National Games: Start as Zhongli, teammate Hutao

The appearance of this house is indeed not too good-looking, and Zhong Xia also admits that the way of placing blocks is indeed different from that of MC, and it is a little complicated to operate.

For example, the rectangular rock ridge needs to be manually corrected to make it a more suitable 1x1x1(m) block.

There's also the kind of physics that blocks can be suspended in the air, enough to lift Newton's coffin board.

It took a lot of effort for Zhong Xia to use the adsorption force between the rock ridges to achieve a similar effect.

Whew, after successfully resolving these issues.

Master Zhong, who had been busy for a while, finally showed the final result in front of the two Dada ducks and walnuts who could only watch stunned next to him because they couldn't help at all.

"Wow, Zhong Xia, is this magic, how did you build a house in a matter of seconds. "

Ahh

Hu Tao couldn't wait to run to the two-bedroom room made of rocks that he had never seen before, and looked east and west.

"Hall Master Hu, be careful, don't bump into it. "

It's really Mr. Zhong Xia, after witnessing Zhong Xia's anti-heaven operation of building a house on the ground, Tartaglia has not recovered from his surprise.

I originally thought that Mr. Zhong Xia's intention was to make them change their mindset when they couldn't solve the problem.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhong Xia really has this ability to solve the root cause of the problem.

Sure enough, Mr. Zhong Xia's every move is not something that ordinary people can speculate.

While Tartaglia was still reminiscing about Fang Cai's incredible divine operation, Zhong Xia spoke: "Next, it's time to exchange Mora for pillows, quilts and other small items.

"No problem, Mr. Zhong Xia. Just

when Dada Duck was subconsciously preparing to solve the problem with Mora, he suddenly realized that something important seemed to be missing.

"By the way, Mr. Zhong Xia, is that Northland bank card still with you? Hearing

Dada Duck's question, Zhong Xia was stunned.

Northland bank card, Zhong Xia thought about it carefully, oh, by the way, that bank card seems to have been inserted in the vending machine of the previous mission to guard the country.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to see this thing for a while. Facing

the already stunned duck, Zhong Xia was somewhat embarrassed at the moment.

I didn't take it off when I inserted my Northland bank card into the vending machine, which seems to have something to do with me.

(Pantarone, a wealthy man far away in the winter, also feels the inexplicable experience of spending money all the time.)

I'm kind of sorry for Dada Duck.

Although Zhong Xia did not give a specific reason, Dada Duck correctly gave a guess that was very close to the truth.

"Could it be that I inserted the Northland bank card into the previous vending machine and didn't get it back?

Zhong Xia nodded a little solemnly and said, "Well, let's just forget it."

"It's a bit of a hassle now, after all, it will take a long time for this teleportation skill to cool down.

Hearing Dada Duck's words, Zhong Xia unconsciously lowered his head slowly.

"That's true, and the responsibility for this is mine.

Seeing Zhong Xia's expression of self-reproach, Tartaglia, who had been secretly observing Mr. Zhong Xia's expression, waved his hand again and again: "It's okay, Mr. Zhong Xia, I still have a spare northland bank card here......" Hearing Dada Ya's words, Zhong Xia

immediately "god-level face" returned to his usual indifferent expression.

"Very well. "

Oh, it turns out that Duck Duck still has a spare card on him, which is really worthy of his intimate little wallet.