Mr.Feng, your wife is practicing magic again

In the sound of Ding Dong, there are also the sound and posture of Koi. On both sides of the corridor are gardens. On the right side of the corridor is the courtyard where Li Cheng lives. On the left side is the courtyard where Li's old master Li lives.

Cloud Mo glanced at Li Cheng's yard, the garden in front of the middle door: "this garden is newly built?"

Li Cheng looked around and pondered: "no, the garden has always been there, but it seems to be a bit deserted that he didn't come to live before. My grandfather renovated it before he moved here, but it's still the same as before. Is there a problem?"

"Oh." Cloud Mo ha smile a, didn't say the thing of the garden, directly bypass this garden to go to the right that courtyard house in the middle of that: "this is where you live, open."

Li Cheng quickly steps forward to open his room door and reaches for yunmo to come in.

This is because the ancestral home of the Li family is an old one, which is quite similar to the style of the ancient times. It seems that the buildings with carved beams and painted buildings are cut with bricks and tiles, but in fact there are ancient buildings such as big wooden columns mixed in. The space and floor height of the room are much higher than those of the modern elevator room.

Cloud Mo stood at the door and didn't go in, just looked up at Li Cheng's room, and then coldly crooked the left corner of his mouth: "you live here, and you haven't died today. It's your life."

Li Cheng looks at yunmo and rushes to his room. He thinks his room may not be right, but he doesn't expect that yunmo just looks at it and says, "I don't live in this house very often. I'm very busy. I don't have much time to live here in a month. When I come back, I usually go to my grandfather to live with him, I haven't slept high in this room five times

Cloud Mo smell speech slant an eye to see Li Cheng: "your ancestor arrives really very protect you."

Li Cheng: "what

Big orange can't take a look at it. He shouts contemptuously: "fool, you don't live here often because you feel the house is uncomfortable."

Li Cheng looked down at the big orange in surprise. How could he speak? Wasn't it just meow at first?

Da Ju turns a white eye at Li Cheng's shocked face. It's not that he can't achieve cultivation. Generally, he can only speak cat language with meow meow meow. However, now he follows Yun Mo every day, and his cultivation is a little higher. Sometimes he can hold one or two words. How can he see a ghost on his face and make a bad comment.

Li Cheng was shocked for a moment, then quickly pressed it down, frowned and thought for a moment, then he had a feeling of sudden realization: "if you don't say I don't feel it, if you think about it carefully, I really don't like my room, and I always feel uncomfortable when I go in."

Da Ju didn't mention it. He never thought about it. He just thought it didn't matter if he was busy living in this room. When he was asked to think about it carefully, he realized that he subconsciously felt that it was uncomfortable to live in this room, so he would rather work overtime in the city, and then live in the office cubicle in the city. Even if he had to come back to see his grandfather live here, he would rather live with the old man, He doesn't want to come back here because he can live on a sofa.

He always thought that he wanted to spend more time with his grandfather. Now he thought that he didn't want to live in his own room. He subconsciously rejected it.

Big orange looks at Li Cheng's slightly discolored face and hums coldly: "don't push it into the subconscious. It's the shadow of your ancestors and their merits are protecting you. That's why you subconsciously avoid here. It's a good life, hum."

Li Cheng, his grandfather, are they protecting him?

Li Cheng lowered his eyes and looked slightly complicated for a moment.

"Your house has also been renovated." Cloud ink seems to ask, but in fact it is sure.

Li Cheng: "I don't know."

The decision to go back to the ancestral home was made by his grandfather. At that time, his grandfather was not very good. He was always with his grandfather. He was the one who came to renovate the ancestral home. After all, the houses looked the same, probably the same. No one would care about the small changes.

"The young master's house has been renovated, but it hasn't been completely renovated. It's just that the dilapidated place has been repaired, and a new layer of sound insulation paper has been added to the room. Everything else hasn't moved. We've all checked the sound insulation paper, and there's no problem." Steward Cheng's voice suddenly came from behind.

Cloud ink also did not return: "there is no problem, you who can see, to a few people, the four corners of southeast, northwest to me."

Cloud Mo raised a finger a few places.

Housekeeper Cheng looks up at Li Cheng.

Li Cheng nodded to him.

Housekeeper Cheng immediately said nothing and reached back to hook his fingers. A moment later, a dozen people came in, holding sledgehammers and other things, and quickly stood in the direction pointed out by yunmo, the four corners of Li Cheng's room.

Cloud ink according to the doorframe: "full hit three times, and then hand planed."

The dozen men in the battle line did not say much about it. Four young men with sledgehammers raised their sledgehammers and smashed them at the corner of the wall.

"Bang Bang..." in a flash, the sound of smashing the house spread far away.

Li Cheng turned his head and looked at housekeeper Cheng: "my grandfather said that I want to cut a flower stand. Don't make it public."

Chamberlain Cheng nodded: "don't worry, young and old. When I came here, I already supported the people over there. They know how to hide from the Lord."

Li Cheng knew that his old housekeeper had a good idea. After a sound, he didn't speak. He turned his head to watch yunmo smash the wall.

"Bang Bang..." on the four corners of the room, after four people took three sledgehammers, it looked like it was made of extremely hard bluestone. Let alone being beaten three times with a sledgehammer, even the corner of bluestone which was not so easy to be dug up by an excavator actually cracked like a cobweb, and the bluestone cracked.

The dozen or so people who came in to dig the wall looked at each other and started digging without saying a word.

As soon as I started, someone immediately found out: "this bluestone is not right."

A man in his thirties, who seemed to be headed by more than a dozen of them, reached out and pinched two pieces of fallen bluestones, frowned and said, "this bluestone has only one layer of outer skin, which is bluestone, and inside it is composed of other stones. I think it should be weathered stone."

As he said this, he squeezed a stone the size of a baby's fist in his hand. The stone was crushed into powder by him.

More than a dozen other people saw this and tried to crush the stone. All of them were shocked. Although they had the strength and were trained, it was absolutely impossible to crush the stone into powder. It was almost the same to crush an air dried steamed bread into powder.