The blue-faced man took out a hesitant posture and thought silently for a while, and then he told me that he didn't give face to Lord Lu, but the current dormitory area was overcrowded, and now there was only the room near the toilet with two beds.

Hu Zixian sighed in disgust, and then said, "The dry toilet is very smelly, especially when so many people use a dry toilet, and they squat in it at night to get a large one, don't we even get smoked? Especially in summer, that smell ......."

The beard deliberately slapped his nose again.

For a moment, the corners of the blue-faced man's mouth turned up, and then he wanted to smile evilly, but he controlled it very well, and soon he took out a helpless posture and explained a few words to the two of us.

I saw all this in my eyes, and I also had a guess in my heart, since this blue-faced man contacted the two of us, he first talked to us, asking us what our relationship was with Lu Sha, and after he knew the bottom of his heart, he deliberately made a trick and arranged for us to live in the most shabby dormitory.

To put it bluntly, his motives were not pure, and I didn't expect that the water in just a corner and remote governor's palace would be so deep, and the relationships between people in it would be so complicated.

I greeted the whole family of this blue-faced man from the bottom of my heart, and by the way, I also turned my head to look at the house next to the toilet.

The door of the house was open, and I saw a man wandering in the doorway, who seemed to be just walking around the house.

Suddenly I felt a stir in my heart that this man was an old carpenter.

I used to be reluctant to live there, but now my attitude has changed.

In order to bite to death, I specially asked the blue-faced man, "Who lives in the room next to the toilet now?"

The blue-faced man no longer concealed it this time, and took out a posture of looking down on people. He replied, "There is an old fellow, whom everyone calls Wang Banxian, who is actually a carpenter, but every night he always chatters, and there seems to be something wrong here. He pointed to his head, and then said, "This man is not in good health, after all, he is old, if you two live there, don't worry, if you don't like that old fellow, you two clean him up together, and I will take proper care of you both." ”

The beard exchanged glances with me. I thought of going with the beard.

The beard didn't say anything about whether the toilet stinks or not, and he also took the lead in telling the green-faced man, that means, we are both organized and disciplined people, since this is the case, let's make do with it.

The blue-faced man seemed to be afraid that we would regret it, and he didn't take us to see the house first. He beckoned us both and went back to the Red House to get our luggage.

After the two of us followed, I found that the so-called luggage was almost all second-hand.

Beard and I each had a basin and a set of bedding. Just talking about this pot, mine is fine, but it is covered with dust, and I blow a few mouthfuls, and the dust runs away.

And the basin of the beard, he sniffed closely, and scolded, "Why does it stink? Who has washed his feet with it?"

The beard still yelled and asked the blue-faced man to change it for him, but the blue-faced man explained that there were no new ones at present, and that Master Bian Ba had always advocated frugality, and had never added new goods to the dormitory.

The beard looked around the room, and there was a posture that he was about to turn it over.

After the blue-faced man saw this scene, he deliberately blocked in front of the beard. Originally, the relationship between the two of us and the blue-faced man was so-so, at least on the surface.

I'm afraid that because of this little thing, don't get into trouble with the blue-faced man.

I persuaded him appropriately, and said in his ear, "Brother, let's just wash in my basin, and as for you, let's use it as a urinal at night." ”

The beard thought for a moment, then nodded.

We each held our luggage and left the Red House.

The blue-faced man didn't mean to send us both at all. As we passed by the other dormitories, a few of the helpers looked at us with a smile on their faces, which was very intriguing. But I didn't pay attention to the beard.

When we arrived at Wang Banxian, the old carpenter's room, as soon as we entered the door, we were stunned by his actions.

At this time, Wang Banxian was squatting in front of a small wooden table. The small wooden table was not high from the ground, but there was a toy about a foot on the table.

This toy is pure wood, and it also reminds me of Transformers, and I bet it must have been designed by Wang Banxian and deliberately imitated.

The beard still smiled, he then left the luggage on an empty bed, he leaned over again, looked at the toy, and after a few, said to Wang Banxian, "Old man, do you like this thing? This is what you made? Optimus Prime? But it doesn't look like it, it's not as realistic as what is sold in regular toy stores." ”

Wang Banxian's brows were tightly knit at this time, and he didn't seem to pay much attention to Hu Zi's words.

He looked at the toy, his hands rhythmically tapping on the table. The beard couldn't help but feed softly, and shook it in front of Wang Banxian's eyes with both hands.

Wang Banxian completely came back to his senses. Beard said to him again, "Since you like this thing, I'll buy you a pocket if you have a chance another day, and you can put the Autobots in one row and the Airplane people in the other row, and then you can control them and fight together." ”

I can tell that the beard is deliberately trying to please Wang Banxian.

But Wang Banxian didn't have much feeling about Beard's words, but he muttered, "How can the tatters in the toy store compare with my toys? ”

I said to myself that the old man was quite arrogant, but I just grinned, and I didn't take it seriously, and I put my luggage on the rest of the empty bed while I was free.

But the beard shushed again, and he pointed to the toy and emphasized, "Brother Banxian, are you sure you didn't say the opposite?

Wang Banxian didn't answer, but touched his trouser pocket, and he took out a key.

This key is also commonly known as the big ear, and to put it bluntly, it is used for winding. He pointed the key at the toy's ass and inserted it.

Wang Banxian was rhythmic, twisting it up again and again. I heard a clicking sound coming from the toy, and as for the beard, he definitely thought too much, and he stared at the toy's butt and muttered, "Damn, it's so cool!"

After Wang Banxian twisted it seven or eight times, he pulled out the key. Then came a magical scene.

The toy moved on its own, staggering forward, deforming as it went.

I watched as such a toy, in less than a moment, turned into a tractor.

Even his beard was stunned now. Wang Banxian continued to use the key to insert it into the butt of the tractor, and he screwed it on again.

I noticed that this time his method was different, to put it bluntly, it was originally clockwise, but now it is counterclockwise, so I twisted it like this, and when the key was pulled out, the tractor drove forward on its own, and it changed while opening, and finally became a standing Transformer.

The beard snapped and clapped. I suddenly remembered what Wang Banxian had said.

I pointed to the toy and asked him, "Is this what is recorded in the volume of Lu Ban's secret record?"

Wang Banxian didn't admit it, but he didn't deny it either. He sighed again because of this, saying that he couldn't understand the mantra, otherwise he would be able to sing a mantra and the toy would be able to jump on its own.

Then Wang Banxian was a little chattering. Hu Zi didn't care about this, he squatted next to Wang Banxian and took the key.

He wanted to give it a try, but Wang Banxian was afraid of the heavy beard and hands, so he took out the posture of supervision and accompanied the beard to fiddle with the toys.

I wasn't much interested in toys, so I took the time to look at the dorm again.

Wang Banxian lived a very poor life, and the conditions in this dormitory were really not very good, except for beds, tables and chairs, there was almost nothing else.

But on one wall, I saw a painting. The painting is half a meter long and wide, and the background of the painting is a stone brick, but this stone brick is colored, some are red, some are green, and even have the color of dead man's white.

And on this stone brick, there is also a gossip map. Each angle of the gossip is written with words such as Qian, Kun, Xun, and Dui.

I didn't know much about gossip, but for a while I thought it was mysterious, so I looked at it a few more times.

I took advantage of the time to ask Wang Banxian, what does that mean, is this gossip related to the first volume of Lu Ban's secret record?

Wang Banxian glanced back at me, he wanted to say something, but Hu Zi was twisting the key at this time, and suddenly there was a thud from inside the toy.

Wang Banxian took out a distressed posture, immediately stared at his beard, and emphasized, "Don't use so much force, be careful that the reed inside is broken." ”

The beard is hammmmmm

I didn't ask anything, I stared at the painting again.

I remember when I was about 10 years old, someone showed me three-dimensional paintings, which were just emerging.

Some people can't see it at all, and some people can only discover the mystery after almost a long time, and I, with almost no effort, can see the picture in it.

This time, I looked at this gossip diagram, and I couldn't say how to do it, and suddenly, the diagram in my eyes was actually layered, and it was not just as simple as the upper and lower layers.

Some of the stone bricks are particularly sunken, and some are only slightly sunken. If you want me to say, this seemingly simple gossip map is divided into three or four layers.

My head was buzzing a little, because I couldn't stand it because I couldn't see this weirdness.

But I didn't close my eyes, and I continued to look at it.

Those stone bricks originally had colors, and at first glance, the colors of these stone bricks looked like graffiti, but now there is a three-dimensional layering, and these colors have been reorganized in this way, and a new picture has appeared.

I felt that this gossip map was printed on a map, and this map had houses, walls, bridges, and water.

For a moment, I felt as if I was in it, even walking within this map. In addition, my head was still wet, and I was probably sweating.

And just when I was so immersed, someone suddenly pushed me.

I turned my head and saw that it was Wang Banxian, he smiled slightly, especially when he smiled, the wrinkles on his face were even more obvious.

He asked me, "You're so interested in gossip, will you be taught another day?"

Hu Zi didn't think much about it at all, he winked at me while playing with toys, what does that mean, don't you learn gossip from Wang Banxian, it's a fart?

But I don't know what it's like in my heart, and I always feel that this gossip map is not simple, and there seems to be something hidden in it.

(End of chapter)