Chapter 432 The Source of Power

"My son is the creator god of the small world, and he is so obedient to Lin Nian's management, it's too cowardly!" the old mother, Ke Shixiu, had a gloomy face and muttered in her mouth.

"The gold is heavy, the children are naughty, in case it collapses and hurts the child!" Yan Songjie was busy basking about the unlucky moments of his childhood, which made people laugh.

The atmosphere is also relaxed and no longer dull.

"People have to learn to play dumb, and sometimes knowing more is not necessarily a good thing. discovered the truth, it hurt the heart, exposed the son's lies, and the cold was the mother-son relationship. ”

Dad Yan Houping whispered in his mother's ear.

Pretending to be confused is a rare wisdom, which will be more open-minded and happier.

You don't have to live too soberly in life, you don't have to be too transparent about things, it's hard for others to bother yourself.

Sons have their own son's blessings, go with the flow, and be content and happy.

It's not that we're stupid, it's not that I'm confused, it's not that I don't understand, it's that I don't want to understand.

"The secretary of the county party committee, the level is different, one set. Mother Ke Shixiu was very surprised, and glanced at Yan Houping and joked.

"You didn't realize that Lin Nian has been imitating you, usually every move!" Father Yan Houping's honest words made my mother completely extinguish the fire in her heart.

"One grandson, one grandson, you take Wenzong, and I take Wenhao. "Mom Ke Shixiu is no longer entangled, the root is in herself.

"The use of golden silk nanmu is the emperor's special wood, which has grown for a hundred years, and has been grown in two hundred years, so it will have to wait for a hundred years. Yan Songjie made another suggestion to please Lin Nian.

The wood is hard and corrosion-resistant, and there is a saying that "water can not be soaked, and ants can not burrow" since ancient times.

The growth is slow, and its growth law is in line with the late blooming, the golden stage of vigorous growth takes hundreds of years, and it becomes a pillar of at least two hundred years.

For nearly three months in the main world, I don't know if Lin Nian agrees.

"Where do you live now?" The intention of building a good golden palace has arrived, and Lin Nian doesn't care about the good or bad. You have to have a place to stay.

"Let's all go out and wait in the Overworld for an hour, and my dad and I will build a wooden house first. Yan Songjie took advantage of the time difference between the two worlds to build a house.

The diameter of the eighty-year-old miscellaneous tree is at least fifty centimeters, and the grass pheasant sword is taken out to run the White Tiger True Yuan, and a tree is made into wood in minutes.

Father Yan Houping is responsible for driving the wood into the soil and shaping it into a wooden house. It took three days to build eighteen wooden houses at once.

It can be said that Lin Nian and the others didn't go out for a long time, and they returned to the small world in ten minutes.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and the environment was greatly improved. Rustic townhouses with fresh air, greenery and clear river water.

There is a wide and long river in front of the door, and a large fishing pond in the back. In Yan Songjie's memory, it is so beautiful, the water is murmuring, not only the water is clear and the fish are happy, but also the source of drinking water for the family.

"How can there be a smell of returning to the old house by the Qiaolin River!" Lin Nian blurted out as he looked at the familiar scene.

"Ahem, cough, cough!" Wu Ming'er and Liang Yuhong were a little jealous, obviously bullying the people in the city who had never been to Qiao Lin.

Let Yan Songjie be happy, and the two beauties turned their eyes to Yan Songjie, the creator god.

"We can go back to Jolin and move the old house to the small world. Mother Ke Shixiu also had a lot of thoughts, and her thoughts came to her heart.

I miss the place where I used to carry the soil on my shoulders, and it took three years of non-stop work to build the base of the house day after day, and the place where sweat was sprinkled.

"Yes, there are memories of our childhood. Han Zhimei was so excited that her hands were red and she was excited.

"Wenzong! Dad used to live in such a house, there was a river in front and a pond in the back, and he liked to fish and touch shrimp when he was a child. Dai Pingping hugged Yan Wenzong and introduced Yan Songjie's great achievements when he was a child around the front and back of the house.

Liang Yuhong, whose face was pale, suddenly smiled and came up with a bad idea: "Let Meizi also have a child, anyway, it's fast in the small world, isn't it just a day outside." ”

"Give birth to a few more, a sheep is a drive, and a group of sheep is also a drive!" Ke Shixiu couldn't help but laugh and said happily.

"If there is a big world and there is no population, do you not adopt some orphans. Twenty days in the main world, a generation in the small world, and the population grew rapidly. Wu Ming'er also came up with a good idea.

"When you have time, press the beads to copy the town in a small world. Yan Songjie thought that Liang Yuhong couldn't help but scold himself for secretly making ghosts, but now it was a false alarm, and he said the grand plan blueprint in his heart.

"I have to find some cooks to cook the food and nannies to do the housework. Lin Nian also calculated his own needs.

"Who wants to be unfamiliar with life? I know that every day is getting bigger and bigger! No one wants to work in a small world. Yan Songjie spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders with an innocent expression, it's not that I don't want to, I have also considered this.

"Take a shot to change places, recruit people to work for a year, and you can't see it if you don't take turns. Lin Nian raised his eyebrows and said.

"I need to control the entry and exit, there is no freedom, Fang Yi I didn't enter the small world if I had something, ten days and eight days. It's ten or eight years in a small world!" Yan Songjie also said a lot of flaws in the small world.

"Your dad and I take our grandson to cook, and we don't have to pay a salary. "Mom Ke Shixiu stepped forward on behalf of the two fathers.

"Give birth to a creator god!Feelings are free to work as a nanny for thousands of years!" Dad Yan Houping sighed.

"There will be no oil-burning machinery such as cars in the small world, and transportation will be a problem in the future. Yan Songjie also raised the difficulties of ordinary people.

"The eight-foot Qiong Hook Jade is filled with true yuan, which is not the same as an engine. "Yan Houping was born in a mechanic, in a word.

"Yes, my father said it brilliantly! There's too much room for imagination now!" Yan Songjie gave a thumbs up and praised it.

"In this way, we can refine a magic weapon that is specifically used for flying, and control the flight with our minds. ”

Han Zhimei looked at it from the perspective of the refiner, and unintentionally swept the Transformers toy in Yan Wenhao's hand.

"There are eight-foot Qiong Gou Jade filled with True Yuan as the source of power, and it can even refine the Transformers in the hands of the writer. ”

"Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand! Dai Pingping expressed her opinion that had been brewing for a long time.

"Wonderful! It's no less than my father's suggestion, and the Buddha country in the palm of my hand is like gasoline. The engine is filled with gasoline and is used in an endless number of cycles. Glass and jade are saved. Yan Songjie was also inspired, and he spared no effort to be inspired.

"You can set up a spirit array and gather spirit stones. Wu Ming'er put forward a plan from the perspective of a formation expert.

"The gains outweigh the losses, it's better to save by practicing pills. Yan Songjie calculated that he would not do business at a loss.

"Uh!" Wu Ming'er rolled her eyes to Yan Songjie, never expecting to be vetoed, it was too faceless.

The generator set must be connected, and the network must also be built, so we take a road of Xianxia technology.

Yan Songjie said the direction of the great direction: "For talented people, give internal strength and mental methods, wash the muscles and veins, improve the cultivation realm, and extend their lifespan until the innate realm." It is not a problem to increase the number of years of work and work for one or two hundred years. ”

Mother Ke Shixiu recalled her experience, being extended to an infinite lifespan, not an increase of thousands of years of working life, covering her face and smiling: "Flutter!"

"Dad, Mom! Songjie didn't mean you. Wu Ming'er smiled and helped Yan Songjie explain.