Dragon wife and phoenix husband
Chapter 121 Fallen Immortal
Chapter 121 Fallen Immortal (3)
Fenghuang sighed slightly: "It's a pity, the three to five years that Xiao Long'er and I could spend together day and night have been compressed into such a small period."
hypocritical!Song Ling snorted and said, "Mr. Feng likes this black mist, so Mr. Feng should stay here forever. I'm going out."
She was the first to get out of the black mist, and it was already bright outside, causing her eyes, which had been in the dark all this time, to be narrowed.After Song Ling's eyes got used to it, he took a closer look, and there was still a black swamp around her, but in front of her was a piece of real land, apart from planting some trees, there was a house behind the trees.
The house is actually very nice, except for a big hole on the roof that covers an area of almost ten square meters.On the roof, a 25-year-old man in sackcloth was tinkering on the roof.
If it wasn't for the swamp on the side and the black fog behind, Song Ling would have thought he had come to the world.After a while, Fenghuang also came out from the black mist, he squinted his peach blossom eyes, probably a little shocked by what he saw.
The young man stood on the roof and naturally saw them.He immediately opened his mouth and said: "It's rare to see someone who can break through my black mist formation! If my black mist formation does not have strong belief and perseverance, otherwise I will not be able to get out of it for the rest of my life. Since the two of you have come out, it means that there must be a lot of people. Strong mind and perseverance. Come, come and help me mend the roof!"
He spoke in a familiar tone as if they were old friends for many years.Song Ling was very puzzled, but Fenghuang showed a look of interest on his face.He took Song Ling's hand and walked straight to the young man's house, "It is said that there is an old man living here, but is it your Excellency? This is the first time I have seen such a young old man."
The young man stopped what he was doing, laughed loudly and said, "I'm already tens of thousands of years old, what else should I be called Grandpa?"
Song Ling was sweating, it turned out that the old man that the clay doll was talking about was referring to him!It's just that he said that she and Fenghuang could get out of the black mist because of their strong mind and perseverance. Why didn't she feel that she had these two advantages in the black mist just now, as if she and Fenghuang were holding hands , walked out and walked out.
The young man bowed his head and said, "Will you repair the roof? Come up and help me!"
Fenghuang laughed and said, "Your Excellency's roof seems to have a bigger hole. I still have two friends who are in the dark mist. If they can come out, with a lot of people and strength, I think your roof can be repaired soon."
The young man snorted and said, "I said long ago that the formation of black mist can only come out by relying on one's own belief. No matter how others help, it's useless. Since you are not willing to help me repair the roof, where did you come from?" Just go back and don't disturb my work."
Song Ling looked at his broken roof, he must be the fallen fairy whose house the dwarf man and meat mountain girl talked about was often struck by lightning.Because he was a person tens of thousands of years ago, the style of the house he built was also tens of thousands of years ago.The remaining intact roof is only built with simple wooden beams, plus a layer of hay, no wonder it can't resist the lightning strike so much.
Song Ling said: "Senior, this house cannot be repaired like this. If it is still repaired as before, the roof will still be broken easily."
The young man looked at Song Ling suspiciously, "Little girl, do you have a better way?"
Song Ling nodded, we are the new human beings of the 21st century, China's thousands of years of extensive and profound architectural culture, plus the various western buildings that I sometimes admire in TV books, she knows a little bit about it.
Song Ling flew to the roof, checked the specific situation of the roof and said: "Although the wooden beams can play the role of fixing the house, they are relatively fragile and cannot withstand the wind and rain. Besides, wood is easily corroded by insects and ants. Over the years, it will naturally become very fragile."
The young man made some sense, but he still wondered, "If you don't use wood as a roof, what else can you use?"
Song Ling said: "Use mud, first fix it with wooden beams, and then use mud to build it up. After the mud and water solidify, it will not only be firm, but also will not be corroded by insects and ants. The most important thing is..." Song Ling looked at him With a flat roof, he frowned and said, "Senior, this house doesn't even have a drainage system, so it's no wonder that this house will suffer when there is thunder and rain."
After she finished speaking, not only the young man, but even Fenghuang felt a little strange.He thought that Song Ling was just casually flirting with this young man as usual, but she could speak the truth.
Seeing that the young man didn't understand, Song Ling simply took out a pen and paper and drew it. She originally wanted to draw a sloping roof, but this was a rare opportunity for her to show her talent, so this must be amazing. Yan is right.So Song Ling simply drew a western-style building, but unfortunately her drawing level is limited, she can only draw a round roof, and then put some small decorations on the roof, which is not satisfactory.
After finishing the drawing, she showed the drawing to the young man and Fenghuang, both of them were deeply surprised because they had never seen this kind of roof.Fenghuang said: "I've never seen such a strange roof before."
Song Ling proudly said: "That's because my knowledge is farther than Feng Jun's."
Fenghuang smiled and didn't say anything more.The young man frowned and said, "Is this kind of roof okay?"
"Will you know if you try it?"
The young man had probably had enough of repairing the house. Hearing Song Ling's confident expression, he temporarily agreed to her to repair the roof according to the drawing on the paper.
For roofing, you naturally use black mud from Heishuize. Although these black muds don't taste very good, they are good mud.The three relied on their own magic power, and a brand new roof appeared in a short time.Coupled with the original frame, it looks, uh, barely a combination of Chinese and Western.
Song Ling was quite satisfied with the finished product of his design.The young man flew down from the roof, looked and looked, and said, "Can such a roof really withstand lightning?"
Fenghuang smiled and said, "You'll know if you try it?"
After speaking, he made a show to Song Ling, and Song Ling immediately transformed into a dragon and flew into the air. After condensing the clouds, lightning flashed and thundered, and heavy rain poured down.To be honest, Song Ling was still a little uncertain, so when Shi Yun spread the rain, the thunder was a little smaller. Fortunately, the roof did not embarrass her, and it was still intact after a thunderstorm.
(End of this chapter)
Fenghuang sighed slightly: "It's a pity, the three to five years that Xiao Long'er and I could spend together day and night have been compressed into such a small period."
hypocritical!Song Ling snorted and said, "Mr. Feng likes this black mist, so Mr. Feng should stay here forever. I'm going out."
She was the first to get out of the black mist, and it was already bright outside, causing her eyes, which had been in the dark all this time, to be narrowed.After Song Ling's eyes got used to it, he took a closer look, and there was still a black swamp around her, but in front of her was a piece of real land, apart from planting some trees, there was a house behind the trees.
The house is actually very nice, except for a big hole on the roof that covers an area of almost ten square meters.On the roof, a 25-year-old man in sackcloth was tinkering on the roof.
If it wasn't for the swamp on the side and the black fog behind, Song Ling would have thought he had come to the world.After a while, Fenghuang also came out from the black mist, he squinted his peach blossom eyes, probably a little shocked by what he saw.
The young man stood on the roof and naturally saw them.He immediately opened his mouth and said: "It's rare to see someone who can break through my black mist formation! If my black mist formation does not have strong belief and perseverance, otherwise I will not be able to get out of it for the rest of my life. Since the two of you have come out, it means that there must be a lot of people. Strong mind and perseverance. Come, come and help me mend the roof!"
He spoke in a familiar tone as if they were old friends for many years.Song Ling was very puzzled, but Fenghuang showed a look of interest on his face.He took Song Ling's hand and walked straight to the young man's house, "It is said that there is an old man living here, but is it your Excellency? This is the first time I have seen such a young old man."
The young man stopped what he was doing, laughed loudly and said, "I'm already tens of thousands of years old, what else should I be called Grandpa?"
Song Ling was sweating, it turned out that the old man that the clay doll was talking about was referring to him!It's just that he said that she and Fenghuang could get out of the black mist because of their strong mind and perseverance. Why didn't she feel that she had these two advantages in the black mist just now, as if she and Fenghuang were holding hands , walked out and walked out.
The young man bowed his head and said, "Will you repair the roof? Come up and help me!"
Fenghuang laughed and said, "Your Excellency's roof seems to have a bigger hole. I still have two friends who are in the dark mist. If they can come out, with a lot of people and strength, I think your roof can be repaired soon."
The young man snorted and said, "I said long ago that the formation of black mist can only come out by relying on one's own belief. No matter how others help, it's useless. Since you are not willing to help me repair the roof, where did you come from?" Just go back and don't disturb my work."
Song Ling looked at his broken roof, he must be the fallen fairy whose house the dwarf man and meat mountain girl talked about was often struck by lightning.Because he was a person tens of thousands of years ago, the style of the house he built was also tens of thousands of years ago.The remaining intact roof is only built with simple wooden beams, plus a layer of hay, no wonder it can't resist the lightning strike so much.
Song Ling said: "Senior, this house cannot be repaired like this. If it is still repaired as before, the roof will still be broken easily."
The young man looked at Song Ling suspiciously, "Little girl, do you have a better way?"
Song Ling nodded, we are the new human beings of the 21st century, China's thousands of years of extensive and profound architectural culture, plus the various western buildings that I sometimes admire in TV books, she knows a little bit about it.
Song Ling flew to the roof, checked the specific situation of the roof and said: "Although the wooden beams can play the role of fixing the house, they are relatively fragile and cannot withstand the wind and rain. Besides, wood is easily corroded by insects and ants. Over the years, it will naturally become very fragile."
The young man made some sense, but he still wondered, "If you don't use wood as a roof, what else can you use?"
Song Ling said: "Use mud, first fix it with wooden beams, and then use mud to build it up. After the mud and water solidify, it will not only be firm, but also will not be corroded by insects and ants. The most important thing is..." Song Ling looked at him With a flat roof, he frowned and said, "Senior, this house doesn't even have a drainage system, so it's no wonder that this house will suffer when there is thunder and rain."
After she finished speaking, not only the young man, but even Fenghuang felt a little strange.He thought that Song Ling was just casually flirting with this young man as usual, but she could speak the truth.
Seeing that the young man didn't understand, Song Ling simply took out a pen and paper and drew it. She originally wanted to draw a sloping roof, but this was a rare opportunity for her to show her talent, so this must be amazing. Yan is right.So Song Ling simply drew a western-style building, but unfortunately her drawing level is limited, she can only draw a round roof, and then put some small decorations on the roof, which is not satisfactory.
After finishing the drawing, she showed the drawing to the young man and Fenghuang, both of them were deeply surprised because they had never seen this kind of roof.Fenghuang said: "I've never seen such a strange roof before."
Song Ling proudly said: "That's because my knowledge is farther than Feng Jun's."
Fenghuang smiled and didn't say anything more.The young man frowned and said, "Is this kind of roof okay?"
"Will you know if you try it?"
The young man had probably had enough of repairing the house. Hearing Song Ling's confident expression, he temporarily agreed to her to repair the roof according to the drawing on the paper.
For roofing, you naturally use black mud from Heishuize. Although these black muds don't taste very good, they are good mud.The three relied on their own magic power, and a brand new roof appeared in a short time.Coupled with the original frame, it looks, uh, barely a combination of Chinese and Western.
Song Ling was quite satisfied with the finished product of his design.The young man flew down from the roof, looked and looked, and said, "Can such a roof really withstand lightning?"
Fenghuang smiled and said, "You'll know if you try it?"
After speaking, he made a show to Song Ling, and Song Ling immediately transformed into a dragon and flew into the air. After condensing the clouds, lightning flashed and thundered, and heavy rain poured down.To be honest, Song Ling was still a little uncertain, so when Shi Yun spread the rain, the thunder was a little smaller. Fortunately, the roof did not embarrass her, and it was still intact after a thunderstorm.
(End of this chapter)
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