"Look at the picture first." Qianji put down the chess pieces in his hand and took a light look at Du Cao.

Du Cao understood that in addition to making strange things, Qianji likes to play chess.

He took out the drawings he had painstakingly drawn these days and handed them to Qianji. He looked like a treasure: "it took me several days to draw this. Do you think it's unique?"

Qianji knows the strength of ducao all the time, but she is still surprised by the drawing in front of her. How many surprises does the girl have to give herself?

In the past three years, he has forgotten how many strange drawings Du Cao has given him.

"How's it going? How's it going? " Du grass gently smile, hook the hook thousand machine arm: "is not very good-looking? Is that right? "

"There are no more than five people who can build such a house in the whole capital. Three of them have already washed their hands. There are two others. Let's take a chance."

Thousand machine light finish saying, directly returned the drawing to Du Cao: "the house is built, remember to give me the drawing."

Du Cao nodded, then looked at Qianji: "so, who are those two people?"

Qianji didn't answer, just looked at the chess game on the table.

This guy really doesn't take any loss!

Du grass curled his mouth, picked up a piece of chess, drove straight in, and put it in a position in the middle.

"You..."

Thousand machine finally had some facial expression, looking at Du grass in the eyes, many a silk of surprise.

Du Cao is right: "so although it seems to be a trap, but, you see, lost the seven, this game of chess will live, the next step, you can find it back."

Qian Ji looked at the chess game and had to admit that the brain of Du Cao is different from that of normal people.

"You are really good."

Qian Ji sighed sincerely.

Du Cao shook his head and said with a smile, "it's not that I'm strong, but that I'm determined enough. You can't go out, but I can."

Looking at Du Cao this resolute appearance, thousand machine don't know why, unexpectedly to a child, produced the heart of admiration.

Du grass light smile: "so, now can tell me who those two people are?"

"This is where they live." Thousand machine handed a piece of paper to Du grass, light say: "these two temper, can not compare me good."

"So, you know, you have a bad temper." Du grass took a note and silently make complaints about it.

Thousand machine lift an eye, quietly looking at Du grass.

"Cough, that, I'll go first."

The duckweed quickly changed her tongue, turned around and left.

For such an expert as Qian Ji, Du Cao really can't afford to offend him.

But do not know why, Du grass is subconsciously believe thousand machine, really evil door.

According to the address on the note, ducao walked towards a small courtyard outside the city. After walking for more than an hour, he finally got to the place.

Are the places where the senior people live so beautiful and refined?

Du Cao looked at the three thatched cottages in front of him and suddenly wondered if he had been fooled?

How can a person with such ability live in such a place and live in such poverty?

Should we not build our own house?

Thinking of Qianji, the man had a bad temper and took a deep breath. Then he came forward and knocked on the door.

As a result, I didn't expect that as soon as I got to the door, a few darts came out of the door and landed at the foot of Du Cao.

Hiss! It's not a good temper. It's hot enough.

"Sir, I'm here. Mr. Qianji asked me to come. I have something to ask for your help." Du Cao stood at the door and said it out loud.

Now she suddenly regretted that her conclusion just now was very inaccurate. Although the thatched cottage looked shabby, there was a mystery behind it.

Sure enough, ducao raised the name of Qianji, and the door opened slowly and automatically.

Du Cao Leng for a moment, this ancient automatic door?

He walked cautiously towards the inside. He was very cautious all the way, and even didn't dare to look around. He was afraid that if he was not careful, he would become a honeycomb briquette.

Finally came to the inner courtyard, Du Cao took a deep breath and saluted the door: "I'm under Du Cao. I'd like to see you. Please let me in.""Qianji asked you to come?" Suddenly, the door opened from the inside and out came a man in white, about 30 years old, with a black iron folding fan in his hand.

Du grass looks at this man in white clothes, silently make complaints about it. Is this artiste love wearing white clothes?

It's a craftsman. How do you dress like a scholar?

"Mr. Qianji asked me to come here. I'm in Xiadu grass. May I have your name?" Du Cao made a salute to the man.

"Thousand lines."

The man opened the folding fan and shook it: "Qianji is my younger martial brother."

Learn from others?

A carpenter, a builder?

How powerful their master should be?

Du grass in the heart of a silent sigh.

"Mo Cao Xuan, Du Cao, meet Mr. Qian Xing." The duckweed still made a ceremony, which was very formal.

"Since my younger martial brother asked you to come, you can come in. However, I'm old and tired now. I don't like the house that I don't like. Even if Qianji comes in person, I won't build it."

Qianxing and Qianji are totally different personalities. Qianji is always expressionless, but Qianxing is always smiling, which gives people the feeling of being warm and moist like jade. However, Du Cao thinks that Qianxing's smile, though gentle, makes people instinctively feel a sense of distance.

Cleverly followed behind Qianxing and went in together.

After entering the door, Du Cao finally knew what it meant.

But, why does it look so shabby outside?

The thought of this expert is really different from that of normal people.

Du Cao obediently stood opposite Qianxing, like a child who did something wrong.

Looking at Du Cao like this, Qianxing felt very funny, and gently laughed: "it's said that the manager Du of mocaoxuan, who dominates the market and does everything without leaking, is not even your opponent. How can I look like a child who hasn't grown up?"

Du grass some embarrassed smile, low head: "Sir flattered, that is all rumors, in fact, I am just a plain little girl."

"I don't like nonsense. What kind of house do you want? Do you have any drawings? " Qianxing shakes the folding fan in his hand, still smiling gently.

Coincidentally, Du Cao didn't like nonsense, so he took out his own drawing directly: "I want such a house. Besides the appearance, I also want to be stable, that is, the kind of stability that can't collapse in an earthquake."

Qianxing didn't think that a little girl like Du Cao could come up with some shocking drawings. After a casual look, she was deeply attracted by the drawings.

"Wonderful, I started to build a house with my master when I was 15 years old, but I've never seen such a clever house before. Did you really draw this drawing?"

Qianxing's eyes become bright. Looking at Du Cao's eyes, they all become fiery.

Hearing this, duckweed nodded: "yes, I drew it myself."

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