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"Xiaohan!" Yan Mu clenched his hand, and could feel the coldness of his palm, as well as the cold sweat of his palm.

Yan Han opened his eyes and looked at Yan Mu.

Just when Yan Mu was anxious, Yan Han looked down at the pumpkin on the stone table again, because his left hand was pulled by Yan Mu, he pointed with his right hand, and said vaguely in a low voice: "Le chat...... Bird? ”

His gaze fell on a pumpkin with birds, and flowers.

For the first time, I realized that a knife can not only kill people, but also make such beautiful things......

In fact, he didn't know what beauty was, but he felt like ...... from his heart Loved it!

"Oh...... It's a bird, you see, it's a bird, right? Cute little birds! ”

Yan Mu was stunned for a moment, and then almost burst into tears with excitement, not to snatch the carving knife, but to see the beautiful pattern carved by the carving knife!

"Do you like it?"

At this time, Yu Hanzhi suddenly spoke, he looked at Yan Han with a gentle smile, turned the pumpkin around, pointed to the side of the guide melon that had not yet carved the pattern, and let go of the hand holding the carving knife, "Do you want to try it?" ”

The unique warmth of his Jiangnan people, coupled with his light and relaxed smile, and his unhurried clear voice, it is easy to relax.

Yan Han's eyes lit up.

He couldn't understand what the man in front of him was saying, but he seemed to allow himself to use his knife? Can you cut this thing with a knife? This thing seems to be ...... A kind of melon?

"Sit?"

Yu Hanyi smiled and pulled over a small stone bench for him, and motioned, "Sit here?" I teach you? ”

Yan Han looked at Yu Hanzhi a little guardedly, looked around again, and saw that Yan Mu didn't object to stop him, he hesitated for a moment, and slowly and carefully sat on this stone bench.

Yan Mu was still a little nervous.

Because Yu Hanzhi put the carving knife on the table, Yan Han could get the carving knife as soon as he stretched out his hand......

He picked it up!

Yan Mu's breathing almost stopped, and his eyes stared at Yan Han's hand holding the carving knife without daring to blink.

"No,"

Yu Hanzhi has been serious since Yan Han picked up the carving knife, his warm eyebrows and eyes have become serious, he reached out to hold Yan Han's hand and shook his head, "It's not like this!" ”

Yan Han was held by him, and his body stiffened again.

Over there, Sima Xilou watched from afar, anxiously wanting to go over and fight with Yu Hanzhi.

Fuck, you don't care how my brother takes it, he just doesn't stab people, what posture does he care!

Bo Junxiao's face did not move, and he only stared quietly.

"Come, I'll teach you,"

Yu Hanzhi smiled warmly, looked at Yan Han meticulously and quietly, and slowly corrected Yan Han's movements.

Although Yan Han's body was stiff, he didn't go crazy, he just looked down at Yu Hanzhi to correct his movements one by one.

"Alright, that's it—"

Yu Hanzhi corrected his posture of holding the knife, then held his hand and let the carving knife fall on the pumpkin, slowly and smoothly carving out the simplest flower shape.

Yan Han's eyes lit up again all of a sudden, and he made a clear voice: "Ha!" ”

He laughed, but he was afraid that these people outside the compound would be surprised.

Sima Xilou's eyes were almost rounded: "...... Is this all right? ’

Yan Chuchu patted his chest, swallowed a mouthful of buns hard, and drank a large mouthful of fresh milk to suppress the shock.

"Try it yourself."

Yu Hanzhi smiled gently and encouraged Yan Handao.

Yan Han turned his head to look at Yu Hanzhi, his eyes flashed slightly, and Yu Hanzhi nodded at him with a smile. He turned his face to look at Yan Mu again.

Yan Mu suppressed the excitement in his heart and nodded.

Yan Han pinched the carving knife vigorously, put down the carving knife again, wiped the cold sweat on his palms on his trouser legs with both hands, picked up the carving knife again, and his eyes suddenly became focused.

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