Chapter 697: Who Made the Fan
Wen Shuoyu scratched his head and looked at the handiwork in his hand again, before he raised his head and said to Gongyu Changsheng, "Changsheng, I don't think I did it, or I didn't do it in a sober state. ”
Gongyu Changsheng was surprised, what did Wen Shuo say, he thought for a while and then said: "Maybe this is not an ordinary magic weapon, so it can't be made in normal ways, the more serious you are, the more unsuccessful it will be." ”
Wen Shuoyu said: "Why don't you watch me do it, but I don't want to do it in a conscious state, I want to do it when I sleep, what do I do when you watch me fall asleep?" ”
Gongyu Changsheng understood, so he fell asleep with her in the back row, but because Wen Shuoyu should have slept too much, she just couldn't sleep, and the more she wanted to fall asleep, the more awake she became, and in the end she made herself irritable.
"Okay, little fool, don't push yourself so much, why don't we take a rest first, what about the rest I'm talking about, is that you empty yourself, don't think about anything, and don't do a good job, okay?" Gongyu Changsheng said. Wen Shuoyu nodded.
In order to let himself be completely relaxed, he didn't care, like those materials put at the end, and went to the front with Gongyu Changsheng to do it, and now there is still a way before they reach their destination, this road will arrive at dawn, and now it will be more than 3 o'clock and 4 o'clock, and it will take more than 6 o'clock to get to that Wenshuo language, so let's talk about Douyin.
She brushed and brushed it very quietly at first, and she was afraid of noisy others, but others also got up, Yin Ying and Wen Zibai were also playing games, so he also began to amplify the sound, and the whole car was filled with more eye-catching sounds, and the driver also woke up, he said: "Oh, I've slept enough, what are you guys playing, are you playing games, do you want to fight the king together?" ”
Young people like to play kings, and when they saw this middle-aged uncle asking them to start, where was there any upset, so everyone began to team up together. During this period, Wen Shuoyu, Zhen Wuru, Yin Ying, Wen Zibai, Lin Biluo and the driver, and even Gongyu Changsheng were also pulled in to play, that is, Sultan Yue and Yin Tianyou, Sultan Feng and Zheng Yu did not play.
They fought so fiercely that they got carried away, and before they knew it, it was dawn, and when the first light of the day rose, all the games would be decided.
"We lost at dawn, but our destination was almost there." Gongyu Changsheng said. Wen Shuoyu felt very depressed, she couldn't do a handiwork, and she lost a game, she teamed up with Gongyu Changsheng, but dragged Gongyu Changsheng's hind legs, Yin Ying laughed at her, not afraid of god-like opponents, only afraid of pig-like teammates.
Wen Shuoyu flattened her mouth, and then silently walked to the back seat, she thought that only handicraft could save him from such a sad mood now, immersed in doing handicrafts and couldn't extricate himself, it was simply a pleasant journey, so that her mood was flying.
Gongyu Changsheng shook his head This girl is so cute, sometimes very second, sometimes very obscene, sometimes clever, sometimes stupid, sometimes a lot of talk, but sometimes quiet and quiet.
Gongyu Changsheng Gan suddenly heard it in his sigh, and finally heard a loud shout from you. "Ahh All the people were frightened, and they all ran to the back, although it was crowded, but they all looked behind them, thinking that something had happened to Wen Shuoyu.
"Look, look, look, look, look, look, done, done, done!" Wen Shuoyu kept shouting, and everyone got it from her hand, isn't it a silk fan that she has been shaking.
Everyone was taken aback, Lin Biluo covered his mouth, Yin Ying couldn't close his mouth even more, Wen Zibai and Zhen ruthless's eyes lit up, Zheng Yu blinked his eyes, Sultan Feng had been trying to wait and see, and Gongyu Changsheng felt even more incredible.
Yin Tianyou was sitting on a chair from beginning to end, he was also wearing an eye patch, and he seemed to be asleep, but Sultan Yue kept looking at this fan, and there seemed to be a lot of thoughts in her heart, she kept looking at Yin Tianyou's side, but where would Yin Tianyou look at anyone.
Sultan Yue's eyes were full of loneliness, she looked at Wen Shuoyu, and muttered: "What is there to celebrate, you didn't do it at all!" "Flying Library
Yin Ying looked at Sultan Yue and said dissatisfiedly: "Why are you talking so sour, you are jealous." ”
Sultan Yue sneered: "Heheda, why should I be jealous of him? What is there for him to be jealous of? Isn't it just a handicap party? ”
"You!" Yin Ying wanted to fight for Wenshuoyu, but after Wenshuo was said by Sultan Yue, her heart went up and down, to be honest, she had been playing the glory of the king, before this she was sleeping in a daze, and this manual work was also done a little, but after she finished the glory of the king, she completely became a fan, which was not at all when she moved her fingers, she looked at her hands, and then looked at the fan in her hand, her mood gradually began to decline.
Wen Shuo said in a low voice: "Maybe Miss Su is right, this is really not what I did, so there is nothing to praise, but what about ......it?"
Wen Shuoyu thought about it, then raised his head with a smile and said, "Anyway, this fan has been done, who does it differently, don't you say?" Anyway, our purpose is to want a fan, to store all my He Luo fish into it, can be easily carried, I did most of the day can't do it, I don't know who actually helped me do it, I have to thank her, I knew she would do it so well, let him do it, I really want to know who this pro is? ”
Wen Shuoyu suddenly became cheerful, everyone saw him slow down so quickly, and they were also happy for him, indeed, as long as it is done well, no matter who does it, it is not necessary for her Wen Shuoyu to do it in this world.
After all, Wenshuo Yu made this fan is such a big treasure that can only be made with great risks, maybe it is not a good treasure for the benefit of all things in the world, or an evil baby that brings disasters to the people in this world, and the person who made this treasure itself has sins in itself, if it is made from the hands of Wenshuo Yu, and its far-reaching impact in the later period is to develop in a bad way, then Wenshuo Yu himself also has an inescapable responsibility.
Gongyu Changsheng hoped that she wouldn't do it well, so that she wouldn't have to bear one more charge.
"Hehe......" At this time, Yin Tianyou suddenly laughed, he smiled and took off his blindfold, and then looked back at the fan in Wen Shuoyu's hand, he looked at the fan for a while and then looked in the direction of Sudan Yue, and then shook his head and said: "Sometimes there are some evil fates that are self-inflicted, and this kind of death is really unstoppable." ”
He kept laughing, and finally laughed so much that the corners of his mouth were about to twitch, he stopped, when his smile completely stopped, he looked very cold, he looked at Wen Shuoyu and said: "Master Wen, sometimes I think you are really the pride of the sky, a lucky person, a queen, you deserve to be surrounded by people, even if the other party is unwilling or unconscious, but it is always invisibly at your service, the halo on your head is really stacked in a circle, too bright!" ”
Yin Tianyou said a lot, everyone basically couldn't understand what he was talking about, and all of them showed puzzled looks on their faces, he looked at him, but after he finished saying that, he stopped talking, and his expression was faint.
"What are you all looking at, but why can't I see anything?" At this time, Sultan Feng spoke, he always thought that there was a wonder here, so he also leaned over to look, but he couldn't see anything.
"Feng, it was Sister Wen who made a fan, this fan is a silk fan, the one that everyone wanted to find before, but it was Brother Yin Tianyou who gave Sister Wen the materials, but Sister Wen didn't know when it was done, and even she didn't know herself." Zheng Yu explained.
"Oh, it's the same fan I talked about earlier, isn't it? But why can't I see anything? Sultan Feng said.
"Danfeng he can't see it, then it proves that this fan has no power, it's just an ordinary fan, this fan was born out of thin air, this shouldn't be an ordinary fan, but to activate the function of this fan, I guess I have to think of some way, oh, by the way, the brush, you try to draw on it, see if you can make this fan react." Wen Zibai said.
Wen Shuoyu took Wen Zibai's brush, she wondered why Wen Zibai carried a paintbrush at any time, she didn't think much about it, she just took the brush and painted on it. She painted, but found that there was no way to color the brush, and then someone else handed her different pens, a pencil, a fountain pen, a ballpoint pen, and an oil-based pen, but no matter how Wenshuo drew it, there was no way to leave a small line on it.
"What the hell is going on? Why can't I draw on it? Wen Shuoyu was surprised, at this time Sultan Yue stood up, took the fan from her hand, and then took one of the pens very proudly, Wen Shuoyu was surprised, and the others looked at her inexplicably, and then he took the pen and drew on it.