Chapter 177 Farmers and vendors are all transformed from the ordinary world (2 updates)
Later, the five people discovered that the tea stall owner and the tea customers around them were more friendly and enthusiastic towards them. They heard that the four brothers of the Wu family wanted to find someone He kept asking them about their specialties and introducing them to jobs.
“The best job is of course Siye Mansion. Since you and Mr. Mi are from the same hometown and know each other, why not go directly to Siye Mansion to find a job? Even a janitor is worse than a government official. Yamen have face.”
I just saw Mi Feixue's completely unrecognizable appearance. How dare the four brothers of the Wu family enter the Si Ye Mansion, which they said is so mysterious, claiming that they can't break the rules of the relationship, and what they are good at is some strength. Technical work.
"Strong work? Masonry and carpentry? That's just right. The Yeyoushan Temple is being built, and others can't get in. You are Master Mi's fellow villagers. As long as your skills are good, you can definitely get in."< br>
Listen to this, the hard work of temple construction is a good job that everyone competes for?
Under the introduction of the tea stall owner, the five of them admitted it as soon as they said they knew Mi August. Especially Mr. Liu, after learning that he had made tools for Mi August, he was directly promoted to the first grade. level, the position is better than that of the four Wu brothers.
Originally, Mr. Liu had no intention of coming to the city to work. He and the four Wu brothers went to inquire about the construction of the temple. It was purely out of curiosity.
Unexpectedly, I was selected for the job in a daze.
In the following time, the five of them, who were not enlightened mortals, watched helplessly as the boulder surrounded by several people was lifted and moved by some invisible being, and they also saw bonfires spontaneously burning, lanterns lighting up, etc. The scene was so surreal that I was almost scared out of my mind.
The few people who came to work the day before had been sick for a few days. They were fed the medicinal powder soaked in water that they heard was produced in Siyefu and immediately became energetic. During this period, local workers from Beiyuan City came to comfort them, telling them that the monsters building the temple were kind and would not hurt people...
The five of them were stunned for a while, Liu The master asked: "Can you see it?"
Local workers in Beiyuan City: "Yes! This has to start with the gift from God that day. It's too big for you guys to not see it." What a pity, the sky is full of glow..."
Wu Laosan suddenly said: "I saw it. One day I happened to be cutting down trees on the mountain, and I saw that the glow in the distance was different from the morning glow in the past."
Originally, they heard these miracles from the stall owner at the tea stall, but at that time they just couldn't believe it like hearing a book from heaven, but now they have no choice but to believe it.
The local workers from Beiyuan City did not stay in their house for long, and went back to work full of energy.
The pious and excited expression on his face clearly meant that he was doing this job as an honor, even if he was not paid.
Mr. Liu muttered something silently: When he was in the royal team, he had never seen any worker so enthusiastic.
“They said that Mi Xiaoniang and her children are the goddess and the son of god.”
“…Could it be true? That’s why Mi Xiaoniang’s house disappeared overnight.”< br>
"But isn't the Son of God they are talking about Mi Xiaoniang's child? Why do they seem like siblings here?"
"Shh! There is no evidence for rumors in the village. Don't say these things outside."
< br>The four brothers of the Wu family talked to each other, and it didn’t take long for them to decide that they would still stay here and work.
They asked Mr. Liu about his plan, and Mr. Liu agreed without hesitation. However, he warned the four brothers: "Don't mention Master Mi's past in Yongmengxiang in the future. If... if they Everything he said is true, and the people in Beiyuan City have become ordinary people..."
Mr. Liu suddenly couldn't speak anymore.
He considers himself a person who has seen the world and experienced ups and downs. But Tufanshi, Tufanshi who do not kneel before officials, are rare noble beings in the country, but now a border town is full of people?
Mr. Liu just thought about the pork seller he saw on the road, the tea stall owner who greeted him with a smile two days ago, and the farmer who was drinking the same tea from the street stall and wearing shorts, pointing at Hu The shrewish woman Yu Yan scolded and the nearby construction workers are all dehumanizers...
Oh my God.
Mr. Liu's heartbeat was uneven, and he suddenly believed that this was really the work of gods, and that it could never be done by humans.
Then they stayed at the temple in Yeyoushan, and occasionally made some jokes. The further back they went, the more they integrated into the larger group, accepting new things and rumors every day, and working together with their co-workers. Reading the night travel newspaper, my life was so full that I completely forgot about Li Zheng and the others.
To this day, they have not met Mi August, but they have met Mi Feixue a few times.
Every time Mi Feixue came, Mr. Zuo would greet him warmly and respectfully address him as His Royal Highness the Son of God.
I heard from the workers that as long as His Highness the Son of God stops there, he can make those monsters work harder than usual with just a look without saying anything. Even Mr. Zuo can do this. No wonder that person is the Son of God.
Although the five people could not see the strange objects they mentioned, they could see that the wood and stones were being moved faster than usual.
With such exposure every day and the real situation before their eyes, the four brothers of the Wu family can no longer look directly at Mi Feixue. Mr. Liu is a little more promising than them and can sit with Mi Feixue without showing embarrassment. , but cannot treat her as a normal junior.
At this time, Zuo Si asked, "What do you think, Mr. Liu?"
Mr. Liu sat upright and thought, "What ideas can I have? I have never even seen any miracles."
Just when he was in trouble, Mi Feixue took out a piece of paper from her sleeve and spread it flat on the table. Everyone's attention was gathered.
“This is it?” Zuo Si looked at the portrait on the paper. After a few careful glances, his eyes became meaningful.
"It turns out that Your Highness has prepared it for a long time, but why did he bring it out now?"
Mi Feixue ignored him.
She had actually painted the statue of the god a long time ago, but she was reluctant to show it to everyone after she finished it. She was unhappy when she thought that her spirit would be seen by many people in the future, and that it would change from being hers to everyone's.
But listening to Zuo Si and the others discussing the statues made Mi Feixue even more unhappy. She kept retorting in her heart: This is wrong, that is wrong, August is not like that, don’t use those messy looks. Last August’s name!
“But in His Highness’s mind, is the Divine Lord actually a woman?” Zuo Si continued, “Although he has no face, the posture of holding the book looks very similar to His Highness the Goddess.”
The painting shows a person standing in the mist. The mist like ribbons and water flows around the person, covering her eyebrows, eyes, body, and everything. However, it can be seen from the skirt at the corner of her clothes that this person should be. A woman holds a book in one hand and performs the magic formula in the other.
There is a faint smile on the corner of her lips, but there seems to be no smile at the corner of her lips, forming a charm that is gentle but indifferent, quiet and mysterious.
Mr. Liu looked at the painting in surprise and then at Mi Feixue. Because of his surprise, he forgot his awe for a moment and blurted out: "Did you paint this?"
Mi Feixue said to He nodded.
Zuo Si saw her and thought that she and Mi August had the same problem. They ignored her questions and were happy to talk to ordinary people.
"The painting is really good." Mr. Liu expressed his appreciation.
For a child who is only a few years old, both the brushstrokes and the artistic conception are excellent.
Mi Feixue smiled happily when she heard this, not because she was praised for her painting skills.
If she could speak now, she would definitely respond: Because August is the best, painting is good.
"Rongrong also thinks it's good." Pei Rongrong also spoke.
Zuo Si looked at the disciple beside him whose arms were turned outward again.
He made several suggestions before but this traitor didn't like them, but now he agrees with them.
Pei Rongrong noticed her master's gaze and explained: "Rongrong couldn't think about the appearance of the Lord of God, but after seeing His Highness's painting, she felt that it should be like this. It is right."
Zuo Siruoyou After thinking about it, he asked: "I feel again, is the feeling this time the same as the divine voice sent down by the Lord before?"
Pei Rongrong thought about it, "It's not exactly the same, but... Rongrong doesn't know what to do. How to say.”
"Then don't say it." Zuo Si made the final decision and said with a smile: "The little Son of God's handwriting will definitely be affirmed by the Lord of God."
He agreed, Pei Rongrong also approved, and the remaining person, Pei Yan, made up the number. Naturally following the vote, Mr. Liu, the last technician to take action, nodded silently.
The next step is to discuss the materials used for the statue and some details.
Before, Zuo Si wanted to use this excuse to blackmail Yihei Mi August’s Lingxi Branch, but now he no longer mentioned it, as if there was no such thing.
However, when several people discussed using rare wood and jade to carve a statue of the god, Mi Feixue took out Si Yeling carved from Lingxi wood.
As soon as the token was issued, Zuo Si and Pei Rongrong were instantly silenced.
Mr. Liu was baffled by the sudden silence.
"...Sign up?" The first thing Zuo Si noticed was the material of the token.
Pei Rongrong's eyes were blurred and she murmured enthusiastically, "God Lord."
Hearing this, Zuo Si's eyes froze, and he looked at the token carefully. Once he had the consciousness of peeping at the God, , everything he saw, heard, and felt became different, as if he had crashed into an indescribable area that was not a rule area that he should get involved in.
When writing the title of this chapter, I thought of losing my hair several times as hair loss. As expected, I just pay attention to whatever is missing_(:з ∠)_
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