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CG images appeared on the laptop screen, but these were not attractive to Jin Feng at all.

He looked at the components on the table and the ground with a heartache, and stared at Qing Yihan coldly.

The Wolf Gu Eye burst out with two rays of light and hit it straight through.

Qing Yihan's eyes were as clear as the sea, he tapped the keyboard lightly, and said calmly in front of Jin Feng: "I have calculated according to your repair method, and it turns out that you are wrong." ”

"See for yourself. ”

Jin Feng gently raised his hand with his right hand, closed his eyes, and said coldly, "I don't look at it." ”

Qing Yihan looked at Jin Feng levelly, and his tone was unusually flat: "Your repair methods are indeed very unique. But your thinking is outdated. ”

"Whatever you do, keep up with the times. ”

"Computers can do all of this for us. ”

"You're out!"

Qing Yi's cold and indifferent words carried a little mockery, and the rest was all contempt.

Jin Feng's body trembled, let out a long sigh, smiled self-deprecatingly, sighed again, nodded and said, "Okay, you cultivate." ”

"You just fix it. ”

After speaking, he was about to leave the workshop with the writer's clock.

Qing Yihan raised his head and glanced at Jin Feng, and said coldly: "The writer's clock is bad." ”

"If you can't fix it, don't waste your time. ”

Jin Feng was stunned when he heard this.

"Time is running out for you. I advise you to take a good rest......"

"By the way, pick up another stack of yourself. Because ......"

"You really stink. ”

Jin Feng's hand trembled slightly, his breathing suddenly rapid, and his bronzed face became unusually pale because of some emotion.

A few seconds later, Jin Feng turned around and put the writer's clock back in its place, and said coldly in a tone that he had never had before: "I, if I repair the writer's clock well, you ...... How so?"

"Impossible!"

Qing Yihan slowly sat back in his seat, his tender fingers gently pulled his hair, and said calmly and indifferently: "You, it is impossible to repair it well." ”

"Although, your name is Jin Feng. ”

"Let's keep some spirit and deal with Li Shengzun. ”

"Qingzhu, but mortgage all your net worth to support you. ”

Jin Feng took a deep breath, smiled hideously, and nodded: "Okay!"

"Senior Sister Maoshan has a hand. ”

"I, Jin Feng, really want to compare with you. ”

Qing Yihan didn't raise his head and said lightly: "Welcome." ”

"See you tomorrow. ”

Jin Feng didn't know how he got back to his room. Lying on the bed, I was so angry that I didn't close my eyes all night.

The cause and effect of the Maoshan faction now seems to be a joke of his own wishful thinking.

Since the day he bumped into Qing Yihan, he has been stained with this cause and effect.

It's time to come, but you can't escape.

From the next day, two more people lived in the courtyard.

From five o'clock in the morning in the morning, Yu Xi, a master of piano skills selected by himself, has already gotten up to practice the piano music.

At this time, Fan Qingzhu also got up and started a day's morning exercise.

At six o'clock in the morning, Qing Yihan and the little Taoist priest Zhang Ling were in place on time and stationed in the workshop.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the wolf warrior brought breakfast, and a tense and orderly day began in the courtyard.

It wasn't until nine o'clock in the morning that Jin Feng got up slowly, but Fan Qingzhu was already impatient.

Fan Qingzhu brought news to Jin Feng, and President Kongzhi had already relented.

In order to promote Buddhism, dispel anger, and purify all sentient beings, President Kongzhi is willing to take the Buddha's relics to accompany Jin Feng to Xingzhou.

Since the Buddha tooth relic is still receiving offerings from the new king in the Buddha country, there is still one parietal bone relic and one phalange relic left in Shenzhou.

However, it is necessary to make offerings.

The 500 million offering that Jin Feng asked for last night has automatically dropped to 200 million today.

A Buddha's true body relics are 200 million.

The two Buddha real body relics accompanied Jin Feng to Xingzhou and appeared at the Doubao Conference together, how high is that?

Xu Xinhua's eyes were straight next to him.

Personally get your hands on the finger bone relics and parietal bone relics of the only Buddha recognized by the world, which is a blessing that takes many eras to cultivate.

is only such a small amount of merit money, which is a drop in the bucket for Jin Feng.

"Or just say yes. The two relics are only 400 million. The richest man in Renhu donated one billion to the temple at that time. ”

"It's just that I was praised by the parietal bone relic. ”

"You can ...... with only 400 million"

The more Fan Qingzhu spoke, the quieter he became, because every time he said a word, Jin Feng's face would darken a little.

In the end, I didn't dare to say it anymore.

"Defuse the anger? ”

"Tell that old bald donkey, if I Jin Feng says it, I can't take it back. ”

Hearing this, Xu Xinhua immediately squirted out all the tea in his mouth, stunned.

Fan Qingzhu had no choice but to go out to give Jin Feng a round field, Jin Feng had breakfast and drank two pots of tea with Xu Xinhua, and entered the workshop lazily at ten o'clock.

Xu Xinhua finished repairing the Heavenly Saint Bronze Man and got the reward given by Jin Feng.

It is enough for Xu Xinhua to eat the formula of the color figurine protector for several lifetimes.

Xu Xinhua, who was so excited that he was about to go crazy, followed Jin Feng and wanted to help Jin Feng repair the writer's clock together, but Jin Feng refused.

Entering the workshop, Qing Yihan ignored Jin Feng and tinkered with his notebook.

The little Taoist stuck out his tongue at Jin Feng and shouted angrily, "You miscalculated." Jin Feng. ”

"Yesterday, I wasn't kicked out. And still stayed, a little ......."

Jin Feng didn't pay attention to the little Taoist priest at all, and went to the newly added workbench with the writer's clock in his arms and began to disassemble it.

On the other side, the senior sister and brother of Qing Yihan are still using the computer component Muniu module to calculate and splice again and again.

Zhang Lingbai was bored and had nothing to do, probed his brain and peeked at Jin Feng from a distance, took off the writer's clock, and threw it aside without looking at it.

Then we went to the fitter's table and started making the parts.

Zhang Ling showed a look of horror on his face, and quietly approached his senior sister and said in a low voice: "Senior sister, you see he doesn't even want a camera." ”

"Does he really have that good memory?"

Qing Yihan didn't raise his head and said coldly: "Do your own thing." ”

"He, he can't fix it!"

Zhang Ling sighed, looked at Jin Feng from afar, and then stopped talking and said in a low voice: "In case, he will repair ......"

Qing Yihan said quietly: "There is no case. He doesn't have that strength. ”

"A person who has not even graduated from elementary school and can only read something will never understand mechanical transmission. ”

Zhang Ling sighed again, and said unwillingly: "But ......"

"No, but!"

Qing Yihan turned his head and said coldly: "The ambition is strong, there is a beginning and an end, and only then can we benefit." ”

"Oh!"

The little Taoist priest single-handedly bowed, his face was neat, he glanced at Jin Feng reluctantly, and sat down silently.

Half an hour later, Jin Feng got up and put down the things in his hand and went out.

After lunch, the senior sister and brother of Qing Yihan quickly returned to the workshop, while Jin Feng went to the pavilion to pull Xu Xinhuayou to have afternoon tea.

It wasn't until about three or four o'clock in the afternoon that Jin Feng entered the workshop, picked up the unfinished things and started to do them.

This work was only done for half an hour, and Jin Feng called it a day again at half past four and left.

This day's work passed like this, and the next day, Jin Feng still got up at nine o'clock as usual, and drank tea with Xu Xinhua until ten o'clock before entering the workshop.

Before he picked up the things and didn't get them a few times, Gao Lun, the ancestor of the old nine gates, arrived.

Jin Feng immediately put down his work and went to see Gao Lun.

This sight disappeared in a blink of an eye in the morning.

After seeing the bronze divine tree brought by Gao Lun, Jin Feng was quite satisfied.

This is the pinnacle of the crystallization of the culture of the ancient Chu State.

It is four meters high, which is twelve centimeters higher than the bronze sacred tree in Sanxingdui.

Underneath is a square base. On a pedestal between the six diagonal braces symbolizing the roots of the tree, an exaggerated figure kneels on each.

The figure's hands are stretched forward, and he is still holding a square box one inch square.

Six trunks went up wickedly, with three branches sticking out from each layer. Its branches have buds wrapped in long and short leaves, followed by small circles.

When it reaches two meters high, the branches spread outward, like a peony waiting to be released.

At the top is a phoenix with wings spread.

The shape of the phoenix is almost the same as the sun god bird unearthed at the Jinsha site.

The phoenix is also the totem of the ancient Chu culture, the area of the ancient Chu country was so large that almost the south of the Yangtze River was his boundary, and a strong regional culture was born.

According to the records in Chu Ci, the ancient Chu State inherited the lineage of Emperor Yan and worshiped Zhurong.

And the phoenix is the symbol of the god of fire.

Fan Qingzhu and Xu Xinhua were fortunate enough to witness this bronze divine tree, and the shock was indescribable.

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