Song Jinsheng dodged and arrived at Song Mansion. After she stabilized her body, she entered the gate of Song Mansion.
She wanted to see what was inside that could make Han Bao so anxious to let her come over.
Song Jinsheng walked towards the backyard while thinking about it, and his eyes fell on a random place in the front yard.
Strange, why is there a swing? She remembered that there was one in the backyard, which was made by Murong Cheng at that time. It didn't look as elaborate as it does now.
Song Jinsheng glanced around the front yard in confusion.
The layout is still the same as before. There are still green plants in the middle of the courtyard, but the green plants are surrounded by unknown colorful flowers.
She observed for a while and found that the front yard was divided into about five areas, and various flowers were planted in the four corners of the yard. It suddenly made the front yard come alive.
The swing seemed to be made of wood. The textures on it were complex and changeable. This was the first time I had seen the style. The level of detail was comparable to the cultural relics in some collectors' cabinets.
There are a few vines wrapped around it, which decorates the swing and makes it look more natural.
Song Jinsheng said sincerely: "Thank you, thank you for your hard work."
Murong Cheng saw that Song Jinsheng seemed tired, so he took her to the floating platform to rest for a while.
Song Jinsheng naturally thought that he was using his mysterious power to distinguish the interstellar gods.
What surprised her even more was that the running water in the backyard was actually used to introduce the river water from outside into the backyard, run through the entire backyard, and finally gather in a huge lake deeper in the bamboo forest.
Even the entire galaxy combined can't compare.
This kind of bamboo forest layout can no longer be called a backyard, but a landscape garden separated from the backyard.
Murong Cheng was in high spirits, as if he was never tired.
"The wind here is much stronger than down there." Song Jinsheng lay lazily on his side on the soft couch, supporting his head with one hand.
Murong Cheng was first happy that Song Jinsheng was attracted by his appearance, and then he suppressed his emotions after hearing the question she pointed out.
It is not as rough as expected, but rather smooth and smooth, and it looks like it has been polished at first glance.
Song Jinsheng did not answer but said directly: "It is quite an idea to use wood as the material to make this object."
Other wood products?
"Really? If you like this, I can carve many things for you, such as puppies and kittens made of wood." Murong Cheng said quickly.
The small backyard, which was originally just planted with bamboos and equipped with stone tables and benches, was simple and full of charm, but now it has completely subverted its original appearance.
And it can also be seen that the people who built the garden are of high standard.
As he walked, the jade pendant and tassels hanging on his waist intertwined and jingled.
But Song Jinsheng hadn't gotten there yet, and it was too far away to see what it was, but she guessed it might be a pavilion.
The entire yard has been enlarged countless times, and there is no end as far as the eye can see. A lot of rockeries have been put in, and plants with a richer variety of species than in the front yard have been planted on the side.
Soon, she rejected this idea.
Song Jinsheng just smiled.
Just because he doesn't know it now doesn't mean he won't know it in the future. He can learn from her.
"That's not a problem." Pointing to the swing: "You see, a large piece of the main body of the swing is carved out, and the retaining rods around it are also carved out and assembled one by one.
It would probably cost a lot of money to build these things. Maybe all the money he got in exchange for the recipes was spent on this.
And she was even more looking forward to what he would let her see next.
However, he quickly adjusted himself, like a big dog that suddenly found its owner looking for him after being abandoned. He excitedly took Song Jinsheng to the backyard.
There are also those few bugs in the family that just jump around when nothing happens. If nothing goes wrong this time, they will definitely get a share of Beixing's business.
Murong Cheng quickly stood in front of her. At the same time, he took a silk quilt not far away and covered her body.
As a game planner, Song Jinsheng naturally knows the value of these buildings.
If you can carve that kind of shape, you can naturally carve other shapes."
The most important thing is that the North Star is moving. The Zerg are gradually approaching. I don't know when they will attack.
"How was it? Do you like it?" Suddenly a low and magnetic voice sounded from behind.
In order to build these architectural models, a lot of R&D designers were laid off. I also did a lot of errands to find information, and finally got these models together.
Murong Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that this era was not his Da Zhou, so he didn't need any wood.
As if offering a treasure, Murong Cheng took Song Jinsheng to visit many places in the garden, and everything was exquisite.
Song Jinsheng paused for a long time, and it took him a while to regain his composure.
Murong Cheng didn't like her being so polite to him.
Moreover, the appearance of puppies and kittens was drawn based on people's imagination based on written materials that existed in the apocalyptic era.
"This" Song Jinsheng was shocked and speechless.
"We don't need to be so outspoken."
Suddenly a stronger and stronger cool breeze blew against my face.
If she hadn't taken the Restoring Pill midway, she would have collapsed from exhaustion.
Song Jinsheng himself was also curious.
Song Jinsheng nodded clearly, "Then what did you use for carving?"
"Wooden kittens and puppies?" Song Jinsheng was surprised.
The most important thing is the bamboo forest. There are many new trails in the bamboo forest, which are winding and have no end in sight.
The puppies and kittens are three-dimensional, how do you carve them out?"
The man's hands were clasped behind his back, and his white clothes were flying as he walked. He was extremely handsome, like an immortal returning from exile.
Song Jinsheng already knew who it was without turning around.
She turned her head to look at him.
Song Jinsheng put these words behind him and began to watch the scenery quietly.
“Can these be carved from wood?
After Song Jinsheng saw the exquisite swing, his anger at Han Bao being used by the person in front of him dissipated a lot.
Murong Cheng's expression shrank immediately. It seemed that he had not yet penetrated her heart.
Continue the topic just now.
Song Jinsheng was made to smile bitterly by his actions: "That's not necessary, it's not very cold."
Stand still, with your body as straight as a pine tree.
"You know, the only wooden products I've seen are in the collection cabinets of aristocratic families, and they were from thousands of years ago." Song Jinsheng stroked the lines and said: "Your pattern is quite unique. I always have a sense of familiarity. It feels like
It’s the style of ancient times.”
It didn't look like much at first, but Murong Cheng's combination was quite stunning.
A floating platform was built beside the lake for people to rest and watch.
Since a strategy has been planned, it means there is no challenge. If such boring things happen too often, it will become very annoying.
Murong Cheng stretched out his hands.
Song Jinsheng couldn't help but put his hands up and feel the lines on it.
The family here is of course the mysterious family that Song Jinsheng grew up in for several years.
There seems to be another building further out, connected to the water.
Sitting on the balcony, looking at the lake, she felt calm and cool. The surroundings were quiet, and the cool air hit her face occasionally. It made her worries these days disappear.
Walking further inside, you can see a pavilion, which is large and bright, with the original stone tables and benches in the middle, but it is covered with a layer of white fur mats.
This reminded her of her grandmother in Blue Star, who also took care of her in this way. It was just that she was young at the time and now that she is older, it was a bit shameful that she was still taken care of like this.
"If you get cold, I will be worried." Murong Cheng said.
"You forgot, this is a game and it has no influence on the outside world."
After saying this, I realized that he was in a low mood.