Raising You This Small Stuff

Chapter 40: Poop wood carving

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Half an hour later, Yuan Suo sat on the stone bench and stared dumbfounded at Abel carving a lifelike pony out of a small piece of camphor wood.

Yuan Suo swallowed his saliva, "Okay... that's amazing." Then he looked at the kitchen knife in his schoolbag, and at the professional tools that Abel had placed years ago, such as wood, utility knives, horizontal knives, and some Yuan Suo Something he didn't recognize at all... He swallowed.

"Dudu, drink some milk tea." Seeing that Yuan Suo had run out of a small cup of milk tea, Annie offered to pour it out for her, and then urged Yuan Suo to have a taste.

But... This is already the sixth cup in half an hour. Yuan Suo didn't know how to refuse, so he could only drink it obediently, and then repeatedly emphasized that the milk tea is really delicious, in exchange for a satisfied smile from Annie.

Abel saw the doubt in Yuan Suo's eyes, and he didn't intend to explain.

Yuan Suo has been conquered by Abel's unique carving skills. Looking at the vivid wooden horse, he sincerely admires: "... Grandpa, you are so amazing."

Abel put the little wooden horse in Yusuo's hand, and stood up. When Yuan Suo saw Abel get up, he quickly followed, only to find out that the Q version of Abel only reached Yuan Suo's hip bone, but his momentum was not weak at all.

Abel took a few steps, and May Suo followed.

"Little thing, do you want to find wood in this forest to make a photo frame? Or use your kitchen knife?"

I hope Soben doesn’t think anything, he didn’t make any money, and the photo frame he was looking for couldn’t be bought, so he wanted to make one by himself, checked the tutorials on the Internet, and tried to draw two-dimensional and three-dimensional pictures, and felt that it was only a piece of wood. . But after seeing Yan Bo's carving skills, tools, and a wide variety of wood, he said in embarrassment: "I will try my best to find it, and I won't damage the trees."

Abel said again: "There is no wood suitable for you to make a picture frame in this forest."

Yuan Suo was disappointed, "What should I do then?"

"Is this picture frame important to you?"

"Yeah!" The thing for Mo Yicheng is naturally very important, "It's a birthday present for a... very important person."

Abel glanced at Yuan Suo firmly, and said, "If you promise me one thing, I can provide the materials for the photo frame and guide you in making it."

"Really... Really?" Yuan Suo immediately said excitedly.

"yes."

"What's that?" After being excited, Yuan Suo realized that there were still conditions, fearing that he would not be able to do it.

Abel glanced at Annie who was still concentrating on reading, his eyes were soft and affectionate.

Finally, with the help of Grandpa Abel, Yuan Suo chose the wood for the photo frame, and drew the basic frame on the drawing paper.

"Does Dudu want to send only one photo frame?" Annie asked.

Yuan Suo shook his head, "I still need to put a picture... I drew it myself."

Abel asked, "What about the size?"

Yuan Suo quickly opened his schoolbag, took out a well-kept book folder from it, opened it, and took out a sketch portrait the size of a seven-inch photo, which was Mo Yi with a gentle face helping Yuan Suo prepare food Procedure.

Abel was taken aback when he saw the photo, "This is?"

"Ah, that's... just to give it to this person." Yuan Suo suddenly found that he seemed to have exposed his identity as Mo Yicheng, but both Abel and Annie looked very good, so it shouldn't matter, and he didn't mention it To the identity of Mo Yicheng's player.

Abel frowned, as if he was lost in memory, "It's somewhat similar, but it's just similar."

Yuan Suo was said to be confused, and asked: "Grandpa means that the people in the painting are similar to people you know?" Could it be because grandpa has watched Mo Yicheng's movies

Abel nodded, "Well, it's very similar to... the previous elf."

"Elf?" Yuan Suo was surprised.

"Yes, but he left the game at the full level a few years ago, and his eyebrows and eyes are quite similar to the person in your painting, and his personality is very compatible with my old man." Abel said with some regret.

Wish Suo was touched by Abel's mention of the elf's full-level departure, and asked: "Grandpa, after the elf leaves and returns to his own world, will he never see the player again?"

Abel nodded, "Yes."

Yuan Suo pursed his lips, looked frustrated, and murmured, "But we will always remember each other."

Abel sighed, "If the elf and the player come from different spaces, the system will keep each other's memory. But if the elf and the player are in the same space, the system will clear each other's memory after the elf reaches the full level and leaves the game .”

Dudu was frightened by the "clearing" of his memory, but fortunately he could comfort himself that he and Mo Yicheng were not in the same space.

"How does grandpa know so much?" Yuan Suo thought that he had missed some introductions of the system.

Abel said: "Little devil, you will know when you reach a certain level."

"Oh!" Yuan Suo responded, but he had some doubts in his heart. Grandpa still looks like the Q version, and his level should not be high.

The number of times Mo Yicheng clicked into the game during the afternoon reached double digits.

After what happened last time, although Mo Yicheng was more worried about Yuan Suo's safety, he also decided to give him some freedom and absolute respect. Although the elf lives in the game and is controlled by the player according to the rules, the elf is also an independent individual with its own thinking, ideas, and space.

It's just... I can't let go of my heart.

Looking at the actor who took out his mobile phone after a short break, Chen Jiu shook his head helplessly.

"Mo Yicheng, I'm back!" Facing the afterglow of the setting sun, Yuan Suo returned to the apartment with his schoolbag in his arms, carefully as if holding a baby.

Normally, Mo Yicheng would probably be the first to ask what was hidden in the bag, but now Mo Yicheng decided not to reveal the "secret" of the little thing.

"How did you play?" Mo Yicheng asked.

Yuan Suo put his schoolbag away, nodded to Mo Yicheng, his eyes were bright, "Well, I am very happy to meet Abel and Annie again." And he also got the wood for making it, and Abel also promised to help tomorrow Together he finally finished the picture frame!

"Then go wash your hands and eat."

"Yeah!" With sawdust in his hands, he wanted to wash them well, and Yuan Suo turned to go to the bathroom.

While eating, Yuan Suo gnawed on the chicken legs, thinking about what happened in the park this afternoon. In the past, Mo Yicheng always asked himself what happened in school and outside in detail, and he was willing to share, but today Mo Yicheng didn't ask anything after he had been out for so long.

In fact, Yuan Suo still wants to share with Mo Yicheng another little harvest today.

"Mo Yicheng." Yuan Suo swallowed the chicken leg.

"What's wrong?" Mo Yicheng asked gently.

Yuan Suo picked up a handkerchief and wiped the oil on his hands, and then began to talk about his experience this afternoon vividly, but he concealed the fact that he was bringing a kitchen knife to make a photo frame.

"Later grandpa taught me how to carve things!" Yuan Suo's face showed a little pride.

Mo Yicheng couldn't help laughing, it seems that the sculpture is related to the birthday present he wanted to ask for

"How is Dudu doing?" Mo Yicheng asked pretending not to see the truth.

Yuan Suo nodded, "Grandpa's pony is too difficult to carve, I can't learn it, and then Grandpa Abe said that I can try to carve something I like, so that I may pour more into it because of love."

Mo Yicheng frowned, as if he had guessed what Yuan Suo was carving, but... Isn't it more difficult to carve yourself than a pony? But it doesn't rule out that the little thing is talented, after all, each of Dudu's paintings has its own existence. The progress is rapid, especially Mo Yicheng in the painting is becoming more and more lifelike.

"Do you want to watch Mo Yicheng?" Yuan Suo was full of anticipation!

Mo Yicheng naturally nodded, "Okay."

May Suo get up quickly, go to the study to open the schoolbag, and take out his "hands-on" work before officially making the photo frame!

In order to increase the sense of mystery, Yuan Suo put his hands behind his back when he returned to the restaurant.

The corners of Mo Yicheng's mouth had already begun to smile, and at the same time, he decided in his heart that no matter what kind of wishes he carved, he would praise him well, and then put the things in the safe...

Just when the film king was thinking wildly and making up his mind automatically, Yuan Suo solemnly held the small sculpture hidden behind his chest to his chest.

Mo Yicheng... The smile on the corner of his mouth gradually froze.

what is this

Dark coffee-colored wood, although the knife is rough, it can be seen that the sculptor is very careful. The carving is about the size of a palm, and it is divided into three layers. The top layer is top-shaped, with a curved head, and the remaining two layers The radii increase sequentially, layer by layer, and the overall look...

Seeing Mo Yicheng's puzzled face, Yuan Suo quickly explained: "This is the chocolate cone I carved. I didn't have enough time. I didn't have time to make the bottom cone. I only made the top part of the chocolate ice cream."

Mo Yicheng: "..."

"No... isn't it good-looking?" Mo Yicheng remained silent for a long time, wishing to ask.

Mo Yicheng: It looks good, and...very vivid. "Mo Yicheng subconsciously pushed the mousse cake in front of him aside.

Yuan Suo put his "ice cream cone" on the dining table, sat back happily, and was affirmed by Mo Yicheng! Wish Suo immediately became confident that the photo frame will be completed smoothly tomorrow, and has already begun to consider whether to make a small "ice cream cone" and put it in the corner of the photo frame as a decoration.

Mo Yicheng looked at Yuan Suo facing the lump on the table... a wood carving smirked happily, and pushed his dinner plate further away...

That night, the actor updated a Weibo.

There are only two words on Weibo: like it.

The accompanying picture is a wood carving of "Poop". It was instantly popular.

May Suo see Mo Yicheng's Weibo before going to bed, first like it with happiness and joy, and then go to the comment area to see everyone's encouragement!

As a result... after reading everyone's comments, Yuan Suo stuck his face in the crack of the pillow in embarrassment...

Mo Yicheng looked funny, shook his head helplessly, and put the "poop" wood carving in his safe.