A stepping bed is huge and complex, and it is impossible to repair it so quickly, especially when there is a lack of important materials in the repair process.

The whole body of this stepping bed is made of red sandalwood, and about one-fifth of the right and back baffles are partially missing, revealing dark wood stubble.

Xu Wen searched around the Four Seasons Hall, but did not find the missing part of the baffle, so it seemed that he could only find another red sandalwood board from elsewhere, copy it according to the simulated style, and supplement it.

Xu Zhai doesn't have such a big red sandalwood board, so it seems that he can only get it from the outside.

It seems that I still can't sleep in this bed for a while......

Xu Wen straightened up, gently put the tool on the wooden shelf next to him, and let out a long sigh.

After working so busy for a while, his mood was much lighter.

When he drew those supplementary hundred maps just now, he had some feelings in his heart, but it was not enough to completely solve the doubts in his heart.

What exactly is repaired, and why it must be left completely as it is, he does have a completely different idea from what today's orthodoxy and Lian Tianqing teach.

He hasn't figured out which one is right and what he's going to do in the future.

Maybe it's because I have seen too little?

Xu Wen decided to put these aside for a while, look at it more and think more, and do what he is doing first.

A little hungry.

Xu Zhai's time is completely stopped, theoretically he will not feel hungry, and the degree of fatigue will be greatly reduced.

But the human body has its own memory, and at a certain time, the stomach is not hungry, but the brain is hungry first.

Xu Wen walked out of the Four Seasons Hall and called Qiuqiu twice, the little guy didn't know where to play, and there was no shadow at all.

Xu Wen thought about it, and called Jing Cheng twice, and the space in front of him suddenly distorted, and a faint shadow appeared in front of him.

"What?"

"Uh, I'm going out for a bite to eat, are you hungry, do I want to bring you something?"

For a moment, Jing Cheng looked at him very strangely, and that look made Xu Wen want to reach out and touch the top of his head, but it didn't come out with two horns.

“...... Won't be hungry. After a while, Jing Cheng replied, his expression very stiff.

"Oh...... Can you eat then?" asked Xu again and again.

"I don't know, and I don't want to eat it. After this pause, Jing Cheng finally returned to normal and said indifferently.

After Jing Cheng said this, his figure began to fade gradually, obviously not wanting to talk to Xu Wen about this kind of idle matter again.

"Wait!" Xu Wen exclaimed, pointing to his right leg and asking, "Your body is becoming more and more transparent, and your legs are almost gone, have you noticed?"

Located in the Xu Mansion, Jing Cheng's physical condition is still exactly the same as when he was in the Banmen World, especially the lower half of his right leg, the transparency seems to have been pulled to 20% in the PS software, leaving only a shadow of nothingness.

“...... Hehe. Jing Cheng stopped to listen to his words, didn't say anything, just let out two laughs of unknown meaning, stepped into the void, and disappeared completely.

"Seems to know......," Xu Wen muttered to himself with a solemn expression.

Jing Cheng forcibly locked him up here at first, and the two didn't have much contact after that, and they didn't establish any relationship, and friendship or anything didn't exist.

But Xu Wen had a vague hunch that if this situation was allowed to continue to develop, something very bad would inevitably happen, and he would never want to see it.

"What the hell is going on, it doesn't seem to have any effect if you start repairing the Baizi bed......," Xu Wen frowned.

He had thought that Jing Cheng had become like this because he had never come back to repair things, but now it didn't seem to be the reason, or did he not finish repairing his bed?

Anyway, let's go get the red sandalwood board first, and then take a look after the whole bed is completely repaired.

Xu Wen stared at the place where Jing Cheng disappeared and thought for a while, and walked out of the gate of Xu's house.

Speaking of which, after officially starting to repair the things in the Four Seasons Hall, he no longer seems to have any restrictions in the Xu Mansion.

Xu Wen came to the barbecue stall near Xu's house, and the stall owner laughed when he saw him: "Yo, long time no see!"

"Hey, you have such a good memory, remember me?" Xu Wen also laughed.

The smell of charcoal and wood by the river, the smell of smoke and meat came to his face together, mixed with the smile of the stall owner, and the coolness around Xu Wen suddenly disappeared, and then he realized that it was still summer - he couldn't feel it at all in Xu's house.

The stall owner beckoned Xu Wen to sit down on the plastic bench, and said with a smile: "Of course I remember, of course I remember, what about your little black cat, didn't you bring it today?"

I said so. This barbecue stall looks like a good business, people come and go every day, and no matter how good the boss's memory is, it is impossible to remember all of them. It turned out that it was still stained with the light of heartthrob Xu Xiaoqiu.

"Playing crazy at home, don't come out with me. Do you have any uncured meat here, I'll buy some for it to take home. Xu asked him.

"Yes, yes, I'll cut some for you. But don't cats eat cat food, do your cats still eat meat?" asked the stall owner.

"It's not a picky eater, it eats everything, and it's very solid. Xu asked.

After a few words around the cat, the stall owner suddenly asked, "Have you found a place to live nearby?"

"Huh?" Xu asked to look at him puzzled.

"Didn't you say you didn't have a place to live the last time you came, and you called a friend over, and now you live in the neighborhood?" explained the stall owner.

"Oh...... Oh!" Xu Wen finally remembered, he was about to perfunctory, and suddenly hesitated. In the eyes of others, what kind of situation is Xu Zhai?

"Yes, settled around here. No. 3 Yigu Lane, do you know where it is?" Xu Wen tentatively reported the house number.

"Yigu Lane...... The name is a bit raw......" The stall owner stopped brushing the sauce in his hand and looked up and thought for a moment.

Is there really no such place?

As soon as Xu Wen's heart tightened, an old neighbor next to him shouted: "Old Gao, are you stupid, Yigu Lane is Dagong Lane, and it was renamed ten years ago!"

"Oh, Dagong Lane, Dagong Lane, I remember what you said. It's only been ten years, who remembers. The stall owner surnamed Gao shouted dissatisfiedly, "Dagong Lane is so easy to remember, what is it called Yigu Lane, it is awkward!"

"No. 3 Yigu Lane, isn't that the old mansion? I heard that it has been a hundred years, and it was subleased for a while forty or fifty years ago, and it made a mess, and then the government took it back and protected it, and then it seemed that it was someone's private house and returned it. "The stall owner is worthy of being a local here, and he can still say something after the number is called.

"Yes, I went back, but I never saw anyone live in it, so I left it there and no one cared about it. The old neighbor said.

The situation they said was almost the same as what Xu Wen saw, could it be that this house was not as closed as he imagined?

Or is it ......

Xu Wen's fingers sketched on the table, and he quickly estimated the structure of the entire Xu Mansion, and he also had a rough idea in his heart.

"What, little brother has moved there now?" the stall owner chatted with the old neighbor for a while, and then pulled the topic back.

"Yes, this house belonged to my great-grandfather, and now I have inherited it, and I have temporarily cleaned up a piece of land to live in. Xu asked.

"Huh, does the little brother want to fix it?" asked the old neighbor curiously.

"Yes, there is an idea. Xu asked.