Wuhua took her to see what she wanted to take away.
Fruit trees, fruit trees, fruit trees.
"Wuhua is really an honest little baby. All he needs to do is fill his stomach, right?"
Wuhua nodded and took away all the food.
Hu Qing had no reason to refuse. No matter how big the fruit tree was, it was dug out with the soil and planted in the space. Wuhua is a hard worker, so how can you go hungry? Not only must you be full, but you must also eat well.
Seeing her, they all were taken away, even the largest fruit tree, which was so strong that it could not bear the weight and was so long that it was lying on the ground, was dug up. Wuhua happily swung its horse tail into a propeller.
Hu Qing felt that Wuhua was the love child of Pegasus and Feng Niu. With the head of a bull and the body of a horse, he was unexpectedly handsome.
"Wulingman also likes to eat fruits. I will know when I see you in the future. That is your little friend." Hu Qing cleaned Wuhua, then took the car back to the city, put on Wuhua and put the flag on it.
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The same words are written on the front and back of the flag: repair - large and small items, collect - broken copper and iron.
Silk cloth: "Ah - I thought you accepted the order to refine the weapon."
"Take it, I will take it if the customer needs it."
Hu Qing was sitting in the front, and the round door was wide open. Anyone passing by could see the people and things inside. She moved the small stove to the side, put a few ingredients in it, and made some small things for daily use.
Wuhua was very obedient. After being fed a bag of fruit by her, she walked along the street obediently, neither fast nor slow, enough for people to see clearly the cloth signboard on the car and the person sitting at the door.
Hu Qing was making a snuff bottle in his hand. There are only a lot more ways to enjoy it in the fairy world than in the mortal world. Just talking about cigarettes, there are dozens of ways to enjoy them. And the tobacco leaves in the fairy world will not harm your health.
After finishing the snuff bottle, he hung it on the rope net next to the door, and Hu Qing began to bake the plates and bowls again. All the processing parts are utensils.
It was the first time Juanbu saw Hu Qing burning earth: "Is this also good for spiritual practice?"
Come on, come on, let me see how you can quibble.
Hu Qing: "Xiaobu, how can you be so utilitarian? I have to do so many things, how can everything be linked to practice? Do I love Hu Nuan also for the sake of practice?"
Silk cloth: "Don't get confused. It's mother-daughter nature to love warm treasures. What do you want to make a plate or bowl for?"
Hu Qing: "I like it."
She wants to create a work of art that is more beautiful than jade. Work of art!
Silk cloth: "It's useless."
Hu Qing: "It can be sold for money. Moreover, I am very happy in the process of creation."
Silk cloth: "What makes you happy is the weapon refining, not these useless things."
Hu Qing: "How can you say it's useless? Don't we all use these containers for eating and drinking? These are containers. Listen, containers are great. There are thousands of ways. How do you know this is not a container?"
Plant the Tao?"
Silk cloth: I can't speak to you.
It was carefully carved and shaped, and a thin, palm-sized cup was taken out from the small stove. The white porcelain, red and blue entwined cherry patterns are fresh and eye-catching.
"Look, how beautiful it is." Hu Qing admired. The porcelain processed with spiritual power is as thin as cicada wings and has an ethereal beauty.
The silk cloth had to be admitted to be very beautiful, but: "What's the use? It will break if dropped."
"This thing breaks into pieces when dropped. You want to sell it too?"
Hu Qing was startled, holding a small lamp and looking around. It was a woman standing under the eaves ten steps away, holding an exquisite tassel umbrella.
She smiled: "It breaks when touched, that's its value."
The woman raised her chin: "You fix things? Can you fix anything?"
Hu Qing chuckled: "Except I can't repair the sky, I can fix it."
Poof, the woman laughed out loud: "You're still patching up the sky, you think you are Nuwa."
Hu Qing calmly said: "On the first day of opening, I will give you a 12% discount."
The woman curiously looked at the car behind her, and Hu Qing Zhiqu invited: "Miss, please get in the car and I will take you there."
The woman came up holding an umbrella, told the address and route absently, closed the umbrella and went straight inside.
There was nothing that couldn't be seen inside. Hu Qing was outside directing Wu Hua to walk. There were small noises from time to time in the carriage. After a while, the woman came out and sat on the small chair next to Hu Qing.
"This carriage of yours is very nice. It can accommodate people. Is this an institutional building?"
Hu Qing: "I made some small devices to make it easier to collect things. Miss, I think the painting on your umbrella is a little dark. Do you want me to renovate it for you?"
The umbrella looked good, but it was actually very old. It was obvious that the man liked it very much.
The woman hesitated for a moment: "I used some uncommon paint on this umbrella, and I don't want to change it to anything else."
Hu chuckled and said, "I can see it. It just so happens that I know how to match it. I will match it first and show it to you."
They are some vegetable dyes. Generally speaking, people prefer to use hard materials. Vegetable dyes can easily fade no matter how carefully maintained they are.
What a coincidence, she knows how to prepare it and has the ingredients.
Thanks to Yaoshan and his entourage, and thanks to Liu Yang. From now on, she will plant every kind of plant she sees in the space, and she may not know which one will be used.
She took out many medicinal materials and several colored stones. She cut them into pieces and grinded them. The woman raised her face and watched her busy. Wuhua walked to the place and saw Hu Qing without saying a word. She took the initiative to walk to the side of the road and waited quietly.
Until several colors are configured.
The woman stretched her head to look and frowned: "It doesn't look like that."
"Don't worry."
Hu Qing took a piece of the same material as her umbrella, baked it slightly, dipped a small brush in paint and brushed it upwards, giving the dark color in the bowl a high-end feel.
The woman's eyes lit up: "That's it. It's exactly the same."
"This is just paint, your umbrella still has to go through the furnace again."
The woman touched her umbrella and hesitated again. But after seeing where they were, she made a decision.
"You help me fix the other ones first."
Hu Qing: "Understood."
This is a side door. The woman opened the door, Wuhua pulled the car in, and closed the door again. It looked like a large garden inside, but this was just a remote corner. There was a small courtyard hidden behind trees and flowers. There were a row of large houses in the courtyard. Open it.
There are mountains of old things inside.
There are devices, furniture, paper, fabrics, etc.
Hu Qing suddenly raised his eyebrows.
"Can you fix it all?"
"I can't do painting. I don't have such attainments."
The woman smiled and said, "Can't you make paper?"
Hu Qing shook his head: "I'm afraid that you will ruin the things that educated people value."
"Okay. If you can repair it, you can repair it. If you can't repair it, forget it. These things are not worth much money in the first place."
Hu Qingxin said, how much repair fee can I get?
"Don't worry, if you fix it, you will be rewarded a lot."
Hu Qing said: "Does it all need to be restored with the original materials? I'm afraid there are some things I don't have."
She pointed to the natural weatherstones inlaid on a screen. Each piece had a unique pattern. Where could she find it to fit the missing corner?
The woman thought for a moment: "Just do it in your own way. If these things can be restored, you can change them. If they can't be restored, you can change them. If it really can't be repaired, forget it."
That put her at ease.
"The material fee is not included in the craft fee."
"I know, I won't miss you."
Hu Qing: "I will list everything I used, so I won't cheat your money."
"Okay, this little thing isn't worth my trouble. Just fix it. Once you've fixed it, tell it and I'll come over."
The woman put down a small paper crane and turned outward.
"Okay, please walk slowly."
Hu Qing waved to see the owner off, and the first business was completed.
Silk cloth couldn't help but complain: "They are all waste products. They are of no use to you in cultivating your mind and are a waste of time."
Hu Qing: "Don't say that, what I cultivate is the heart."
With the paper crane around, she couldn't make a sound openly, so she pulled out a stool from the hill, and her legs fell off.