The Emperor Shakti said that she understood, and turned her head and told the team behind her to stop on the spot. Although she didn't know how this woman knew these strategies, it wasn't something she should be curious about. Since it is a cooperative relationship, some bottom lines cannot be broken, and we can cooperate better in the future.

Su Junmiao walked in alone, and stopped when she walked near the hut. She could hear the tinkling sound coming from behind the house, and she thought about it for a moment and finally walked over and followed the sound to find the person behind the house.

Behind the house was an open space filled with tables and wooden shelves, on which the sunlight shone and brought the contents to life. When Su Junmiao saw these things clearly, she couldn't help but be startled, wooden birds, wooden butterflies, and wooden bees. It was all creatures of the valley, and a man with white hair was doing something on the table with his back to her, and from time to time he was striking it with little pincers and a little hammer.

Su Junmiao didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of ruining other people's craftsmanship, so she only visited around those wooden shelves. Leaning on the outermost wooden shelf, the upper part is all the prototype that has just been made, and the further you go to the middle, the works on the wooden shelf gradually have other processing, and even when you reach the middle wooden shelf, those creatures are colored and look lifelike, but there seems to be something missing.

"Done? What do you think? A voice suddenly sounded, and Su Junmiao turned around suddenly, almost fainting by the person in front of him.

The sunlight shone on his body, shining a halo, and the white hair reflected the light, looking like an immortal descending to earth. And that perfect face, which seems to be carved by hand, makes it impossible to distinguish whether it is a man or a woman. This is the master of the valley, the maker of all these works - the idealism of the heavenly craftsman.

Su Junmiao forgot to breathe. looked at Idealism and was stunned for a long time. Only then did he mutter: "It's so beautiful......"

Weixin raised his eyebrows and laughed: "That's all you think? ”

Su Junmiao was laughed at by this. suddenly came back to his senses, remembering that it was not good to stare at people like this, so he quickly coughed dryly and calmed down. "I think the handiwork is impeccable, but I always feel like something is missing after I finish coloring."

Weixin didn't expect her to calm down so quickly, and she didn't expect her to really find something wrong, but instead became interested, walked to the front of the shelf and picked up a butterfly and placed it in front of Su Junmiao: "You mean, what's missing?" What's missing from that? ”

Su Junmiao looked at it carefully again. But she still only had a general feeling, and she couldn't find anything wrong, so she could only shake her head honestly: "I can't find it, if I do, I won't be worse than you." I'm just a craftsman now, and I can't do your kind of thing. ”

Su Junmiao's straightforward answer made Weixin laugh, but after laughing for a while, he suddenly stopped, picked up a pen on the table, and dipped some paint at random. Point on the butterfly's body. The moment he lit it, the butterfly suddenly emitted a blinding white light. When the white light dissipated, the butterfly had come to life, flapped its wings and flew up, circled around the idealism, and finally stopped on the palm of the idealism.

"If you look at it again, you'll find out." Idealism said with a smile.

Su Junmiao stepped forward to observe carefully, and finally found the difference, the butterfly had eyes! This was something she hadn't seen on the wooden butterfly just now, so no wonder she always felt that something was wrong.

"The finishing touch?" Su Junmiao asked suspiciously, she didn't expect that butterflies would also have their eyes.

Idealism nodded, let go of his hand and let the butterfly fly out: "All living beings have souls, and the key to this soul is in the eyes, if you remember this, then you are not far from the path of the Heavenly Craftsman." ”

Su Junmiao was a little puzzled, what is the difference between a heavenly craftsman and a divine craftsman? And is it true that there is a distinction between heaven and God, that heaven is above God?

"I don't understand it yet, but I think one day I will." Su Junmiao said without being arrogant or humble, and only then did she mention the purpose of this time: "We are a group of adventurers, we came here through the guò moat, and found that this place is too beautiful, we don't want to disturb the tranquility here, and we want to leave as much as possible, do you know the way out?" ”

Idealism hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled: "It's not simple, go back the same way." ”

Su Junmiao breathed a sigh of relief, he just had to say this, if he directly opened the teleportation array for you, then you would have come for nothing. But he said that he would go back the way he came, and there would be a mission next.

"It's too dangerous to go back the way you came, and three people have already been sacrificed to be able to come over. We don't want to lose our companions anymore, so let's show us a safe path. ”

Idealism flicked his sleeves and knocked over the things on the table, he turned his head to look at it, and pretended to be weird: "Ouch, my most powerful work is actually broken, you can see if you can help me fix it." If it is repaired well, I will show you the way, and if it is not repaired, please put down your things and return the way you came, and don't bother me again. ”

Su Junmiao twitched the corners of her mouth and nodded in agreement, Nima, just now she had a kind attitude and a gentle expression, but now she is yin and yang weird. No wonder he turned around and said that this man had a strange temper and told himself to be careful.

Idealism left Su Junmiao alone and went back to the house, Su Junmiao could only pick up the tools on the table and stare at the things on the table. This is a peony flower with a complex shape, and it can be said to be delicate to the top in terms of carving. But the sleeve just now not only damaged one of the petals on the outer layer, but also broke two stamens in the middle.

Su Junmiao sighed, she came to play games, not to learn handicrafts, this is not decades of hard work, how can she do it. Isn't this task a good one, she knows carpentry skills, but who will tell her, how can she really repair this flower without skills!

Su Junmiao tried a lot of ways, but she couldn't succeed, she tried to use the materials on the table, and wanted to glue the petals, but no matter how thin the glue was, the petals could still be seen to have been repaired. And the stamens can't stick no matter how sticky, and as soon as you let go, the two stamens fall down.

It's annoying! Su Junmiao put the flowers on the table and couldn't help but sulk. This heavenly craftsman idealism is also too annoying, why do you want to make the flowers so real, just because it is too real, no matter how you fix it, it doesn't look like a complete work. What should I do?

Wait a minute...... Authentic? Su Junmiao suddenly remembered that all the works here have one characteristic, that is, they are vivid and real. And what does it mean that the work can be brought to life even after it has been painted? Maybe all the flowers and all the creatures in this valley are made by idealism!

Su Junmiao suddenly stood up and rushed out of the work field behind the house, and ran into the flowers to take a look. Looking at it, Su Junmiao's brain suddenly raced, and she remembered something in a flash of inspiration, and turned around and ran back to the back of the house.

Weixin sat in the room and slowly boiled tea, looking at the small figure running around outside the house, and couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth to show a satisfied smile.

After a few moments, there was a sudden white light outside. Weixin sat up straight, and his expression became stern. Could this be...... Before he could finish his guess, there was a knock on the door outside the house: "Master Tianjiang, I've fixed it." ”

Weixin put down the wooden spoon in confusion and shouted, "Come in." ”

With the sound of the door opening, it was accompanied by a burst of floral fragrance. Su Junmiao walked in with a smile holding a blooming peony flower in her hand, if you look closely, this flower is the one that Weixin broke before. And instead of doing any repairs, Su Junmiao colored the flower and made it come alive.

"You...... You ......" Weixin was so angry that his face turned red, he didn't really want this flower anymore, so it was just an excuse to break it and ask someone to repair it, at first he thought that Su Junmiao was going to see the life form of the peony, so as to change it slightly on the original basis. Unexpectedly, Su Junmiao actually used his precious paint and used it on this broken flower. "You're so daring, do you know how complicated my pigment-making process is? You're a tyrannical thing! ”

Su Junmiao nodded calmly towards Weixin: "Lord Tianjiang, just now I carefully looked at the flowers in the valley and found a feature. ”

Weixin snorted with a cold face, this girl didn't want to say something crooked, he wanted to hear how she explained! "What did you find?"

"The flowers made by Tensho are really lifelike, and they can be turned into real flowers by applying paint. I don't know if Lord Tianjiang has ever seen a real flower? Su Junmiao not only didn't say the reason, but asked a word of idealism.

Weixin was stunned for a moment, and immediately became angry: "Presumptuous! Of course I've seen real flowers, otherwise how could I carve them so lifelike? ”

Su Junmiao laughed: "Since you have seen it, then you must also know that the real flower, any one, will not be perfect." All flowers that grow in nature will have some broken petals or leaves due to sun, rain or collision. If you want to find a flower that is not damaged at all, that's all fantasy! Incompleteness is the beauty of nature, and incomplete beauty is the most true restoration. Now that this flower has been colored by me, I might as well see if it is more real, or if the perfect flowers on the outside are more real. ”

He sat there without moving, but his eyes were already drifting out of the window. His valley is full of flowers, but not a single one has a fragrance! The reason why he locked himself up here and couldn't keep his house out of his house was why he had spent decades making an entire valley of things. It's for this last bit of something, the floral scent. However, the reason why he didn't find out for decades was broken by a little girl who accidentally broke in.

From the moment he smelled the flowers, he knew what the problem was. He lost, and in the real point, he only saw the form, but forgot the situation.

Weixin stretched out her hand towards Su Junmiao, and Su Junmiao immediately put the flower in Weixin's hand. Idealism looked at the dew-stained peony in his palm, and couldn't help but be stupid. (To be continued......)