It was impossible for Dunshan to have tears on his face, he still habitually stretched out his mechanical hand from the shield and wiped it on the flat steel face.

He packed up all the things used by Luban No. 7 and reluctantly put them into the small cabinet, and then walked to the side of the small bed and lifted the cover.

On the wooden bed board, there was a crooked and folded piece of white rice paper, probably because I had looked at it too many times, and the corners and middle seams of the paper were worn, but Luban No. 7 would press it when he slept, so it was not too wrinkled.

"This little guy knows how to protect his own efforts." Dunshan chuckled, for the first time in months, he had a smile, but the light in his eyes was fleeting.

He walked out of the small room with the rice paper, walked into the main hall, and unfolded the paper to look at it.

"Oh my God, this ...... The structure of this ship, was it drawn by Luban 7?! ”

Dunshan was shocked, completely unable to believe his eyes.

On the drawings, it is not a small boat, but a boat that can carry twenty or thirty people. From the hull structure to the raised sails, every construction method, as well as the size and type of timber, screws and tenons, are clearly marked, even the old shipbuilders have to love it!

"Luban No. 7, I should have drawn this shipbuilding drawing in my sleep! And the person who taught him his skills doesn't have to ask, he is also Master Luban! ”

Dunshan understood it, and he was sad again. Need to think about it further? Nuwa Niangniang predicted that Luban No. 7 would encounter a catastrophe related to her life, and told Master Luban that the master had come up with a way to deal with it, but in fact, he had been helping them in the dark!

Dunshan carefully put away the drawings, strode outside the house, put his palms together and bowed to the sky, and the joy and sorrow in his heart converged, like turning the sea over the river.

At this time, he believed that Luban No. 7 would not die like this, as he said before he died, he would meet himself one day!

But......

Dunshan suddenly remembered one more thing, the head of the Candle Nine Yin who escaped!

As long as he fights for a few more moments, the monster will definitely die, but at the last moment, he escaped by chance, and what helped him escape was a mysterious force from the sky, do Master Luban and Nuwa Niangniang know about this? If they knew, why did they sit idly by and let the monster disappear out of thin air?

The answer to this question should be a heavenly opportunity, Dunshan didn't dare to ask questions to the sky, and didn't even dare to think about it, so he had to focus on the shipbuilding drawing and start the shipbuilding project.

Not far from the grassland, there is a wood, which is full of trees and various tree species.

Dunshan cut down a few old pine trees, cut out the profiles of the pine, and painted the wood with thick waterproof paint.

He dismantled the small futon used by Luban No. 7 and made it into a beautiful sail with various floral patterns, and then installed it on the boat.

When the ship was built, the hull was indeed not large, and the shield mountain was slightly reduced in proportion according to the original specifications of the drawings.

In the past, the plan of Luban No. 7 was for the two of them to take a boat together, and the steel body of Dunshan was so tall that there was no more space for one or twenty people, I am afraid that it would not be able to accommodate him. But now, I won't travel with me anymore, and there is naturally no point in building a big boat, in case I get stuck when crossing a river, it's not a good deal!

Dunshan thinks about the boat in every way. When it was completely finished, he put the things used by Luban VII, his favorite toys, and even the books for him to study, as well as pen, ink, paper, and inkstones, into the cabin, so that he could use them if he woke up during the voyage. Of course, delicious dry food is indispensable, which will not mold after being sun-dried, enough for a child to eat for a year.

On the day of farewell to Luban No. 7, it rained overnight on the grassland, and the next morning the dark clouds did not completely disperse, and the sky was overcast, only the eastern clouds were melted away by the golden ribbons.

Dunshan cleaned up Luban No. 7, picked up his unjointed joints, tied the buns on both sides of his head, changed into clean clothes, and carried him out of the house and walked towards the river.

The boat was anchored by the river, anchor rope tied to a large tree stump. It follows the river and rises and falls, as if it can't wait to set sail.

The ship was so exquisite, the hull was painted dark red, the cabins were built in the form of simple and elegant small buildings with eaves and small buildings, and the railings were carved with birds, insects and fish, and a beautiful poem was attached to every other paragraph. Sailing on such a small boat, the journey will not be lonely.

After settling the Luban 7 in the cabin, Dunshan stared at the wooden puppet for a long time before reluctantly retreating and returning to the shore.

Just after the heavy rain, the wind blowing to the southeast is strong, and it is estimated that the dark clouds will soon be blown away and the warm sunshine will blow.

With the help of the wind, as soon as the anchor rope is untied, the boat will drift to the southeast and soon disappear where the water and sky meet.

How reluctant Dunshan was to let go of the rope, this was the only connection between him and his little brother who had taken care of him for less than half a year, once it was released, even if the two of them still had a day to meet, what should the world become?

Hey, you can only let go when it's time to let go, if it's all a matter of fate. His brotherly fate with Luban No. 7 can probably only last here, right? Although the younger brother is naughty, he is still just a child who doesn't understand anything, and when he grows up and is sensible, judging from the integrity and courage he showed against the Candle Jiuyin, he will definitely be able to become a hero on the King Continent!

Dunshan sighed, a little embarrassed for his children's affection. In fact, as long as Luban No. 7 can survive and contribute to the prosperity and safety of the King Continent on behalf of Master Luban, why does he need to be so melancholy?

The moment his hand reached for the stake, Dunshan suddenly felt that his shoulders were very warm, and a strong big hand pressed it up, transmitting his body temperature to him.

"Master Luban!" He cried out in surprise and hurriedly got up and turned back, but there was no one behind him, save for a playful little squirrel, squeaking and running back to the woods from the prairie......

"Oh, it's sun!" Bathed in the sudden pouring of sunlight, Dunshan understood where the warmth came from.

"Ah, the anchor rope!" He was startled, and before he got up, he had untied the rope from the stump, and hurried to see the boat again.

But in this short time, the boat had lifted anchor, spread its sails, and drifted farther and farther down the river......

"Brother, my good brother, I wish you a safe journey! I hope that when you wake up, you will remember my brother and will be willing to come back to see me......"

Dunshan sat down by the river in a daze, and this time he sat down on the west mountain at dusk......

After Luban No. 7 left, Dunshan did not leave the grassland immediately, and he lived in that grassland hut for many years. In fact, according to his heart's wishes, he should have left a long time ago, left this sad place, and went out to wander as Lu Ban No. 7 said. But he needs to think clearly, the world is so big, where should he go?

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