Talking about milk fruit, I can't help but talk about another milk fruit carver, Wei Xiaoyuan.

The carver had been working under Lin Zeng for almost a year. He now does this job with four to five pieces of milk furniture a day.

Over time, there have been more than a thousand pieces of milk fruit furniture produced from his hands.

Lin Zeng has kept these milk fruit furniture.

Even if he left Qinghe City, he asked Jiang Hua to help him keep it.

Now, the two carvers, Jiang Hua and Wei Xiaoyuan, plus Lin Zeng's own consumption of refining plant mother and baby room, are just enough to use up the milk fruit that Lin Zeng's milk fruit mother plant grows.

Milk fruit is the reward that Lin Zeng won when he drew the lottery for the first time. It is a plant from another world, the only one in the world.

It's not that Lin Zeng didn't want to breed and breed more milk fruit mother plants. It's just that with his current ability, refining milk fruit can barely cope with it, but if he wants to refine the mother plant, it is not his level that can reach it.

"The so-called hard-working skills," Jiang Hua cleaned up the table, walked out of his studio, didn't care about eating, pulled Lin Zeng to a room in the backyard, and chatted with him about carving with great interest, "Wei Xiaoyuan has improved a lot in this year, and the workload you give him is not too big, and he has time to ponder slowly every day, you see, these milk fruit furniture you put here for me." ”

In this room, there are several rows of shelves, each more than a person tall, and they are displayed like a library. On the shelves, rows and rows of milk fruit furniture are neatly placed.

Half of the shelves in the room are completely filled with these small crescent white furniture, which is quite spectacular as far as the eye can see.

In this room, when Lin Zeng just returned to Qinghe City, Jiang Hua took him to see it, and they were all works carved by Wei Xiaoyuan in the past year.

Originally, they were stored in the utility room of the red brick building of Lin Zeng's earliest nursery, and after the nursery was not often inhabited, Lin Zeng moved them to Jianghua's farm.

Compared with Lin Zeng's carelessness in casually making a sack and stuffing it in the utility room at that time, Jiang Hua's preservation of these milk fruit pocket furniture is obviously safe and careful.

Not only were special rooms freed up, but wooden shelves were also made that were specially placed.

Jiang Hua pulled Lin Zeng, walked to the wooden frame in the innermost part of the room, pointed to the position on the top, and said, "This is Wei Xiaoyuan's earliest carved single bed, you see that his lines are not smooth, there are many wrong knives and knife changes, and there are even works where the four feet of the bed are not very neat." Because at the beginning, he was not suitable for milk fruit carving, but only carved according to the original way of learning wood carving, and lacked a grasp of details. ”

After seeing the thousand-worker step bed carved by Jiang Hua, and then looking at this single bed, Lin Zeng can only say that the skills are high, and the gap is really big.

However, as Jiang Hua said, in addition to talent, skill also comes from diligence.

The law of 10,000 hours tells us that "10,000 hours of training is a necessary condition for anyone to become a world-class master from the ordinary." ”

In fact, in daily life, let alone 10,000 hours, as long as a person, in a field, focuses on one-tenth of the time, 1,000 hours, the progress he has achieved is far beyond his imagination.

Jiang Hua pointed out Wei Xiaoyuan's recent works to Lin Zeng.

It is also a single bed with a simple style, which is not the same as Wei Xiaoyuan's earliest works.

It's completely impossible to see that this is the work of the same person.

"It just came in handy," Lin Zeng said, "No. 90 East Street is operated as an urban farm, and it is necessary to provide accommodation for guests, so I asked them to count the number of beds needed at No. 90 East Street, and start cultivating it now, so that it can be used next year." ”

"That's great. Jiang Hua nodded and said, "If you make space, you can put new ones." ”

Although the Jianghua Farm has a lot of space, it also has a lot of belongings. Let's just say that the old wood she collects from others every other day fills three rooms, with ordinary fir wood, beech wood, and precious nanmu wood, for her to start making at any time.

There are also paper paints in her studio, and all kinds of fabrics in her tailor's room, all of which are suitable for stockpiling.

If it weren't for Lin Zeng's help, he built a few rooms with orchid dwelling seeds in the back mountain, moved these woods, and made a few rooms vacant in the small villa, the small villa would have been insufficient.

Fortunately, Lin Zeng's orchid dwelling seeds, as well as the seeds of other plant buildings, made Jiang Hua dispel the idea of continuing to build houses with traditional materials.

When Jiang Hua and Lin Zeng walked to the table, Miss Lannie had already finished eating the raw pork slices with the Heart Pattern pattern, flapped her wings, and didn't know where to run.

They were about to eat when Lin Zeng's cell phone rang.

"Fang Yunze?" Lin Zeng was holding an egg in his hand and beating it, the eggs stocked in the lavender field were more fragrant than ordinary native eggs, and they were one of Lin Zeng's favorite ingredients when they lived on Jiang Hua's farm.

Lin Zeng saw this call and answered it with some doubts.

He and Fang Yunze have not been in contact for a long time, and the matters of the Pure Spring Phoenix Eye Lotus on weekdays are directly handled by Pan Ruoming of the Xenodegree Company, but he and his friend Professor Feng Xinming will contact him every once in a while. It was usually Feng Xinming who called Lin Zeng and asked him about the secret realm.

He also heard Feng Xinming mention a while ago that Fang Yunze's position was transferred, and he was promoted from the head of Jiuwen District to the deputy mayor of Qinghe City. And with his age, ability, and political achievements, it is also a matter of recent years to go up again.

"Mayor Fang, hello. Lin Zeng answered the phone.

"Mr. Lin, there is something I need to ask you. Fang Yun exchanged a few words with Lin Zeng, and told Lin Zeng what happened at the gate of the city government last night.

If Fang Yunze could see the situation on the other end of the phone, he would definitely find that Lin Zeng's expression was a little strange. Lin Zeng, who was listening to him in silence, had a strange face, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Oh.

It turns out that so much happened last night.

Did Lin Xiaojiang's children finally start distributing seeds?

And the old aunt who was hospitalized in horror and has not yet recovered consciousness, how did she provoke this little friend?

After Fang Yunze finished speaking, Lin Zengqing coughed before saying: "Mayor Fang, I don't know why the entrance to the secret realm suddenly appeared at the door of the city government, the secret realm space itself is a very mysterious thing, even if I entered the secret realm earlier, but my understanding of it is only the tip of the iceberg. However, I'm very interested in what you call the Exploratory Realm, so I wonder if you can let me go in and have a look?"

Fang Yun would never have guessed that Mr. Lin, who was talking to him seriously, was actually full of nonsense.

What is the tip of the iceberg, what is not very clear, who would have thought that these mysterious appearances, which can be exchanged for special and magical seeds, are completely created by this Mr. Lin!

Fang Yun was very happy when he heard that Lin Zeng took the initiative to ask to come over, and he agreed.