In the Temple of the Sea God, there seemed to be a whistling sound of the wind. The clear and beautiful wind blew like the elegy of the mermaid on the bottom of the sea. The ding fountain water seemed to the mermaid's sad tears.

This is the only place in the city that maintains a very humid environment, and water is flowing everywhere. The water flow was originally very slow, but now it seems to be a little turbulent.

In the center of the Sea God Temple, Si Fan walked quietly, watching the elites he had worked hard to cultivate to design, the company's terminator carried out construction, and the entire building was finally completed, a sense of accomplishment arises, but at this time, he also felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Why! Why can't we really make a breakthrough, we can't achieve that magical effect. The design and construction given by the Skynet system are completely the Terminator's construction, and in terms of details, they are completely the Terminator's labor, but the things that are finally built are different. The materials may be scarce, but most of them are available on the market."

"Even the materials provided by the system alone are mostly local materials from the earth." Si Fan muttered in a low voice.

The sound is very small. After using the system for so long, the system's own red queen has been upgraded. Now it can't be seen. To be honest, Si Fan really wants it to come out and talk to him. After using the system for so long, he has become more and more familiar with the system, but he is also increasingly confused. Whether this system shows something out of thin air or is it natural that itself. The system gives a channel to obtain the origin of all this.

This is what he needs to think about the most now. If humans can really create it, why didn’t Si Fan create some miracles by himself? It’s better to create it yourself by following the steps of the system to keep looking for a better tomorrow.

"It's too early to say this now. The system's terminators have not been collected yet. This series has only taken a part, and many detailed terminators have not been obtained." Si Fan murmured.

These are all things that he has troubled. Some ancient buildings with souls are being destroyed by humans madly, and all the value they still left behind is gradually gone.

People destroy their new homes and then regret those memories after they lose them.

What Si Fan did was construction. He had the ability and obligation to revive some buildings, but some things could not be self-contained.

Nowadays, architectural design has gradually become more fixed to the best of its ability. It seems that some bold ideas need to be fought by fanatics and novelists.

As an architect, Si Fan didn't know if this was a sadness or reality blocked his thinking.

He looked at the very beautiful Sea God Temple built, and he was very satisfied with this work. The entire Sea God Temple, from creativity to design, made Si Fan say nothing, this is the perfect design.;

But now, compared with the design of the Sea God Temple given by the system, it is a slag, and it has been completely destroyed.

Only then did Si Fan realize that there are better evaluations in this world than perfection.

Ordinary ones are called craftsmanship, superb ones are called technology, what transcend cognition is called superstition, and what transcends superstition is called myth.

The Sea God Temple has reached the level of mythology, and the magnificent scene is still fresh in memory. The dreamy sea god's expression is instantly bright and magical, making people think that it is the real sea god. With such a dreamy memory, he can already be sure that he is still a little bit of the most important thing. He is not even a soul. He can extract the soul of ancient buildings. But the Sea God Temple is obviously not.

With this preparation, Si Fan was preparing to personally participate in the construction this time and discover the reasons for everything from the most basic point.

On the other hand, Wang Keke, who was tasting delicious food, had already tossed a whole plate of steamed chicks with Zheng Jinxuan. Each of them had two chestnut noodles and two pieces of pea yellow, and there was no residue left.

"How is it? The dishes here are delicious? This is a delicacy that the royal palace and the emperor had only tasted before, and there were not many." He said proudly.

This aroused Zheng Jinxuan's curiosity. The old man's store was called the kitchen of the old prince's house. It sounded like the name was domineering, and the boss's name was added.

Aisin Gioro Bingxiang

Listen, this is the imperial surname at that time. No matter how their family got the world, after all, his surname represents a lot of things after hundreds of years.

With the name of his restaurant, it is not difficult to imagine that this was a family dinner for a prince's family back then, and it was probably a delicious emperor.

Unfortunately, he doesn't have as much understanding as Wang Keke.

"This old man was the descendant of Prince Yinxiang's family, who loved the most delicious food in the world in the Qing Dynasty. He heard that the old prince and all the chefs who made the Manchu and Han banquets had a close relationship. When the emperor studied Manchu and Han banquets, he followed them and finally integrated them, creating a feast for the palace. The harsh requirements of the Manchu and Han banquets were collected and integrated."

"This has become a legend about the old prince's kitchen. This delicious personality has been passed down for hundreds of years. Now this old man is also a foodie. He comes out to cook for nothing but for his mouth every day." This Wang Keke began to tease.

At this time, the old man had actually come over, holding a bowl of rice in his hand. From the perspective of people today, this is a rice bowl, the dishes on it are messy, and no one can understand it.

But the old guy ate delicious food and looked happy, and he squatted at the door like an old farmer.

"Oh, you old guy are here to show off again, aren't you? Be careful that you rob your food." This king Keke scared the old man.

The old man quickly surrounded his rice bowl with his broad sleeves.

"Boy, if you dare to harm me for food, I will spit in whatever you eat in the future." He said threateningly.

Now this King Keke is really disgusted.

"No! Prince, can't I be wrong? Don't do that."

The old man said happily: "Don't worry, I won't waste my saliva on those slaughter."

Suddenly, he seemed to feel that he had said the wrong thing and shut up quickly.

This book, Wang Keke, is really disgusting. The food he eats is the slurry in the mouth of an old man.

But think about it, isn't that the same? The food they eat is definitely not as good as the old man himself. The cooking time of the food is very short, but many of the cuisines in China are calculated on a daily basis.

He was really disgusted now.
Chapter completed!