Under the guidance of Qin Chuande——

Well, in fact, Qinchuan doesn't know how to build a house.

He watched for himself as the workers quickly mounted the beams and then erected the ridges.

Then cover it with glazed tiles.

Soon, all five main houses were completed.

Other houses are also under construction.

And here, you only need to dry for a few more days, press the window, and you can live in it.

Of course, Qin Chuan also plans to decorate it simply.

At the same time, he also had to find Qin Laoshi and ask him to make some furniture for himself.

Now, of course, the most important thing is to make windows.

The windows of later generations are all aluminum alloy doors and windows.

In this era, aluminum alloy definitely can't be made.

Qin Chuan could only retreat and use wooden doors and windows.

Of course, if the wooden doors and windows are beautifully made, they will be more exquisite and beautiful than the aluminum alloy doors and windows.

Qin Chuan stared at the scene for a long time, and didn't find any mistakes, before leaving in a hurry.

By this time, the weather was getting hotter.

Qin Chuan went to the bottom of the willow tree by the small lake like a reclining chair, lay on it, and shook it comfortably.

On the lake, the breeze is blowing, not to mention how comfortable.

After lying down for a while, Qin Chuan suddenly had itchy fingers and a dry throat.

All of a sudden, I wanted to smoke.

Before the crossing, when he was still a writer, Qin Chuan relied on smoking to refresh himself.

When it was a cardin, or when it was a codeword, the cigarettes were one after another.

And after the crossing, for so many days, Qin Chuan never thought of smoking.

I thought I had quit smoking.

I didn't expect to have such a strong desire to smoke now.

Qin Chuan is not a man who can be ruthless to himself.

So he exchanged a lighter and a box of Chinese cigarettes from the system mall.

Take out a cigarette and light it, and smoke comfortably.

Halfway through a cigarette, Qin Chuan suddenly heard someone shouting behind him.

"Wow! Look, that kid is on fire! ”

"Quick, go put out the fire!"

"I'll do it too!"

Qin Chuan suddenly turned around and found Cheng Yanjin, Qin Qiong and Wei Chigong.

Dressed in armor and armoured, fully armed.

Cheng Yanjin was holding his Xuanhua axe in his hand, and Qin Qiong and Wei Chigong were each holding weapons in their hands.

The three of them rushed towards him.

This situation frightened Qin Chuan.

Damn, this, this is going crazy?

When he was still more than a zhang away from Qinchuan, Cheng Yanjin jumped suddenly, and the Xuanhua axe in his hand slashed down like lightning.

In an instant, Qin Chuan was stunned.

Why did you cut me, this old thing?

Qin Chuan's thinking didn't even bite the axe quickly.

I saw a silver light flash in front of him, and a few of Qin Chuan's hairs were cut off, and the cigarette in his hand was cut off by Qi Gen.

Cheng Biting Jin put away the axe, and said with a smile: "Boy, don't you thank me for Lao Cheng?" If it weren't me? You've been on fire for a long time! ”

Qin Qiong said: "This kid, so determined! The axe is cut down in front of your eyes, and you don't even blink an eye! ”

Wei Chigong nodded again and again: "Well, this kid, I really want it!" ”

Qin Chuan was very angry.

Am I determined?

I didn't even react!

Who knows what kind of crazy thing this old guy smokes?

Take the axe and chop it off with an axe.

After a while, Qin Chuan reacted, what did Cheng Yanjin say? Just said firefighting? And said I was going to catch fire?

Qin Chuan couldn't help but ask angrily, "Cheng Biting Jin, what are you crazy about?" Who's going to start a fire? ”

Cheng Yanjin stretched out his fingers the thickness of a carrot, pointed at Qin Chuan and said dissatisfiedly: "You are smoking, aren't you going to catch fire?" If it weren't for my axe, you'd be burning by now, don't you believe it? ”

Qin Chuan's lungs were about to be blown up: "Am I on fire?" I was obviously smoking? ”

"Smoking? Boy, I think you're jerking off! ”

Qin Chuan didn't want to talk to this old guy now, so he directly took out his cigarette case and smoked a cigarette.

Take out the lighter, poof!

The lighter suddenly burst into flames, which frightened Cheng Biting Jin, Qin Qiong and Yu Chi Gong and the others to jump backwards together.

Qin Chuan glanced at them contemptuously, slowly lit his cigarette, and took a deep breath.

Then he said to them, "See? That's smoking! Who told you I was going to be on fire? ”

Cheng Biting Jin, Qin Qiong and Wei Chigong, only then did they realize that it seemed that they had made a mistake just now.

However, these people are so thick-skinned, and there is no embarrassed look on their faces.

Cheng Yanjin couldn't help but ask curiously: "Boy, what does it taste like to smoke?" ”

Qin Chuan glanced at Cheng Yanjin contemptuously, and then said disdainfully: "Fluttering like an immortal!" ”

Cheng bit the golden bull's eyes and couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Is it so good?" Come on, boy, follow me Lao Cheng. ”

Qin Chuan took out the box of cigarettes with some distress, and gave Cheng Yanjin, Qin Qiong and Wei Chigong a cigarette each.

Then, give each of them a spot.

Then, each of them took a big gulp.

"Ahem!"

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!"

"Ahem, cough, cough, cough!"

The servant was immediately choked and coughed repeatedly.

Cheng Biting Jin, who sucked the hardest, was choked so much that tears and snot flowed down.

"What kind of smoke is this? It's not easy to smoke at all! ”

Qin Chuan couldn't help but laugh and said, "This is a good thing that only immortals can smoke, you mortals, of course you can't smoke it." ”

Hearing Qin Chuan's words, Cheng Biting Jin, Qin Qiong and Wei Chigong were extremely unconvinced.

The three of them gulped down.

After a while, he smoked a cigarette until only the butt remained, and he was still smoking hard.

Qin Chuan hurriedly said: "That can't be smoked, hurry up and throw it away!" ”

"Phew! You kid didn't say it earlier, did you hurt us sincerely? I said why is it so bitter! ”

Throwing away the cigarette butt, Cheng Yanjin carried the axe, and his body shook straight.

"Biting Jin, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm a little dizzy, are you dizzy?"

"Dizzy!"

Suddenly!

This old guy smoked for the first time, but he didn't expect to get drunk.

I don't know what this guy is doing today with full armor and an axe.

Just when Qin Chuan was about to ask, Cheng Yanjin couldn't help but smile and said, "Boy, we came today to ask you to paint us a portrait!" ”

"We must draw our wise and martial arts, otherwise, I want you to look good!"

Suddenly!

Co-authored these old goods are here for this, huh?

Hearing their request, Qin Chuan breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as you're not here to rob.

Next, Qin Chuan asked Cheng Yanjin to stand in the courtyard and pose in the coolest pose.

Qin Chuan, on the other hand, set up a table in the courtyard and began to paint a portrait of Cheng Yanjin.

In front, Cheng gritted his teeth and claws, his eyes widened angrily, and the axe in his hand was raised high, full of momentum.

Next to them, Qin Qiong and Wei Chigong were all applauding loudly.

"Bite the gold, good job!"

"It's delicious, yes, that's it, don't move, don't move!"

"Enough guys! Majestic enough! ”