It was not easy to finally get all the props needed to summon the Crane Immortal, especially these ten small demon cards, which can be said to be covered with blood and tears. Zhou Yu himself found it incredible that he could persevere until now under the "bloody" beating, because he was not a perseverant person, especially in the face of pain.

The old Dragon King was also very happy. After the fisherman cormorant, the village general welcomed another villager. It seemed that prosperity was just around the corner. It was still an old place, and the old scene, the Yin-Yang fish on the stage turned again. After the light, the red-crowned crane wearing Taoist robe and holding a whisk appeared.

He Xianweng looked like a fairy-like man. After walking two steps gracefully, Fu Chen shook and said, "The place is good, build a palace for me, and I will live here from now on."

Construction requirements: Sanqingguan requires building materials: 20 golden nanmu wood, 20 agarwood wood, 60 ordinary stone... All kinds of things are much more expensive than fishermen and cormorants, and they cannot be dispersed by just one bonsai.

Fortunately, these woods have been collected, and there are a lot of them in the stone warehouse, all of which are drawn from the gasket machine. Let the beaver enter the warehouse to work so that he will not be caught by He Yuanyuan and others who occasionally come. Although the beaver cannot be seen, a pile of wood has turned into a palace by itself, which is really scary.

The warehouse is also a good thing. A lot of materials have been thrown into it during this period. From the perspective of 3 dimensions, it has already exceeded the limit that a small warehouse can accommodate, but it is so magical that it will never be filled.

Two days later, the Sanqing Temple was completed and took it out of the warehouse and it was really magnificent. The Sanqing Hall is the main building, and there is also a side hall on both sides. Looking inside from the entrance of the hall, you can see the wooden statue of Sanqing sitting upright.

The exquisite miniature palace carved beams and painted buildings are inlaid on a stone platform more than one meter high made of ordinary stone, as firm as if integrated. The stone platform and small steps rotate upwards, and the overall look is like a tall palace located on a cliff.

For some reason, this thing that looked very heavy at first glance could be lifted without much effort. I thought it was a carpenter who cut corners, but unexpectedly, when I lowered my head, the 2-dimensional eye lost its effect, and it suddenly became as if it was weighing a thousand pounds and could no longer move.

Fortunately, I didn't hit the foot.

When the Sanqing Temple made of wood on the stone was placed in the courtyard, I suddenly felt like I had invited the small temple of Tudigong. If it was inserted into the cauldron that was placed in the square of the Sanqing Temple and looked "huge" by the microscopic palace, it would be even more like it.

I admired it up and down, left and right, and it was indeed a perfection of 360 degrees without dead corners. The carpenter's beaver's craftsmanship can be called a magical skill. The wages are too expensive, and I spent all the cute coins stored during this period.

After a while, He Yuanyuan and Zhou Shuyu and his two partners ran over. After seeing the miniature Sanqing Temple, they couldn't walk anymore. They kept taking pictures with their mobile phones around the stone platform, and kept praising them.

"So beautiful! Brother Yu, your skills are so good!"

"Brother Yu, I've told you not to be a writer, just sell bonsai or micro-architecture models, and you've already published this technique!"

Unexpectedly, Zhou Shuyu was still a little wealthy fan. Every time she came, she always urged to open an online store together. She was in charge of the management of Zhou Yu. Unfortunately, the burden was so hot that the other party always refused to deal with it. She could make a living by relying on her skills but became a nude farmer, which made Zhou Shuyu very depressed. Look at this stone mountain Taoist temple, it was grand and meticulous, and it was carefully crafted everywhere. It could be sold for 8,000 yuan on the Internet.

It turned out that Zhou Shu Yuren, a little ghost, opened a small online store when he was in high school, operating some rural local specialties. He couldn't make much money and made some pocket money in small things. Now it is rare to see a "big project" that can sell a lot of money, so he is naturally unbearable.

Unfortunately, he was shaken again, and Zhou Shuyu could only take a few more photos with hatred. It was so hateful that he had the ability but stayed in the village to pretend to be a hermit. If he had these products, he could not only make money but also increase the popularity of the store, killing two birds with one stone.

However, this did not make Zhou Shuyu give up. After all, she has been rejected too many times and has been immune to it. She has never been exposed to bonsai flowers and other things, and she does not know the market conditions, so she has been checking the Internet these days, and by the way, she asked Brother Renyu what level is at.

Zhou Shuyu didn't know that Zhou Yu was worried about it. What he had a headache about now was the idol flower.

After the construction of the Sanqing Temple was completed, Hexianweng moved in and immediately cast a spell to lift the eternal sleep curse on the idol flower. What made Zhou Yu sad was that asking this guy to cast spells was actually money. It was obvious that even the place I lived in was provided by me, and there was no diner's consciousness at all!

In any case, the little idol who had been sleeping for many days finally got rid of the curse. The little man woke up with a long yawn, rubbed his eyes and looked at the strange place. When he saw Zhou Yu, he smiled and flew over from the camellia.

"Dad, Dad!"

Damn, I'm happy to be a father!

At this moment, Zhou Yu had no idea what kind of face he should show to welcome this cute little life. In fact, if he had to choose, he would rather choose to have a daughter than a son, especially a boy who was so beautiful.

Unfortunately, the facts can no longer be changed.

I accepted it a little helplessly, and then checked the status of the little idol: Li Weinian - training stage, attributes:??? Skills:??? Mood: joy.

I have to be a daddy for a while...

Xiao Niannian soon became familiar with the surrounding environment and met with a group of 2-dimensional villagers of the Old Dragon King. However, he seemed to be more curious about the two girls. He lay on He Yuanyuan's head and looked at Zhou Shuyu who was taking pictures of camellia and asked, "Dad, which one is the mother?"

Oh my God almost swallowed the mouthwash. Fortunately, the two girls couldn't hear Xiao Niannian's voice, otherwise they wouldn't know what they would be like. Let him get down quickly, sit on his shoulder obediently, and wait until the two girls left before slowly teaching a lesson so as not to talk nonsense in the future.

Seeing Zhou Yu's constipated expression, He Yuanyuan thought he was dissatisfied with the Sanqing Temple made of stone-based wood, and couldn't help but admire him a little. Unexpectedly, a guy who could almost be considered an unemployed young man could have such an artist temperament.

After a while of delay, Shuyu finally took enough photos, and then jumped and pulled He Yuanyuan home to upload it online. He Yuanyuan just thought it was good, but Zhou Shuyu really felt that this was a good business opportunity and could not be let go so easily.
Chapter completed!