Zhang Zhuanger's face immediately turned dark. Zhang Xier always focused on something special, and she looked sad just now, but now she's jumping around again?
He reached out and pulled down the passenger seat mirror, frowned and looked at it carefully. What was it about him that looked dull?
Besides, if he looks stupid, how can Zhang Xier be any better? They are from the same mother!
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Meng Yimai saw that the building in front of him looked like a residential building, but it was actually a different world inside.
This place is close to the inner city and is a "luxury" residential area. Cen Qiyun's house is nearby and is much larger than ordinary houses.
Therefore, the area of the Redemption Foundation today far exceeds the original 600 square meters.
Just talking about the lobby on the first floor, the area is not small and the height is also not low. It seems that the previous first floor has been connected.
At his feet was a huge formation with complex and beautiful patterns, and in the front was an orderly altar.
There are many scattered load-bearing columns in the hall. A person is standing on a tall ladder, carving various patterns and designs.
That was Fang Cunxiao, looking very focused.
Meng Yi glanced at the hall. It was well decorated, solemn and beautiful. It should have been the work of this young man.
He now understands a little about art. Although he has not studied it systematically, he can appreciate it. These things are definitely not something that Cen Qiyun can produce.
Good, at least I don’t have to worry about tiring that guy to death.
"Brother, the first floor is where we hold ceremonies to the gods, and the activity area is upstairs."
A young girl who was helping pass tools noticed Meng Yi and trotted over. After looking at him for a few more times, she added with some doubt:
"If you are not a believer of ours, you can still go and experience it. The atmosphere here is great."
Meng Yi opened his mouth. He had been away for more than ten days, and now he was a guest?
He actually had no impression of this little girl. She must have been a believer who later joined the Redemption.
He laughed dryly, "Okay, okay."
Fang Cunxiao was so focused on carving that he didn't even glance over here.
Upstairs, right? Meng Yi asked casually, "Is Cen Qiyun upstairs?"
The girl looked serious and asked, "Sir, how can you address Sister Yun by her first name?"
"What should it be called?"
"Ms. Cen!" the little girl said seriously:
"We don't talk about hierarchy. Those who have received divine favors and those who don't are all brothers and sisters, but necessary courtesy is still required."
Meng Yi hesitated and said, "Oh, Ms. Cen, then... Zhu Hongyu is Ms. Zhu, and Xu Qingsong is Mr. Xu?"
Xu Qingsong, this young guy, has become a gentleman?
It has been three days since we last met.
"That's right." The little girl nodded vigorously, and then she realized belatedly that the gentleman in front of her seemed to be familiar with the apostles.
She hesitated and asked, "Excuse me, are you an executive officer of the Judgment Department? If so, I can help lead the way."
"No, you're busy."
Meng Yi waved his hands repeatedly, "I can go by myself." He pointed to Fang Cun's side, "You are more needed here."
Then he gave the little girl an encouraging look and turned towards the stairs...
The second floor is not like the first floor which is a whole, but is divided into various areas.
He leaned over to take a look and it seemed to be full of activity areas, with some staff members maintaining order.
It's strange, why is he still wearing a prosthetic body? Can't Tian Mo heal other people's limb defects?
Ask later.
He continued upstairs and this time found the right place.
The third floor is also divided into various rooms, including a mechanical workshop, a potion and ritual magic room, a herb cultivation room, a library, an art hut, and several empty rooms.
Cen Qiyun was busy in the ritual magic room.
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