I was a god in the 18th century

Chapter 41 Driving Ground Piles

Chapter 41 Driving Ground Piles

Upon closer inspection, Xia Qingdai was shocked.

The small house she put on the farm before moved a little bit under her nose!
  Today's northwest wind is blowing "whirring". The wooden house placed directly on the ground without piling is obviously unable to withstand it and is not reliable!
  If he hadn't taken another look, it would have caused trouble.

Xia Qingdai quickly returned to the living room, found the tool box, picked four expansion screws, and then took a small electric drill back to the room.

After returning to her room, Xia Qingdai reached out and knocked on the glass window of the wooden house on the farm. The people inside heard the noise and came out one after another.

Xia Qingdai didn't talk to them either - mainly because they couldn't hear her.

After everyone came out, she pointed the electric drill at the base of the wooden house and started drilling holes.

Although everyone could not see Xia Qingdai, they could still clearly see the electric drill flying down from the sky and the expansion screws placed aside.

Everyone guessed that their prayers were heard by God, and then God appeared to help them fix their houses.

Immediately he stood far away, watching the magical drill flying around and drilling holes on the floor of the wooden house, while he kept praying.

It didn't take long for the four expansion screws to be driven in and driven deeply into the ground.

These expansion screws are equivalent to iron piles for the cabin.

If you shoot four pills, you won’t be afraid of typhoons!
  As soon as she finished doing this, there was a knock on Xia Qingdai's door.

She said without looking back: "The door is unlocked."

The door opened, and Xia Shanglu's head poked in: "Sister, what are you doing? What are you digging into at night?"

Xia Qingdai pointed to her castle model and replied: "I will add a small wooden house inside."

Xia Shanglu was speechless. Even though he is such an adult, he still loves to play house!

"Okay, don't use the electric drill at night. It's getting late now, so be careful of the neighbors downstairs complaining."

"Oh."

Xia Shanglu took the electric drill away, while Xia Qingdai got up and locked the door.

After watching the electric drill fly away, they waited for a while and saw no new movement. The two families standing outside were shivering in the wind before they tentatively entered the wooden house.

After walking around the base of the wooden house, everyone looked at the four expansion screws.

A little guy named Bubba Collins clapped his hands excitedly: "Ouch! Dad, Mom, our cabin will not be blown away by the wind now!"

Previously, the wind blew down the furniture inside the house, and everyone was a little panicked.

On the one hand, I comforted myself that this house was given by God and could not be blown down by the wind. On the other hand, I was afraid that God, who had so many things to do, might not have time to take care of me.

At this time, I saw with my own eyes that four iron pillars that were taller than a person were nailed into the ground. Now everyone no longer has to worry!
  Thank God, thank God!

Xia Qingdai looked at the power of faith floating in her palm, opened her mouth and swallowed it.

Instead of eating it, she hid the energy deep in her Dantian, like a tiger hiding deep in a mountain.

When you want to use it, you can spit it out, which is a bit different from real absorption and digestion.

After doing this, Xia Qingdai suddenly remembered something.

She picked up a small round mirror she kept in her schoolbag and took a look. She had really lost weight! Now it is estimated that it is less than ninety pounds!

Xia Qingdai looked inside and "saw" the energy condensed by the power of faith that she had hidden in her Dantian.

Do you want to absorb it?
  Will you grow taller if you absorb it? Will he become a superman? Will he be critically ill?

After thinking silently for a moment, Xia Qingdai gritted her teeth and said fiercely: "If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs!" Now that the spring exams are over, she is not afraid of the side effects for a few days.

Thinking of this, Xia Qingdai closed her eyes, sat cross-legged, and began to slowly touch the air.

As soon as her consciousness came into contact with the power of faith and she had the idea of ​​absorbing it, the energy wrapped around it and instantly melted away and entered her flesh and blood.

The rest will not change no matter how Xia Qingdai touches it.

"Is this how much you can only absorb at one time?" Xia Qingdai opened her eyes and looked down at herself, as if nothing had changed.

She remembered what Yan Shixian said, and it took about an hour before she responded, so she leaned back on the bed and silently turned the pages of the original English novel.

Time passed by, but she never changed.

At this time, more than an hour had passed since she absorbed the power of faith.

"That's weird." Xia Qingdai simply got out of bed and ran to the bathroom to take a shower.

Once you are naked, you can always see any changes at a glance.

The result was not what she expected. As soon as the hot water vapor landed on her smooth skin, a very thin light green mark appeared on her right wrist.

"What is this?" Xia Qingdai didn't understand.

Until she finished taking a shower, except for this thin green line, there was no other change on her body.

It seems that the power of faith has not changed much whether it is hidden in her Dantian or completely absorbed.

Xia Qingdai dried her hair and returned to her room with a trace of regret.

If I had known it earlier, I would not have absorbed it. If I gave it to the sheep, I could still kill the sheep for meat, or else I could harvest the wool.

Now that she was sure that nothing would change, Xia Qingdai pressed the roof of the castle and went to sleep in a warm room in the castle.

After sleeping enough, I got up just in time to attend the dance tonight.

Xia Qingdai lay on her side on the bed, listening to the "cracking" sound from the fireplace in the living room outside the bedroom, which was like white noise and helped her sleep.

Two days ago in Hyundai, she saw the news that someone was burning charcoal indoors and was poisoned by carbon monoxide.

So she was also worried about the safety in the castle, and immediately checked online to see if heating by ancient people would cause poisoning.

Then she was surprised to find that Britain's so-called hearth country was nonsense. Fireplaces are not unique to Britain. The Chinese ancestors invented fire walls and fireplaces for heating since the Spring and Autumn Period!
  Through archaeological discovery, there were three fireplaces beside the bathing pool at the ruins of Qin Xianyang Palace.

Because the fireplace has a well-designed flue and smoke outlet, it will not cause insufficient oxygen or poisoning.

Moreover, Chinese fireplaces all burn charcoal, which is different from European ones where wood is directly burned.

Expensive high-quality charcoal can be placed in a furnace without flame but with light, and a charcoal can be burned for ten days. In ancient China, it was exclusive to the princes and nobles.

Owen's castle didn't have this good thing. It was burned with wood, so the "crackling" sound could be heard, but fortunately, safety was guaranteed.

Fortunately, he was a noble and had his own mountain, so he naturally had enough wood for heating in winter. For example, poor tenant farmers cannot afford enough wood and dare not burn wood for heating day and night in winter.

The cabin given by Xia Qingdai didn't have a fireplace at all, and you had to go outside the house to cook. You can imagine how cold they live.

But compared to the previous dilapidated house that was leaking air and snow, it was paradise again.

Comparing everything with something worse will bring you happiness.

(End of this chapter)

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