Adult phoenixes are extremely large.
They are a race comparable to the dragon race, and when they reach adulthood, they are of course comparable in size to the dragon race.
The phoenix is particularly huge with the addition of feathers and flames on its body, and the dragon family is particularly huge with long strips piled up.
Meng Xiaoni thought about it for a while, and felt that Guifeng's idea was feasible.
Only feasible.
Mainly in Shennongjia, it is too difficult to find so many trees that meet the standard age, are huge in size, suitable in growth, and concentrated in geographical location. The existence of Shennongjia can be described as a miracle. If you want to find such a forest, finding it is a miracle among miracles.
The probability is so small that there is no way.
Meng Xiaoni stretched out her fingers and scratched her face: "Where can we find such a large forest? Is there enough spiritual energy?"
Guifeng paused slightly, feeling that Meng Xiaoni's words were very reasonable.
In the present world, there is no way to compare with the time when the phoenix existed.
All existences at that time could practice while lying down.
In the current human world, even if you go to the deep mountains and old forests, you will not be able to cultivate a god.
Guifeng asked Meng Xiaoni: "What do you think?"
Meng Xiaoni chuckled: "I have no idea, let's talk about it when we get there."
Guifeng nodded, turned the page of paper with one hand, and put the tree house behind.
He took a pen and sketched on the paper.
Meng Xiaoni looked at it with interest at first, then took out her phone and sent a message with one hand.
The frame of the ghost and phoenix painting structure is a bit big, and it can't be painted well for a while.
She took the mobile phone and asked the Taoist people about Xiao Bailong's situation, chatted with Qin Lingjun, and then checked the latest news and entertainment.
Strange to say, the world seems to be more turbulent recently than in previous years.
Meng Xiaoni thought for a while, but she didn't find anything in a flash.
When Meng Xiaoni got a little dizzy from playing with her mobile phone, she looked to the side, and saw that there was already a Nanyu Mountain on the paper in front of Guifeng.
The Nanyu Mountain on the map is the Nanyu Mountain that Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng saw when they first entered the ancient map.
The plants on the mountain are all carefully depicted, and even those bird nests are placed on the plane trees one after another in order.
The only thing on this sketch is that there is no phoenix.
There are mountains, water, trees and flowers.
Not a single phoenix.
Guifeng paused her drawing and looked at the picture in front of her. I still think about it, the tree house can be built according to this arrangement.
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Meng Xiaoni leaned over and took the pen from Guifeng's hand.
Guifeng draws with his right hand, and the two of them hold the other hand, while Meng Xiaoni can only draw with her left hand.
She stretched out her left hand, and there was a stick figure above and below the exquisite picture. The stickman's head was blackened by her, and a ponytail was tied on his head.
After one stick figure was drawn, Meng Xiaoni drew a second stick figure that was slightly taller next to it.
This stickman also has his hair tied up, but it looks more regular, which means it looks better.
On the side of the last two stick figures, Meng Xiaoni added a curved line, thickened the curved line barely, and added four legs.
Ghost Phoenix: "..."
He could see that this meant their family of three.
The biggest problem is that it is too ugly to bear to look at.
Meng Xiaoni easily used her left-handed drawing skills to destroy a piece of sketch paper, and returned the pen with satisfaction: "It will be more lively this way."
Guifeng reluctantly responded, not knowing what to comment on the painting for a while.
It's so ugly, it's not a painting style at all.
In the end, out of sight, out of sight, Guifeng turned over the blank page again with one hand.
Meng Xiaoni didn't realize Guifeng's hidden dislike at all, and felt that she had made a fortune.
After the stroke of God, Meng Xiaoni was still a little motion sick, so she had to obediently sit in her seat, closed her eyes and tried to calm herself down.
Meng Xiaoni has been very tired these days.
It should be said that ever since Meng Xiaoni recovered her memory, especially when Qin Lingjun also recovered the fire of memory, Meng Xiaoni was as busy as a spinning top.
Regardless of whether it is the world or the underworld, things are superimposed one after another, and it is almost impossible to see the day when they are all completed. Only the summary process and company reports every once in a while will give Meng Xiaoni a sense of accomplishment.
Meng Xiaoni soon fell into a deep sleep.
In the past, after falling into a deep sleep, I have to go to the underworld, and continue to work hard to open the store. From adapting to my own strength, I gradually changed to making hot pot for ghosts to eat, and gained strength from the reincarnation of ghosts.
I fell asleep in the car today, so of course I don't have to go to hell right away.
Guifeng felt the strength of the hand she was holding gradually weakened, and looked sideways at Meng Xiaoni.
Hearing Meng Xiaoni's steady breathing, he moved the pen and couldn't help but outline the face on the paper.
With a few simple strokes, the girl appeared on the white paper.
With closed eyes, she looked obedient and cute, as if her temperament was extremely quiet.
Who can see the warlike Asura's temperament from this face
In fact, she was born to escape, and she will always be free in the underworld.
After turning into a human, it is also very jumpy, turning like a top.
Guifeng easily drew Meng Xiaoni on paper.
He turned his head to look at Meng Xiaoni again, and then turned his head to add a decoration on the paper that didn't exist in reality.
He added a feather to Meng Xiaoni's hair.
This piece of feather belonged to the phoenix. The hair was slender and soft, like a hairpin, which just fixed the girl's hairstyle.
Guifeng looked at the appearance in the picture and was slightly taken aback.
Very suitable.
I want to send such a feather to Meng Xiaoni.
He wanted to send something to Meng Xiaoni.
Guifeng kept silent, and turned the paper again.
This itinerary map is printed on just a few sheets of paper, and there are not many blank pages. As soon as Guifeng turned the page, she immediately found that all the blank pages were gone.
He put away his pen, stopped drawing, and quietly stood by Meng Xiaoni's side, waiting to wake her up when he reached his destination.
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From Fengdu to Shennongjia, the transportation is not convenient.
It takes two rounds to transfer at the station, and it takes 11 hours by public transportation.
More than 6 hours by car.
Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng took public transportation for a while, and then called a car to take them directly to Shennongjia.
The total itinerary is less than 11 hours, but not too much difference.
After going back and forth several times, Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng finally arrived at the villa under Shennongjia. It is obviously a place that can be reached within a few steps, but one person and one bird just need to take a car in this way.
Meng Xiaoni fell into a drowsy sleep, and she was still dizzy when she got to the place and entered the villa. Almost wherever the ghost and phoenix leads her, she will go there. Whatever Guifeng led her to do, she followed suit.
The car journey is hard.
When we arrived at the villa, we officially settled down, and it was getting dark outside.
Meng Xiaoni sat at the dining table in the hall, and finally regained her senses gradually in the daze, smelling the aroma of the food, and ate the food specially prepared for her by the villa.
This villa cooks all kinds of stir-fried dishes, which are cooked quickly and the ingredients come from the mountains.
Meng Xiaoni ate her own, and she also wanted to add vegetables to Guifeng.
Guifeng doesn't eat the dishes made by others, he only eats the dishes she puts in for him.
He is a picky phoenix.
Of course, Meng Xiaoni was quite happy feeding her.
The owner and his wife of the villa are in their forties. They had dinner early and chatted enthusiastically with Meng Xiaoni: "Isn't it a long time to come here in Fengdu? The tour group will drive for more than six hours. The current bus, Set to stop and rest for twenty minutes every two hours. Wait at least seven hours."
Meng Xiaoni nodded.
It took her more than seven hours to come here.
The owner of the villa lived a very comfortable life, and asked Guifeng enthusiastically: "Would you like some wine? It's made from the fruits we picked in the mountains. It's good to drink in winter and keep you warm."
It's cold in the mountains at night, and the villa has several kinds of self-brewed fruit wine all year round.
These fruit wines are basically brewed from fruits and shochu, and the taste is similar, with only a little fruit flavor.
Meng Xiaoni looked at several wine glass bottles on the table next to her.
The different fruit wines in the glass bottles have different colors and are very clear. It seems that even a girl can't help but want to try it.
Guifeng is very self-aware, knowing that she really can't drink.
He shook his head: "No, thank you."
The owner of the villa didn't mind, and continued to talk about some things to pay attention to when living in the villa: "We have a lot of insects and ants here, and we will put some traditional Chinese medicine to repel insects in the house, which is not very smelly. Be sure to turn on the lights at night." Good blackout curtains. If the air conditioner is still cold, there is a quilt in the closet.”
Even in winter, there will be many insects and ants in the villa.
In summer, it is not impossible to run into a snake if you are unlucky.
Of course, the owner of the villa will not say this kind of realistic driving away.
Meng Xiaoni nodded her head to express her understanding.
Guifeng scooped up a bowl of hot soup for Meng Xiaoni.
Meng Xiaoni also scooped up a bowl of hot soup for Guifeng.
Drink it together, one person and one bird.
Seeing this, the boss couple watching from the side were amused by the sweetness of the young couple.
The proprietress looked at Meng Xiaoni's young age, and she was quite emotional: "When your company first contacted us, we never thought about setting up a hot pot restaurant in the villa."
It's really not very convenient to come here.
The flow of people is not as much as expected.
Many people come here, hoping to have some taste of the mountains.
They invested too much in building a hot pot restaurant, which is not worth the candle.
Meng Xiaoni knew about this, the Religious Affairs Office and the company had actually been here several times.
The shop is almost decorated, what I need most is Meng Xiaoni to come and see if it is feasible.
She smiled shortly: "We're just trying to make a name for ourselves. The branch of the hot pot restaurant must also have local characteristics. Others come here to enjoy the taste of the mountains, so they can cook or eat hot pot, giving customers multiple choices."
The Shennongjia branch of Jifu hot pot restaurant is provided by the owner and his wife of the villa.
Originally, Meng Xiaoni and the others planned to buy it, but they couldn't, so they rented a storefront.
The owner and husband of the villa don't need to manage the business, and they still have a fixed income every year, so of course they are happy.
The proprietress is considerate: "It's too late today, go to bed early. Let's go to the store tomorrow."
Meng Xiaoni responded.
After eating and drinking enough, Meng Xiaoni wandered to the room with Guifeng.
The layout of the rooms in the villa is not high-end, and there is no sense of design, but it has all the necessary equipment.
Meng Xiaoni was about to wash up, but she suddenly paused in front of the bathroom.
At home, the bathroom is a little far from the bedroom.
Every time I take a shower, I can't hear the bathroom in my room.
When you come out to live, the bathroom is inside the room, and the sound of bathing in the water must be clearly heard from the outside.
Meng Xiaoni stepped in: I'm already married, and I'm sure we'll take a bath together in the future.
A mere indoor bathroom!
Ah.