Yan Jin didn't leave as soon as he walked there, as if he was full of great interest in this small world made of rattan, and those mortal disciples came to thank him, and he responded with a gentle smile on his face.

And everyone else understood, before the flying boat landed, Lu Xiaoman and these mortal disciples were all watched by this Uncle Yan.

The children of the Hua and Qin families immediately dispelled the idea of getting Lu Xiaoman on the flying boat, and the Hua Xiangyi sisters walked towards Yan Jian without giving up, calling Uncle Yan coquettishly, wanting to pull him to a crowded place to chat with everyone.

Yan Jin still smiled gently, but her mouth was polite, and in turn persuaded her teachers and nephews to hurry up and have a good rest, no one knew if there were other weather changes ahead.

Although the Hua sisters felt that they had just come out of the rainstorm area and would not be so unlucky to fly into another area with bad weather, they thought about the strength they had exhausted in order to fight the bumps, and the flying boat had only set off on the first day, and it would take several days to fly later, and anything could happen, so they obediently found a place to meditate.

The others also hurried to recover their strength, and the disciples with Mu Linggen tried to use rattan to make a small grid for themselves, but even if they stood in front of Lu Xiaoman's work for a long time and observed, they still couldn't draw a cat and a tiger.

Yan Jin saw it all in his eyes on the side, he was a twin spiritual root of earth and gold, and the spiritual roots were born together, and he was suitable for sword cultivation, so he was a sword cultivator, and his master was naturally also a sword cultivator, he didn't understand wood spells, but seeing that those Qi cultivation disciples couldn't manipulate the rattan to weave an identical lattice with all their efforts, he knew that no matter who spread rumors in front of him, they couldn't erase the fact that Lu Xiaoman was a genuine little genius.

The third layer of Qi cultivation can have such precise control, you must find a good master for her, establish herself as a registered disciple as soon as possible, and let others cast a mouse bogey, so that she will not be afraid of being bullied by others.

Those few mortal disciples came back to thank Uncle Yan after resting, they didn't dare to walk around, they all retracted into their respective lattices and hung them again, although the weather is sunny now, but the little bumps in the sky from time to time are unbearable for them, so it is wisest to stay in a safe place.

Lu Xiaoman didn't wake up until dark this night, untied his shackles in a daze, walked out of the crash wall, yawned and admired the night sky, and then went to solve physiological problems.

When he came out and stood on the deck to stretch, Lu Xiaoman heard a strange yin and yang sound floating into his ears.

"Little slut, I caught up with Uncle Yan so quickly, it's strange to be proud~"

This voice sounds familiar, but who knows who this is talking about, Lu Xiaoman has no interest in taking the initiative to take a seat, and after stretching his waist, he will return to her special seat.

Yan Jin finally waited for the opportunity to talk to Lu Xiaoman, and asked why the two rattans in the lattice room were pulled diagonally instead of the shape of the cross, Lu Xiaoman explained in a few words in the language of popular science, and did not say a word about the principles of mathematics and physics involved behind it, only that in long-term practice, it was found that this structure was the most stable, and mortals would build a house and erect these two pillars between the two columns of the wall, so as to improve the earthquake resistance of the house to cope with earthquakes.

After listening to Lu Xiaoman's explanation, Yan Jin stood outside the lattice room and looked at it for a while, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was magical, just adding two diagonal nails of wood between the two pillars of the wall to support the four opposite corners, which could support the house in the ground disaster, and using this experience at the moment was enough to support a child weighing dozens of pounds to be stable as usual on the bumpy flying boat.