Nuomi pulled the pillar back to her cave, holding the drawing of the ark in her hand.

No matter how the monks outside argued about the candidates, in order to build the ark, they still needed pillars, who were familiar with carpentry. Therefore, the drawings are not to be used, and they are placed next to the pillars, so that he can ponder more.

When the middle-aged monk of the Immortal Sect put the drawings on the pillar, he whispered, "Take it back and take a good look, maybe you will be able to figure out the places you don't understand." ”

When the pillar said it, it was obvious that there were mistakes in some places on the drawing, but when it came to the mouth of the middle-aged monk, it became that the pillar himself could not understand the drawing.

Glutinous rice listened to it next to him, and his brows immediately jumped, almost wrinkled.

But she didn't react when she looked at the pillar, she just silently took the drawing over and didn't say anything.

She didn't show her displeasure in front of the other monks, but on the way back, her mouth was so high that she could almost hang a small bottle of lamp oil.

Zhuzi silently watched her unhappiness on the side, and was a little happy in his heart, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only blindly follow Nuomi again.

Nuomi was a little unhappy, but when she saw the pillar walking behind her again, she suddenly stopped, turned around and grabbed the pillar's arm with one hand, and whispered, "Didn't you tell you not to walk behind me?" ”

There was something coquettish in her voice, her mouth was slightly open, and her eyes looking at the pillar were moist with moisture, which made people think that her expression was like that little animal, very endearing.

Zhuzi looked down at Nuomi coming to him, only to feel a warm heart, afraid that his own movement would frighten this soft little girl. He wanted to be close to Nuomi, but he had never done such a thing, and the only thing he softened was to play with his younger siblings when he was young.

But Nuomi is not his brother and sister. Now he is no longer a little girl and a little boy, he just wants to be close, and he doesn't know where to start.

Seeing the glutinous rice coming next to him, the pillar could only show a smirk. Scratching his head, he said, "This way...... It's too narrow. ”

He was right.

When he was a puppet in the past, this aisle would never allow him and Nuomi to walk here. As he walked up the aisle, he had to be very careful to shrink his body as much as possible so that the dirt on the wall would fall down one after another. And now he has regained his human form, and although he is much smaller than before, he still looks very rough compared to the other monks. The two of them walked side by side in the aisle. In the end, it still seems narrow, and I can't even use my hands and feet.

Glutinous rice is so coquettish, but he just wants to vent the unhappiness in his heart, but he doesn't really mean to embarrass the pillar. She was unhappy in her heart and did not aim at the pillar. At this time, the pillar did not coax her softly, and she was not half unhappy. On the contrary, when he saw the silly smile of the pillar, he also laughed out loud with a "poof".

Her senior brother is always like this, showing a simple smile, but in her heart he is the best and best.

Only then did Glutinous Rice let go of the pillar and slowly took two steps back. Pull the pillar and walk into the cave.

The leopard didn't know where he had gone at this time. He only followed the glutinous rice for a short time, and then he didn't know where to run to have fun. He used to be like this when he saw the head and the tail, and Nuomi didn't want to care too much about him.

Now that she has a pillar by her side, she doesn't care anymore.

The two of them returned to the cave, and Nuomi completely expressed the unhappiness in her heart:

"Those monks of the Immortal Sect...... It's so hateful. ”

The pillar still smiled innocently and scratched his head again. Blindly looking at the glutinous rice, it seems that I have long forgotten about those things.

Nuo Mi didn't care whether he cared about it or not, and quietly counted the monks down, and then he was a little happier, and went to grab the drawing in the pillar's hand. While looking back and forth at the drawing, he said, "What the hell is wrong with this?" Senior brother, you can see that there is a problem, but you don't tell us about it. Hmph, it's better to lose their face. ”

She never seemed so eager when she was questioned, but when the pillar was doubted, she became anxious, as if she was afraid that the pillar would suffer. She didn't want to think about it, where would a person with such a big pillar suffer because of this. The pillar is just a little honest, and it's not really stupid.

But the pillar also seems to like to look at the glutinous rice for him, smiling and looking at the glutinous rice and looking at the drawings, with a soft light in his eyes, he forgot to answer the glutinous rice.

Nuomi himself turned over the drawings and almost changed color, only to find that the pillar had not spoken beside him, so he took the drawings and rushed over to ask the pillar.

This time, the pillar had more time to think. And when he spoke beside Nuomi, he didn't need to think about it so thoroughly, so he pointed out the position on the drawing, and began to explain the differences on the drawing with Nuomi little by little.

The strange thing he says is not as simple as he has previously stated. On the four places he pointed out, not only did the carpentry structure not conform to the ordinary rules, but even the nodes of the spell could not be built properly.

Although the entire ark is divided into upper and lower layers, the ark can fly out of thin air, and naturally it does not only rely on the formation in the control room. The entire outside of the ark was densely covered with formations, so that the spiritual energy converted from the spirit stone could flow through the entire ark's hull, and only then could the entire ark be lifted into the air.

But on this drawing, the four places pointed out by the pillar are obviously blocking the flow of the formation nodes. If it had been built as outlined on the drawings, the ark would have been built in the end, and I am afraid it would not have the ability to fly.

If they just want to build a boat to cross the Boundary River, then there is no problem. There is no need for drawings at all, and the pillars can be used to build a small ship out of wood.

However, to make something like the Ark, the drawings had to be very precise. Even the slightest deviation would have turned the ark into an ordinary boat.

The eloquence of the pillar is really not very good. It took him a long time to express what was in his mind. His understanding of the formation is also very shallow, and he only learned some from Qingquan Peak. He was an individual cultivator, and he didn't have much in-depth study of these aspects, if he hadn't crossed the river in the ark before, maybe he wouldn't even know how to arrange the formation on the ark.

Glutinous rice finally understood, and then took the drawing and flipped it left and right for a long time, and finally turned his head to the pillar with a wrinkled face and said, "Senior brother...... I don't understand ......"

The pillar looked at her and laughed at once.

Although this smile is not a joke, but the glutinous rice is being lost, and when he sees the pillar still laughing, he suddenly becomes a little depressed.

She thought about helping the pillar speak, but she didn't realize that she couldn't even understand the drawing.

If Zhu Zi didn't plan to fight for any kind of money outside, even if she knew this, I am afraid she would not be able to convince the other monks. After all, none of them know anything about carpentry, and once they want to talk about something profound and subtle, the little knowledge of glutinous rice can't hold up the scene. She didn't even know how to convince others that she couldn't figure it out.

Zhuzi smiled and watched her wander around for a long time, and then finally grabbed her and whispered, "It's okay." ”

"How can it be okay, they dare to look down on my senior brother." Glutinous rice clenched his fist and waved it in the air.

The pillar shook his head, not knowing what he was trying to say.

However, he really didn't care about it.

It should be said that he didn't care whether the ark could be built or not.

If it is done, he will naturally be happy to be able to go back to the human world with glutinous rice. But if it didn't work out, they were forced to stay in the Netherworld, and as long as they could be by Nuomi's side, he felt very satisfied. The rest of the things were not his turn to think about at all, and he didn't feel the need to think about them.

Moreover, even if they can't make an ark, they can still cross the boundary river and return to the human realm in the end. It's just that when crossing the river, you will encounter more dangers.

Fang just watched the monks arguing with each other, and the pillar shook his head a little in his heart. He's just used to hiding his mind in the bottom of his heart, just because he doesn't have any ideas.

Although these monks are all powerful, they look better than those monks scattered into sand outside, but they are not the same sect that comes out of the same sect, and after encountering things, they are still a little unaligned. At this time, if they still push and shove each other like this, they won't be able to do anything at all.

No matter how simple and honest he is, he still understands some big truths. At this time, I looked at it coldly from the side, and I felt that I just needed to protect the glutinous rice. What the other monks said, he only thought that he was still the puppet back then, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

Sometimes he even felt that although he had recovered from the puppet, he still retained a little bit of the coldness of the puppet period in his heart. Especially when it comes to his own affairs, he can be completely calm and cold-eyed. As long as these things don't hurt the glutinous rice, he feels that it doesn't matter.

He's already been dead once, so what's there to remember and remember. RP