Zhang Rui was stunned by Han Ziren's words, which touched a certain heartstring in his heart, closed his eyes in some pain, and then opened them, bent his waist and peeled off his thighs from Han Ziren, who was holding his thighs, walked to the side of the tree, sat down, leaned against the trunk, closed his eyes, and said leisurely: "Get up, let's talk about the future." I'm a little tired right now, I need to rest for a while, don't come and bother me. ”

Han Ziren obviously felt that Zhang Rui's body was full of faint sadness, and there were indescribable emotions, around Zhang Rui's body, Han Ziren stood up from the ground, wanted to comfort Zhang Rui a few words, and then thought that he didn't know where Zhang Rui's faint sadness came from, so Han Ziren found a vacant space, sat cross-legged, and began to cultivate, according to Yuyang Zhenren, this primeval forest has a strong aura, and the aura elsewhere is very rare, let him practice well in this primeval forest this year, Striving to go out and enter the second layer of foundation building, some people have been in the first layer of qi channeling period from beginning to end of their cultivation all their lives, and they can't step into the second layer foundation building period, so he asked him to cultivate more in this primeval forest.

So at this moment, one is cultivating cross-legged, the other is leaning against a tree and closing his eyes, as if he is pretending to sleep, as if he is sleeping, as if he is reminiscing about things, in short, both of them are doing their own things, and the white tiger on the side is obediently crawling on the ground.

On the other end, Julie put away Han Ziren's paintings and put them into an empty file bag, and then took out the documents from the space, arranged them one by one in the order of the documents, put them in the safe, closed the safe, hung the oil paintings on the safe again, picked up the file bag on the side, entered the space, and put the portraits contained in it into the space, the wooden house, and the desk drawer inside.

Julie, who was not sleepy, looked at it, this wooden house that was twice as large as the original, with one more floor, there was still only one desk on the first floor, and a chair was placed alone in the middle of the first floor, Julie looked very empty, the area of the original first floor was large, and at the moment there was a desk and a chair, how to look at it felt weird, I originally planned to buy a bed and put it on the first floor, but now it is better to put it directly on the second floor, and the first floor will be made into a study, the more Julie thinks it is, the better, so she picks up the paper on the side, and paints on it. After a while, two paintings appeared, on paper.

One is a bookcase-style drawing, while the other is a picture of a double bed, which, at first glance, looks somewhat similar to the inside of Julie's room today. Julie's painting of the style of the bed, there are some elements of the later generations in it, most of them refer to the style of the bed in the room, Julie saw the two paintings in her hand, she was in a good mood, tomorrow she went to the building materials market to buy some wood and come back, and built it herself, and now she has practiced the Nuwa exercises, controlling things, naturally, and letting things freely change out of her heart and mind.

Julie thought of going to the building materials market, buy wood, a flash of inspiration in her mind, if she sells building materials place, not only monopolize yellow sand, cement, these building house things, but also monopolize wood, marble in the future, these things, readily available, when the time comes to buy yellow sand, cement, ready to build a house or package the project, must know that the things here are complete, and not afraid of the source of customers, you must know that the wood is necessary for decoration, and she has a few mountains in her hand, the source of wood is not a good landing? Thinking of this, I will find Wang Meng tomorrow and say.