Done."

"Awesome!" Zhang Zifeng was stunned. What a hell is this? It's so cool.

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Establish six bamboos, measure the height with a tape measure, and after discussion, decide that the bamboos at four corners will only be 1.6 meters away, and the two in the middle will be 1.9 meters higher, extending to the sides to the slope.

Set up the main frame, remove the excess, cut the tarp according to the size requirements, and cover it.

Ye Mingxuan looked at it and found that it was different from what he thought. The slope of the rooftop was designed in an arc to retract into the awning because there was no support point: "Brother Jing, no, I have to add some bamboo to support the slopes on both sides."

"Simple. Follow the slope, set up one from the top of the two highest bamboos in the middle to the sides, and then fix more bamboo in the middle of the two slanted surfaces. Just like building a house, other people's houses have front and back slopes, and ours is left and right slopes." The sloped roof has been used since ancient times. If you think about it for a moment, you will know how to renovate it.

Although the bamboo is thin, it is fortunately long enough that the cut parts can be used just in time. I used up all the bamboo and added some branches removed from the previous pergola to build the expected appearance.

“Cover with tarp and take a look.”

After doing it, Ye Mingxuan nodded with satisfaction. This was much more beautiful than the previous one, and the space was much larger than the previous one. The only disadvantage was that the square structure was not as firm as the triangle.

I shook the load-bearing bamboo in the middle and felt that it was okay. I didn't worry about it. I turned around and started to tie the tarp to the bamboo every other section.

"Isn't that bad?" Wu Jing hugged his arms and asked Ye Mingxuan what he thought.

"Very good, not bad, it looks much more comfortable than the one before. The tarp is not transparent, so you don't need to cover it with grass." Ye Mingxuan was also very satisfied. In the future, as long as there is such a shelter, it would be perfect.

"Brother, it's so beautiful!"

Before Ye Mingxuan finished the construction, Zhang Zifeng looked up frequently. How could he bear it now? His calf was moving fast, and he ran over to look at the built awning and said in surprise.

Ye Mingxuan nodded, took out Telunsu from his backpack, threw it to Wu Jing, and handed the other bottle to Zhang Zifeng. He wiped Zhang Zifeng's sweat from his forehead with a tissue and asked drowningly: "Is it hot?"

Zhang Zifeng enjoyed her brother's care for her, and squinted his eyes and smiled happily: "It's not hot, brother, you are so awesome!"

"Xiaoxuan, you have all been watered. Do you want to turn it off?"

Reba was very curious about the pergola made by Ye Mingxuan and Wu Jing, and wanted to go over and take a look.

"Sister Reba, turn it off!"

Reba turned off the water valve, ran to the bottom of the pergola, and looked around, admiring the two of them for making such a beautiful pergola: "Brother Jing, Xiaoxuan, you are so awesome."

"It's better. If you have all the tools, Xiaoxuan and I are going to build a wooden house here!" Of course, it's an exaggeration to build a wooden house. Isn't it just for this sentence to praise? Wu Jing was experiencing his hands-on ability and joking with Reba.

"Brother Jing, do you still want to live here or why?"

After Ye Mingxuan found out Wu Jing's temper, he got along more and more like an old friend. He argued and slandered each other, and both of them rolled their eyes to each other a lot.

"You really build a wooden house with me, so I live here. It's not that I haven't slept in this environment." I haven't eaten any pain when I made a movie? I just slept in a wooden house in the wild, so I couldn't scare him.

"I don't have time, I have to do it myself. It's great if I have this time to accompany my master and sister. Who would be willing to accompany you here to suffer?" Ye Mingxuan spread the remaining tarp on the ground and sat down to rest.

"Sister Reba, come a bottle?"

Ye Mingxuan handed Reba a bottle of Telunsu and lay leisurely on the tarp: "Fun, this is the life I yearn for."

Zhang Zifeng naturally helped Ye Mingxuan pinch his shoulders, without any abrupt feeling at all.

"Why can you feel a smell of dog food from both of you brothers and sisters?" Wu Jing looked at Zhang Zifeng's movements, with an inexplicable light flashing in his eyes, and said meaningfully.

"I think you two are really good, they are so sweet." Reba covered her mouth and laughed, her tone full of teasing.

"Brothers and sisters, I beg you to be a good person! The girl is only sixteen, and her birthday is only seventeen in August. Is it okay to say this to be a little girl?" Ye Mingxuan glared at the two of them helplessly.

As my status and connections in the circle improved, I suddenly felt that the entertainment industry was not as dirty as I thought. Maybe it was because I had too many small crews before?

Zhang Zifeng's face turned slightly red, but she did not refute the two of them. I don't know if it was because of the low status in the circle or because of something else. In short, this girl just didn't refute. Zhang Zifeng herself didn't know, and her expression seemed to be a little bit of secret joy.

"What's the matter? The birthday in August? Next August will be eighteen, not young anymore. Who can't live without a student age?" Wu Jing said with a smile: "When I was twelve or thirteen years old at the martial arts school, I thought a little girl in the school was so pretty."

"Brother Jing, if you continue, Teacher Huang will fight you. Do you believe it?" As for Teacher Huang's mad girl-pornographic appearance, someone will be careful of his daughter's attention. It would be strange if he doesn't fight hard.

"It's okay, I'm from a martial arts school, so I'm not afraid." Wu Jing said in a slutty look.

"Brother Jing, do it?" Ye Mingxuan looked at Wu Jing with a slanted eye, eager to try.

"Hey, boy challenge me, right?" Wu Jing couldn't bear the bad temper, so he immediately made a start. "I'm so bad temper, come on, boy, I'll give you three moves."

Ye Mingxuan patted Zhang Zifeng's arm and asked her to avoid it. He stood up cleanly and clapped his hands: "Brother Jing, don't say I bully you, I'll make it clear in advance. I'm learning Bajiquan, and the most important thing is to practice."

"Ah? Teacher Wu Jing, brother, can you stop fighting?"

Why are you going to fight suddenly? Zhang Zifeng grabbed Ye Mingxuan's arm and begged.

"Girl, get out of the way. I will teach the bad guy a lesson today and let him know to respect the martial arts seniors."
Chapter completed!