While Cheng Muyan was chewing his breakfast, he watched with interest as a group of people gathered around Xiao Yuan's several sets of game items with various rare materials to check, fiddle with, and copy them. Occasionally, he saw someone scratching their heads and scratching their heads.
When he came up with the recipe for making it, he also gave some suggestions, which kept Cheng Muyan busy all morning.
At this time, Guo Guo and Cheng Mo Dao also stopped playing mahjong, and came together to help the maids and guards make things. With Cheng Mo Dao's natal black knife in hand, they were very flexible and convenient to work with.
The things are also exquisite and beautiful.
In particular, the chessboard and the chessboard were carved from rosewood. They looked noble and natural. The chess pieces were carved and polished from the finest blue enamel warm jade. When put together, they added a bit of thickness, which made Xiao Yuan a few people think.
Can't put it down.
The warm green jade has a warm and cool atmosphere, and has been carefully polished by Cheng Mo's knife. It is particularly delicate and comfortable to hold in the hand. Xiao Yuan got a whole set of chess, and immediately hugged her into her arms and smiled until her eyebrows were raised.
He raised his head high and his face was flushed, looking like he was overly excited.
Guo Guo had no choice but to wear a bellyband to expose her white lotus-like little arms, squatting next to Cheng Mo Dao and watching.
In fact, all the men and women in the underwater world are good at craftsmanship. Now Cheng Modao is not the only one making this game product. There are also two other circles full of people crowded together to make things. Among them
The small shell is one.
What Xiao Ke made was the "Monopoly" that Xiao Yuan had been dreaming about before. The snow-white silk was cut into a square shape, and he used needle and thread to gather the edges.
Regular square shape.
After finishing the last stitch and biting the end of the thread, the little sister next to her who had already ground the thick and suitable ink handed over all the pen and ink.
Xiao Ke twisted the silk on the table and flattened it, then put the inkstone on top, took another look at the "Monopoly" route that he had memorized so well, picked up the pen and started to "paint", one stroke at a time, one stroke at a time.
Horizontally and vertically, everything seemed to be measured with a ruler, and the traces of ink and ink were accurately traced on the silk twist according to the drawings and writings on the oil-paper-like paper that water could not splash into.
Cheng Muyan held the little white fox and stood aside to watch, marveling at Xiao Ke's unique skills. This standard art prodigy would not be able to live up to his natural eyesight and hand strength even if he did not go to the Academy of Fine Arts.
Amazing sensitivity for line control?
Seeing Xiao Ke carefully putting down the brush in his hand, and then following several other little sisters to pick up the pearls and gems in the box while counting them, Cheng Muyan slowly withdrew from the crowd.
Once you have experience, the rest will become easier.
Cheng Muyan watched Xiao Yuan on the side pour the playing cards out of the carton. She stared at the pile of playing cards worriedly, touched her nose and smiled a little immorally. If you really want to copy this thing, what else can you do?
Okay, the portraits on JQK are enough to make people suffer.
However, Cheng Muyan ravaged the soft fur on the little white fox's back, and just gave a muffled chuckle. Instead of going over to remind him, she walked over to Cheng Mo Dao and Guo Guo and shouted them away.
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Cheng Mo Dao also knew that the time was almost up, so he did not do anything else. Instead, he took Guo Guo and watched the men next to him carving on the wood. He occasionally pointed out how to use his wrists to save more effort and make carving easier.
More flexible.
The few men were studying very seriously, and Guoguo was watching with great interest. If his fingers weren't too short and thin, looking at this guy's eyes as bright as stars, he might want to try it out.
Even so, when Cheng Muyan was being pulled away, he would turn around and look at the wood-carved knife reluctantly, as if he was looking at a first love separated by life and death.
Seeing this guy looking distracted and drunk with fake wine, Cheng Muyan said: "..."
"Get to work. If you can finish digging out the Purple Marrow Red Phoenix Stone today, go back early. Go back as soon as you finish digging. Whatever you do."
Seeing the two people with the same look on their faces that said "Are you dreaming?", Cheng Muyan touched her nose and said angrily, "Go back as usual before you finish digging. After eating, you can play for an hour before going to bed. This is the head office."
Alright?"
I went back in the evening, which was about seven o'clock. I ate quickly and could finish it at around seven-thirty. I played for another hour and it was only nine-thirty. Then I took a shower and changed clothes, which was almost ten o'clock.
Now, it's not too late to go to bed at this time. It's better than having these two people play all night long, right?
After some calculations, Cheng Muyan found that this method was okay, and even if she didn't fall asleep until ten o'clock, wouldn't there be still a whole morning where she could catch up on her sleep anytime and anywhere? Calculated this way, it was equivalent to the two of them just putting aside their time to play in the morning.
I just played at night, the same thing.
Seeing Guo Guo happily talking to Cheng Mo Dao about what she wanted to do that night, and seeing the gentle and warm expression on Cheng Mo Dao's face, Cheng Muyan dropped a large pile of boxes on the ground with a guilty conscience, and casually said,
Holding Qing Huan in his arms, he ran away towards the path he had explored yesterday.
Cheng Mo Dao, Guo Guo: "???"
Run...what are you running for?
They were having a lively discussion when they were suddenly interrupted. The two of them were still a little confused. Then when they saw the other party running away with Juechen, Cheng Mo Dao and Guo Guo both shuddered, and they were exactly the same.
He touched his hand to stroke the goosebumps and looked around at the deserted orchard. The two of them cooperated surprisingly well:
Cheng Mo Dao put the box into the space with a "swipe" sound. Guo Guo stretched out his short legs and grabbed Cheng Mo Dao's hand. Cheng Mo Dao smoothly lifted the person up, holding the person under the creaking nest and carrying the person.
They ran all the way to the edge of the purple marrow red phoenix stone vein. The abnormally high temperature instantly heated up the two people's newly cold bodies. At this time, the two people exhaled at the same time and relaxed.
"Let's go digging together today. It looks a bit unsafe up here." Cheng Modao hesitated, looking around at the empty surroundings with his sharp eyes, trying to look around from this empty place.
I tried to find something unusual somewhere, but obviously, it failed.
Of course, there is an old saying that the unknown is the scariest thing. Therefore, the big stone in Cheng Mo Dao's heart not only did not fall to the ground, but also hung higher and higher.
In Qingjiu's words, it's purely a psychological problem, and I'm scaring myself.