The three of them then inspected and went to Yujia Village and Zhengjia Village around Changping Village.

There is water as far as the eye can see, and there are a few places with one or two higher ground, where large and small tents are set up, and the old folks who live to avoid the disaster.

Mu Zichuan, Yang Ruoqing, and Luo Fengtang are now celebrities in the vicinity.

Mu Zichuan, accompanied by Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang, went ashore and came to visit these affected tents.

Sitting among the villagers, I patiently inquired about their disaster situation.

Then, give comfort and encouragement.

The villagers were very grateful to the Mu Ju person who was sent down to assist in disaster relief, and watched the three of them leave.

After dinner, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang came to the guest room where Mu Zichuan lived.

I found Mu Zichuan sitting at the desk, sometimes writing hard, sometimes leaning on the back of the chair.

staring at the jumping candle flame in front of him, his brows were sad, and his face was solemn.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang glanced at each other.

Yang Ruoqing then went straight to the desk.

"What's the way it looks? When you encourage the big guys during the day, aren't you still full of confidence? ”

She asked, tilting her head, a little surprised.

Mu Zichuan raised his eyes, saw the two people who came in, and hurriedly came back to his senses.

He sat up straight, frowned, and said, "I'm sorting out the disaster data I inspected during the day, and I want to study a set of reasonable water control strategies."

However, in the process of researching strategies, he encountered many problems that he had never encountered before.

"Qing'er, you and Tang Lingzi are not outsiders, I am not afraid of your jokes to tell you."

Mu Zichuan continued.

"I found that I was sometimes a little weak in solving these specific problems."

"I don't know if I'm not good at learning or stupid, I can't get my wish after thinking about it for two hours!"

He let out a long sigh, a look of frustration.

Seeing Mu Zichuan's appearance, Yang Ruoqing was so smart that she immediately understood everything.

She pulled over a stool and sat down across from her desk.

With his elbows crossed over the edge of the desk, he leaned forward slightly and smiled at him.

"On paper, it is shallow, you must know that you have to bow to it, I can understand your feelings." She said.

Hearing this, Mu Zichuan's eyes widened in astonishment.

"Qing'er, you actually made a chapter? Do you even know these two verses? He asked.

Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled.

Over there, Luo Fengtang also walked over and stood next to her.

"My Qing'er is amazing, she knows astronomy and geography, if she is a man, I'm afraid she can take the top prize!"

Luo Fengtang said proudly.

Mu Zichuan was even more surprised, and looked at Yang Ruoqing over and over again with appreciative eyes.

was praised by one and died by another, Rao is so thick-skinned, and she is also red.

"Uh...... Let's talk about the matter first, and when we're done, allow you two to praise me to death! She teased.

Luo Fengtang grinned and sat down next to her.

Mu Zichuan also retracted his gaze and nodded in agreement.

Here, Yang Ruoqing continued the topic and said to Mu Zichuan: "Everything is difficult at the beginning, you can study, it doesn't mean that you can cure water."

"Especially to control the water, the first step is to be familiar with the topography and terrain of our area."

"What's the use of us, just ask, this is our common home, let's guard it together!"

She said sincerely.

Beside him, Luo Fengtang also echoed in time.

"That's right, if there's anything you want us to help, just ask!"

Mu Zichuan looked at the two people in front of him, and a trace of emotion surged in his heart.

He knew that now was not the time to compete and save face, so he handed a few pieces of paper in front of him to Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang.

"Here is the information I sorted out about the disaster situation, and some of my own feelings."

"Look, let's work out a reasonable water control strategy together." He said.

The three of them didn't speak, and each buried his head in carefully reading the information in his hand......

After a bowl of tea, Luo Fengtang opened his mouth first.

"Mu Zichuan, the topographic map you drew and the layout map of the rivers and ponds in our area are missing!" He said.

Mu Zichuan blushed.

"Uh...... I used to spend more than ten years reading in the house, and rarely walked outside......"

Yang Ruoqing also put down the information in her hand, and she asked Luo Fengtang: "Tang Yanzi, you are familiar with the terrain in our area, right?"

Luo Fengtang nodded without hesitation.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Okay, you can draw a comprehensive topographic map now."

"On the topographic map, focus on the elevation of the terrain, the distribution of ponds and ditches along the way, and the size ......," she commanded.

Luo Fengtang nodded, "Okay, I'll draw it!" ”

"Tang Yanzi, come to me and sit and paint, and I'll grind it for you."

Mu Zichuan got up and gave up his seat, Luo Fengtang was not pretentious, he sat down and spread out a piece of white paper.

The slender backbone is accustomed to the fingers of the sword, and at the moment he controls the brush, and the pen walks on the paper.

The tall and burly figure sits on the chair, powerful and domineering, but also elegant and noble.

Mu Zichuan was grinding on the side, while observing Luo Fengtang's drawing.

When I saw his correct posture of holding the pen, as well as his skillful technique.

Mu Zichuan was secretly shocked.

Especially when he saw Luo Fengtang's font marked in small block letters on the drawing......

Mu Zichuan was even more puzzled.

For three days, you should be impressed.

Tang Lingzi is no longer the hunter who used to be like a savage and can only shuttle through the mountains and forests!

No wonder Qing'er would be promised by him.

Mu Zichuan seems to understand a lot.

"No more grinding, let him concentrate on painting alone, and the two of us will go to the table over there and discuss the matter of water control."

Yang Ruoqing's voice pulled Mu Zichuan's thoughts back.

When he turned his head, Yang Ruoqing had already gotten up and sat down at the table by the window.

Mu Zichuan hurriedly followed.

The two of them talked about their thoughts and exchanged opinions in a whisper with the information in their hands.

The three of them shared a room.

But it is the most harmonious and tacit understanding in history.

Time passes little by little.

Finally, Luo Fengtang put down the brush in his hand, picked up the drawing and blew lightly.

"I'm done!"

He said, getting up and coming this way.

Yang Ruoqing took the drawing paper and spread them on the table.

In this way, with Changping Village as the central point, the topographic trend map of the surrounding ten miles and eight villages is all on the paper.

"Tang Yanzi, you are amazing, I admire you!"

Looking at this drawing, it is clear in front of people's eyes and in their minds.

Mu Zichuan said sincerely.

Luo Fengtang smiled modestly and waved his hand, "Compared to how you can do those splendid articles, I'm nothing!" ”

Mu Zichuan said: "I'm talking on paper."

Luo Fengtang grinned, he has never been a person who is good at words, and he is dumb when he talks about this.