Chapter 85: Birthday Gifts

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From this point of view, my own feelings are also right, and I can feel the approximate value of plants.

But now Bu Ping is most curious, can the blood dragon wood really sink into the water, this is a relatively rare situation, of course, Bu Ping will not try it in order to know this characteristic of the blood dragon wood, because the blood dragon wood is afraid of water, in case of fading, it will not be beautiful.

"Grandpa, it's just right, you give it up, if you don't want to plant it, just use it as wood" This fast wood is still active now, similar to the leaves of small-leaved boxwood, and it grows quite lush.

Qu Qingrong didn't refuse, although he originally liked Dangui, but it was a beautiful thing to have such a pot of blood dragon wood.

As for robbing the apprentice of the results, Qu Qingrong is not a tangled person, and he will give Buping more good ones in the future.

In the past two days, Bu Ping has a comfortable, seafood dinner every day, and once the master took him to the hotel to eat, which is called a delicacy.

And the wood carving street, Bu Ping did not fall, went to several shops to see the wood, and met a lot of master's friends, compared to the county there are only two, it can be seen that the master is more familiar with this place than the county seat, of course, but also because the county is small, there can be a few masters to see.

And the old Feng, Feng Jiarong, and Bu Ping that Qian Tu said before also saw it, but when this old man looked at himself and his master, he always had a nose that was not a nose and eyes that were not.

It seems that this old man is very concerned about the unintentional robbery between himself and his master.

In addition, in the past two days, in addition to these good ones, it is also a little disgusting, that is, He Yuanyuan, who also lives here during the summer vacation, compared to Old Man Feng, it is called rude, at least Old Man Feng doesn't look very good on his face, but what he should say and what he shouldn't say is very respectful.

And He Yuanyuan either shook her face at Bu Ping, or mocked Bu Ping for eating white food.

Of course, these small actions are all behind the back of the master and Uncle Dong.

Bu Ping is strange, this He Yuanyuan is not young, sixteen or seventeen, why can't she think about it like this, obviously Uncle Dong is a very good person, but there is such an unobtrusive daughter.

On the morning of the third day of return, Bu Ping got up early in the morning, and today there will be many old friends of the master, and he is the only apprentice, so he has to behave well.

"Yo, it's rare, Pingping actually got up so early today?" He Yuanyuan came out of the kitchen with a smile on her face, but she was just saying that Buping was too lazy on weekdays.

Bu Ping also smiled.

"I really didn't expect that I just met Sister Yuanyuan... Well, it's only been three days, and Sister Yuanyuan cares about me so much, if Uncle Dong knows, he will definitely be very pleased."

The person who has only met for a few days actually said as if he knew his habits, and about Uncle Dong's words later, Bu Ping can be regarded as a small threat.

After all, today is special, and Bu Ping doesn't want the matter between 'children' to make the master's old friends laugh.

He Yuanyuan didn't continue to say anything when she heard this, put the breakfast away, and went into the kitchen again, I don't know if Buping's words were understood or not.

"Grandpa, you're up too" Buping heard the movement downstairs, turned her head and found that the master was coming.

Qu nodded lightly, "Well, why did you get up so early today, your uncles won't come until noon?"

Bu Ping raised a bright smile, and also said that she got up early, but the meaning she wanted to express was completely different.

"The item I've been carving for the past two days is still a little bit done, and I'll finish it in a while," Bu Ping explained.

As soon as she said this, Qu Qingrong understood that in addition to shopping and eating in the past two days, Bu Ping was in the studio, and she was quite confident when she looked at Bu Ping's appearance.

"Okay, it's done in a while, take it out, grandpa will give you a palm," Qu said with satisfaction.

"Well, of course, grandpa, if you don't say it, I'll look for you too," Bu Ping said arrogantly.

The delicate little appearance, Qu looks light and straightforward.

He Yuanyuan, who was in the kitchen, heard the movement outside, and her heart became more and more unwilling, why, a little girl in the countryside could actually make Qu Qingrong look at her differently, and she was still smiling so happily at this time.

"Hiss" He Yuanyuan was startled, only to find that she was careless, her finger was actually scratched by something, and when she squeezed it gently, blood beads came out.

'Damn, if it weren't for Bu Ping, I wouldn't have been hurt' He Yuanyuan secretly hated in her heart, but at this moment, Qu was light outside, and she had the courage to go to Bu Ping's trouble.

After breakfast, Bu Ping and Qu Qingrong chatted again.

"Grandpa, why don't you go and see it now, it's almost a bit like it anyway" Bu Ping invited, a pair of round apricot eyes and watery.

Qu Qingrong smiled when he heard this, "Okay, I want to see what idea you have."

"Hehe, grandpa will know when he sees it," Bu Ping said with a grin.

The two went upstairs together, and a wood carving covered with red cloth was placed on the table in the studio, and when Qu Qingrong saw the outline, he guessed something in his heart, and his heart suddenly became soft.

"Dangdang, grandpa, this is a birthday gift for you" Bu Ping looked at Qu Qingrong with a smile.

The corners of Qu Qingrong's eyes were slightly wet, and he also understood at this time, saying that there was still one last point that had not been completed, and he would give it to himself at this time, but he would not have completed the last one.

"Originally, I wanted to give it to grandpa when everyone arrived, but I thought, let's celebrate grandpa's birthday first, I hope grandpa won't feel too simple," Bu Ping said with a wink.

That's right, Bu Ping carved a longevity peach with the material of small leaf red sandalwood.

And Qu Qingrong's birthday is actually not today, but a few days ago, when Buping was still under review, naturally he couldn't come back to celebrate Qu Qingrong's birthday, and Qu Qingrong himself was not in the mood, so this year's birthday was actually shaken over.

"Grandpa, do you like it?" Bu Ping asked a little nervously.

This Shou Tao, just a carver or a material, is a bit simple for Qu Qingrong, but this intention makes Qu Qingrong really feel that he is not only one person, but now he is still a master and a grandfather.

"I like it, I like it very much, this is the best gift my grandfather has ever received," Qu said lightly, and couldn't help but turn his head and wipe the corners of his eyes.

Seeing this, the corners of Bu Ping's eyes were also a little wet.

"Grandpa, you are my grandfather, I will give you better gifts in the future, more gifts"

"By the way, grandpa, help me take a look, is there anything that needs to be improved, if the uncles and uncles come in a while, you must not lose your face" Bu Ping said a little nervously.

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