When the sun rose, Niu Gensheng brought his dog-headed military advisor to discuss the construction requirements with Bing Sanzhang.

For the buildings of this era, Bing Sanzhang has never even seen it, and the only thing he knows is that he used to see the inn that appeared in costume dramas, but that kind of thing made him say, and he didn't know where to start. After struggling for a long time, he finally waved his hand and let them play freely.

Of course, the words in his mouth were "trust your ability", "I believe that you will be able to build the best inn", "I absolutely believe in Brother Niu" and other ecstasy and beautiful words, which made the two of them dizzy, as if they were stepping on the clouds and went back.

Not to mention that there is a specialization in the art industry, although it doesn't seem very reliable, but after all, he is a professional.

It took less than half an hour from blowing the whistle to gather the people to dismantling the thatched hut into a flat area.

Immediately after that, a series of work began to dismantle the stage, drive piles, level the ground, and so on. Under the command of personnel at all levels, each of the 500 people set about their own work and worked hard in full swing.

In less than a morning, the originally quiet Baihugang became a noisy construction site.

Dong Chao and Xue Ba continued to boil water and provide hot tea for everyone. Bing Sanzhang ordered them to do this, he didn't want to lose the human battery for no reason because of the nonsensical reason of getting sick from drinking cold water.

The storefronts were demolished, and Bing Sanzhang was even more idle, at this time, while sitting in the forest to enjoy the coolness, he flicked his fingers in the direction of the mountain, watching the health in the system rise one by two points, and his heart was extremely happy.

After lunch at noon, Niu Gensheng came over scoldingly, picked up the tea on the table and drank it all, and before anyone else could ask, he said angrily over there:

"These bastards, usually let them go out to exercise, but no one refuses, and would rather be beaten with a military stick than exercised. Now it's good, I've only done a little more work, and you dare to give me a series of games and faint? I can't even scream to eat! When I can't see that I'm trying to be lazy? Hell, a veteran ruffian who can't slip his hands, can't clean up hard, it's not good!"

Bing Sanzhang said: "Yes, you should be disciplined well." Now my brother knows what I'm worried about, right?"

Niu Gensheng nodded and said, "Brother, don't worry, don't talk about you like this, I can't even look past it." I want to see how many people dare to play tricks on me this afternoon, and see if Lao Tzu can't kill him!"

The old ghost said hesitantly: "I feel sorry for the silver!"

Lu Zhishen was surprised: "Even if it's work, it's just more than two hours in the morning, even if you want to be lazy, you won't all faint so outrageously! Could there be any other reason?"

Bing Sanzhang glanced at him and said, "Yes, I also want to know, usually you run away early in the morning, either into the forest, or into the pool, you haven't moved this step today!

Lu Zhishen shook his head: "Just rest today!"

"Huh?"

"Rest day, of course you have to rest!" Lu Zhishen looked serious, and then looked at the few people next to him, all of them had a natural expression.

Bing Sanzhang wondered, and he didn't know where he calculated the rest days. Just as he was about to open his mouth to ask a question, he heard a singing voice from a distance on the path in the distance:

"Spring calls cats and cats call spring, and the more he screams, the more energetic he becomes. The old monk also has the intention of a cat, and he doesn't dare to bark in front of people. ”

Several people burst into laughter on the spot, Lu Zhishen patted the table and laughed: "Where did this rammer come from, I started thinking about my daughter-in-law when the sun was high above my head." ”

After turning the corner, everyone saw that it was a donkey cart, and there were two or three people in it, coming straight to this side.

Lu Zhishen looked at it carefully, his face showed excitement, and he stood up abruptly and said, "Could it be that my brother Lin Chong is back?"

Bing Sanzhang calculated, and the time was really about the same.

The old ghost glanced up and said lightly: "Lin Chong and Xiaodou brothers!"

As soon as these words came out, where could Lu Zhishen still sit still, the whole person whined and ran out, striding over the meteor. After a while, the whole monk ran to the place, jumped slightly, and the whole person ran directly into the car.

Bing Sanzhang was dumbfounded, and said in his heart that this body type can also play parkour?

After a while, the donkey cart stopped in front of him, and the coachman smiled before saying a word, and saluted the people who sat again.

It's Lin Chong!

"Brother, Lin Chong is back!" Lin Chong clasped his fists and saluted, with a smile on his face.

Bing Sanzhang returned the salute: "Hard brother!"

"It's not hard, this time I went to Phantom Spirit Town thanks to the help of a brother, and it didn't take much effort to find out everything!"

"Oh, brother, this is a noble person to help!" Bing Sanzhang said with a smile.

Lin Chong turned around, Mao Chengying jumped down quickly, and when he saw Bing Sanzhang, he was stunned. His eyes stared at Bing Sanzhang fixedly for a while, his eyes were both confused and a little abrupt, but more inexplicably happy.

Bing Sanzhang was uncomfortable with his burning eyes, coupled with his indescribably obscene face, it was like a man's back, he laughed dryly, hugged his fists and said, "What do you call this brother?"

Lin Chong looked strange and reached out to push him.

Mao Shanying came back to her senses at this time, scratched her head embarrassedly, hugged her fists and said: "I've seen my brother! The younger brother Mao Shanying is the forty-second generation descendant of Maoshan Ghost Hall, and he ...... this year."

Before he finished speaking, a head popped up behind him, and he interjected with a smile: "Big brother, this kid doesn't have a word of truth in his mouth, when he first told me it was still thirty-four generations?

But it's a small bean.

Lin Chong also squinted at him: "Didn't you tell me that it was the thirty-eighth generation?"

Bing Sanzhang couldn't cry or laugh, and hurriedly said: "Don't listen to their nonsense, this time it's thanks to my brothers! For my curiosity, I've caused trouble for the two brothers!"

Mao Shanying waved his hand again and again and said: "Big brother, don't be polite! Brother Lin Chong has a life-saving grace for me, what is it to stretch out his hand!"

"Oh, so you two still have such a relationship?"

Lin Chong shook his head and said, "It's not that exaggerated, it's just because the clothes are ......."

Hearing the word "clothes", Mao Shanying was full of excitement, and hurriedly interrupted: "What!

"Buying clothes?" A question mark appeared on Bing Sanzhang's head, and he looked at the expressions of the two of them and shook his head slightly.

Although I don't know what's going on here, but people don't want to say it, Bing Sanzhang naturally won't force it, and instead asked, "Why did you come back together?"