Chapter 1997： Land temple

Along the direction pointed by Huang Shao, Jia Zhengjin glanced at the surrounding wetlands, revealing a faint smile: "There is a repairing technique in the poor roads, which will make this temple no longer leak."

Huang Shao and Diao Jun looked at each other, not convinced.

The two of them lived in the broken temple for more than ten years and did not solve the problem of rain leakage.

Although the main reason is that it is a waste of time to find food every day, there is no energy to do other things, not to mention the tiles have to climb up the roof, two people are hungry and dizzy every day, how can they get up?

Not to mention, there are no tiles that can be replaced.

I remember thinking about stealing other people's tiles a few years ago, and I was beaten to the death. I never had this idea again.

In the impression of ordinary people, the monk is a master who can fly around and demolish the demon.

But I have never heard of a monk who can build a house or repair a house. After all, most of the time is spent on cultivation. Such small things naturally require a special masons.

But looking at the monk on the opposite side vowed, it was not like lying.

Huang Shao and Diao Jun are actually happy if the earth temple can be repaired to prevent it from leaking rain.

After all, the rain and the wind leaked, and it was freezing enough every night, so you had to light a fire to keep warm.

In this way, in addition to looking for food every day, you have to spend a considerable amount of time collecting dry firewood.

The two brothers faced each other and made eye contact.

Then Huang Shao said: "If the monk can really repair the house so that there is no water leakage, my brother and I can keep you for one night. It's just damp everywhere..."

"It's a word!" Jia Zhengjin waited for Huang Shao to finish his speech and looked down at his feet.

There was no cement in this era, and the houses were usually covered with stone bricks or wooden boards.

The earth temple is made of stone bricks, because it has been damaged for a long time, and even the mud below is exposed in several places.

In addition to the roof tiles, this floor has to be repaired.

It should have been repaired with stone, but the tiles and stone bricks need to be sintered in the furnace and have to be temporarily made.

Simply use the ready-made, large amounts of wood stored in the backpack to make the simplest wooden blocks and shingles, which can solve the problem anyway.

Looking up carefully to determine the location of the leak, Jia Zhengjin made a lot of shingles and wooden blocks on the virtual production interface, and then jumped hard against a damaged roof position and even came directly to the beam.

Huang Shao and Diao Jun were shocked to see this scene, and looked up at Jia Zhengjin, their eyes filled with surprise.

They have heard that monks can fly away, and even do more powerful things than this. But the hearsay and the experience with my own eyes feel completely different.

The reason why Jia Zhengjin can jump so high is because the skill points add a lot of agility. Anyway, the ontology projection level of the body has also increased a lot, plus other soul projection upgrade rewards, the skill points are too many.

Regardless of the stunned and completely stunned Huang Shao and Diao Jun below, knock out the damaged area of ​​the tiles directly, and then place the wooden tiles on it.

The shingle blocked the hole as soon as it went up. Although the colors are different and the materials are different, it does not look beautiful, but at least it successfully prevented the rain from coming in.

Next, the tiles in other leaking areas were broken into shingles.

After a busy day, I actually solved the problem of water leakage, and I can't see any rain falling from the top of my head.

Jia Zhengjin returned to the ground and blocked the damaged area with wooden blocks to make the interior flat.

"Great!" Diao Jun looked at this scene, his eyes gleaming, "Is there even a spell to repair the house? With one finger, you can repair the damaged place, and you don't have to worry after learning!"

Although Huang Shao did not speak, he also looked at Jia Zhengjin thoughtfully.

"Two good people, now that the house has been repaired, can the poor people catch a night?" Jia Zhengjin asked with a smile.

Huang Shao glanced at Diao Jun and turned his head, saying: "Our brother keeps his promises the most and he must do what he says! But this monk, the floor inside the house is full of water, only a little dry place under our brother's feet, how do you rest?"

"Yes! It's all water!" Diao Jun looked down at the low-lying area in the house, which was damp.

"The poor way just happens to be able to control the water!" Jia Zhengjin smiled and took out a wooden barrel from the virtual backpack, and then made a water scooping action on the wet ground.

The ground immediately dried up, and the bucket was instantly filled with turbid liquid.

It is already surprising to summon the bucket out of thin air. Waving the bucket at random, the water on the ground is really low. Huang Shao and Diao Jun were even more shocked.

Jia Zhengjin opened the door, splashed the water out of the bucket, and then scooped the water toward the floor of the house. After repeating this for more than ten times, the ground could not see any meaning of moisture, whether it was stone bricks or wooden planks on the back, It's really dry.

"Okay!" After all the water on the ground was packed, Jia Zhengjin put away the wooden barrel and smiled to Huang Shao and Diao Jun. "Two good people, is that all right?"

"The monk is really powerful!" Both Huang Shao and Diao Jun showed surprised expressions, and came down from the back of the slightly higher layer to observe the ground carefully.

No matter how you look, there is no trace of water, as if it never existed.

Obviously, the monk in front of him used a spell, otherwise it would not solve this problem!

"Everything is a little trick!" Jia Zhengjin laughed. "Two good people, can the poor people set a fire in the middle?"

"Please, please!" Where can Huang Shao and Diao Jun refuse at the moment?

With permission, Jia Zhengjin used 8 small stones to form a campfire and placed it in the center of the room. Putting wood in the campfire to ignite, flames burst out, very warm.

Since just now, Huang Shao and Diao Jun have seen many incredible things, and the campfire is now updated!

And when Jia Zhengjin took out a sleeping bag and placed it by the campfire, comfortably drilled in, took out a piece of animal meat from the virtual backpack and set it on fire, the two brothers even stared at the fresh animal meat with their eyes wide open. The stomach is grunting, and the mouth is drooling.

The scent of barbecue roamed into their noses, whether Huang Shao or Diao Jun, swallowing saliva constantly, his eyes could no longer be removed from the meat.

"Do the two kind people want to eat?" Jia Zhengjin deliberately tempted Huang Shao and Diao Jun did not speak, just stared at the meat.

They were embarrassed to say yes, after all, they did not know the monk in front of them, and they were completely strange. Who knows if there is any problem with the other person’s meat, or even what it is.

But the stomach was really hungry, and half of the sweet potatoes couldn't hold up at all, so he still grunted.

Jia Zhengjin all looked in his eyes, while roasting the meat with more aroma, while tempting Huang Shao and Diao Jun.

Finally, Diao Jun couldn't help it first, hesitantly walked to Jia Zhengjin: "Cultivation, monk, can you give our brother a bite of meat?"

"Guru" Huang Shao swallowed.

"The two kind people want to eat, so they can." Jia Zhengjin said, "You two stay in the poor, and it's nothing to eat a little food. Come here!"

"Brother Shao, hurry!" Diao Jun was overjoyed and turned back to greet Huang Shao desperately.