Xiancha introduced: "Yang Jian doesn't know that there is an unspoken rule in our Heavenly Court construction industry, that is, the time limit for the use of the Goddess Hall and the Female Immortal Hall shall not exceed 10,000 years. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Yang Jian's face darkened, his eyebrows flew angrily, and he glared at Xiancha. Scared off the table, he said fiercely: "Nonsense! How can the palaces of the immortals be such a child's play?! ”

"Brother Yang Jian, don't be angry, we fairies also know about this." Xiaoxian chuckled, reached out and patted the back of Yang Jian's hand, comforting the rampaging Yang Jian.

He has been on the battlefield of immortals and demons all the year round, and he has extremely high requirements for the palace. For example, his own palace is the strongest between heaven and earth, and even the palace of the Jade Emperor is not as strong as his. However, the Jade Emperor did not specifically require sturdiness, and the Jade Emperor also hoped that it would be fun to change the palace style if it was okay.

As far as the style of Yang Jian's palace is concerned, the Jade Emperor said that he has long been tired of seeing it. If it weren't for Yang Jian's pursuit of solidity, the Jade Emperor would be eager to give Yang Jian ten new palaces.

"Huh? You know that? You're still allowing them to do this?! No, I have to report such a thing to the Jade Emperor, and the province will raise a group of rice buckets! Yang Jian looked at Xiaoxian coldly, blaming her for being so careless.

It's just careless in other places, but she's busy and doesn't care about the details. When it comes to construction and housing, there can be no sloppiness at all, not to mention that this is a place for them to live, how can it be perfunctory?

Listen to what the immortal cha said, you can only live for 10,000 years, isn't that a house that you have to change several times in your life? Even if there is nothing else to do in the rest of your life, just toss the house! How does this work? Isn't this delaying youth, delaying time, and delaying years?

For Yang Jian, whose time is extremely precious, he is also extremely scornful of such a waste of time. You must know that time is life on the battlefield, and Yang Jian is always racing against time to lay down a piece of the country for the immortal clan.

Therefore, it is no wonder that Yang Jian is so stubborn.

Xiaoxian can understand Yang Jian, but Yang Jian doesn't know the careful thoughts of his daughter's family. When their group of goddesses are fine, why don't they just toss it. Moreover, the family that has not changed for millions of years has really embarrassed this group of beauty-loving immortals.

What's more, there are people who specialize in making all kinds of models, in order to meet the pursuit of this group of goddesses and immortals for the house, it can be regarded as a shady way to make money.

Xiaoxian had a bitter face, thinking that he had saved a lot of house models in his dreams, which could be used directly to live. That kind of house is even less sturdy, life is thinner than paper, and it is just a temporary shelter for a few days.

Sencha wants to cry without tears. Why did I meet Yang Jian, who is extremely particular about the house today, as long as it is not him, the other immortals are quite easy to speak.

"God Yang Jian, don't be angry, I haven't finished talking yet. Although these houses have not been used for a long time, they are still very strong. In addition, various temporary houses with a 10,000-year service life are the most sought-after products, and the favorite types of colleagues are also this type. Xiancha hurriedly explained.

Yang Jian looked at the faces of the two people, and they were not very good. Moreover, looking at the way Xiaoxian seems to have known for a long time, it seems that this was the case a long, long time ago. Helpless, Yang Jian was helpless.

It seems that even if he resists, he will not be able to change the status quo. Furthermore, existence is reasonableness. Yang Jian believes that this is also something that has been accumulated for thousands of years before it has been precipitated, and it must have its own reason for existence.

"Alright, spare you. Go on, are there any other shrines to the goddesses? It's better to be a solid one, otherwise ......" Yang Jian glanced at him, and the danger in his eyes was self-evident.

Xiancha smiled bitterly and looked at Xiaoxian, a regular visitor. Almost all, as long as it is the goddess of the immortal clan, the immortals are all frequent visitors here, and they know best why they are showing the situation of the immortal clan. It's not that they are competing to make trouble, but there are also people who are tired of looking at a building for a long time and have to change it.

No matter what you say, this master knows the situation here best, please hurry up and say a few good words.

Xiancha looked forward to it, his eyes shouted tears, and he blinked and begged Xiaoxian to help say two good words.

"Yang Jian, it's not his fault. Look, I just tuned it so beautiful! Xiaoxian smiled, opened the booklet, pointed to the pink room just now, and said.

Yang Jian frowned, looking back at the pink, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that it was too much. Although it's a girl's palace, I don't know it's so cute, what's more, it's different now, Xiaoxian's identity has changed, and she should come up with something that can show her style.

"No, no matter how you look at it, it's not for you. You, go and take out your temple here, and I'll see if I can pick one out. ”

"Huh? You let me use the house of the temple of the male god? ”

Xiaoxian was surprised, her eyes widened, and she didn't seem to be joking when she looked at Yang Jian. Xiaoxian restrained her expression, but the twitch at the corner of her mouth couldn't be controlled.

I secretly thought in my heart, waiting for myself to build the goddess temple, I don't know what the group of fairies will think of her......

No level......

No style......

Take the temple of the male god perfunctory......

It's getting tasteless and tasteless......

Whining...... Xiaoxian was scared when he thought about it, and that group of people had to nag about this matter for 100,000 years. It can be said that every time I think of Xiaoxian, I will mention this matter.

Then, Xiaoxian will become a joke in their private voice.

Xiao Xian trembled with fright and hurriedly stopped Yang Jian. If you really let Yang Jian call the shots, you will never be able to raise your head. It's not that she's afraid that the fairies will talk about her in private, but she doesn't want to lower her taste!

Originally, girls and boys have different tastes. Partial birth, Yang Jian was stunned and didn't notice this problem.

"Follow...... Brother Yang Jian...... You see that I am a little girl, it would be good to choose a pink and cute one. Otherwise, it's so ice blue, and the whole building from the Ice Age is okay. "The point is not to let her live in the temple of the male god.

For the last shred of face, Xiaoxian began to beg Yang Jian. I'm afraid that he will make a final decision and give himself a male temple, then ...... Let her die!

Xiancha ignored Xiaoxian's struggle and obeyed Yang Jian's orders. He obediently brought the building of the temple and put it on the table. The buildings of the male temple are relatively small, and there are not as many options as the goddess temple. However, in recent years, more than a dozen new models have been added, which can be regarded as a pick-and-choose.

There are more models in the temple of the goddess, and there are thousands of models in one booklet for girls to choose from. If you are not satisfied, you can change it again. Anyway, once in 10,000 years, I will endure it for 10,000 years.

Yang Jian picked up the booklet and flipped it through seriously. Looking at the building of the male temple, Yang Jian nodded frequently.

"Eun, that's good...... That's not bad either...... Hey, this one is better......"

Seeing so many male temples to choose from, Yang Jian couldn't help but feel a little moved. After seeing these styles, he decisively chose a set for himself. And, he said, "Make two portions according to this pattern." One share for me, one share for Oneiroi. ”

"Huh? Are you really going to let me use the building of the temple of men? ”

"That's right~ My subordinates said that they want to choose exactly the same as you, this is called the couple's palace. You see, it's not exactly the same. ”

"Wait...... Is this what a couple's palace means? ”

"How else......"

"I always felt that something was wrong." Xiaoxian touched her head, confused.

"There's nothing wrong with that, and even if there is, it's just that you're thinking too much about it. Let's go. ”

"Wait...... I...... I...... I want the temple of the goddess!! Xiaoxian protested loudly against this, she must be the goddess hall, this is her own palace, for Mao can not choose one she likes! (To be continued.) )