"Douluo" eats my exquisite pagoda

It has been half a month since Tang Jing launched the Linglong Pagoda. During this half month, the two brothers Tang San and Tang Jing worked day and night for the construction of the signal tower.

Building a signal tower sounds simple, but it's impossible. Just watch Tang San diligently collect materials to the secret base chosen by the two of them after finishing the Xiu Arrow. Tang Jing draws and refines the formation every day, and even dreams of failing to complete it, you will know. This is not a simple matter.

But if you say it is difficult, it is not that difficult, because considering that some new hosts may live in a world where the manufacturing industry is underdeveloped, or their families are poor, or the hosts really have no talent in architecture, Jinjiang Terminal is particularly friendly. A complete plan for the construction of a beggar's signal tower is provided.

These include, but are not limited to, the design drawings of the beggar version of the signal tower, the list of materials required to build the entire tower (different worlds will be assisted by Jinjiang system in analyzing substitute materials), various forging formations for converting materials into various parts, and building Complete guide to signal towers and more.

It can be said that they are very considerate of the cute new hosts.

When Tang Jing saw it for the first time, he always thought it looked a bit like a toy. At that time, he also asked 4157, "Are there Lego bricks in the Jinjiang system?"

The reply given by 4157 was [After searching, the main system conducted host memory bank research when leading the production of the cute new host set. Database records, many hosts, like you, have the concept of Lego bricks in their scanned memories. 】

Okay, I understand, step back. Tang Jing didn't want to think about anything as disturbing as having his memory scanned by the system.

Jinjiang really thought a lot about the cute new hosts, but it still didn't expect that one day it would have one of its subordinates who had been drawing a formation formation for half a month, but it didn't draw a formation formation that could be used normally. host.

Is this Tang Jing's fault? Of course Tang Jing didn't admit that it was his fault, so how could it be his fault?

The formation formation provided by Jinjiang is a six-pointed star inside a perfect circle, and there are also fancy and strange patterns on the corners of the perfect six-pointed star. Do you think this is the end? No, there is a combination of Bagua and ghost talismans outside. This is still the most basic formation formation!

Tang Jing had been drawing for so long, and according to 4157's judgment, except for the perfect circle and the right six-pointed star, everything else failed.

"Is this level of formation formation really meant for a cute new host?" Tang Jing questioned.

【Yes. When this set of formation formations were extensively developed in the early stages, a host independently developed it to improve their lives. The systems have only made some targeted improvements]

Tang Jing always felt that 4157 was looking down on him, but it must be an illusion. After all, 4157 was obviously an assistant like Siri.

[In addition, your complaint a week ago has been accepted. After you complete the construction of the first signal tower, the corresponding courses will be opened in your signal tower. You can choose to further learn by yourself, or recruit local users to learn and rely on local users to build signal towers. 】

"Can people in this world also use the formation formation?" Tang Jing had another bold idea.

【Yes】

"Then why can't I switch with the mistress? I will collect the materials and the mistress will draw and refine the formation." Tang Jing said excitedly.

[If you can teach it, of course you can]

? ? ? What nonsense is this 4157 talking about? If I could draw it myself, why would I need to teach the mistress?

Tang Jing frowned and thought, and found that the matter had reached a deadlock.

He cannot draw the formation formation and needs help from others → Others cannot draw the formation formation and need to learn tutorials → Providing learning tutorials to others requires signal towers → Building the signal tower requires him to draw the formation formation → He cannot draw it To form a formation, you need the help of others.

What a perfect closed loop this is.

Tang Jing gave up on himself, buried his face on Tang San's back, and decided to build a tower in his dream.

but……

Tang Jing raised his head Manman, stretched his neck and leaned outside the room, listening attentively.

It feels like I just heard crying.

"嘤嘤......"

Someone is really crying. How could someone be crying in the middle of the night?

Tang Jing thought about the remote location of his home, on the westernmost side of Shenghun Village, in the wilderness, and heard crying in the middle of the night. Tsk tsk tsk He knows this script well. At the beginning of a classic ghost movie, an unlucky child who is full of curiosity goes out to give it a try.

Tang Jing was always sincere and never made fun of his own life. He just lay back and pretended not to hear anything.

Go to bed, you have to practice drawing and forming formations tomorrow.

"Uh-huh...huh, uh-huh-huh..."

If you can snort, you're probably not a ghost. It shouldn't matter if you go out and take a look.

Tang Jing was ready to make a move.

"Woooooooooo..." The crying became louder and louder.

Tang Jing glanced at Tang San. Tang San shrank into the quilt, obviously disturbed.

So, it's not curiosity that's causing me trouble. How could a cautious person like me have such a fatal thing as curiosity? I'm just worried that my brother won't sleep well.

After the day of the Wuhun Awakening Ceremony, Tang Jing quietly went out in the middle of the night for the second time, justifying his behavior in his heart.

Tang Jing stood on tiptoes, sneaking out of the house and making a circular motion around his house. After a small half circle, Tang Jing stopped.

In the corner of the wall near Tang Jing and Tang San's room, a group of small figures were squatting.

Tang Jing was a little hesitant to continue getting closer. Why don't you go and take a look? It would be a pity not to go after you have come this far. If you go, she would go all the way to cry. She definitely doesn't want others to find out, and it would make her feel uncomfortable to go up there. Not too good either.

Before Tang Jing could make a decision, he was discovered by that person.

"Hey...Tang Jing?"

"Miaomiao?" Tang Jing was also surprised. He never expected that the person squatting in the corner of his house crying at night was Wang Miaomiao. Under Tang Jing's influence, Wang Miaomiao can be said to be a very optimistic and strong child. The most important thing is Yes, she still has parents who love her.

Tang Jing walked over and sat next to her, looking at the weeds at his feet. He didn't ask or say anything, just sat quietly.

"You...don't ask me?" Little Elvis Miaomiao asked softly.

"If you are willing to say it, I will listen." Tang Jing turned to look at Wang Miaomiao. At this time, Wang Miaomiao did not tie up the two cute little buns as usual. Instead, she let her hair down and looked very embarrassed, "I only know how to do it. listen."

"Tang Jing, tell me, does dad really love me?" Wang Miaomiao's voice was filled with confusion.

Tang Jing did not answer. He knew that Wang Miaomiao did not need his answer at this moment. To be honest, even if he was asked to answer this question, he couldn't answer it. He himself often thought about this question, did Tang Hao really love himself and his mistress.

"Today, I heard my father tell my mother that he was giving up on me. I heard it for the third time."

"I also heard that my father said that he would send me to Notting City to develop a relationship with the son of the president of the Chamber of Commerce."

No way... Tang Jing's first reaction was that it was impossible, but if he thought about it carefully, there was no need to test to be a parent. Who knew whether Wang Miaomiao was really that unlucky?

"Do you know, Tang Jing?"

"They thought I was asleep."

"They thought I didn't know anything."

"I……"

Wang Miaomiao burst into tears, and Tang Jing was so frightened that he quickly covered Wang Miaomiao's mouth to prevent her from waking up Tang San. Tang San had always thought that Tang Jing, Wang Miaomiao and the others were quite good. Even if Tang Jing kept defending, Tang San always looked like I know you are shy. If Tang San woke up and saw Wang Miaomiao crying while they were alone, then he really wouldn't be able to clean himself.

"Miaomiao, do you really think your father doesn't love you?"

Tang Jing's words made Wang Miaomiao stop struggling. She stared at Tang Jing with her bloodshot eyes wide open, as if she wanted to see what nonsense Tang Jing could tell. Don't tell me, that little appearance is really scary.

"Miaomiao, I remember you told me that your father is the Soul Saint."

"As a Soul Saint, does your father really not know that you are pretending to sleep?"

"As a Soul Saint, does your father really not know that you are eavesdropping?"

"As a Soul Saint, does your father really not know that you sneaked out?"

Tang Jing did not avoid Wang Miaomiao's direct gaze and raised some doubts very gently.

"I don't know why your father did this, but you can ask him, Miaomiao." Tang Jing said with determination, "There is no parent in this world who doesn't love their children."

"Really?" Wang Miaomiao's eyes were full of hope.

"Of course." How could he hesitate to answer at this time.

"Thank you, Brother Jing." Wang Miaomiao finally burst into tears and smiled, "This is the second time you have given me hope."

"I hope it was not given by me, but by you yourself, but I will accept your thanks without ceremony." Tang Jing stood up, patted the dirt on his body, and chased people away, "It's very late, go back quickly. "

"Well, Tang Jing, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Looking at Wang Miaomiao's little figure retreating, the determination on Tang Jing's face gradually disappeared.

I hope... Miaomiao can get a good reply.

Tang Jing always had an unknown premonition.