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Chapter 170 Everything is ready, I only owe Dongfeng!

PS: Today's second update, everyone has attended Qidian Salon, but I am still lying around and typing, and I am envious and hateful. Please give me a monthly ticket to comfort me.

You should know that ordinary Feng Shui masters learned a secret technique by chance, so they must regard it as a treasure, and then they always think about it and use it for themselves. But Fang Yuan said it was rotten in his stomach, which means he would not use it in the future. This was simply not leaving room for himself, and even Xiong Mao was a pity for him...

When Xiong Mao was sighing secretly, Lu Sheng walked in outside and reported: "Boss, what you booked has arrived."

"It's good to come." Fang Yuanzhanyan smiled and said, "Boss Xiong, I'm going to trouble you next."

"I am not honored." At this time, Xiong Mao also calmed down and patted his chest and promised: "Leave everything to me, and I will definitely not disappoint Master Fang."

"Please..."

While speaking, several people walked outside the mall and saw a truck parked next to it, and there was something Fang Yuan booked in the carriage. You must know that he has not been idle these days and has prepared early.

Seeing what was in the car, Fang Yuan nodded quite satisfied: "Boss Xiong, you can go to the roof to determine the location first. When I finish drawing the fire bead pattern, I will go up and discuss it with you."

"Okay." Xiong Mao had no objection and immediately headed to the roof of the mall.

At the same time, Fang Yuan instructed: "Lu Sheng, the peripheral projects will be handed over to you."

"Boss, don't worry, I've called someone over." Lu Sheng quickly responded: "At three days at most, it can be done in three days."

"Well, then go and start construction." Fang Yuan waved his hand and asked Bao Longtu to return to the underground floor.

"Can your arrangements succeed?"

At the right time, Bao Longtu was also a little worried: "Whether it is the transformation of underground space, or these dragon pillars, plus the layout on the roof, and the fragmented projects around the periphery. By the way, there are also jade dragon eggs."

Bao Longtu clenched his fingers and couldn't help but frown and said, "There are two to three million yuan in total. If the arrangement is not successful, it will be a big loss."

"Don't worry, I can't lose." Fang Yuan smiled and said, "Besides, I can't give up halfway. In short, you just wait to watch the show. But before that, I'd still ask you, your drawing skills have not fallen behind?"

"Nonsense, this is the basic skill of the designer. I have always been better than you." Bao Longtu raised his chin and said, "Tell me, what do you want me to help you draw?"

"What else can there be? Of course it's a dragon." Fang Yuan said with a long look: "Nine Dragons Map!"

"I guessed it too." Bao Longtu nodded slightly and asked again: "Where are you drawing, the pillars are all full. Is it on the wall?"

"It's not the wall, but the floor." Fang Yuan signaled: "The middle position, about twenty square meters, how long does it take to draw such a large Kowloon map?"

"It depends on the situation." Bao Longtu pondered: "If it is a real picture, it will definitely take about five or six days. If it is a plain drawing, just the lines are just outlines, then two days will be enough."

"Well, that's good." Fang Yuan smiled and said, "Then just draw it in vain. Then I'll paste the scales, and then you can add the cloud patterns to create the artistic conception of the cloud dragon nine appearances."

"No problem." Bao Longtu snapped his fingers: "Go and do your business, I'll design a sketch first..."

"Oh." Fang Yuan left and continued to depict his six-character Daming Mantra wheel on the pillars. Forty-five pillars. Each pillar had to be painted one. Is the workload big or small, and it is very energy-consuming.

After all, painting is not the key. The key is to grasp the intersection of the two golden dragon auras on the dragon pillar, and then suppress it with the six-character Daming Curse Wheel to seize the essence of it.

This matter is easy to say, but it is difficult to do. Anyway, Fang Yuan worked from morning to night and only finished drawing more than twenty pillars after most of the day, so he had to continue working hard the next day. The next day it was busy until the afternoon, and it was not until dusk that this uneasy work was completed.

At this time, Fang Yuan put down his brush, rubbed his numb arms, and felt dizzy.

"Maozi, come and see how my Kowloon picture is." At this moment, Bao Longtu greeted: "Give some advice. If you are not satisfied, I will change it immediately."

"Here you." Fang Yuan wiped his sweat and walked over briskly. Bao Longtu squatted on the floor, with sweat wet on his forehead and several strands of hair, and he looked a little embarrassed. Next to him was a majestic Nine Dragons Picture, with nine giant dragons looming in the sea of ​​clouds. It was not only very grand, but also full of mysterious aura.

"Awesome, impeccable, it's completely master-level work." Fang Yuan glanced at it and gave the highest praise without hesitation. This was not about taking into account Bao Longtu's face, so he praised it against his will, but about his sincere words.

You should know how many years you have been together, Fang Yuan also knows Bao Longtu's drawing skills, otherwise he would not have given the painting work of Jiulongtu to him. Now, after seeing that the drawing is completed, it is completely in line with his own requirements, so he will naturally not be stingy in praise.

"Of course." Bao Longtu breathed a sigh of relief and was a little proud: "It's not me that I had applied to the Academy of Fine Arts back then, I would definitely be a well-known young artist now."

"Yes, yes, yes..." Fang Yuan said with a smile: "Your talent has been buried."

"That's it." Bao Longtu smiled and felt very comfortable, feeling that he had not been in vain for the past two days.

"That's all." At this time, Fang Yuan sighed, "Leave it to me next." No, no, after all, the matter of pasting scales is even more cumbersome and will never make him feel better.

The truth is the same. In the next few days, Fang Yuan was busy, eating, drinking, defecation and urination were solved in the mall. He only slept for four or five hours a day, and the rest of the time was to stay asleep, constantly paste and then paste.

It was with this desperate perseverance that Fang Yuan had to complete the scale sticking work of Jiulongtu in three days, but he also paid a considerable price. His eyes were covered with red silk, like a rabbit; his eyes were black, similar to a giant panda; his hair was messy, like a chicken coop...

In short, Fang Yuan now seems to have been violently ravaged by someone, and his whole body is filled with a haggard aura.

"Don't have to fight that much." Bao Longtu presented a cup of hot coffee and couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "It really doesn't work. It can be delayed for a few days, so why bother with yourself?"

"I promised that I would never go back on my promise." Fang Yuan took a sip of coffee, then shook his head and said, "At that time, I thought it would be possible to get it done in a week. Who knew that things were more difficult than I thought. I wouldn't be able to fight."

"...Master Fang, you really did it." At this time, Xiong Mao also came to hear the news and saw the aura in front of him, which was the same as the dragon picture handed over by the pillar. Although he was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but sigh: "You are better than you."

Xiong Mao's amazement also had a little numbness, as if no matter how outstanding Fang Yuan's performance was, he had become accustomed to it.

"Grade is better than blue?" Bao Longtu was a little surprised: "Boss Xiong means that the golden dragon made by the meatballs is even better than those made by Master Cai and the others?"

"It's true." Xiong Mao said solemnly: "The dragon crossing on the pillar is just a combination of two dragons, but this is the nine dragons. The nine golden dragons with claws are either fangs or claws, or shaking their heads and tails. The shapes are completely different, but the aura is very harmonious and perfect, as if a round whole..."

"This is my credit." Bao Long's chart said: "The picture was designed by me and was derived from the pattern of the group dragon. Nine dragons coiled and flew around in a circle, and naturally it was very round and coordinated."

"Yes, your contribution is very big, at least half of it." Fang Yuan nodded and admitted, then signaled: "I'll leave the next thing to you, and ask someone to lay a layer of floor tiles as planned. I'm too tired and want to have a big sleep."

"Do you really need to lay floor tiles?" Bao Longtu hesitated: "After laying the floor tiles, everyone can't see this exquisite, beautiful, generous and magnificent Jiulong Picture."

"If you can't see it, you can't see it. All you want is that you can't see it." Fang Yuan covered his mouth and slapped Da Ayao, and then explained: "This is the hub of Feng Shui array. It must be hidden so as not to be destroyed by others inadvertently."

"That's right." Xiong Mao replied: "Just in case, it's better to hide it."

"Yes, I really have to hide it." Bao Longtu thought about it and understood: "If Master Cai and the others saw it, you will definitely be finished and will be chased, right?"

"Not to it." Xiong Mao shook his head and smiled: "If Master Fang stole the secret technique of the Cai Sect through shameless means, it would definitely be the result of death. However, this is the result of Fang Yuan's open and righteous research, which instead shows Master Fang's strength. The people of the Cai Sect know that no matter how indignant he was, he would have to say the word "submission" on the surface."

"It seems to be right." Bao Longtu smiled and said, "After all, Feng Shui masters' secret skills and other things cannot apply for patents. They cannot keep the secrets and have been learned by others. I guess they can only sigh that they are unlucky and cannot blame others."

"That's what it means." Xiong Mao smiled, then frowned slightly and said, "Master Fang, the aura of this Jiulong Picture is very perfect, but it is clearly separated from the forty-five dragon pillars and is out of place. How do you plan to integrate them into a Feng Shui array?"

"Is it not a Feng Shui array formed after so much effort?" Bao Longtu was stunned.

"No hurry, you lay the floor tiles first, and let me talk about everything when I wake up." Fang Yuan couldn't hold on anymore. After waved his hand, he found a quiet place upstairs and fell asleep. Two or three minutes later, a long snoring sound immediately came out.
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