Big Data Cultivation

Chapter 150: Bai Yuwei Tang

Tian Yangyou is actually the eldest of his family. When someone called his seventh brother, he lined up with cousins. His grandfather had six sons and 27 grandchildren.

His three cousins ​​are just a junior martial artist. This kind of practice is considered a high-end combat strength in the Tian family, but it is clear that the difference between the junior martial artist and the high-rank martial artist is not enough.

But the third child was a bit out of reach. He gave birth to a good skin bag, and was attracted by the sixth daughter of Uncle Beiyuan.

Well, Sansao's brother is, of course, the son of Old Beiyuan Uncle.

In fact, the brother of the Beiyuan Uncle family and the Tian family are no strangers. This man is a member of the old uncle's family. A curious baby, his temper is neither good nor bad, but if anyone does not let him be curious If so, Baoge will run away instantly.

I heard that it was this man, Tian Yangyou was also very big, so he asked in a low voice, "Did you tell him? Luo asked, but he died under the doctor."

"Say," the Tian family answered with a frown, "Bao Ge'er also said, he took a closer look and wouldn't do anything else, I hope we can do it conveniently, what do you think, 7th Brother?"

The co-owner, Baoer, also knew that he must take care of the master who could kill the innate master.

"What do I think?" Tian Yangyou's mouth twitched, and he said, "What can I do?" At that point, the man said nothing, and I did n’t agree or fail.

So he glanced at Feng Jun and asked carefully, "What do you mean by Divine Doctor?"

Feng Jun glanced at him and spoke lightly, "I don't care, you do it yourself."

He is not pretending to be relaxed, but really does not matter. For him, the innate master close by is the headache for him. It is necessary to do something to avoid it. It is very likely that he will eat. Loss in sight.

Officials, lords and the like, the pressure that can bring him is much less, there is no need to care too much-no matter how powerful you are, I won't be able to leave your jurisdiction.

So the brother came here, he is the oldest uncle's Yaoer, now only in his early thirties, cultivated as a high-level warrior, but there are four martial arts guards around him.

Bao Geer stared at the xenon lamp for a while, and finally walked to Feng Jun, giving a casual hand, "Having seen the doctor, dare to ask how this lamp is so bright?"

He asked this question a bit lightly. Of course, if someone is willing to think that this is natural and straightforward, it is also okay.

In short, Bao Geer knows that the doctor is not easy to provoke, but he does not think that he is not qualified to talk to the other party on an equal basis.

Although he had never attacked the Count, he was the Count ’s son after all, and he was not unseen before.

Feng Jun shook his head and answered casually, "This structure ... is too long to explain."

He just refused in disguise. However, Bao Geer is not an ordinary person. His brain circuit is not quite the same as ordinary people. He said directly, "It's okay, I have time to listen."

Feng Jun was amused by this sentence, "Even if you have time to listen, I still have time to say it."

After saying this, he turned around and left, not giving face to face at all.

Looking at the figure he was leaving, Bao Ge stomped his feet and raised his hand to pick up the xenon lamp.

Upon seeing this, Tian Yangyou was shocked, and as soon as he swayed, he stopped in front of the other party, lowered his voice, and gritted his teeth in a roar, "Guard!"

After seeing this movement, Bao Geer realized something, and his face was sullen for a while. Then he put his hand back and grumbled sorrowfully, "This guy ... is too much to put me in In my eyes. "

Tian Yangyan's face sank, and he spoke sullenly, "Do you have any place for others to put in your eyes?"

"Seven Uncle, you said that, but it didn't mean enough," Bao Geer smiled embarrassingly. "I'm just curious, but this guy has a bad temper."

"I warn you again," Tian Yangyou raised an index finger, and said in a straight voice, "Mo is going to provoke this person, you can do whatever you want at home, but when you get here, put away your temper, if you refuse to agree , Without the help of the magician, my Tian family will send you back to your house. "

Just by looking at his expression, we know that what he said is definitely not a gift, and in all cases, he is forced to return to his house.

Brother Baoer blinked his eyes and asked curiously, "Who the **** is he, are you afraid of Seven Uncle?"

Tian Yangyan snorted coldly, "If I can let you know, I will tell you already!"

Bao Geer could only lip his lips in sorrow, he had a bad temper. It was only at home, when he was away from home, he naturally knew that there were too many people in the Earl's Court that he couldn't afford to provoke.

On the evening of the eighth day, two jade houses were finally built, both of which were north-south main houses. One of them was the bedroom for Feng Jun, and the other was a little smaller, which was used as a bedroom and a study. is allowed.

There are also nine houses currently under construction, including the largest main hall.

In the words of the Tian family: everything else is secondary, the key is to let the magician have a place to live first.

The room is covered, but the furniture and the like are still under intense production.

Feng Jun didn't think the room was simple, he moved in directly, and began to wire the house.

However, Deng's second son immediately grabbed the job, "Holy doctor, let me do it, you can just point it on the side."

Feng Jun just relaxed, he does not exclude each other from learning art, anyway, these materials and accessories can only be provided by him.

In this plane, if you want to make a lot of electric lights and wires, there are too many technological trees to climb, let alone generators.

Not long after, Deng's second child laid the wire, and Feng Jun took out a table lamp, plugged it into the socket, and turned on the switch. It was a bright room.

Feng Jun also lived in the jade house for the first time. In fact, he really was n’t sure if anyone had ever lived in a jade house.

Anyway, this feeling is really too unique. Imagine the same thing. If people really live in a jade house, that kind of satisfaction and accomplishment. There is absolutely no way to describe it in words.

It's a pity that ... it's not bright enough, jade can absorb part of the light, and if you can apply a layer of paint on it, it would be better.

I do n’t need to say how much this kind of thinking is. In the next moment, Feng Jun found another problem ... The house has not been installed with windows, but just left a gap for installing windows.

Feng Jun pointed to the location of the window, and Shen Sheng asked, "How is the window going to be made? Is it blank paper?"

Tian Yangyou didn't say anything, he was already stunned by the sight in front of him, "This kind of lamp ... Just install it like this?"

In his mind, the previous four xenon lamps were all that the magician could take out, and now with the completion of the building, a fifth one appeared.

Well, the fifth lamp is nothing, the key is that everyone can be sure-the fifth lamp is different from the first four lamps.

This fact greatly challenged Tian Yangyi's cognition. How can lighting and lighting be so different?

Until he heard Feng Jun groaning dissatisfiedly, he withdrew his thoughts, and immediately replied with a smiley face, "White paper? Of course it doesn't work ... either crystal or thin talc. Use white paper. Jackie? "

The finest jade has a strong light transmittance. It is theoretically possible to use it as a window, but in reality, no one does it.

Just say how much time it takes to grind the jade into that thin piece? And for windows, the area of ​​jade pieces should not be too small.

Therefore, Tian Yangyou can only listen to it casually, not seriously. If Feng Jun really wants him to grind all the jade pieces, it is estimated that he must kneel on the spot.

Feng Jun didn't care about his words at all, but coughed a little, "Crystal and Huashi pieces are fine, um, I will prepare some transparent glaze, and then you will cut it and install it."

Everyone already knows his goodness, in this plane, transparent glass also exists.

In any case, that night, in the newly built house, another kind of light appeared, bright and soft, which attracted hundreds of people to watch from afar, all kinds of thoughts.

The next day, there were more people coming after hearing the news. By the tenth day, when the eleven houses were completed, the number of people watching around had reached 2,500.

It is human nature to watch lively, and the entertainment activities of this plane are also pitiful, it is rare to have such a big scene, but it is rare to see it?

Also on this day, Feng Jun returned to the real world and purchased a lot of glass.

As soon as the smooth and transparent glass appeared, it caused a lot of exclamation, but the Tian family was already numb. After a little surprise, they began to cut the glass and install the window.

At the same time, the furniture in the house is also being built nervously, most of it is made of jade, but there are also some furniture that use rare wood or rare metals.

While building furniture, the Tian family began to build a wall, and more than a dozen houses occupy an area of ​​only one acre. However, the wall encloses a full 30 acres of land, all of which are made of jade. Of course, the wall is built The grade of jade is lower.

They were very lively, and others watched it lively ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ for a few days, there were thousands of people here, and there was a move from the neighboring villagers. They even picked tea, melons and fruits to sell.

This situation sounds a bit unbelievable. In fact, it is not surprising at all. In the darkness, there is a place as bright as the day, let alone a human being, even moths will fly there.

Next, there were wine sellers, meat sellers, storytellers, and even Feifei, who even made a cigarette booth, selling paper cigarettes brought by the magician at high prices.

What is the price? A pack of two silver dollars, one for two hundred copper plates if you buy zero.

Feng Jun looked at the lively scene one mile away, and was a bit stunned. "I am ... here is a night market?"

However, in this night market, the order is a bit chaotic. Should we deploy a team of urban management?

He was thinking about it, and suddenly saw a commotion that seemed to be ... where is Feifei selling cigarettes?

(The first one, He Yinmeng's sorghum, which sells lollipops, is the third one in Yinmeng Wuchang. There are only two more. This Yinmeng's account is over. The fifth day of continuous change is added, and the monthly ticket is called out loudly. .)