Chapter 77 is so similar! Li Siyu’s change!
Phew~
Using a carving knife, he lightly hooked the eyebrows of the fox statue. After a small ball of sawdust fell to the ground, Zhang Hao let out a long sigh of relief.
Looking at the exquisite fox statue in his hand, Zhang Hao secretly gasped and gasped.
He didn't pay much attention during the carving process, but after the carving was completed, he looked at the fox statue again. The more he looked at it, the more it looked like it. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that it was a little fox.
It was as if this little fox would be jumping alive in the palm of Zhang Hao's hand in the next second.
This is the difference between ancient carving and ordinary carving.
If a master carver uses ordinary carving techniques to carve a fox, the fox will only give people the feeling that this master is really great, this carving technique is amazing, and it really looks like a fox.
The little fox carved by Zhang Hao can give people the feeling of Schrödinger's fox. It seems that it can come to life, but it also knows that it is carved from a piece of wood.
But that's what he wanted.
Of course, he did not carve this little fox statue solely for the purpose of practicing his skills. The main reason was that he needed such a little fox statue.
After snatching the [Thunder Tribulation Wood] from the foxes this morning and taking away the foxes' treasures, he was thinking about the follow-up things, which was a preparation in advance.
Squeak.
At this time.
The door to the main room was opened, and Li Siyu, dressed in a simple skirt, stepped across the threshold and walked out.
When she saw Zhang Hao with his back to her, a pile of sawdust at his feet, a carving knife in one hand, and something unknown in the other hand, she paused for a moment.
Then, he came closer curiously: "What are you doing?"
Then, when she saw the 'animal' in Zhang Hao's palm, she couldn't help but exclaimed, "Where did you buy the fox? This, this color and this size..."
Zhang Hao then turned his head and raised the little fox statue in his palm: "It's not a real fox, it's just a carved thing. Take a look."
Li Siyu frowned slightly and looked at the little fox statue covered with wood grain in his palm.
Then, her pupils shrank, and the curiosity on her face solidified.
The little fox statue placed in Zhang Hao's palm was lifelike, as if it had come alive. Its cunning eyes, grinning mouth, and posture with all four legs on the ground, every move was similar to the fox she had seen before. Exactly the same.
This little fox statue even gave her an illusion, an illusion that the little fox would come alive in the next second.
No wonder when she first saw it, she subconsciously thought it was a real fox. It looked so similar!
"This...is this a carved sculpture?" Li Siyu asked in surprise.
In her impression, Zhang Hao probably didn't know how to do these things. She had never heard that he could carve at such a high level.
Zhang Hao nodded and admired the little fox statue with a smile on his face: "That's for sure, it was carved all morning."
Li Siyu didn't answer, just looked at him deeply.
From the moment she stepped into the small courtyard of the Zhang family, Zhang Hao had been changing the impression in her mind.
From the beginning, he drank all day long, had nothing to do, and was an idle waste, then took the initiative to clean up the housework, walked mountains in order not to let himself be idle, and also made money, and now he can actually carve, and The level of carving is so high.
Everything was undoubtedly breaking and reshaping Li Siyu's impression of him.
Zhang Hao has indeed made changes and is no longer the waste that the villagers said before.
He can make money walking in the mountains, and he makes quite a lot of money.
Now even if he doesn't go to the mountains, he can definitely be called a master just by carving with this hand, and the carved works will definitely sell for a good price.
Thinking of this, the corners of Li Siyu's mouth turned up more and more, and her almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, her gaze soft.
Then, she turned around and looked around, and asked doubtfully: "By the way, where is Xiaobai?"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Hao suddenly remembered something. He looked at the sawdust piled at his feet and his face was stunned.
Throwing away the carving knife in his hand, he rummaged through the sawdust until he found a soft object among the sawdust, and picked it up with his hand.
I saw that the hair on Xiaobai's body was covered with sawdust, and the original color could not be seen. There were even many sawdust stuck to his mouth, and Xiaobai was licking them with his little tongue.
Those four little claws were still waving in mid-air.
Zhang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.
Li Siyu snatched Xiaobai away and said coquettishly: "What's the matter with you little guy? You just dig into the sawdust. Now it's better. Your whole body is covered with sawdust." After saying that, he patiently helped the little one. White combed the sawdust from his hair.
"Come on, you go and cook, I'll make it for him, it's too much." Zhang Hao took Xiaobai's hand.
Li Siyu sighed silently and nodded lightly: "It must be cleaned, otherwise it will be bad if it eats it."
"Don't worry." Zhang Hao agreed casually.
……
I had a quick lunch and cleared away the dishes.
Li Siyu returned to the room to rest, while Zhang Hao continued to move the small stool and sat in the small courtyard again.
This time, he had another piece of uncarved firewood in his hand.
Holding the carving knife and concentrating on it, Zhang Hao started a new round of carving work.
Time flies, a few hours pass.
The sun sets in the west, the sunset covers half of the sky in the west, and the afterglow spreads to the earth.
Zhang Hao looked at another fox statue in his palm and nodded with satisfaction.
These two fox statues are to be placed in the fox temple and are worshiped with incense day and night.
After stretching and relaxing his somewhat stiff body, Zhang Hao stood up, carefully placed the two fox statues, and then stuffed all the wood chips in the small courtyard under the kitchen stove.
Li Siyu also walked out of the main room at this time.
It had just rained heavily today, which was not a good time to do farm work in the fields, so she took this opportunity to edit videos in her room and run her own self-media account. It was also an equally fulfilling day.
Looking at Zhang Hao who was playing with Xiao Bai in the courtyard, she smiled faintly and walked straight into the kitchen to start preparing dinner.
……
Night falls.
There were bright lights in the room, and steaming and fragrant dishes were placed on the simple and clean dining table.
Zhang Hao has been hungry for a long time.
He couldn't eat well or sleep well in the mountains these days. He missed Li Siyu's craftsmanship too much.
Pick up the bowl and start eating.
"Eat slowly. If it's not enough, I'll make it again." Li Siyu still chewed slowly.
Zhang Hao nodded in response while quickly picking up the rice in the bowl.
After both of them were full, Zhang Hao touched his belly and savored the aroma of the food.
Li Siyu looked sideways at Xiaobai in the courtyard, then looked at him, lowered his head slightly, and whispered: "Are you still going to walk in the mountains during this time?"
Hear the words.
Zhang Hao paused for a moment, then smiled: "Let's wait for a while. We'll go hiking in the mountains after a while. There are still a lot of things to do."
Li Siyu raised his head, his eyes full of doubts, but he did not ask further questions. Instead, he looked towards the courtyard with a faint smile on his lips.
Although she never asked what Zhang Hao wanted to do, since it was what Zhang Hao wanted to do, it must be what he cared about, so just let him do it.
The only thing that made her feel at ease was that Zhang Hao decided to go hiking again after a while.
After all, walking in the mountains was still too dangerous, especially this time. After walking for several days, she was worried all day long, fearing that Zhang Hao would encounter some danger in the mountains.
And this time, the extremely vicious murderer also entered the mountain.
It was good not to walk in the mountains during this period. Quan Dang was resting at home. She could feel more at ease seeing Zhang Hao at home all day long.
Thinking of this, she whispered: "That's good, just rest at home."
(End of chapter)