Skynet Architect

In the temple of the sea, there seemed to be wind howling, the beautiful wind blowing through like the elegy of the mermaid at the bottom of the sea, and the gurgling spring water seemed to the mermaid's sad tears.

This is the only place in the city to maintain a very humid environment. Water is flowing everywhere. The current was very slow, but now it seems to be a bit turbulent.

In the center of the Poseidon Temple, Si Fan strolled quietly, watching the hard work of his company to develop the design, the company's terminator carried out the construction, and the entire building was finally completed. A sense of achievement sprang up, but At this time, he also had a deep sense of weakness.

"Why! Why can't we really break through, we can't achieve that amazing effect. When designing and building the Skynet system, it was completely built by the Terminator, and in terms of details, it was completely Terminator. Labor, but what is ultimately built is different. Materials may be scarce, but most are available on the market. "

"Even if the materials provided by the system alone are mostly native materials of the earth." Si Fan muttered quietly.

The sound is very low. After using the system for such a long time, the system has been upgraded after it became popular. Now I ca n’t see it. The funny Aojiao woman tells the truth. Si Fan really wants it to come out and talk to himself. For such a long time, he has become more and more familiar with this system, but he is also more and more unaware of whether this system shows something out of thin air or nature itself. The system gives a channel to get the root of all of this.

This is what he needs to think about most now. If it can be created by human beings, why doesn't Si Fan create some miracles by himself? Follow the steps of the system and always look for a better tomorrow than create it yourself.

"It's too early to say that the terminator of the system hasn't come together yet. This series has only taken part of it, and many detailed terminator have not been obtained." Si Fan muttered.

These are his tangled things. Some ancient buildings with souls are being destroyed by humans, and all the values ​​they have left are gradually gone.

People just destroy them and build new homes, and then lament those memories after they lose.

What Si Fan does is construction. He has the ability and obligation to revive some buildings, but some things can't stand still.

Architectural design is now gradually fixed to the best of its ability. It seems that some bold ideas require the imaginary and novelist to struggle.

As an architect, Si Fan didn't know if this was sad or the reality blocked his thinking.

He looked at the very beautiful Poseidon Temple, and he was very satisfied with this work. The whole Poseidon Temple made Si Fan say nothing from creativity to design. This is the perfect design. ;

But until now, the design of the Sea God's Temple by the contrast system, that is, slag, has been completely exploded.

At this time Si Fancai found that there are better and better evaluations in this world than perfection.

Ordinary ones are called craftsmanship, superb ones are called science and technology, those who transcend cognition are called superstitions, and those who transcend superstition are called myths.

And this Temple of Poseidon has reached the level of mythology, the magnificent scenes make people remember it, and the dreamlike expression of Poseidon is scorching with God instantly, making people think that it is the true Poseidon. With such dreamy memories, he has You can be sure that you are almost the most important thing. Not even the soul, he can extract the soul of ancient buildings. But the temple of the sea is obviously not.

With this preparation, Si Fan is ready to personally participate in the construction this time, starting from the most basic point to discover all the reasons.

He has movement on this side, and on the other side, the king cocoa and Zheng Jinxuan have been tasting a whole dish of steamed catfish in a delicious dish, each with two chestnut noodles and two pieces of pea yellow There is no residue left in the cleaning.

"How is it? The food here is delicious? This is a food that was only tasted by the palace and the emperor before, and it is not much." He said proudly.

This caused Zheng Jinxuan's curiosity. The old man's shop is called Lao Wang's kitchen. Hearing the name, he leaked, and added the name of the boss.

Aixinjueluo Bingxiang

Listen, this is the original surname of the emperor. Regardless of how their family got the world, after all, they have been sitting in the mountains for hundreds of years. His surname represents a lot of things.

Coupled with the name of his restaurant, it is not difficult to imagine that this year was a feast of a royal family, and it is likely to be a delicious emperor.

It's a pity that he doesn't understand as much as the king Coco.

"This old man was the son of the grandfather Wang Xiang's family who loved the world's best food at the beginning of the Qing Dynasty. Hearing rumors that the old grandfather and all the chefs who made the whole Han Dynasty dinner were intimate with each other. When the emperor studied the whole Han Dynasty dinner, he followed suit ~ www.readwn.com ~ Finally, the fusion has been created, creating a feast of the royal palace. There is no need to meet the demanding requirements of the full Han Chinese table.

"This has become the legend of Lao Wang's kitchen. This delicious character has been passed on for hundreds of years. Now, this old product is also a food. Every day I come out to cook not for anything else, but for his mouth. "My cocoa started teasing.

At this time, the old man had actually come over, holding a bowl of rice in his hand. From the perspective of people now, this is a bowl of rice, and the dishes above are messy.

But the old man's spray of incense and full of happiness, like an old farmer squatting at the door.

"Well, aren't you the old thing to show off again? Be careful, master, grab your food." Ben Coco scared the old man.

The old man hurriedly surrounded his rice bowl with wide sleeves.

"Small boy, if you dare to harm the meal of my lord, I will spit in everything you eat in the future," he threatened.

Coco was really disgusting now.

"Don't! Prince, am I wrong? Isn't it okay? Don't do that."

The old man said bluntly, "Relax, I won't waste my saliva on those swills."

Suddenly, he seemed to feel that something was wrong and shut up quickly.

This cocoa is really disgusting. The food he eats is the water in his mouth.

But think about it, isn't it? The food they eat is definitely not as good as the old man himself. The cooking time of the food is very short, but the cooking time of many Chinese foods is calculated by day.

This time he was really disgusted.

But soon he took it easy, sorting out his thoughts, "Master, aren't you good in Beijing? There is also a courtyard house, why is Atlantis the runway?"