Chen Tang has three principles of dealing with people.

First, as long as she is not embarrassed, the embarrassing one will be someone else.

Second, consume others externally and enrich yourself!

Third, do your own things and be confident in the world!

The weight of the song "The Thatched Hut Destroyed by the Autumn Wind" is something that no scholar does not understand. There have always been many literary scholars who try to practice, perhaps because of their limited ability, or because of their other mystery, which belongs to the song "The threshold for practicing is relatively high among the many verbal spirits". Such as "The wind suddenly stabilizes the clouds and ink colors" and "The roar of the wind in autumn in August", the effects are mostly used to affect the battlefield environment, calling the wind and rain to achieve the effect of affecting the enemy's military formation.

Even "children in the Nancun bully me and are powerless" have been used in various ways, including but not limited to weakening the enemy's physical fitness, slowing down the marching speed and extending the reaction time. "The wind and rain are as peaceful as a mountain" can help the military soldiers resist extreme weather on the battlefield, such as storms.

He breathed a sigh of relief and his smile stiffened.

Chen Tang clenched his fists and secretly rejoiced: "It's done!"

Before she knew it, most of the carbon strips were worn out, and only a little bit of her tail was left in her hand. In this way, she was not willing to replace the new carbon strips. Below the city wall, Beijiu and others also cleaned up the foundation next to the small house. This foundation was more than twice as big as before. With the first successful experience, she became familiar with the lessons for the second time and improved the efficiency a lot.

A wide and straight avenue is left between each row of houses.

If the literary scholar who was not able to use literary energy to protect his heart and the key points everywhere, he would be thawed in time and would not become a useless person but a dead person. It was also from then on that, people no longer compete with this saying, after all, life is more important!

When I just heard Chen Tang chanting the first four words, my heart was still hanging for a moment. Until Chen Tang’s demon changed the words to the spirit of the word, all these nervousness and heart-wrenching were mixed into speechlessness. Blasphemous words and disrespect the ancestors. If this spirit of the word is really successful, it is called a ghost.

Jimo Qiu's voice drifted into his eardrums. Chen Tang slapped his forehead and said embarrassedly: "Look at my memory, how can I forget the high priest? Come on, this is your part!"

"The next thing is to try two!"

She was immersed in the ocean of calculation.

After a few breaths, there was no movement below. Qi Shan thought that the spirit of the word would fail, so he began to draft a draft to comfort Chen Tang.

She held the cloth full of data and felt like she was getting a treasure: "My literary reserves are full, and I can build fifty to fifty-five rooms. This house is just a drop in the bucket for the victims. How much can I build today? It depends on you!"

They had no choice but to take the property they had found from the ruins, find a place to stay at night, clean up the ruins during the day, and pick up the building materials that can still be used for secondary use.

Seeing that he had no complaints, Chen Tang felt guilty instead.

The Wen Palace in Danfu was suddenly taken away, and the unprecedented sense of emptiness made his eyes turn black and almost untenable. If Chen Tang didn't change people, his sacrifice today would probably be his He Shu.

Chen Tang tried to control the division of the interior space while printing the house structure in literary style, so that the appearance of the house is no longer boring squares or rectangles, and even round arc corners are made, and even the eaves are decorated with patterns.

When he gained the inheritance memory, he was mentally prepared - the Your Highness in front of him was destined to ignore him, and all he had to do was follow closely, and he would never throw her away! Jimo Qiu Chengqing's eyes appeared a few dark strands of darkness, which was fleeting.

Gong Xichou stepped on the head of Wudan Totem, put his hands on his mouth in a trumpet shape, and called out to Chen Tang, pulling her scattered thoughts back. Chen Tang came back to his senses and gestured to Gong Xichou. Power banks, let’s build a house together!

As long as the way of heaven recognizes it, this spiritual spirit can theoretically succeed.

After a while, he sat beside He Shu meditated and adjusted his breathing.

"The Lord doesn't want stars and moons. She just wants to exchange a solid house with the equivalent of a Word Spirit. How can she not give it to her?" Qi Shan also heard about the deeds of the smart ice sculpture. "...What did the last person who tried to launch this Word Spirit? He was looking for thousands of solid military shields, how much literary energy he paid? He was not backfired, who was backfired? On the contrary, the Lord just wanted a house, and ordinary low-level warriors and moist masters could build a decent house in half a day."

But Chen Tang waved his hand at him.

Chen Tang reflects on himself, is it because he is too careless to others?

Fortunately, this high priest has a broad personality and is not caring about it.

Jimo Qiu helped her many times and calmed down Gongxi Qiu, who liked to run around, which was a great contribution. However, for some reason, she always subconsciously ignored the other party's existence. She could even remember Cui Xiao, who was debuffed by the literati's way, but Jimo Qiu seemed to have a ball of air without any sense of existence.

"Your Highness, where are me?"

Buy precious time to put out the fire.

The price of this Spirit of Word is to be subjected to extremely cold yin energy entering the body!

A living person turns into a big ice sculpture!

Only "How can I get thousands of houses to shelter all the poor people in the world and enjoy their faces" has never been involved. It is not that no one dares to eat this big crab, but that this sentence consumes too much spiritual energy. Chen Tang, who was chanting only four words, died on the spot.

The congratulatory letter asked back: "Are you sure?"

I just don't know what's going on, my bones are chilly.

According to rumors, many years ago, a genius threatened to conquer this spirit of words, trying to take the wrong approach and become famous with the fastest speed. What is the result? What does it mean to truly interpret "suddenly, like a spring breeze coming, thousands of pear blossoms blooming", and snow all over the city can't pass by its ankles.

Jimo Qiu did not linger on Chen Tang's answer.

The Lord has not harmed the Yan Ling once or twice. At the beginning, there were some reactions, and once the number of times was too many, it was no wonder that he would be good. For other scribes, tampering with the Yan Ling would be at least failure, and at worst, it would be common for the Lord to tamper with the Yan Ling.

He Shu naturally has no right to refuse.

When he turned his head, he saw a pale and almost depressed face. Even the old demon in Black Mountain wanted to give him a breath of yang energy when he saw him.

He Shu's face was approaching the bottom of the pot.

After finishing it, calculate the data again.

However, the literary spirit of Qishan did not last long.

[It's enough to freeze to death in my house alone!]

Chen Tang murmured to himself.

Chen Tang: "Ah, is this fast?"

It only took two seconds to react.

He wanted to see how far Chen Tang could do this time.

The land is on the main body, how much is the remaining building materials worth?

so--

Chen Tang arranged a job for everyone.

His literary reserves may break his own record.

When he was wrong with Qi Shan, the latter patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be discouraged, it's already great to be able to do this."

If you can't find a congratulatory letter that can accurately express his mood and do not offend the new boss, it will be too embarrassing for me.

Although most of the governance was destroyed in the war and the common people were moved elsewhere as soon as possible, the hometown was difficult to leave, so after the war stopped, many common people returned to their homeland.

"Why can't you match the literary spirit?"

Chen Tang found that the consumption of literary energy was not too large.

Dafa said mercifully: "Well, change people."

How valuable is a house?

Excluding the land, only building materials and labor remain.

At the same time, she made a note in her heart that she wanted a two-story building.

Chen Tang pointed to the pile of sacrifices: "Although there are prisoners of war in the army, these prisoners of war must be kept for clearing the land. They cannot be used as sacrifices for you, so they will be replaced by these livestock. Is it feasible?"

Whether it is simple decoration or hard decoration, the overall quality is not high and it is full of literary style. It is just a few tiles and patterns, which actually requires her literary style that is almost the same as a wall. Is this aptitude? It is not so exquisite craftsmanship! Chen Tang curled his lips and had to give up on decoration.

From one room, two rooms, three rooms, and then four rooms.

Jimoqiu's power bank has endless potential.

The floor tiles were laid in the entire foundation, and four round wooden pillars of the same height were raised in each corner of the four corners. As the wooden pillars rose to the top, rows of stone bricks began to be stacked between the wooden pillars, and stone bricks of the same size were stacked. The stone bricks were piled up, and the doors, window leaks and other positions were left. Then several beams were built, the roof was built, and haystacks were laid. The whole process lasted for a stick of incense. Everyone had to stare at them for a moment, for fear that they would miss every step of the change from nothing to something in the blink of an eye!

With the last bit of work, this magical house was completed and no longer had any extra literary spirits coming out of the ground.

"Assuming Mr. Shen's orders."

"Mr. Shen, don't fish through the lake."

Feeling that the Dan Mansion is gradually filling, Chen Tang no longer stumbles on it.

All were neatly laid with stone bricks, and drainage channels were also installed on both sides of the avenue. The rainfall in Shangnan County was not much every year. As long as you pay attention to the dredging of nearby rivers and consolidation of dams, there was basically no possibility of being flooded. Seeing the house filling the ruins in the city bit by bit, a great sense of satisfaction surged in her heart. She also wanted to build another row of houses in one breath, but her wrist was tightly grasped by one hand.

In order to pursue efficiency, she kept testing how many houses she could build at one time. The number started from five rooms and climbed up all the way, from "small shelters" to "middle shelters". The size and style of the house are the same. Only build one more high wall between the house. Don't underestimate this high wall, its effect is great. With it, even if one of the houses accidentally caught fire, the fire would not spread a large area at once.

He Shuwen Palace is very successful and is relatively resistant to creation.

It actually succeeded!

She didn't celebrate the first time, but picked up the carbon strip and wrote down a number on the cloth. This number was all the literary flavor consumed in this house! Chen Tang found out the specific area of ​​the foundation and wrote down a few sloppy numbers.

Pray for goodness: "It can be accomplished."

"The ancestors' concern for the country and the people have arrived here..."

Even Gong Xiqiu, the top combat power, was sent down to clean up the foundation, and other power banks were on standby. Chen Tang arranged the matter in a few words, and finally reviewed it, and was sure that no one was left behind: "Business starts!"

"Everyone is here to get a list."

His tone changed significantly from what he had just said.

He Shu said coldly.

Theory is theory, but there is still a gap between practice.

Well, no one is left behind?

This time the Spirit of Word was activated much faster than the last time.

If the literary energy is exhausted, go down and recover and replace it with the next one.

As for that talented person?
To be continued...