readx; The valley of the bamboo, in a sealed state, the tide is wet and cold, the tide is cold, Now that it is time to apply, the weather is getting lower and lower, the murmuring rain has turned to light snow, all the windows in the inner hall are completely open, and the fierce cold wind is constantly attacking in, all the people who can finally get into the public and then select the production of motor talents here, sit on the ground and sit on the ground, although it is a shelter from the wind and rain, at this moment there is no difference from the wind and snow In the hall, there is already a small tool for different production of motor equipment to be equipped with small utensils and different wood, naturally Shengchang Gangzhu here is also one of them, this assessment is not a problem, free to play, with restrictions, decide on the materials, and inspire individuals to give the most out of what wood can be made. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The public transport sea foot is light but not steady, just above the hall with this place just bamboo woven exquisitely, the atmosphere and lack of bamboo itself simple wind of the inside of the large table case, sitting on the shape of the circle raised in the middle of the hollow bamboo seat, the upper seat, this sitting object is designed to be high and hollow, the hot day is not uncomfortable, breathable, like such a cold weather, the body can not attack the body with the surface wetness.

For example, if Feng Yanyu and the people stationed here sit on both sides, and the tables and tables are also made of bamboo, but the positions are high and low, and the front and side are different, this is not due to status, but through different positions, these people who are gifted in making machinery in front of them can have the appearance of plagiarizing others.

When the incense was burned, the people had begun to really enter the public transport Liaohai City and did not dare to slack off, Ma Hu, made the wood in front of him, the bamboo has been made into what kind of wheel outline, but not too long has passed, I saw that these people from all over the country have made a fool of themselves, either their fingers were injured by the sharp tools of the crafting utensils, or they were finally made of wood, but they were careless before the efforts to go east.

This is nothing more than the pressure of the public power to observe and give to him, in this cold place, the windows are wide open all around, and a thin bamboo is given under the body to sit on, there is no furry mat, and the whole body of everyone seems to be completely exposed outside the house, so cold that the hands are stiff, and the big brain is quick to think quickly.

In such an impersonal assessment, there must be many people chattering in their hearts, but they are only busy with their own future and go to the land of their dreams, they do not raise their heads to pay attention to them, there is endless snow everywhere, the cold wind blows through the window, and the people who assess their abilities, they are far more cold than them, but there is no trace of resentment.

No matter how much the weather makes a fuss, incense never burns faster or slower because of this factor, and the rules and regulations are in my responsibility, and the people who gather are usually angry at this time because they are about to burn, and they are even more uneasy, and their actions are unclear but they have probed their brains, and they have combined the abilities of others with their own use, and they can use their spirits to create more outstanding things, and they cannot but be said to be capable, but most of them are regarded as shameless and despicable.

The public transport sea ignored these actions, and there was no half-color on the table raised, and there was no color on the table The white porcelain tea pot, this pot is extremely small, very delicate, a stream of clear red tea poured into the same small and uncomplicated cup, ignited and disappeared instantly, leaving the cup with red water, I don't know whether the wisp of tea gas is integrated into this majestic cold, or completely eroded by it, this seemingly ordinary water seems to be nothing special, because the mountain spring here flows everywhere, it is credible to come by hand, it is indeed ordinary water, but it does not come from the fine stream everywhere, here seems to be rainy, but it hides its special environment, and the public naturally lives hereBut it has never abused all the resources here, giving enough respect, this little glass of water out of the ground, digging a well, the drinking water can be satisfied, not to mention the water under the bamboo roots, has been naturally purified by the bamboo, more clean. The cup is overflowing, but it is not moving, looking at the door from afar, humble and clear, the branches are not bent and soft. The birthday festival dew high wind signs, and the plucking is beautiful and handsome. There are only a handful of people in the world who really look like bamboo, but it cannot be determined that some people who behave immorally are bad people, which person can always maintain virtue and art, otherwise how can the saints become saints, so these people in front of them are only a moment to think late, who can not show his talents under some special circumstances.

Weixue doesn't know what to remember about the past, but she knows how to dawn next to her. Floating on it, and with the wind everywhere without fear, into the public sea undrunk tea, since floating on it, the tea has long been cold, after a long time, Lu Zhencai learned, he used his hands to make utensils obviously soon, fingers dexterous as if he was familiar with what the wooden in his hand was, the public sea seemed to ignore his actions, got up and stepped on the main entrance of the empty hall, and went out.

When Feng Yanyu and the others saw the situation, they closed the windows completely open, and the people who really made the assessment and passed the object seriously stopped to find out what was going on in the sudden accident, and when the public transport haifoot walked out of the bamboo gate, it was already closed, Feng Yanyu had quickly come out, and followed him closely, the carriage that the public transport had taken and passed had stopped steadily in the changed position, and as the public transport owner's seat driver, he had to be on standby at any time and place.

The moment ago, it was still open everywhere, the wind and snow hit the body, and the place of great light, everyone had not had time to explore the truth, and they were wrapped in darkness, and there was no need for the public to be troubled by the sea himself, nor to eliminate the help of the outsiders here, and the whole power was to be solved by the people in charge of the people here, and the sun was setting, although it felt that it was smoky and rainy every day, and a ray of strong light was still visible.

The public servants soon dismissed the personnel selected from all over the country to produce motor weapons, and this talent will not be recruited into Liaoning City this year. And that under the nose of the public transport sea sank a cold "fearless display" He is a skilled woodmaker, although he has not been making mobile weapons for many years, but he can't hide his thick fingers because of his long years, and among the people who come together, there are also people who lose the tenderness of their hands because of the same labor, but they have never hidden it, just because they love to learn the art of animals everywhere, and they ponder for themselves, and their hands are different from ordinary people, which is reasonable, but he is too careful and exposed his impure heart to enter the public transport, and the defeat is a move, and the public is not clumsy, and he can't see which one comes from? Even if he is too complicated, there are many teachers, and there are countless of them, but he often gains more than he loses, but he is too familiar.

The four gentlemen praise the virtues, the flowers are fragrant and the fragrance is strange; the four seasons do not fight for their own uniqueness, and the beautiful scenery is merciful to the poets; who holds their talents and does not show them, and knows where they can meet their own voices; the tea is bitter and sweet, and the song of mountains and rivers is given.