一父亲正在和一截木头倔强对视,彼此互不相让。他显然做了充分的准备,锯子、锉刀、刻刀、电钻、砂纸等武器轮番上阵,刺刺啦啦攻城略地。木头却波澜不惊,它有自己在山中修炼多年的智慧,懂得以静制动。它只祭出自己的坚硬与平滑,便足以让父亲手忙脚乱。这无疑是一场不动声色的战斗。木头是降龙木,来自太行山深处。盘根错节的老树根,以扎根泥土的姿态稳稳地站在乳白色的地板上,山野的气息顿时四处张扬弥散。父亲立刻眉眼放光。降龙木,单听这名字他就喜欢—《穆桂英挂帅》里大破天门阵的神奇法宝,单这一条就足以满足他旁逸斜出的回忆与想象。 A father is stubborn with a section of wood on each other, each other each other. He apparently made adequate preparations, sawing, file, carving knife, electric drill, sandpaper and other weapons turns into battle, stab lala siege slightly. Wood is placid, it has its own years of wisdom in the mountains, know how to static braking. It is only enough to sacrifice his hardness and smoothness to keep his father in a hurry. This is undoubtedly a quiet battle. Wood is downgraded, from the depths of the Taihang Mountains. Roots and collapsing roots of old roots, to take root in the soil stably stand on the white floor, the breath of the mountains suddenly spread around the dispersion. My father immediately facial expression. Dragon King, just listen to the name he would like - “Mu Guiying Marshal” in the magic of magic breaking the sky Gate array, this alone is enough to meet his next Yi oblique memories and imagination.