Chapter 949: Where Did the Patriarch Get the Money?
Sheng Jing watched Dugu Qingluan go away with a blank look, she was too decisive and didn't give him a look, just like he didn't dare to look at her, Sheng Jing was full of sourness.
Dugu Qingluan felt a fiery gaze following her until she walked far away, but she just didn't look back, dealing with the sullenness, she was caught thousands of years ago, will she be helpless after a thousand years?
Zijinhua was not good all the way in front of her, and even living on the island with the princess for three years before giving birth to a child became Shengjing's incompetence, Dugu Qingluan was silent for a moment, "Can't you really find a reason to scold him?"
It's not easy to scold Nalan Sheng from such a novel angle.
It's not easy for our alien fire clan to get pregnant, she is already the earliest woman to get pregnant, so it's no wonder that Nalan Sheng, your little poison is too terrible.
Fu Rujing smiled and listened to Zijinhua complaining about Nalan Sheng, glad in his heart, fortunately, Zijinhua was not a fluttering spiritual thing, it was too terrifying, if it was a fluttering spiritual object, wouldn't he have to break his three legs?
Dugu Qingluan took a closer look at the Island of the Dead, which was a big change from the last time he came, Fu Rujing didn't know where to transplant a large area of vegetation, and the entire back mountain was covered with vegetation.
All kinds of flowers are planted on the intact land, although they have not yet bloomed, looking thriving, the really scorched black land is designed into a big rockery, and must have invited a very famous garden designer, the design is very good, and now in the construction, it should be perfect to see the posture.
The ruins of the island of the dead have also been dealt with, and there are works everywhere, although it is smoky and dusty, it is a prosperous scene, and several palaces have been restored.
The light blue and light green exterior walls, European-style minarets, and the top of the gold are all very delicate and beautiful.
Most of the buildings are being repaired, some have been overturned and rebuilt, the original engineering team of dozens of people, now increased to several hundred, is a huge project, Fu Rujing does not know if he is enchanted or what's wrong, urging the engineer to lose his hair, every day to catch up with him.
This is an island with excellent feng shui, and the original island of the dead is also very beautiful, Fu Rujing adjusted a design 3D finish effect from the iPad to show her.
Large swaths of European-style palaces are continuous, the exterior walls are small and fresh blue and light green, some places are dark blue and light blue, some places are white, the design is very good-looking, the colors are bright and colorful, and the palace is delicate and beautiful.
The square is paved with marble, dedicated to the statue of the god of the dead, next to the secret garden, all kinds of flowers blooming, birds singing, there is a very large pool on the side of the palace, and the side is full of vegetation, and a large area of vegetation covers the originally charred land, from a dead island into an island full of spirit and vitality.
It's so beautiful!
"I specially found someone to design, and the design of the three-D drawing is very beautiful, not as good as the island of the dead, barely satisfied. "It would be perfect if Piao Piao came back
It's daytime, and for the ghosts, the daylight is very uncomfortable, and Piao Piao sometimes comes out during the day, and most of the time it hides from the sun during the day.
She didn't know that Dugu Qingluan and Zijinhua had arrived on the island.
"Patriarch, where did you get the money?"