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Chapter 173 God chases and feeds

 Mentioning this, Sang Youming's chat box seemed to be opened, before Sang Ning could ask him.

He raised his head and looked at the sky, as if reminiscing about the past, then slowly turned his head to look at Sang Ning and said:

"Baby girl, it's not me who blows the wind. Your dad and I also have some talent in carpentry. When I was a child, I made that wooden windmill and hung it on the tree. When the wind blew, all the children in the village came with it.

The spin is so beautiful, much prettier than the colorful windmills you have now! In addition to windmills, there are also wooden guns, big ships, unicycle skateboards, as long as they are trendy toys in the village, they are all made by me.
Don't tell me, just because of this talent, the old craftsmen in the village wanted to accept me as a closed disciple. It's a pity that before the closed disciple was completed, the master passed away."

After Sang Youming finished speaking, Sang Ning replied unceremoniously: "You are so talented, how come you are like this now?"

Even the family's food and clothing cannot be guaranteed. You must know that being a craftsman is just a bit harder, but relatively speaking, you can still make money.

A really talented craftsman can not only provide enough food and clothing, but also lead the family to a well-off life.

Sang Youming rubbed his forehead with the back of his hand, feeling a little ashamed, but stopped talking:

"Oh, it's like a ghost. I was originally very interested in carpentry. But the day your mother gave birth to you, my brain seemed to be controlled and I didn't want to do anything except drink.

No matter how good this craft is, it will become rusty if it is not used for a long time. This is how my skills are wasted little by little. Fortunately, your father and I are very smart. Even if my skills are rusty, I can still barely satisfy my needs."<

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Having said this, Sang Youming couldn't help but shiver, a look of fear appeared on his face, and he lowered his voice and said,

"The same goes for your mother. She turns out to be a good cook. We have already planned that when you are one year old, she will open a small restaurant. With her skills, she will definitely be able to open a chain restaurant.

As a result, on the day she gave birth to you, the first thing she said to me when she was pushed out of the delivery room was that she wanted to play mahjong, and she was going crazy with her thoughts, and she has become so crazy now."

As Sang Youming talked, he felt goosebumps all over his body, and he seemed to be garrulous when he spoke:

"Baby girl, when you put it this way, it feels like our family is quite evil. If something happened to your mother and me, forget it, but you and Xiaoxi were still miscarried for twenty years.

I thought to myself that I couldn’t figure out how that big peacock Li Sulan could give birth in the same hospital as your mother. Shouldn’t a rich lady like her go to a high-end hospital to enjoy one-on-one service?"
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Finally, Sang Youming finally got to the point, "Xiao Ning, why don't we ask a Taoist priest to do it? Our whole family feels that there is some evil in us."

Sang Ning: "..."

Sang Ning was speechless. How could she explain to Sang Youming? This is the power of personality!

Why was it that on the day she was born, he and Hu Zhi seemed to have changed, because that day the heroine Chu Xi of the original book was also born!

From then on, all the characters in the book must live according to the existing settings. As novel characters, you cannot violate the power of the characters.

Sang Ning suddenly understood why it was so difficult for the Sang family to correct their evil ways. It turned out that they were all bound by their personalities.

Tool people are really miserable!

Thinking of this, Sang Ning also understood Sang Youming a little better. It must be very painful to force him to quit drinking.

No wonder he has the courage to admit his mistakes and refuses to change them.

Based on this, when she spoke again, Sang Ning's tone became extremely gentle, no longer as strong as before, and finally there was a hint of a daughter caring about her old father:

"Dad, what age are we in? We must believe in science. Even if there is evil, it will not prevail against good. Your daughter and I are here to overcome evil.

Don't worry, as long as I'm here, our family of four will definitely live a prosperous life in the future.

You are so talented at carpentry. It is a pity to lose it. From today on, you should pick it up. Your daughter will definitely support you with all her strength!"

Sang Youming was almost in tears. It was rare for him to be recognized by Sang Ning.

It was rare that he finally did not feel the oppressive force from Sang Ning, but finally felt the genuine concern from Xiao Mian Jiao.

With a sore nose, Sang Youming quickly grinned as usual and held back his tears:

"Your father and I are a man, and I have more yang energy than you. If you want to suppress the evil, then I should be the one to do it!"

After a pause, Sang Youming felt something was inappropriate, so he changed his words again, "No, dad is getting old, so let's send that boy Sang Chuan to suppress Xie. He loves to fight, and Xie will have to go away if he sees him."

Thinking of the scene of Sang Chuan being carried away like a pig by the villagers, Sang Ning shook her head: "It's just that kid, let's forget it~"

**

After the competition, Grandpa Chen had to select the two most satisfactory works from the thirty-six works. The creators of these two works naturally became his apprentices.

The result was beyond everyone's expectation. After reading everyone's works, Grandpa Chen temporarily changed his decision and only planned to accept one apprentice, and Sang Youming actually became the only disciple recognized by Grandpa Chen.

The other people who lost the election were naturally unwilling to accept it. They felt that Grandpa Chen was playing tricks on them, and they all wanted an explanation.

But Grandpa Chen didn’t explain too much and only showed them Sang Youming’s works.

Everyone fell silent after reading it, not because of how perfect Sang Youming's work was, but because the aura revealed in the work really resembled Grandpa Chen's style.

If they were Grandpa Chen, they would not hesitate to choose an apprentice like Sang Youming.

After all, not everyone has talent. Sang Youming is really chasing the craftsmen who feed him.

After the result of the game came out, Sang Youming was taken away directly by Grandpa Chen without giving any buffer time.

Until the day the dragon pillar was carved, Sang Youming had to eat and sleep with Grandpa Chen.

In the next few days, under the camera of the live broadcast room, there were many pictures of other guests, except Sang Youming.

As long as he appears in the camera, no matter what time it is, he will always be chiseling.

Even when it was time to eat, he kept moving his hands. He only held a white steamed bun in his mouth, taking one or two bites between changing hands.

Grandpa Chen has strict requirements and tight schedule. He doesn't have much time left for Sang Youming, so he can only treat him as a donkey of the production team.

What's outrageous is that Grandpa Chen's request has become so perverse that even family members cannot go visit Sang Youming.

What's even more outrageous is that not only Sang Youming, but also Sang Ning didn't even see the shadow of Li Juezhou and Shen Fang.

The two of them disappeared since the day Sang Youming went to study art. It was rare that she felt that the medicinal wine given by the doctor was very effective.

I am also planning to give some to Li Juezhou and Shen Fang. After all, they are also doing brave things for the guests.

After going to the small courtyard twice without meeting anyone, Sang Ning gave up. It seemed that they had left.


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