Martial Sage

Tang Mansion.

In these three or two days, the people who lost their families to the public have entered the mansion one after another in batches and moved into the wing rooms.

It's just that these people don't like to be crowded, they stay in the huge wing all day long and rarely walk around.

From time to time, there were a few crying babies, only to make people realize that there are still people living in those wing rooms.

Such quietness is a good thing, and it will undoubtedly bring a touch of comfort and coolness to this hot summer day.

Tang Hao lay halfway under the pavilion, twisting a piece of melon to his mouth and nibbling on it, half-emptied his eyes, watching the public transport Querce walk vigorously towards those wing rooms.

Just then, Tang Hao handed over the construction of the entire house to the old man with great fitness.

There is a famous saying in success studies that it is far more reliable to entrust things to professional people than a person with a little knowledge to make ideas.

The public losers are undoubtedly the outstanding professionals in this industry.

In front of his eyes, the old man stopped at the door of these wing rooms, turned his head and made an ok gesture to Tang Hao who was half-lying.

Tang Hao casually turned his head and smiled, and replied with the same gesture.

Over the past few days, Tang Hao has provided the patriarch with some basic knowledge about force, such as force analysis, gravity, and inertia.

With this simple knowledge, some things that are difficult to describe in ordinary days seem to be solved easily, only let the public and the loser shout the wonder of everything, and the admiration for Tang Hao is beyond words.

So that when Tang Hao solemnly handed over the important task of building the house to the public and the loser, the old man patted his chest to ensure that he would be able to complete the task perfectly.

After getting Tang Hao's affirmative answer, Li Yu pushed open the door and walked in.

Waved to say hello to the people to sit down, and the expression on Gong Shu Li's face became serious.

"Everyone, this time Dingbei Hou has a great responsibility to entrust and lose out."

"Building the first brick house in Datang! It can withstand wind and rain, not afraid of swords and guns, and not afraid of flames."

"We are fortunate to be the first owner of this house. This is the trust of Dingbeihou for our public defeat clan!"

The words paused here, and everyone was shocked.

Wooden houses are common, but what is this brick house?

Can he be so strong that he is not afraid of weapons and swords? Not afraid of burning flames?

His thoughts were interrupted by the words of the public Yu Qu, and the old voice turned into excitement.

"From now on, this house will be the residence where Datang gathers talents from all over the world! It is also a model for the important military formations of the entire Datang!"

"We lose to the clan and are fortunate to be the first builder of such a strong house!"

"Everyone! Take out your exquisite craftsmanship, let your exquisite ideas fly, and build this house out of the ordinary, becoming the first majestic landmark standing in the realm of the Tang Dynasty!"

Wow!

Everyone cheered instantly.

Even if the long-awaited opportunity is in front of everyone, the time to show off the dazzling skills of the public defeat clan has finally arrived!

The heart that has been suppressed for a long time seems to be released at this moment.

Deafening, the sound from the bottom of the heart penetrated the wing room and spread to the corridor, where many servants looked at him.

Tang Hao, who was half lying under the pavilion, smiled faintly, turned his head and glanced at the side room, knowing that the rhetoric of his professor had already worked, and he was immediately calm.

Covered with light gauze that was as thin as a cicada's wings, Tang Hao smiled and closed his eyes, drove away the annoying flies, and lay on the sun lounger for a nap.

On the other side, the public losers were very excited and very excited.

Looking at the excitement of the public sentiment, for a moment, Li Yu seemed to be back to the Warring States period.

The own people create magical weapons for the monarchs, and it is the scene of siege and pull out the village. At that time, the statement of the public loser should be extremely hopeful!

Yu Li stood with his hands behind and shouted.

"Please ancestor master!"

As soon as the voice fell, a square table was moved out by two men and placed in the center of the wing.

A piece of Luban's spiritual position was carefully taken out of the luggage by the tribe, and he respectfully opened the white cloth and placed it on the table.

Planes, ink fountains, and saws were presented on the altar table.

There are no three sacrifices to salute, no cigarettes, but everyone is extraordinarily solemn.

Gong Yu Li slowly knelt down in front of his spiritual position, praying sincerely.

On the solemn face with closed eyes, the pious sacrificial words were slowly recited.

All the people from the Gongshu tribe around them knelt to the ground, likewise clasped their hands together, chanting words in their mouths.

At the half-stick scent hour, Li Yu slowly opened his eyes, and his clear eyes were full of hope.

"The continuation of the family's incense and the inheritance of the skills of the people have suffered major interruptions."

"May the ancestors bless, the tenth generation of disciples Gong Yu Li, lead the tribe, encourage the reform, do not hesitate to offend the ancestral precepts."

"Just for the long-term development of the public losers, it is famous for thousands of miles, and it is shocked by the Tang Dynasty!"

After the words, the old eyes of the public Yu Qu were filled with tears, and his face was extremely firm.

Put your hands together and bow down to the ground.

After the three bows, the Gong Yu Qu waited for a while, only to wait for the tribe to finish their worship, and suddenly stood up.

Yang took the saw on the altar table, saw a gap in the wood prepared in advance, and handed the wood to the youngest adult carpenter in the clan.

The little guy knelt down to take the gap in the wood, knelt for a few steps, picked up the plane on the altar table, and shaved out a long stream of shavings.

Put both hands up and respectfully placed on the altar table.

At the end of the worship ceremony, Li Yu raised his right hand and shouted.

"start!"

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