Princess Against the World

If they remembered it well, the tables, chairs, benches, etc. in the hall were all rotten and rotten.

Even if it's not rotten, it won't be possible to tie a raft out for a while! ?

And there are two of them?

Ling Luoyu was speechless, took two steps back, and kicked the palace door: "Didn't you realize that this thing is made of wood?"

"Door?"

"wood?"

The old shopkeeper and Feng Chenglin seemed to realize at this moment that the palace door was made of wood.

The two of them came forward to check almost at the same time:

"It's really wooden!"

"How strong is this wood!?"

"..."

The two of them looked at each other, both with strange eyes -

"Third Young Master, this door... what kind of wood is it made of?"

"It actually hasn't changed at all!"

This is why two people ignore that the door is made of wood!

Because all the tables, chairs, benches, and wooden furniture inside were all broken into pieces when touched.

Both doors are as good as new in terms of style and texture.

If it weren't for the fact that the furniture inside had rotted away, they wouldn't have been able to believe that this door and the contents inside were handed down from the same era.

"I'm not a carpenter, how do I know what material this door is made of? But... judging from its strength, it must be a treasure!"

Ling Luoyu's fingertips brushed the door leaf and knocked lightly.

“Use it to make a raft, and when we float it out, we might be able to sell it for a good price!

Feng Chenglin twitched: "You still expect to sell it for a good price... If this guy can take me out safely and leave this hellish place, I promise to arrange a good place for it and clean it every day..."

"This... seems to be a thousand-year-old cypress tree..." the old shopkeeper suddenly made a voice.

"What?" Feng Chenglin was stunned for a moment and rushed to the door: "Old man, is that precious wood you are talking about valuable?"

Otherwise, it wouldn’t be called Noble Wood!

"Fat man, it's cypress wood. The cypress next to the word "木" is not expensive as you said..."

"...I don't...don't know!" Feng Chenglin straightened up a little and lost interest in the door: "No matter what kind of noble or cheap wood it is, as long as it is durable and can take us out, it will be fine. !”

"The texture of cypress wood is hard. As long as the moisture is dried, the wood is not easy to rot... But even if it is not easy to rot, it won't last for so long, and its appearance will not change at all, right?"

Ling Luoyu frowned slightly and looked at the old shopkeeper thoughtfully.

"Old man, this should be related to its so-called thousand-year characteristics, right?"

"I don't know very well... It's just that when I was a kid, I grew cypress at home. This kind of wood is very good at doing things, and it also has a special fragrance..."

The old shopkeeper was leaning against the door, taking a deep breath.

"I smelled it just now. The smell is almost exactly the same as the scent of cypress, but there is also a faint smell of fishy milk..."

"Milk smell?" Feng Chenglin was careless at first. When he heard this, he quickly came over and sniffed hard against the door leaf: "Hey, Third Young Master, come and smell it, there is really a little bit of milk." The smell...the smell of goat's milk..."

"My ancestors said that the fragrance of cypress changes with the age of the tree! If it is a hundred-year-old cypress, it will have a faint, cooked egg fragrance... but a thousand-year-old cypress will have a fishy smell. The taste of milk..."