Room No. 0310 can be regarded as a large shared apartment - with thirty bedrooms and a living room comparable to a palace.

The lobby of the room is eighty meters long and forty meters wide, with white floor tiles on the ground, and then... there is nothing left. When the former owner of this room left, he took everything away, and even left a hair, so that the room was too empty. From the first glance, Cao Nian felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. Over time, he felt too deserted, desolate and even creepy. This feeling was like a lost traveler walking in a world full of white sand, with nowhere to talk about desolation.

Of course, Cao Nian is not the only one who has this feeling, otherwise their team would not have spent a lot of time, energy and reward points to decorate the room. You should know that the two reward points (yes, it took two reward points to unlock the design function of the room), which is enough for a long time to make people feel pain, especially when they have strengthened and are close to being penniless.

But it's all worth it. Otherwise, they will sooner or later be in a place that is more desolate than hell.

Zhang Yang patted his chest and said confidently: "Save it as you are satisfied!"

Because Zhang Yang claimed to be a professional design, everyone should have handed over the design of the entire 0310 room to Zhang Yang alone, so that Zhang Yang could display his design talent as he pleased.

Cao Nian nodded and walked out of the room with Zhang Yang.

In the hall, right below the light ball called Source.

A huge round table has been placed here, with a diameter of more than four meters and is in the shape of a finger ring. A large bunch of redbud sculptures are placed in the empty part in the middle, emitting a brilliant light under the light of the source, like sparks blooming in the night. In the center of the redbud is a stone tablet, with a strong sense of history engraved with a few small characters on it, which is not very conspicuous in the dim light. At this time, Cao Nian noticed that the light of the source has become less bright than before.

When Cao Nian looked up, she couldn't help but smack her tongue. Zhang Yang was very brave and didn't even let the Yuan go.

I saw that the originally dazzling ball was converted into a crystal chandelier by him, emitting a faint yellow light, like a circle of candles burning quietly.

The center of the hall was transformed into the shape of a conference room, and both ends were all used for their own purposes. On one side, it turned into the shape of a tavern bar. Under the illumination of a row of yellow candles (yes, candles, not light bulbs), the slightly dim shelves were filled with fine wine from all over the world, scarlet red as blood. On the other end, there were three rows and five rows of bookshelves, filled with exquisite thick books, and the book cover made of cowhide exuded a strange smell.

In addition, the exquisite wool carpet, strangely textured wooden floors, and various sculptures and armors that seem casual but actually have mystery around them make the entire hall present a strong atmosphere of a medieval British aristocratic castle.

Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the round table in the center of the hall. A white tablecloth is laid above the round table, and there is no wrinkle on the soft cloth surface. Around the round table is a circle of retro-shaped chairs, brown and yellow chairs, red cushions, snow-white round tabletops and exquisite dark gold patterns on the white cloth.

Everything mixed together gives people a strong shock - the whole scene is as solemn and grand as the scene in an epic.

The classical and humanistic design makes the hall no longer empty.

Cao Nian nodded with satisfaction.

Zhang Yang raised his head and walked proudly in front of him.

It was not until he walked in that Cao Nian saw the words carved on the stone tablet:

Knights Ordinance:

1. Never be angry or murderous

2. Never betrayal

3. Never cruel, give forgiveness to those who ask for forgiveness

4. Always help to women

5. Never coerce

6. Never get involved in a quarrel because of the benefits of love or words

Next to the round table, No. 21 and Xu Nuo have been waiting here, and they are looking at the redbuds and stone tablets in the middle with great interest.

"This design is indeed very good, at least I can't think of it. But what does the words on this stone tablet mean? It seems to be inconsistent with us." Cao Nian asked with some confusion.

"This is a design I came up with when I learned from the roundtable! How is the design of the central hall the center of our future discussion? Isn't it good?" Zhang Yang said, and said proudly: "The stone tablet engraved with the Knights of the Roundtable. How is it very shocking?"

Shocked?

As soon as he heard this, the fat man sitting on the chair stood up suddenly. Unfortunately, whether he was sitting or standing, the "altitude" above his head did not change significantly.

The fat man said coldly: "If I were you, I would never have made such a stupid design!"

For a designer, being criticized is not a big deal - because even the greatest designer in the world cannot satisfy everyone's taste. After all, some people like Yangchun Baixue, so naturally some people like Xiaolibaren. But there is one thing that is unbearable, that is, being pointed at by a layman - this is also something that all Party B in the world hates the pain and dares not speak out.

What qualifications does a layman who can't tell the truth about what beauty is and what ugliness is? Not to mention that the fat man is so arrogant and ridiculed. Have you ever understood what the plane of Fukuda Shibashi is? Do you know Seymchevast's vision?

If not, please shut up.

Zhang Yang had many thoughts in his mind, but at the end he only gritted his teeth and said, "You can insult me, but you can't insult my works. What do you know!"

"I think it's pretty good. Why? Do you think it's not good?" Cao Nian asked the fat man.

"Not bad? Humph, if you knew the final outcome of the Knights of the Round Table, you would never say that." The fat man said.

"Knights of the Round Table? What is their ending?" Cao Nian didn't know much about King Arthur's Round Table Knights.

"The dead, the wounded, the betrayed, the betrayed, did not end well." Xu Nuo said sadly: "Lancelot and the queen of King Arthur fell in love, and this platonic love eventually led to the fall of the entire Knights of the Round Table. King Arthur conquered France, and Mordred took the opportunity to rebel and become king. In the final battle of the sword railing, King Arthur and Mordred died together, and the legend ended."

"What a tragic story." Cao Nian sighed.

"This is just a legend! The knights of the round table are symbols of nobility and loyalty, but the legend forced them to end up miserably for the sake of the story!" Zhang Yang said: "It's like the Taoyuan Fighting in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms. Can you say that the death of the three brothers has something to do with the Taoyuan Fighting? If you think there is any bad symbol, just design it yourself."

Everyone didn't know what to say for a moment.

Cao Nian thought about it and said, "Even if the Knights of the Round Table are divided, what does it have to do with us? Don't be so taboo. I don't think there is nothing wrong with this design. Of course, it would be great if the stone tablet in the middle was moved away. I always feel that the words on it are a bit strange."

Cao Nian frowned, not knowing how to describe the inexplicable feeling in his heart, and in the end he could only describe this ambiguous stone tablet as "weird".

No. 21 said: "The Knights' Ordinance is not in harmony with us. I am not a noble knight. I am just an executioner full of blood. It would be best to move the stone tablet away or engrave the four words "Shut up" in the air. I hope King Arthur will bless me not to hear you nagging in my ears!"

Zhang Yang's mood eased a little, but he still said angrily: "Naonao, do whatever you say. And you, fat man, I will never nag you. It's really a good intention but no reward."

Everyone laughed.

Zhang Yang waved his hand and the stone tablet engraved with the Knights' Ordinance disappeared, leaving only the never-withered Bauhinia in the middle, which was extremely beautiful.

Cao Nian said: "We have been back for a while, and Zhang Yang is also very busy. Let's take a break and eat something."

Zhang Yang turned anger into joy and said, "It should have been like this for a long time. I have seen it just now. Food in this world is also very cheap. If you want me to see, why do you eat hot pot today and use the best ingredients!"

The fat man said, "I have already come to this world, what else can I eat? I want me to tell you, just have a table of Manhan banquets."

Zhang Yang was stunned and then said, "Although the Manhan Festival sounds good, I still think hot pot is good!"

The fat man said, "Can't you pursue it?"

Zhang Yang said: "What does it mean to have no pursuit? Why, is it that the price of hot pot will be reduced? It seems that you don't understand the essence of hot pot at all!"

The fat man said, "No, no, I just don't understand you."

Zhang Yang said: "You are deliberately arguing!"

The fat man said, "So what if it is?"

Cao Nian sighed and refused to persuade them.

"What about you, do you have any ideas?" Cao Nian asked the promise beside him.

"Me? I don't care. Anyway, I eat less - you can do whatever you like."

Cao Nian shook his head helplessly, "It doesn't matter" is even more desperate than endless quarrels.

"Okay, stop arguing, let's listen to Zhang Yang this time. As for the Manchu and Han banquet, let's leave it for the next time." Cao Nian said: "After eating, you have a good rest. Why do you go out tomorrow to see what the outside world is like."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!