Yuan Qi smiled and said, "Your Majesty and Master Feng Xi are here, and you don't know why?"
"I have something to ask Uncle Yuan for help, but I don't know if Uncle Yuan has time?" Feng Xi also smiled and replied politely.
Although his actual age is much younger than her, no one will believe him if he says it, so it is better to call him by his name in order to save face.
"Sir Feng Xi, you are so polite. Recently, only the high priest came to me to make some pots and pans last night. However, with Yuan Jie helping me, I have almost finished the work and there is still time. If you have anything to do with your Majesty and Mr. Feng Xi, please feel free to ask me.
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"Haha... Orders don't matter!" Feng Xi chuckled and took out the rolled blueprint from the lapel of her clothes. "Look at this blueprint. If you can make it, it would be the best! If you can't make it... don't force it.
!" At worst, she did it herself...
After hearing this, Yuan Qi took the drawing and looked at it.
Not to mention the delicate touch, which could only be matched by the same shark gauze from the same clan, not to mention that the blueprint was white, tight, and extremely smooth. He had never seen such a strange thing in his life!
He carefully opened the rolled up drawing, fearing it would be damaged.
What caught his eye was the black figure drawn on it, which had a clear structure and was lifelike! He could tell at a glance that it was a house. Every part of the house was clearly marked, and the steps on how to build the house were also the same.
It's clear! And the shape of the house is also very beautiful. It's something he has never seen before. It turns out that the house can be built like this!
For a person who likes to study building and polishing tools, this drawing made his heart sing! He couldn't wait to start working on it right away!
Why didn’t I think of drawing it myself before? No, even if I thought of it, I didn’t have such good “drawings” to use! I didn’t have such superb skills to draw it! I couldn’t think of such a good house style!
Yuan Jie was quite shocked when he saw the drawing. He had never seen such a good thing before. He even retracted the hand he extended at first for fear of being damaged!
Originally, he thought that the thing called the parchment roll that Brother Bai Yu was holding was already very rare, but he didn't expect that there was something more magical than it!
Humph, this is good, he has seen something that even Brother Bai Yu has never seen before, saving him the time to brag!
"Your Majesty, Lord Feng Xi, this is..." Yuan Qi's eyes were shining.
"I came to you today mainly because I want to make the things on this drawing. The first one is the house design drawing, but considering that the heavy snow season is approaching, I don't have time, so I settled for the next best thing and made some doors and windows first.
Install it on the house to keep out the cold. As for the rest, we will start construction after the heavy snow season has passed, if your Majesty has any plans to repair it." Feng Xi pointed at the doors and windows marked on the map, and glanced at Killing Ming.
The design of the house that the God of Creation exchanged for her is in the shape of a modern one-story villa of the 22nd century. They, the cultivators, can open up a spiritual mansion in just a moment and a half. For the orcs, although they also practice,
The strength is much greater than that of ordinary people, but without good materials, tools and sufficient time, it cannot be completed.
Shi Ming looked at the drawings and nodded, "Okay! Let's make the doors and windows for now. If you need anything, just ask!"
The style of the house in this picture looks more beautiful and sturdier. If he had the time and ability, he would naturally want to renovate the empire!
"Okay, okay! There shouldn't be much problem with these doors and windows!" Yuan Qi looked at the doors and windows on the drawing and said hello repeatedly.
If you want to build an entire house, it is indeed a bit difficult. You need to prepare a large amount of construction materials and mobilize a large number of strong males, which is indeed laborious and time-consuming!
However, if he was making doors and windows alone, it wouldn't be too difficult or long for him to find some handy males to work with him.
"But the most important thing is this!" Feng Xi replaced another drawing from the bottom to the top.
Yuan Qi looked at it for a long time but couldn't figure out what it was. Although there were notes next to it, how could he know how to write?
"Master Feng Xi, this... I really can't see it, what is it?"
Yuan Jie and Shi Ming were also puzzled. This thing looked like a house, but it didn't quite look like it.
"This is a charcoal kiln, used to burn charcoal!"
"Oh...that's it!" Yuan Qi suddenly realized.
Two days ago, Master Feng Xi mentioned the matter of burning charcoal to keep out the cold, and also found many orc warriors to cut down the wood. This is something that everyone in the Netherworld Empire now knows.
"Father, let your Majesty and Lord Feng Xi sit down first!" Yuan Jie pulled Yuan Qi's arm and whispered.
"Oh, right! Haha... I'm sorry, Your Majesty, Lord Feng Xi, I was so excited just now that I forgot about it for a moment! You guys sit down first, sit down and we'll talk slowly!" Yuan Qi patted his forehead.
, a trace of annoyance appeared on his face, he apologized quickly and led them to the stone table set up in the yard.
"No problem." Shi Ming sat on the stone bench.
Yuan Qi can be regarded as an old man of the Netherworld Empire. He has followed him when the Netherworld Empire was just a tribe. Naturally, he will not blame him for such a trivial matter.
And Yuan Qi also understands Shi Ming's temper, and knows that although he is cold-faced and hard-hearted, he is extremely protective of people like them from the Netherworld Empire. Naturally, he will not be intimidated by his cold appearance like those juniors.
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"Uncle Yuan, please sit down too! Let me tell you about the structure of the charcoal kiln." Feng Xi said.
"Hey, okay! Okay!" Yuan Qi sat down in response. (To be continued)