After Fan Zimo left, Bai Yiyi picked up the tea and drank it all. A strange smile appeared on the corner of her lips and said, "Young Master, I think this lady of the Fan family is secretly pleasing to you."

"I can't guarantee other people, but I dare to make a promise that as long as you click, more than 50% of her may wash herself and send it to your bed at night."

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm a cooperative relationship with her now."

Yue Lin ignored Bai Yiyi's words and stood up and prepared to go out.

Bai Yiyi followed behind in a short slight step, still chuckling: "Young Master regards Miss Fan as a partner, but do you know what Miss Fan really thinks?"

"In front of the young master, she put her posture very low, and she has completely regarded herself as a thrifty and thrifty wife."

Yue Lin suddenly stopped, causing Bai Yiyi to hit her head.

"If you talk nonsense again, be careful I'll clean up you first."

Unexpectedly, Yue Lin's words had no lethality to Bai Yiyi at all. Instead, she got closer and said as if she was a singular woman: "Young Master is going to deal with me. I am a singular woman. I am a singular woman who dies. No matter how my son wants to deal with me, I will not resist."

Bai Yiyi almost leaned on Yue Lin's body at this time. Her soft and elastic body brushed across Yue Lin's back and arms without any slightest voice and orchid-like breath. Even with Yue Lin's will and concentration, a burst of heat surged in her heart.

Thinking about Fan Zimo's obedient, weak and tender appearance just now, Yue Lin's heart was even more agitated. He had to take a deep breath, take a few quick steps, and set a distance from Bai Yiyi.

Yue Lin naturally became closer to Bai Yiyi when it comes to the attitude of the two women. She can be regarded as a real direct lineman who can deliver her back, while Fan Zimo is more focused on coordinating management and raising resources. She is actually a rare talent.

If both women can be put into the room...

Yue Lin frowned slightly, stopping the beautiful thoughts that had arisen from his heart. Now everything is not decided, and there is still a life-and-death battle between Qingyi Taoist. The most important thing for him is to seize all the time to improve his strength, and he does not have much intention to run to enjoy it.

Twenty miles southeast of Lianfeng City, on the top of a mountain with a gentle terrain, a manor covering an area of ​​hundreds of thousands of acres is still being built in full swing.

The main project of the entire villa has been basically completed, and it gives people a magnificent feeling from a distance, especially the gate with a simple and majestic shape, with a solid and heavy feeling coming to the face.

Looking inward through the gate, you will see a square made of giant stones similar to white marble. At the end of the square is a huge palace-style building, with a group of craftsmen busy inside and outside the palace.

This was the first time Yue Lin saw the house construction process in this place, and this scene definitely opened his eyes.

It is completely different from using various large-scale equipment to carry out civil engineering projects in previous lives, the craftsmen in Yue Lin's eyes flew high and climbed low one by one, and easily placed heavy stones or giant trees in an accurate position.

Especially the giant man standing on the ground, he reached out and picked up blocks of stones like plastic foam, and then threw them easily to a place several feet high like juggling.

"It's true, it feels like watching a movie live."

Yue Lin sighed secretly and slowly walked into the door.

Compared with the previous world, when building such not too tall buildings, these craftsmen must have been much faster, but if they were building skyscrapers hundreds of stories high, the role that these craftsmen can play in their personal strength would be greatly reduced, and they should still not be as good as the previous world's use of technology and machinery.

A middle-aged man who looked like a manager saw Yue Lin and others who had just come in, rushed over from the palace building, and gave a big tribute far away and said, "I have met Mr. Yue in charge of Fan Tianqiong, the manager of Xiafan Mansion."

After Yue Lin smiled and nodded and returned the greeting, Fan Tianqiong bowed and greeted Bai Yiyi and Fan Zimo one by one.

It seems that Fan Zimo used a little time difference to say hello in advance, otherwise the Fan family's manager would not salute Yue Lin and Bai Yiyi first, but instead neglected her, the eldest lady of the Fan family, to the side.

Yue Lin walked around the main hall that was still under construction and walked towards the interior of Lianfeng Villa.

Fan Zimo Xiaoyi followed and introduced.

"The hall just now was the place where Lianfeng Villa used to discuss and have guests. It can accommodate at least a hundred people without being crowded. After the villa grows, it will be enough to use it if it grows."

"The already built houses here are for the servants of the villa and ordinary disciples of the villa."

"The opposite is the martial arts field, which is used to practice martial arts for disciple Zhuangke."

Yue Lin looked up and saw a row of quaint courtyards, where someone was digging a hole to plant flowers, plants and saplings.

"Is this where servants and ordinary disciples live? It looks very standard."

Yue Lin nodded and continued to walk deeper under Fan Zimo's leadership.

Soon, after passing through a courtyard wall arch that was slightly smaller than the gate just now, Yue Lin's eyes suddenly lit up.

The scattered attics and concise and elegant gardens, small bridges and flowing water, rockery pavilions, green grass and flowers, and the beautiful scenery came into Yue Lin's eyes. He almost thought he had come to the south of Jiangnan where apricot blossoms and spring rain were in his impression.

Fan Zimo smiled and said, "After passing this wall, there is the residence of the elders and guests in the villa."

"Walking forward, it is where the young master and his family live. Well, I don't know much about the young master's preference for living environment, so I left my son's residence first and only made the other family's residence according to my own ideas."

Speaking of this, Fan Zimo couldn't help but beat his heart slightly, and a light blush appeared on his face.

In recent days, she has imagined the scene of her taking over this Lianfeng Villa more than once, so she has really worked hard to build the villa, and strives to be perfect no matter where it is.

The innermost part where she might live, she personally participated in every design of the craftsmen, which was very thoughtful.

The huge price brought by this was a little overwhelmed by his parents' abilities, and it also caused a lot of opposition.

In front of the innermost red wall, Fan Zimo breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she has always been favored by the ancestors in her family, so she could make this huge project vivid in such a short period of time.
Chapter completed!