Sheng Yawei gave Gu Qingfeng a thumbs up.

"Awesome! I did change the exercises. ”

"Look at you, you look like you've picked up a treasure!" Gu Qingfeng knocked Sheng Yawei's head with a smile, "Say, what are you doing here today?

"Hehe," Sheng Yawei smiled and did not answer.

"You!" Gu Qingfeng nodded Sheng Yawei's forehead, "I know, it's both, right?"

Sheng Yawei nodded like pounded garlic.

"Well, you can pick the knife on the shelf, I'll go in and cook," he said, Gu Qingfeng glanced at Sheng Yawei, "I warn you! ”

Sheng Yawei smiled and waved his hand at Gu Qingfeng: "I know, I know!"

"Look at you nervous, bamboo carving is just one of my interests, and unlike you, it is regarded as one of the most important things in life, those carving knives you treasure, I am not rare!"

"Hmph, last time, who stole my treasure while I wasn't there?" Gu Qingfeng said with a snort.

"Isn't that a joke for you?"

"By the way, I didn't just touch the two of them, and I didn't use them to carve them, how long ago was this, do you still remember it?!" Sheng Yawei grimaced, "Look at your stingy appearance! I know, I just touched your treasured carving knife, I don't know, I thought I insulted your wife!"

"My wife is eight hundred years old, you can't be rude if you want to!" Gu Qingfeng glanced at Sheng Yawei, lifted the bamboo curtain, and entered the housing area behind the store.

Sheng Yawei walked to the knife holder and selected the carving knife that fit his hand. He shouted at the back room: "Grandpa Gu, I want to eat green pepper preserved eggs, meat jelly strips, stewed three fresh, spicy chicken, shallots mixed with tofu, and noodle soup." ”

"When I'm a restaurant here, I still order!" Gu Qingfeng replied angrily.

"How can it?" Sheng Yawei laughed crisply, "The food in the restaurant is not as delicious as what you used to make!"

"For the sake of eating, you don't even want your face, and you even slapped your ass. Gu Qingfeng said.

It's just that the smile in his tone still made Sheng Yawei understand, she has a mouthful!

After choosing the carving knife, Sheng Yawei sat back on the low stool. Lean in and twitch. An unpolished bamboo tube was found from the drawer on the second floor of the counter.

With a shake of the hand, the bamboo tube was torn apart, turning into a dozen fragments and a fragment of filaments, each of which was very uniform. The edges are also not a little stingy. Incomparably flat. With just this hand, you can see the subtlety of Sheng Yawei's current control of power.

Sheng Yawei conceived a few pictures in his mind and exhaled turbidity. Then he took the carving knife and carved it intently.

In the elegant and quiet, unnoticed shop, the slender girl sits on a low stool with her back straight, just slightly bowing her head, her face is calm, and her posture is focused and peaceful.

When Gu Qingfeng lifted the bamboo curtain, he saw such a scene.

Looking at Sheng Yawei's state at this time, Gu Qingfeng was stunned, but he didn't greet her for dinner, but walked to Sheng Yawei's side lightly.

I saw that the knife in Sheng Yawei's hand, because she carved it too fast, had already come out of the afterimage, and she was holding it like a flower.

If it was a beginner, Gu Qingfeng would definitely have lowered his face at this time and began to scold the other party's impatience and insult to the art of carving.

It's just that he knows Sheng Yawei, and although her comprehension of art is a little poor, she at least respects art. Moreover, although her hand-carved carving is not beautiful, it has a unique meaning and can be regarded as a school of its own.

The hand pauses, and the knife stops.

"Whew" Sheng Yawei breathed a sigh of relief and broke away from that wonderful state.

Sheng Yawei realized that with her full attention to carving, she had actually entered a state of selflessness very similar to an epiphany.

What was carved in the end, she herself didn't know.

However, Sheng Yawei was not in a hurry to look at her works, because she felt that her spiritual power, which was still a little rough not long after her promotion, was actually softer. Moreover, because he had been forcibly taking pictures before, the slight uncontrollable feeling of mental power had just disappeared.

"Poof!"

Sheng Yawei was still about to carefully examine the changes in his mental power, and he was summoned back to his senses by a chuckle in his ear.

Sheng Yawei looked at Gu Qingfeng, a little inexplicable.

"What are you laughing at?"

"See for yourself!" Gu Qingfeng's face couldn't help but smile, with one hand behind his back, and the other pointed to the bamboo piece in Sheng Yawei's hand.

"I've seen a lot of people go into a state of selflessness when carving, but it's the first time I've seen a person carve a portrait of himself when he enters a state of selflessness!

Sheng Yawei looked down, and he was also speechless!

However, after a closer look, Sheng Yawei found that it was not like that, the person on the bamboo piece - it was her, and it was not her!

She looked like her, but her expression was not similar, to be exact, it was more like the Javi Larry she remembered—gloomy, aloof, and arrogant.

Looking at it this way, Sheng Yawei figured it out - when she carved these bamboo carvings, she thought that this was a return gift to Luis, and in her heart, returning the original Yavi to Luis was the best gift to Luis!

Sheng Yawei couldn't and didn't want to explain to Gu Qingfeng, so he could only be ridiculed by Gu Qingfeng.

She bent down to pick up the carved piece of bamboo, and said, "I am confident, I am proud! There is no precept that stipulates that you cannot portray yourself in a state of self-forgetfulness." ”

"Haha you have a point, but I still think you're too narcissistic. ”

"You care about me!"

"Eh, don't be busy, take a closer look at me! I'll see how much you've improved this time. Gu Qingfeng stopped Sheng Yawei from wanting to activate the space button.

"Here you go, here you go!"

Sheng Yawei impatiently stuffed the bamboo pieces into Gu Qingfeng's hand and asked, "Is the meal ready?"

"Alright. I just came out, and I just asked you to eat. Gu Qingfeng himself was not in a hurry to go in to eat, pinched the bamboo slices, tasted them carefully in front of the light, and said to Sheng Yawei casually: "Before you go in, don't forget to change the sign at the door." ”

"Yes. ”

Sheng Yawei changed the sign at the door to "closed", and then strode into the back hall with a greedy face.

The back hall of the breeze is similar to the decoration style of the front store, and it is a classical and elegant route, but the back hall has a little more warm and new-style appliances, which is a little warmer and more modern.

Moreover, on the sofa in the living room, there is also a fashionable and bright-colored coat, which at first glance knows that it belongs to a young girl.

Sheng Yawei was not surprised, she knew early on that Gu Qingfeng also had a granddaughter who was two years older than her. (To be continued......)