Chapter 1009 A very long story
It was still very lively downstairs, with people coming and going.
Chen Xun quietly lowered his head and carved the rotten wood there, blending in with the city, but he seemed indifferent to the world and was out of tune with the bustling city here.
Xiao Wuhen was shouting loudly next to him, and the wooden sign was still erected next to him. Now he was much more cheerful and lively, and he had nothing to be embarrassed about. Everyone was shouting.
Moreover, my father also said that if you earn spiritual stones by your own ability, you will never be embarrassed if you don’t steal or rob.
This sentence had a profound impact on him. The most important thing is that his father actually did this, whether it was farming, selling kebabs, or writing some medicine and earthwork, etc... he did it himself.
Although it was not as wealthy as the rich families in the city, it was enough for the two of them to cover their daily expenses. He had never seen anyone with his father's ability.
Xiao Wuhen shouted there while arranging the wooden carvings that passers-by had seen were messed up.
After a moment, two black shadows slowly enveloped him.
Xiao Wuhen had a smile on his face and was about to raise his head to say hello, but he was startled and turned his head and shouted: "Dad, it's the guy holding the horse."
He is quite interested in this person. After all, getting his father to praise someone is really harder than reaching the sky!
"Boss." The former young man walked over slowly with a gentle smile on his lips, "I didn't expect to see you here after so many years."
"Haha." Chen Xun's easy-going laughter sounded without raising his head, "It seems that we are quite destined to you. I will greet you after I finish carving this wood carving."
"Boss, we're not in a hurry." The man nodded with a smile. He was no longer as reserved as before. He moved his eyes downwards, but stared at the unfinished wood carving with keen interest.
This is a portrait of an old man...but his eyes seem to be broken.
However, the man is no longer the ignorant young man before. There is a trace of subtle shock in his eyes, and his eyes continue to move, looking at the various wood carvings listed.
Humans and beasts alike.
But using the word "lifelike" to praise it may not be enough!
The man took a deep breath. These strange orc creatures could never be mortal beasts. They were probably legendary ferocious beasts and spiritual beasts...
The horse next to him looked like he was completely sucked in, without even blinking.
"Boss..." The man finally couldn't help but speak.
"You said it." Chen Xun said softly, still carving the rotten wood bit by bit with a carving knife.
"The shape of these wood carvings probably has a great origin and does not resemble mortal creatures."
"Young man, what are mortal creatures?" Chen Xun asked casually.
The man's face couldn't help but show a trace of embarrassment and embarrassment, as if the calm face just now was just an act of his.
He subconsciously touched the nose of the horse next to him, coughed slightly and said: "Well...it is a creature that cannot cultivate immortality. I wonder, boss, have you ever been to the world of immortality?"
The horse glanced at the man with disgust, "What are you asking?" Can you speak? !
It bumped its head and quickly shook the man's hand away. The latter's eyes opened slightly and he sidestepped the horse. He didn't notice that your elder brother was doing something here. I'm sure you'll be the one to enjoy it later!
The horse showed a very human look, and it only meant one thing, woo~~
It immediately stopped caring about the man and continued to focus on the wooden sculptures on display. It had to buy a few today. Why didn't the boss think of giving it one as a gift last time...
Chen Xun's eyes moved slightly, as steady as a mountain, never raising his head until the sculpture was finished, but at this moment he glanced at them inadvertently, but no one noticed his small movement.
He spoke softly: "I have never been there, I have only seen some mountains and rivers, and I only remember these. These dissimilar wood carvings are just based on mortal texts."
Xiao Wuhen kept silent. When his father spoke, he couldn't interrupt. This was a family rule.
He actually wanted to tell this brother that although his father had never been to the world of cultivating immortals, he farmed for the Immortal Sect, and there were many weak beasts in the sect.
Xiao Wuhen actually wanted to show off to his father, but his father wouldn't give him a chance!
The man suddenly saw something in his eyes, so it turns out that it is like this. It seems that people who can do this kind of craftsmanship really have wild thoughts. He is not good at it, but his skills in raising this dead horse are passable...
He immediately answered: "Then it seems that these wood carvings made by the boss must be pieced together from the stories in the storybook."
Chen Xun's dexterous hand suddenly paused, and he was silent for a moment and said with a smile: "Yes, what you can see is a very long story. It's just that many of the wood carvings have been bought by others, and they don't look complete."
"Boss, that's such a pity." The man shook his head regretfully, sighing a little, but he always had the feeling of pretending to be an adult. "With the boss's superb skills, if it were a complete group of wood carvings, it would definitely be quite shocking."
He was actually a little curious about the story his boss told him, that there were so many strange creatures here.
However, Chen Xun shook his head and said seriously: "It's a pity that they only left temporarily on this road. They have not decayed and have not disappeared from my memory, so they are still intact."
His tone was solemn and deep, and every word was resounding, carrying an indescribable power.
As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Xun's lowered eyes became clear and deep, as if he could see through the passage of time, understand the ups and downs of life, and slowly turn the rotten wood in his hands into something magical.
Hearing this, the man was shocked physically and mentally. The hair on the horse beside him stood up unconsciously, and even Xiao Wuhen had an inexplicable shock in his eyes...
In their ears, Chen Xun's voice was like the ringing of ancient bells, roaring in their minds, and they could not help but feel the grandeur and depth of the passage of time!
The man and his horse finally realized what it means to have a numb scalp. Who is this hidden master? ! !
If they continue to regard him as an ordinary street vendor owner, then they may be the fool.
"Boss... you can actually carve the same wood carving..." The man started to hesitate when he spoke, "With your skills, this matter must be quite simple."
"Haha." Chen Xun smiled faintly, "I never carve the same thing. There is only one of each thing. Even with advanced skills, I can't carve exactly the same wood carving, so there is no need."
Xiao Wuhen secretly swallowed his saliva. In fact, he had asked this question before, but his father did not answer him.
"Oh...oh." The man's mouth twitched and he nodded quickly. In fact, he didn't understand it at all and couldn't understand what it meant.
He felt that every word the boss said was meaningful and seemed to have profound meaning.
The man quietly glanced at the horse next to him, as if asking: What do you mean? !
The horse also quietly responded with a look, as if responding: You ask me, who am I asking? !I don’t understand either!
As the saying goes, where there are sleeping dragons, there must be phoenix chicks accompanying them....
