Since I was a child, I heard the words of Rong's shipyard. My grandfather always had an unconcealed loneliness in his eyes. He had never seen such a relaxed look of comfort.

He glanced at Yan Shi, who was rude to his grandfather, and Rong Wei snuggled on the elder's leg unacceptably and asked angrily: "Are you angry?"

"It's okay." Rong Jing patted her grandson's back and comforted her, "That day, grandfather can't take care of you, you have to listen to the words of the girl."

Rong Wei raised his eyes in confusion and looked at the two people who didn't care about his resentful eyes at all.

The crystal clear and transparent almond eyes were still flowing freely in the clear night, and the diamond lips curled with a light smile. He looked like a gentle and disliked posture, and lay on the man's legs as a pillow.

Seeing that she wanted to wait for an opportunity to make things difficult for the child, Cheng Yun smiled helplessly.

He deliberately reached out and pulled Larong Wei's trousers, and Yan said slowly: "If you hate me more, it will help you avenge your grandfather more, then glar more."

Rong Wei suffocated his breath, felt humiliated, and his face buried in his grandfather's legs.

The old man raised a smile of praise on his lips, rubbed his grandson's unconvinced little head, and comforted softly: "Miss is giving you some tips!"

Rong Wei's eyes were full of suspicion when he looked up again.

"Isn't the Rong family able to hide for hundreds of years relying on characterization that ordinary people cannot achieve?"

Seeing his grandson nodding slowly, Rong Jing looked into the distance and sighed slowly, saying, "If you are unable to kill the opponent in one attack, then you should calm down, put away your hatred and accumulate strength."

After stagnating for a long time, Rong Wei reluctantly spoke: "The grandson knows."

Rong Wei reluctantly pulled a smile that was even worse than crying, which made Yan Chun laugh out loud.

I can understand my grandfather’s meaning and am willing to correct it. Even if I have too much reluctance in my eyes, I can smile at her. This child can teach me!

Suddenly, a round neckline with a water-blue brocade floated straight up, and the collar buckle was dropped and the large half-round neckline was opened. You can imagine how hasty it came.

"It's not dawn, why are you sitting at my doorstep?" Xiang Yan looked at the three big and one small in surprise and speechlessly. Is there anyone who visits people like this?

"When the head of the Xiang family comes, sit down and wait for a miracle." Yan Shi patted the roof and greeted him.

The little girl's invitation, she sat down naturally without considering it at all, just frowned and said confused: "What other miracles can be found on the island?"

I didn't have high hopes for finding the shipyard. If I don't have too much hope, I won't be too much harm. I felt a little itchy when I heard it.

"The head of the Xiang family didn't even think about the head of the Rong family?" Cheng Yun raised his eyebrows at the old man.

The expression of her eyes changed rapidly from being confused to being excited and ecstatic. For a moment, her brothers and feet were so panicked that they didn’t know whether to thank the two of them first or to agree with the Chengrong family first.

"I will never thank you for your kindness." Yan Shi sat up, scratched his head and waved his horns, and signaled him to do the important business.

"The head of the Rong family has been asking the Xiang family to find it for many years." Xiang Yan stood up and bowed respectfully. He was so excited that he thought about how to ask several times, but he was just a helpless sentence.

"The Rong family without a shipyard is nothing, why should the Xiang family find it?" Rong Jing was not yet in a dizzy state, and she knew her different personalities.

"Why did the head of the Rong family say this? Do you really think Xiang's family is so stupid that they didn't notice the selfless efforts of the Rong family over the years?" Xiang's thin lips raised a bitter curve.

How many people did the Rong family, without a shipyard, send to assist in repairing the ship? Will the Xiang family be completely unaware of it?

On the island, we can only see through but not tell it. If the Rong family members are determined not to show up, can they hold a knife against their neck? The Rong family members are not easily threatened?

"The head of the Rong family has been hiding for many years, where did he fall?" Xiang Yan was thinking about how to arrange the Rong family's new residence.

The wind was strong on the eaves and the cool night was blowing. Rong Jing didn't have time to answer the questions. The kudzu scarf used to cover up the Buddhist trunks and roofs just followed the wind, saying nothing.

Everyone:...

The few people had their own thoughts in their hearts, and looked back at each other and did not speak out for a long time.

Although I have thought about whether the Rong family is related to Fozheng Temple, the monks in the temple are very skilled in martial arts, so the Xiang family naturally never thought about tough investigations. Now facing this result, I am still amused and crying.

Therefore, he adjusted his thoughts, cleared his throat and asked slowly, "How can I contact the head of the Rong family in the future?"

"Tomorrow, Rong's family will enter the shipyard, and Fozheng Temple will no longer exist." Rong Jing responded calmly. Since she could not hide it, she could only raise her chest to deal with it. "Thank you for the hard work of your family over the years."

Xiang Yan was so relieved that the corners of his mouth twitched. Just as he was about to ask what was going on, the old man slowly said:

"The Rong family knew where the misunderstanding hundreds of years ago. Now the Rong family has returned to the shipyard and hopes that the head of the family will not be ashamed of past grudges, and once again work together to protect Zhiyun Island."

Rong Jing stood up and was about to bow, but was helped up and stopped him.

When my girlfriend forced herself to hide her heart and was overjoyed, she knew that the little sister was his lucky star. If she hadn't sat far away, she really wanted to hug her first.

However, after looking at the man who hugged the little girl's slender waist and was not sarcastic with a cold smile, his confusion completely disappeared, his mind was shaking, he straightened his back and said calmly:

"The head of the Rong family is very serious, but the Xiang family dares not take responsibility. Without the Rong family, the Xiang family will be alone and unable to speak."

The two of them looked at each other and laughed, and they had lost their grudges and grudges that had not interacted with each other for hundreds of years.

This is the first time in a few years that I am so close to Xiang Yan. I thought this person was unruly and calmly, and it was not the case. I can also understand why Xiang's hometown owner dared to hand over the family business to his grandson who was only in his twenties. Rong Jing gently pushed his grandson forward and introduced:

"Rong Wei is the only male member of the Rong family. My son worked hard for more than 30 years before he could emerge. He will have to support the head of the family in the future."

How difficult is it to raise a child who can inherit the family business since Fozheng Temple has been hard at this point?

"You are polite to the head of the Rong family. Rong Wei's bone is obviously a high-level foundation. I think he has received a lot of hard training. It is still unknown who will take care of whom in the future..."

"Look!"

The kind-hearted politeness was interrupted by the soft voice of soft voice, and he looked for the green jade.

The morning light was dim and the forest was first penetrated. Fozheng Temple was dismembering the temple body at a speed visible to the naked eye and slowly sank into the mountainside. The surrounding mountains, forests, plants, rocks and strange rocks also moved with it, gradually covering the visible areas. The original building seemed to have never existed.

While the temple slowly fell, the ink-colored roof gradually floated out and the reef shore flashed in a slight light, and several staggering large ships also slowly floated out of the sea, occupying almost half of the reef shore of Zhiyun Island.

Where there are no large cranes, how to move ships close to manpower?

Don’t blame the gathering of monks in the Fozheng Temple. If you don’t have a strong body and a mellow inner breath, how can you move the ship?

Not to mention helping ships put on the shelves to maintain warranty?

Although I know the great shipbuilding technology in the south, I don’t know how to use tungsten ore to this extent. The temple and the shipyard are all converted back and forth in the mountains on the island...
Chapter completed!