Ming Dynasty and New Rome and Infinite Magic Machine

Chapter 819 Happy Event
"Really?" Zhu Xianfen felt relieved after receiving the call. Group messages explaining the situation were also sent, and everyone who was watching the excitement from the Xumi Seat on the third floor felt relieved.

"What, it turns out to be fairy wine." Xiao Changci smiled, "If I had known, I would have drank a few more sips."

Everyone laughed, the seriousness and tension just now were washed away, and a happy atmosphere filled the air everywhere.

"I just said this isn't blood. How delicious it smells~" someone shouted from behind.

really. Although the color is a bit scary, the smell is similar to "auspicious". Although it is not as elegant as the fragrance of Zhilan, it can still be regarded as a refreshing fragrance. Just smelling it can refresh you.

Over there, Xiao Changci received another call and was immediately overjoyed.

"What do you enjoy? Your mouth is blocked?" Zhu Xianxian asked him.

"Hey! Your Majesty, what a happy event! The fairy wine has flowed into the Xiaolingwei melon field. Each watermelon has grown festive red vines. It is extremely festive and has become bigger."

Watermelon and dairy products are one of the pillar industries of Xiaolingwei. In addition to the milk factory, Weigang also has large melon fields. Before the Grand Palace moved here, most of Xiaolingwei's land was empty. In order to supplement military expenses, Xiaolingwei planted watermelons, because watermelons are easier to use among cash crops. Since the Wanli Year, Xiaolingwei's melons have been very famous. Although the Grand Palace now occupies a lot of Xiaolingwei's land, there is still land for growing melons, and melons are still sold for sale.

Among the melons at Xiaolingwei, the best ones are the Xiaoci melons grown not far from Queen Ma’s mausoleum (it would be disrespectful to call them Maling melons). The melons blessed by Queen Ma not only give you the taste of melons, but also provide you with peace of mind. Those in the family who want to be promoted and make a fortune, or who want to ensure a safe career, will offer filial piety melons with vines attached to them at home.

As long as it is confirmed to be harmless, the blood-soaked and scary feeling just now suddenly becomes festive and extremely auspicious.

However, at the next moment, not only Zhu Xianfen, but also everyone who saw this scene was suddenly shocked - they looked at each other, and they all knew what each other was thinking. When he turned his attention to the torrent again, the water had slowly flowed to the Grand Palace area, and the first one to bear the brunt was the Wuying Palace.

"Where can I find melons at this time?"

The next second, there was only a "squeak" sound, the beams of Wuying Hall exploded, and the tiles flew away like an explosion. In the gaps between the tiles, there are green branches sprouting like balloons, sprouting vigorously. The entire beam is also constantly out of shape and skewed. Because the beam itself is growing larger and heavier at a speed visible to the naked eye——

Wuying Hall is of a very high level, but it only has one level of Xumizuo, which is very close. When the red water flowed over, Wuyingdian was the first to soak in the water - when everyone looked over, Wuyingdian was already soaked in water.

"The melons from the greenhouse are on the market in time for the New Year. The red melons are so festive, and they are even bigger than the melons in previous years. Someone cut them open and saw that the flesh of the melons is also extremely sweet, which is better than the best in previous summers. The melon is even more delicious.”

"Hey, that's not bad." Zhu Xianfen nodded and said, "Give me a piece later. Shangluo is coming to my house for New Year's Eve dinner this year, so this counts as the food he brought. Putting red melons at home is also very festive. very."

This year's melons are all red, which is more auspicious.

There was a boom, and the floor shook three times. Wuying Palace collapsed.

When Fu Yuanshan received the news, his heart dropped. The thing he least wanted to see happened -

"Shangluo, I have some very bad news to tell you. Someone may want to settle a score with you."

"What happened?" [Just 20 seconds ago, Wuying Palace collapsed. 】

"Why? What does this have to do with me?"

[Because the beams of Wuying Palace were made of building wood. After Ambrosia spread, the building wood expanded like a balloon, and then the entire Wuying Palace collapsed. 】

"Wait a minute! It's not just Wuying Palace that uses jianmu! I remember that many pillars in the three main halls are made of jianmu! It's over! It won't knock down the three main halls too!"

"Shangluo." Fu Yuanshan almost rolled his eyes, "Did you, what the fuck!" The latest news came over:

"The Imperial Ancestral Temple! The Imperial Ancestral Temple! The flood has rushed towards the Imperial Ancestral Temple! It's over! Shangluo, what can you do! It's not a big problem if the Wuying Palace collapses, but it's over if the Imperial Ancestral Temple collapses!"

"Ah...I...I don't know! How about I take a deep breath? Oh no, my lungs are not even aware of where they are. I can't do anything."

Zhu Xianwen hung up the phone with a look of despair.

"It's over. There's nothing Shangluo can do." Helplessly, he watched the water flow towards the Grand Palace. Following the collapse of Wuying Hall, the Wuying Gate outside Wuying Hall also collapsed. Unsurprisingly, these buildings were constructed partly from wood and the rest from reinforced concrete.

After the building timbers swelled, the entire structure of the building was overturned and broken by the vigorous building timbers. Only a lot of cement pillars were left standing in place, and the steel bars that had been broken by the explosion were exposed one by one. It was hopeless.

The more important the building, the more wood it uses. This is the case with the Ancestral Temple. While the Ancestral Temple is as large as the Fengtian Temple, the Xumizuo is only one floor and is very close to the ground. Now it is easier to absorb Ambrosia.

"The medicinal power of this thing is really overbearing." Zhu Xianfen was already prepared for the collapse of the Ancestral Temple, but now he was relieved. Everything that can be done has been done, and those who should be intercepted have already rushed forward. But this water does not need to spread all over, even if it is contaminated a little near the foundation, it will have an impact. Because Jianmu itself is extremely sensitive to such spiritual objects, the more sensitive he is, the faster he can absorb them.

"Ah, what should I do?" Zhu Xianfen began to wonder who should be responsible for this debt. And how to explain this if the red liquid flowed outside the Grand Palace. It can't be the leakage from the imperial kitchen, let's just say it's the tomato pot that exploded.

However, just when he was desperate, a call came to his mobile phone.

The other end of the phone said a few words in a hurry, which made Zhu Xianfen smile with joy. When I looked up again, I saw that the water had indeed stopped and was likely to be blocked.

"Okay, okay!" He shouted at the other end of the phone, "Quick! Let Qiuqiu drink more! If he drinks it all, I will give him the title of Dragon King!"

At the entrance of the imperial kitchen, Wen Yuan held a blue ball against the basement exit, and kicked the ball in amid the applause of the Xiaoling guards, blocking the opening. The dragon absorbs water very well and absorbs all the water. However, Qiuqiu's belly did not expand due to this, and he looked like he could drink more.

"It's okay, it's okay. Sure enough, the Dragon King still needs to control the flood. Now there's a problem. It's blocking the entrance here, how do we get in?"

(End of this chapter)