Oh my god, my god... How was such a building built? With superb technology and perfect design, even modern craftsmen would probably want to commit suicide by jumping off the building when they saw it...
I jumped up from the grass and looked straight at the building complex, sucking saliva "hissing", imagining myself climbing up with a hammer and "hey hey hey" knocking the crane...
Oh hehehe, just scrape some dust or put a faucet down from a high platform, and bring it back to modern times and sell it for a lot of money, right? Oh hehehe, it’s decided, when you leave here, knock a crane and take it away!
The woman's voice was like a bell, breaking my fantasy: "Really, two dirty little devils!"
The woman held us one by one, along the marble road, step by step toward those beautiful buildings...[
It turned out that after the big storm, we drifted with the waves to the sea area of Penglai Island, and were caught as a fishing net by the Zhao couple who went fishing...
Probably because he spent too much time drifting on the sea and spent too much energy, Sima Yang fell asleep as soon as he entered the house and got into bed...
I followed Aunt Zhao and looked around. After seeing the Yingzhao totem in the center of the room that was exactly the same as recorded in the classics, with a horse body and a human face, and tiger and bird wings, I finally believed that this place was really the place.