"Well, brother, keep your word..."
Just as Nie Qingwu was daydreaming, the dinosaur that Ye Feng had sculpted had been completed.
"Wow, brother, you are awesome!"
Immediately afterwards, Xiaobao exclaimed and showered Ye Feng with praises.
Tsk, it’s just a clay figurine, is there any need to be so exaggerated
This guy can only scare ignorant children.
Nie Qingwu curled her lips and looked at the dinosaur made by Ye Feng with disdain.
But after just one glance, she couldn't take her eyes away!
The dinosaur that Ye Feng sculpted was so lifelike, with its two legs erected and its mouth open roaring towards the sky, it looked so lifelike. If it weren't for its muddy yellow color, one would almost suspect that it would run away as soon as it was put on the ground.
How come he is so skillful with his hands
Nie Qingwu opened her mouth wide. She felt that the clay figures made by Ye Feng could almost be exhibited as works of art.
"No big deal, making a dinosaur is nothing, my brother is even better at making a person, exactly like a real person..."
Ye Feng smiled proudly.
When he was in Yuanhu Village, the clay figures he made were so good that they defeated those of any other villagers. Even the lecherous old man was amazed when he saw them, saying that it was a pity that his hands were a little big, otherwise he would have been a great helper in delivering babies.
"Brother, can you make a clay figurine that looks like me?"
When Xiaobao heard this, he looked at Ye Feng pleadingly and said, "If you are willing to make another one, I will give you something good."
nice one
Ye Feng's heart was slightly moved, but he pretended to be calm and said with a smile: "Okay, let's keep our word."
"keep your word!"
Xiaobao nodded and ran towards the ravine on the side.
Ye Feng smiled, then grabbed some mud and started to mold it. In just a few strokes, he had molded a miniature version of Xiaobao.
The little nose and eyes look exactly like Xiaobao's naughty and cute appearance. The craftsmanship is simply amazing.
It’s a pity that this guy is a doctor, he should be a clay figurine artist!
Looking at Ye Feng's skillful methods, Nie Qingwu was deeply moved.
But what surprised her was that after Xiaobao finished making the clay figure, Ye Feng did not stop, but continued to make it.
After a short while, a handsome and elegant male clay figurine appeared in his hand.
This guy is so narcissistic!
When Nie Qingwu looked at the clay figure's face, she burst out laughing.
If this clay figure isn’t Ye Feng himself, who else could it be
Huh? What else does he want to pinch
But before Nie Qingwu was ready to laugh at Ye Feng's shameless behavior, Ye Feng grabbed another piece of yellow mud and stuck it to one side of the clay figure and started to knead it again.
It was obvious that this was a woman, with straight legs, a slender waist, and exceptionally perky breasts…
Shameless guy, I don't know which woman he is fantasizing about...
Nie Qingwu looked at Ye Feng with disdain, thinking that this guy must be targeting one of his old lovers.
But soon, she couldn't laugh anymore.
Because the facial features of the clay figure were obviously not those of someone else, but hers.
But what was infuriating was that the clay figure Nie Qingwu was pinched by Ye Feng so hard that he slightly raised his head and looked at the clay figure Ye Feng with admiration!
What made Nie Qingwu even more angry was that she wore a bra binder every day, and her chest was so flat that it could take off and land an airplane.
But this guy pinched her to have a slim waist, thin hips and a firm chest, and her body proportions were exactly the same as when she took off her clothes.
Obviously, this clay figure was made by this guy based on the physical signs he had observed while she was taking a bath during military training.
"How is it? Does it look like you?"
After finishing sketching the expression of Nie Qingwu in one go, Ye Feng turned around and asked with a smile while holding the clay figure.
"No, not at all!" Nie Qingwu denied it against his conscience.
"Yeah?"
Ye Feng looked at her playfully, then put his hand on the clay figurine Nie Qingwu's head and said, "If that's the case, then I'll just crush it."
"Don't..." Nie Qingwu stopped him hurriedly.
Although the clay figure made by Ye Feng intentionally magnified some of her body features, overall, she still liked this clay figure that looked exactly like herself.
And what she couldn't deny was that this clay figurine Nie Qingwu had a feminine quality that she herself didn't have.
It would be a shame to destroy such a beautiful work of art.
"Alas, when will you change your character of saying one thing and doing another..."
Ye Feng shook his head helplessly, handed the clay figurine over, and said, "I give it to you."
Nie Qingwu was delighted when she heard this, and hurriedly took the clay figurine. After examining it carefully, she looked at Ye Feng and said, "Can you remove your half and leave only mine?"
The way her clay figure stared at the clay figure Ye Feng with admiration was so depressing.
Especially the two clay figurines of a man and a woman, they look like a couple at first glance, and if you put them at home, people might think too much of them.
"The two clay figures are holding hands. If you want to cut them apart, you can only cut off the hands. Do you want her to be one-armed?" Ye Feng shrugged and said.
Nie Qingwu took a look and found that the clay figure's hands were indeed tightly clasped together. If they were cut, it would cause disability.
"Then can you keep this one and make another one for me?" Nie Qingwu frowned and said hesitantly.
"I have a rule. I only make three clay figures a month." Ye Feng said with a smile on his face: "If you don't want them, I'll keep them for myself."
"Isn't it okay for me to want it..." Nie Qingwu said speechlessly with a depressed look on his face.
The rule of only making three clay figures a month is obviously a lie. Ye Feng simply asked her to make only this pair of clay figures.
"Big brother, have you finished making the clay figurine? I've brought you something good..."
Just then, Xiaobao rushed out of the ravine, waving a handful of white stuff with excitement on his face.
"Wow, big brother, you are so awesome! Isn't this me?"
When Xiao Bao ran up and saw the clay figure that Ye Feng had made, his eyes lit up. After stuffing the thing to Ye Feng, he held up his own clay figure and examined it carefully.
Imperata root
Ye Feng picked up the white thing in his hand, looked at it, and couldn't help laughing.
This thing is not unfamiliar to children in the mountains. It is the rhizome of a plant called Imperata cylindrica.
After picking up one and putting it in his mouth and chewing it, a familiar sweetness with a slightly astringent taste appeared in Ye Feng's mouth.
"Xiaobao, do you usually eat this?"
While asking Xiaobao, Ye Feng recalled the pharmacology of Imperata root.
"Well... I often eat this, it's sweet and much better than candy. Unfortunately, when I brought it home for my mother to eat, she said it was for pigs and she wouldn't let me eat it either." Xiaobao answered casually while playing with the clay figurine.
Imperata root, stops vomiting, bleeding from the nose, hiccups caused by typhoid fever, edema, jaundice, detoxifies alcohol... and relieves shortness of breath caused by lung heat!
At the same time Xiaobao said this, Ye Feng also recalled the content of Imperata root in the Medicine King Heart Sutra.
The moment the four words "lung heat and rapid breathing" appeared in his mind, his eyes suddenly brightened.
"Found it! I found it!"
Then he suddenly turned around, grabbed Nie Qingwu's shoulders, and shook her vigorously with excitement.