Last night, he battled wits and courage with the system. When he woke up in the morning, Yuan Zhou was a little confused. He had a dream of swords and swords all night and felt weak.
Seeing that the time was exactly nine o'clock in the morning, Yuan Zhou was lying lazily, feeling like he didn't want to move. The repetitive daily work made Yuan Zhou's body a little tired. Fortunately, he was notified yesterday that breakfast would not be provided this morning.
Suddenly Yuanzhou thought that his new skill needed more practice, so he jumped up from the bed, ran into the kitchen and started washing up.
There was a sound of water, and Yuan Zhou came out of the bathroom wiping his wet hair.
Yuan Zhou doesn't like hair dryers and thinks it will be harmful to his hair. As an old-looking person, a head of black hair is the best way to identify his age, of course, without hair dye.
So Yuanzhou went downstairs after wiping it until it was half dry and no longer dripping.
There was a "pop" sound, and the kitchen light, which was comparable to a shadowless lamp, was turned on. Yuanzhou began to select ingredients in the cabinet, and spent the morning preparing for carving practice. Of course, he still had to eat breakfast.
Yuanzhou decided to settle for breakfast with the egg fried rice set.
After breakfast, the washed carrots were drained and ready to be carved.
After looking at the closed door, Yuanzhou decided to take it out and carve it. There was still a place for people to sit at the door, and Yuanzhou planned to carve it there.
He stepped forward and opened the door with a bang. The sunlight from outside shone directly into the door. Yuan Zhou looked at the few pedestrians on the street and nodded. He was very satisfied with the quiet atmosphere.
Thinking that Yuan Zhou would prepare one person, one chair, one knife and one vegetable, he sat at the door and started practicing.
When I opened a noodle shop in the past, when business was good, two tables would be set up at the door to entertain guests. The place was quite large.
Turning around, Yuanzhou took a fancy to the chair that matched the table. It was made of solid wood. Although it was heavy, it was comfortable to make, allowing people to straighten their backs without getting tired. It conformed to human body mechanics.
"Hey!" Yuan Zhou pulled the chair and picked it up easily. When he walked to the door, he suddenly stopped.
The system now reads: "The host level is too low. The items in this store cannot be taken out of the store."
By the way, Yuan Zhou really forgot about this matter even if the system didn't remind him, but he still had to fight to the death.
"Not even a chair?" Yuan Zhou held the chair and stood expressionless.
The system displays: "The host level is too low, please work hard to upgrade."
"Okay." After saying this, Yuan Zhou put his chair back directly.
There's really no way to refute the level.
The door to the store opened directly, he walked up to the second floor, and moved a chair out of his room. The smart and witty Yuan Zhou would not be defeated by a chair.
I held the chair "dong dong dong" all the way downstairs.
Now Yuanzhou successfully moved the chair to his desired position, and just grabbed the ingredients and carving knife to start.
Holding a large carrot and a carving knife in the other hand, Yuan Zhou prepared to sit comfortably at the door and practice.
There are times when you guess the beginning correctly, but not the ending.
The system displays: "The host level is too low, please upgrade."
"Haha." Yuan Zhou sneered.
Yuanzhou sneered at the system's unreasonable behavior and then continued, "I'm just practicing at the door."
The system is silent.
"I'll bring it in after practice, even the trash." Yuan Zhou touched his forehead speechlessly.
The system is still silent.
"Although a man's silence is golden, you are just a system, why are you silent?" Yuan Zhou could only put back the ingredients speechlessly, or buy it himself at worst.
Yuan Zhou stood in the store, looked at the empty chairs outside, and then at the cabinets filled with materials. He then moved forward, picked up the chairs, put them back into the store, closed the door and went out.
Carving still requires practice. If you don't have raw materials, you can only buy some from outside.
Fortunately, there is a small vegetable market not far from here. There are not many things, but there is still no shortage of vegetables such as radishes.
Yuanzhou walked into the small vegetable market unhurriedly and bought ten white radishes of about the same size, some carrots, and purple radishes. Overall, he bought a bunch of radishes.
Yuanzhou bought a bunch of radishes, which were quite heavy. The journey was far or near, and even if he took a taxi, there might not be anyone willing to take passengers. The main reason was that there were many things but the distance was short.
In the end, he carried it all the way back. This experience made Yuanzhou decide to buy less next time.
Returning to the closer front door, Yuan Zhou put down the plastic bag in his hand, looked at his hands with red seals, and silently opened the door.
This time Yuanzhou successfully started practicing his carving skills, using carrots.
Carve roses out of carrots. Yuan Zhou's goal is to carve eleven roses this time, to make up a whole number.
"Xiao Yuan, what are you doing?" Boss Tong next door was already curious as he watched Yuan Zhou coming in and out.
"Practice." Yuan Zhou spoke concisely and concisely.
"It looks pretty good. It must be a carrot." Boss Tong praised as he looked at the rose that was gradually taking shape in Yuan Zhou's hand.
"Thank you." Yuan Zhou didn't like to be disturbed when he was carving, so he answered even more briefly.
"I see you're really busy, so I won't disturb you anymore." Boss Tong saw that Yuan Zhou was so focused that he didn't ask any questions, so he stopped talking and returned to his shop.
But I was a little confused. Boss Tong had long said that he would go to Yuanzhou's store to support him, but the high price made Boss Tong feel pain. If he couldn't go, he couldn't pretend that it was nothing.
Besides, Boss Tong has personally seen those people queuing up every day. With more people queuing up, the business of his laundry has improved a bit, which is considered an invisible advertisement.
"Swish, swish, swish"
The sound of the carving knife rubbing against the carrots made Yuanzhou, who was undisturbed, more focused, and the speed of his hands became faster and faster. The roses under his hands changed from half-open to fully-open, and there were also flower bones, with different shapes, but they were all lifelike.
This time Yuan Zhou was more skilled in his craftsmanship. The scratches on the petals were much reduced, leaving only a few scattered ones. The design of the posture also made these eleven roses more attractive.
Seeing the birth of the genuine flowers made Yuanzhou very happy. His serious face softened a lot. He took out the others and started carving, not even sparing the remaining vegetables that were difficult to carve.
"Boss, why are there so many flowers?" Mu Xiaoyun came to the door and saw a pile of cauliflower beside Yuan Zhou. At first glance, he thought they were real flowers.
"Is it time?" Yuanzhou broke out of his immersion after hearing this.
"It's already eleven o'clock, boss." Mu Xiaoyun said in disbelief as he looked at his boss who kept time very closely.
"Oh, it turns out it's so late." Yuan Zhou put away the carving knife in his hand and prepared to throw away these practice works.
Naturally, Yuan Zhou would not be cautious about things that needed to be thrown away, but Mu Xiaoyun who was standing by could not help but said, "Boss, can you give it to me?"
Yuan Zhou looked at Mu Xiaoyun intently, and only said, "No," until the other person showed embarrassment in asking for something on his face.
Mu Xiaoyun's face curled up, a little unhappy.
"But you can take it as you please in the future." Yuan Zhou continued.
When he heard this, he didn't care that Yuan Zhou was talking about the future. He immediately became happy and helped clean up the floor at the door.
For Yuan Zhou, this kind of practice work will never be taken out...