Today is Saturday, and I didn't see my brother's shadow in the living room, shouldn't he sit on the sofa and watch TV when he usually rests? Is the sun coming out of the west today?

"Where's my brother?" I asked.

"He, ah, suddenly said what kind of model he was going to make, and he was tinkering with it in the room."

Mom wiped the sweat from her forehead and said. She was wearing an old dress, which was dusty, and the house had already been moved, but my mother hated to work, and she had to clean it again inside and out, which had just been cleaned up in the living room.

"Mom, don't be so tired, take a break, work is not done in a day."

"Yo, my mouth is so sweet, I'm afraid I'll be tired? Why don't you clean up? "Mom pretended to hand me the mop in her hand.

"Well, I'll go find my brother first." I hurried up the stairs.

"Ha, little conscienceless." There was a laughing and scolding from my mother behind me.

I turned around and grimaced, then shouted upstairs, "Brother! ”

My brother's voice came from the room. "What's the matter? Come up. ”

Walking into his room, his brother was intently fiddling with something, wearing an apron stained with oil paint and clay. A small wooden platform beside him was filled with bags of clay, knives, and wooden tools.

"What's the matter?" He asked, seeing me come in.

"It's fine, just look at what you're doing."

"What else can you do as a model?"

He raised what he was holding for me to see. Although it is not yet fully formed, it can still be distinguished that it is a ship's hull. I saw a picture of a warship in a sample book in front of him, and I guess that's what he wanted to do.

The elder brother pulled a small piece of clay, kneaded and rubbed it to adjust the shape, and used a toothpick to outline the lines on it, which seemed to be a part of a naval gun.

"When did you like modeling again?" I say.

My brother always likes something inexplicably, I remember a while he was obsessed with keeping those reptiles as pets, what lizards, pet turtles, and even once he even had a snake, and the result was directly swept out of the house by his mother. Later, I heard my father say that my mother was most afraid of snakes since she was a child, and it was not surprising that she had such a result. For this reason, my brother was depressed for several days.

I looked around and there was a shelf full of clay models: warships, tanks, fighter jets, and even an aircraft carrier.

"You did it?" I asked, playing with a fighter jet.

The elder brother smiled and said proudly, "It's all 1:200 in size." ”

"Cool!" I praised.

Hearing my compliment, my brother seemed even more interested. He showed me how clay should be kneaded and how tools should be used. After making the clay embryo, it is also necessary to burn the glaze and so on.

I picked up a piece of clay and played with it in my hand. It was cold to the touch, as if there were a lot of tiny particles. I followed my brother's example, dampening my hands in water and smoothing the surface of the clay until it was as smooth and silky as satin.

So what should I pinch up?

Xue Fei popped up in my mind for the first time, and she was fine. I first pinched out her slender long legs according to the impression in my mind, and then her soft and slender waist, and soon her slender and concave figure was revealed.

"Your level is really not easy." Brother said.

"It should always be with Xuan Xuan to be edified, she is great in art."

"Xuan Xuan? Is that the weird kid? ”

"yes, you've seen it."

"You're not pinching her!"

"Well, yes, it's not her, it's not Dong Si."

"Then the person you pinched is the reason why you always go to the warehouse?" My brother suddenly changed the subject.

"Huh? How do you know? "I was shocked.

My brother smiled wryly.

What the hell is going on, I feel hairy in my heart, and I don't understand what he is laughing at.

"Actually, I don't know, I'm just looking at you always running to the warehouse, it's just strange." My brother was still laughing, looking like he had succeeded in his treacherous scheme.

He was lying to me, and I suddenly felt that I was really stupid, and when God sprinkled wisdom on the world, I must have opened an umbrella.

"So, what's going on? Give me a good reason not to talk to my parents. ”

"Brother, you are a bright threat."

"So what, is it illegal? Why don't I call the police for you? My brother said with a salivating face.

"But I promised not to reveal her existence to outsiders."

"I'm my own family, not an outsider."

I suddenly found that my brother had learned badly, and he was no longer the loyal and honest brother I remembered. My brother bullied me, and my friends were not normal, what is wrong with me? Is the water inverse? Or is it a bad year?

"Don't make excuses, it's just that you're too stupid."

It turned out to be Xue Fei's voice that came into my mind, can this thing not snoop on me all day long. I don't think she's a god or demon, she's supposed to be Skynet (a tribute to the Terminator), always watching my movements.

"Brother, he knows about your existence, what should I do?" I took the opportunity to send her a message.

"What should I do, cold salad." Xue Fei responded with a strange yin and yang attitude.

"Cold salad? What the hell, can you talk well? ”

But after waiting for a long time, Xue Fei didn't squeak again. This guy ...... Alas......

"Hey, what are you talking about? Don't play dumb with your brother. ”

My brother waited for a long time and didn't hear from me, so he was a little anxious.

No matter! All of them are like this, and they all bully me. Let it be as much as you like. I rubbed another piece of clay angrily, "Teach me to learn this first, otherwise everything will not be discussed." I said angrily.

My brother thought about it for a while and felt that it was not a big deal, so he agreed. But we still underestimate the difficulty of creating. The clay begins to dry out under the influence of the temperature of the fingers, and crumbling ensues.

After groping again and again, a lot of materials and energy were wasted, and Xue Fei's facial features were finally formed. Although it can't be said to be vivid, it's also eight or nine and ten. When I look at my work, I'm a little excited. Maybe I might as well consider becoming a sculptor in the future, I'm a little arrogant. Of course, I know that the success of the work is also related to Xuan Xuan's tireless fumigation of my art cells during this time. Phew, no, it should be edification.

"That's okay, right?"

The elder brother asked with a sad face, it is estimated that if he knew in advance that there would be so many materials, then he would not agree to kill him. Looking at the pain on his face, I felt that my heart was much more balanced.

"yes, that's fine."

"And now?"

"Let's go."

"What are you going for?"

"I'll go to the storeroom and introduce you to the Ice Crystal Sisters."