In the afternoon, Meishan really found a good piece of wood and hid from Mengjiu to carve up the villain.

If the little man has a nose and eyes, how can he make the bamboo strips? The only way to do this is to carve a shape out of wood, and then carve out the facial features.

Mei Shan carefully did the work at hand, and laughed in his heart that the little fart baby said that he wanted him to use bamboo to weave the little man, and came to the conclusion that the little fart baby was really naïve.

After Meng Jiu cleaned Meishan's wing, he reconfirmed the location of the two new robes, which had been neatly stacked in the closet in his room by Meishan, and he didn't seem to have any intention of wearing them.

She accepted his argument that working would make her new robe worn, but for some reason, there was a faint sense of loss in her heart.

Since lunch today, Meishan has stayed in the firewood room and never come out, which makes Meng Jiu wonder.

"Brother Xiaoshan?"

With Meng Jiu's call, the door of the firewood room has been pushed open, and in a hurry, Meishan wanted to put the things in his hand into his sleeve pocket, but it was too late, so he had to hold his hand behind his back.

But Meng Jiu still saw his panicked appearance.

"Brother Xiaoshan, what are you holding in your hands?"

He avoided Mengjiu's inquiring gaze, but he didn't know where to place his eyes.

"Nothing. He tried to be calm.

Meng Jiu looked at his erratic eyes, stared at his face for a moment, and took a step closer and said, "Brother Xiaoshan, do you know that you have always had the problem of blushing when you lie?"

Mei Shan was at a loss: Do I have this problem? I really don't notice it! It's just that I often feel a fever on my face......

"Take it and let me see what kind of rare thing it is, so that Brother Xiaoshan wants to hide it from me. ”

Meng Jiu spread his hands in front of him, with a posture that he wouldn't let go if he didn't give it to me.

In the cramped firewood room, because of the stacking of firewood and bamboo, it has taken up a lot of space, coupled with the approach of Meng Jiu, the unique herb fragrance on her body seems to be drilling into Meishan's nose at this moment.

Thinking of the two new robes again, Mei Shan felt a little flustered, and the burning sensation on his face was even worse.

Seeing that he was silent but didn't act, just blushing, Meng Jiu even decided that he was hiding something unsightly, and his heart became more and more curious to understand.

"Take it out!"

Seeing that Meng Jiu seemed to have the urge to take another step forward, Meishan finally gritted his teeth and took out the carved villain in his hand.

The hand, which was originally fair-skinned and had slender and well-proportioned fingers, was now covered with new and old wounds from bamboo strips.

"Brother Xiaoshan, your hands ......" Meng Jiuyi grabbed the fingers that were open to her, and said with a sour nose: "Originally, these hands were used to play the piano and paint, but now you are asked to do these rough jobs......"

“......”

Meishan was at a loss, shouldn't Jiu'er's focus be on the woodcarved little man in his palm?

His fingers were so tugged by Meng Jiu that Mei Shan's face and ears were even hotter.

"It's all right! Your ointment works very well. He wanted to withdraw his fingers, but Meng Jiu pulled them tightly, but he couldn't pull them back at once.

Meng Jiu sniffed, and then noticed the little man in his hand.

"Brother Xiaoshan!!" she cried out a little angrily: "You really did this for that little fart? That's the son surnamed Lu!"

Mei Shan sighed and said, "But he is also Miss Bao's child." ”

This sentence succeeded in making Meng Jiu shut up, but he still lowered his head angrily and picked up the little man.

"Mo ...... Don't smash!" Meishan thought she was going to smash the villain, so she hurriedly stopped it.

Meng Jiu glared at him angrily, and raised the little man to look at it.

After only looking at it for a moment, she became excited: "This ...... Is this an adult?!"

The little wooden carving figure in her hand, which was only the size of her palm, was full of radiant clothes, the lips that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and the eyes that wanted to speak and stopped talking...... Who could it be if it wasn't their Demon Venerable?

Meishan's face deepened a few more points in Meng Jiu's exclamation, and the embarrassment of being seen through by others flashed on his face.

But at this moment, all the attention of Meng Jiu was on the little man in her hand, and after discovering that it was actually the carved statue of the Demon Venerable in her hand, she immediately used her hands to carefully support the little man, as if holding an extremely precious treasure, walked into the courtyard where the sun was just right, and looked at it carefully.

"It's really an adult, it's an adult......"

After a while, she held the wooden carving and muttered as if she were crying with joy.

Meishan walked over and comforted: "Don't worry, when Miss Bao returns in a few days, you will be able to see her!"

Meng Jiu looked up at him, his eyes were shining, and he said, "Well, after a thousand years of longing, I can finally see adults again!"

Meishan pointed to the villain: "I still need to repair a few more knives." ”

As if he had just woken up from a dream, Meng Jiu hurriedly handed him the wood carving carefully, but said, "I see that it is already very similar! Brother Xiaoshan, I never thought that you could carve an adult so vividly!"

The warm afternoon sun illuminated Meishan's face red at this moment, he didn't make a sound, only lowered his head and quickly took the wood carving, and then turned back to the firewood room as if he was running away.

Meng Jiu looked at his figure fleeing in panic, stood thoughtfully in place for a long time, and finally sighed almost inaudibly, turned around and went to his alchemy.

Mei Shan in the firewood room only felt his heart pounding, and when he heard the footsteps of Meng Jiu leaving, he spread the little man in his hand in the palm of his hand again.

Looking at the man, he smiled bitterly: How can it not be vivid? Even if they have been separated for thousands of years, this figure and this face have become tangible and vivid in his endless thoughts in the past.

Having settled his mind, he picked up the carving knife again and carved a shallow dimple on the left cheek of the little man.

This is the adult in his heart!

A little less is not a complete adult.

......

On the second day, not long after the stall was set up, the little baby came.

"Uncle and uncle, the little fox bought delicious buns, you can taste them!"

After speaking, a paper bag containing a bun was stuffed into Meishan's hand.

Today's little fox bought a total of three buns, one for the beggars in the square, one for Meishan, and one for ......

"Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, you can also taste this bun, it's delicious!"

The little fox with a big ghost has long seen that this mother-in-law, who grabbed wine and drank with her father and set up a medical stall, is the same as this uncle who can make gadgets.

That mother-in-law looks so fierce!

But in order to get the little person he wanted, the little fox still decided to be brave and took the initiative to get close to this fierce mother-in-law.

Through the paper bag, the bun also exudes a hot smell and an enticing aroma of meat.

Meng Jiu didn't start, and he didn't look at the little fox and the bun handed over by his chubby little hand.

The little fart baby was a little embarrassed, put the paper bag on the simple table, and weakly instructed in a soft and glutinous voice: "Mother-in-law, the buns should be delicious while they are hot!"

Meng Jiu snorted coldly, and his head was even more open: "Don't eat, take it!"