Xiao Fubao obediently responded and followed him to learn how to make it.
Because the piece of rosewood was relatively expensive, she wasted it in order to prevent her from accidentally making a mistake midway.
The man just asked her to use the ordinary piece of wood to make it.
He first cut the two pieces of wood at the same height, and then painted even circular patterns on his cut piece of rosewood.
"Look, use a pen to draw even circular patterns on these sides. Come and try it."
The man handed her the pen.
Xiao Fubao took the pen and carefully drew even circular patterns on several sides, imitating a man's appearance.
"Well, the painting is great." The man praised her as if coaxing a child.
The next second——
[Hahahaha, little brother, don’t praise our little baby, she will blush and cover her face in shame!]
[Coming, coming, the little baby’s signature move is coming! 】
【Come and count down to 3, 2, 1 with me!】
It's exactly what the audience said.
There is literally not even a minute or a second difference.
When the barrage all flashed past "1".
Little Fubao's eyes widened, he held his face lightly with his hands, looking at him shyly and excitedly.
Her eyes are moist and translucent, and her little face is slightly rosy, making her very cute.
The man has never watched the live broadcast, so he naturally doesn't know why she did this action. He just thinks she is cute.
It feels like it would be nice to have a lovely daughter.
"Okay, this next step is a bit dangerous. Can you watch your uncle do it first, and then he will follow you later?"
"Okay~"
Little Fubao was very obedient. He sat quietly and watched the man cut the piece of wood in his hand into a rough spherical shape and put it next to his hand.
"Here, take the knife, be careful, this knife is very sharp." The man handed the handle of the knife to Xiao Fu Bao.
Then he picked her up, sat on his lap, picked up the ordinary piece of wood and stuffed it into Xiao Fubao's other hand.
Warm big hands gently encircled Little Fubao's hands.
The scent of red sandalwood on the man's body completely enveloped Xiao Fubao, and he led her hands to carefully cut the piece of wood bit by bit.
But it gave her a sense of peace of mind.
There was a lot of screaming in the live broadcast room.
[Ahhhh! I didn’t expect that the biggest winner in this period would be him! Even Sang Mizhou has never hugged little Fu Bao like this, right?! He’s going to get mad when he sees this?!]
【I'm jealous! I'm envious! I'm going to be irrational! Jealousy makes me look ugly!】
[I have to say, me too! After all, I didn’t even think of him!]
Sang Mizhou lazily opened his eyes and looked through the glass unconsciously.
The moment he caught a glimpse of the two of them, Sang Mizhou's hair went crazy and he sat upright.
Sang Mizhou: "..." How brave! What are you doing? Even I have never hugged her like this!
Fortunately, this process only lasted a few minutes, and the man took the little baby back to his place.
"Okay, uncle, go and polish the beads for you. Sit here obediently."
The man got up and left, taking the knife with him.
After closing the door, little Fubao jumped down from the chair, put his hands behind his back, and wandered around the studio like a little leader on patrol.
There are many glass cabinets standing next to the wall of the handicraft studio. Inside the cabinets are wood carvings of various shapes. All the wood carvings look lifelike.
One can't help but marvel at the craftsmanship of the craftsmen.