Chapter 240: The wooden shack is topped out, and the idyllic song is idyllic!
Lightning strikes wood hearts.
A lightning strike as thick as an arm.
And it's the thickness of a gorilla's arm.
A three-meter-tall gorilla has to be one meter smaller in arm circumference.
For Xu Le, this is not a piece of wood.
This is a tree!
I really just wanted to get a palm-sized piece......
Blackstar directly got me a lump as thick as a grinding disc...... The length is also one meter upwards.
Not only can I carve a gossip plate, I can even carve a sitting self and insert two sticks of incense for offering.
The orangutan in the tree grinned, and Xu Le on the ground grinned.
"Come down, come down......" Xu Le greeted weakly.
The black star jumped down from the top of the lightning strike wood more than ten meters high, and its red and white gradient hair spread in the wind, rumbling when it landed on the ground.
Regained consciousness, its big face was close to Xu Le's face, and it snorted and beat its chest.
Gorillas thump their chests, either as an invitation to fight or as a sign of friendship.
But Blackstar is now there to ask for credit...... Xu Le stood on tiptoe with a sudden pain in the back of his head and patted Heixing's shoulder.
Barrage β
"Lightning strikes the heart of the wood, the most valuable part of the lightning strike wood......"
"It can be said that ninety percent of the value of the entire lightning strike wood is concentrated in the heart of the lightning strike wood that the black star is holding now!"
"I'm completely sour, why don't I have such a reasonable war pet?!"
"Upstairs, you're thinking about fart!"
β......β
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Dragon Tiger Mountain!
Zhang Xuanling, the celestial master of this generation, stood in front of a gossip platform, holding a big whisk of dust, his eyes slightly closed.
His clothes fluttered, and his long hair caught the wind.
He was immortal, and his snoring rumbled.
A little Taoist priest hurriedly ran over: "Master!"
β...... Master?"
Next to Zhang Xuanling, a seven or eight-year-old boy put his thin fingers against the front of his mouth: "Shhh......hh Master is asleep!"
"Can you fall asleep while standing?" the little Taoist priest said in his heart.
"What fell asleep!"
Zhang Xuanling opened his eyes suddenly, and his snoring was interrupted, "Being a teacher is comprehending heaven and earth!"
"You all day long holding your mobile phones and watching live broadcasts, and you have abandoned your cultivation, what kind of heavenly master is this!"
The little Taoist shrank his neck and looked down at the mobile phone in his hand: "But Master ......"
"But what is it! Are you done with your lunch?"
"It's done. Master......"
"Then go to tomorrow's morning class!"
"Ah, tomorrow's morning class, Master, you let me finish it half a month ago......"
"Do you still dare to talk back? and continue to do it! You still don't understand the endless principle of cultivation?!"
"It's not Master, you listen to me......"
"Talking back again?"
"The thousand-year-old lightning strike wood was born!"
"Also...... What are you talking about?" Zhang Xuanling turned around suddenly, his bulging stomach shaking.
The little Taoist priest handed over the mobile phone: "There is a thousand-year-old lightning strike tree, which was born." β
"Nonsense!
"Really, look at ......" the little Taoist priest shook his phone in front of Zhang Xuanling.
In the mobile phone, Black Star was taking out the lightning to strike Mu Xin, jumped down from the tree, and rushed to Xu Le.
The lens happened to be near the thousand-year-old lightning strike Mu Xin.
"Lightning strikes wood...... It's really a thousand-year-old lightning strike wood!"
Zhang Xuanling's whole body was shaking, "Thousand years...... Millennium...... Hiccup......"
Boy + Little Taoist: "Oh no, Master, his old man, fainted!"
......
Xu Le is in front, and Black Star is behind.
The black star behind him was still carrying the thousand-year-old lightning strike wood heart.
When he returned to the place where he dug the turf, Lin Xihan happened to pile the last piece of turf in the basket on Bajie's back.
Previously, Bajie carried Lin Xihan and Meng Yiyi and left the woodland to get Xu Le's knife, and the turf and everything were thrown on the ground.
Now the turf, bananas, breadtree fruits, all back on its back.
And there's a lot more turf.
Eight precepts are wronged.
When Bajie saw the black star, the light in his little eyes bloomed - it was counting on this gorilla to help it share the burden.
But after seeing clearly that Black Star was carrying a huge tree, Bajie's hope was instantly shattered.
Bajie continued to be aggrieved.
"What is this?"
Lin Xihan looked at the wooden stake carried by Heixing a little strangely, "We lack wood?"
"There is no shortage of ......," Xu Le scratched his head, "Lightning strikes wood, take it to carve something, and use it to ward off evil spirits." β
"Ward off evil spirits?" Lin Xihan hissed and inhaled cool air, revealing the expression of "You are teasing me" on his face made of a mixture of gorgeous and heroic martial arts.
"Xu Le, feudal superstition is unacceptable. She persuaded.
Meng Yiyi didn't speak, holding a banana and nodding her head.
"Whew......" Xu Le looked like a stick, "In the past few days, have you felt occasionally weak, emotionally unstable, and cold hands and feet at night?"
Lin Xihan's face flushed.
Is this really true? I just said it casually...... Xu Leshen chattered: "You are colliding with evil spirits!"
"I'll use the gossip plate to calculate a hexagram for you, set a good fortune, drive away evil spirits, keep your waist from sore and leg pain, and go up to the fifth floor in one breath, without effort!"
Lin Xihan's face became redder and redder.
Gaba ...... Gaba ...... It was the sound of her clenching fists.
Meng Yiyi covered her mouth, her big eyes flickering.
What's wrong...... Xu Le looked confused.
"You ......"
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Hiss...... What are you doing...... I'll shout if you do this again!
"Murder, arson, forced marriage, robbery!"
"Xu Le!"
You hate it!
Gas!
"Whew...... I get it......"
"Hmph!"
......
Col cabins.
The turf was given to Blackstar, a pig and an orangutan, and together they brought back the pile.
Xu Le turned his head sideways and asked Lin Xihan, "Why don't you rest first?"
Lin Xihan glared angrily.
"That's ...... forget it"
Xu Le immediately changed the topic, "We got back so much turf, we can use it to build the roof." β
Get down to business!
"Djinn, Blackstar, come to help. β
Meng Yiyi tilted her head cutely: "What about me?"
"You ......" Xu Le thought about it with his head and replied seriously, "Boil some hot water." β
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Shop the roof!
The dimensions of the turf are not completely regular, but they are generally guaranteed to be 50 centimeters square.
Lay the turf flat on the shack roof beams on the side near the shoreline, with the edges aligned.
The bottom row was submerged in the grass on the ground.
"If you put it this way, it won't be long before the soil can be mixed together. β
"When the thatch on the ground spreads, the roots will gradually spread on the roof, and the difference between the slope and the ground is almost impossible to see from the side. β
"The whole thing will look natural. β
In the commentary room, rows of turf are constantly tiled, covering the entire roofs on the shore-facing side underneath.
The fine ribbons of sunlight on the ground also gradually disappeared.
The sea breeze that was weakened by the terrain blew up the roof of the wooden hut, and the fine threads of grass like fluff fell in the direction of the wind.
There was a slight rustling sound.
"It's kind of a prototype. Xu Le instructed Black Star to put down the last piece of turf, patted the dirt on his hands far away, and said.
Barrage in the live broadcast roomββ
"Master builder Xu Shen. β
"Xu Shen's painting style change is always so unexpected. β
"From a tough gorilla in front to such a beautiful cabin built by myself in one second...... Xu Shen is traveling at home, killing people and goods, and knows everything. β
"The chalet is indeed beautiful...... When there is only one frame, I can already feel that fairy energy. Now that the roof is covered, it feels even more. β
"It's like in the movie, in the idyllic period, in the little house in the field. β
"It's beautiful, it's functional!"
"There's nothing wrong with it, this roof can not only divert the sea breeze, but also divert rainwater. When the turf takes root, the beams can still be used as foundations. β
"The grassroots can also further fix the beams, which is a win-win!"
"Woo woo woo heart melted! How can there be such a beautiful little house!"
"After turning around the live broadcast room, I can finally say it confidently: Who else can compare with Xu Shen?!"
"Is Xu Shen saying that this is just a prototype? That is, it is not finished yet?"
"I don't know what kind of cabin it will be when it's finished!"
[The popularity value of the current live broadcast room: 1840000!]
It is estimated that it will be completed tomorrow if it is built to this point today...... Xu Le planned out the construction period.
"Let's go, while it's still early, go back to the stone house!"
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