The food in the village was not sufficient, but they still prepared a lot of things. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Qiu Ming ate two fruits that he hadn't eaten, try them, anyway, it's okay if he doesn't eat them.

"Brother Yang, you drink this cup of tea, it can make you less tired."

There wasn't much left of this tea, but Qiu Ming planned to go to the Dragon Palace to get some later. And this is not the only kind of spiritual tea in the world, he believes that he will definitely be able to get a better one in the future.

Yang Dashan took a sip and felt different. This tea really made him less tired, and the aura inside nourished his body.

He glanced at Qiu Ming, this tea was definitely not ordinary, Qiu Ming was willing to take it out for him to drink.

Qiu Ming watched Yang Dashan drink the tea dry, and then pulled all the tea leaves into his mouth and chewed and swallowed them, which was really informal.

Yang Dashan took out his tools, Qiu Ming glanced at them, they seemed to be very ordinary tools, not like magic weapons. But he picked up a chisel and a knife casually, only to find that the material of this thing was not ordinary, not ordinary iron.

"These are some of the better tools, I'm nothing, I saw a great witch back then, and with a knife, he can carve anything he's ever seen." Yang Dashan sighed.

"Well, let's not talk about that, you see, if you want to carve a puppet, you have to choose the right wood. You see, this is a bit of a wood, and it has some bends, just like a dragon. These branches can also make dragon claws. ”

"Cut off the branches, then carefully remove the bark and polish the surface...... You look at the dragon's body, and there are scales carved out of it, and there must be such a pattern on the scales. ”

"This looks like a pattern, but it's actually a witch text, and with this, this wooden dragon can be made flexible and can twist."

"And this, a statue to be carved everywhere. And to carve an image, first you have to see something like this. I think back then, I saw a black dragon with the great witch of the clan......"

Yang Dashan explained to Qiu Ming while doing it. Qiu Ming didn't say anything the whole time, just listened and watched there. And Qijin and the two orphans were also listening and watching from the side, and they also helped hand over some tools or something.

It's already midnight, but the three little guys don't seem to be sleepy, and they are very energetic, and they are all learning.

It wasn't until dawn that Yang Dashan took care of the three little ones and went to sleep. Qiu Ming sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated and cultivated.

When he finished running the exercises a few times, Yang Dashan and the others got up. The two orphans took the initiative to cook, but Yang Dashan didn't say anything.

In the village, this is the case, even if it is a child, he has to do something within his ability, and it is impossible to get something without hard work. What's more, Yang Dashan plans to adopt these two children, just like his own son, and Qijin is not going to help light the fire.

Chen Abo came to take a look during the day and found that the wooden dragon had already made a seven-point resemblance, and he was also amazed by Yang Dashan's speed. I used to know that Yang carpenter's craftsmanship was good, and he came to the village to do things, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful!

"Carpenter Yang, how long will it take you to finish this?"

"It's fast, two days at most, and it can be done. When the time comes, go to the Black Dragon Pond and destroy the sow dragon, so that the village will not have to suffer this devastation again! ”

"Okay, okay, when the time comes, I'll let all the people in the village go and cheer you on, and we'll see that sow dragon destroyed with our own eyes!" Chen Abo said as he knocked on his crutch.

If it weren't for this sow dragon, their village would still be very good, and there wouldn't be so many villages around it that would have disappeared, they should be a very prosperous tribe here.

Chen Abo excitedly went to announce the good news to the others, while Yang Dashan continued to carve the wooden dragon.

As Yang Dashan's carving progress came to an end, Qiu Ming became more and more amazed. It's obviously carved, but it turns out that it looks exactly like a real dragon.

Qiu Ming has also seen a real dragon, not counting the sow dragon, he has seen several dragon princes of the Four Seas Dragon Clan. If Qiu Ming is given a paintbrush, then he can draw a dragon.

But Yang Dashan used axes, chisels, knives or something to carve a dragon, and even the dragon's whiskers could be seen clearly.

"Uncle Yang, is this a dragon?" The orphan's little sister Ah Hua asked, tilting her little head.

"Yes, this is the dragon. This dragon can defeat the sow dragon and avenge your Daddy Eminem. ”

"But the wood dragon, can you really beat that sow dragon?" Orphan Po asked with some concern. Although this wood is strong, but doesn't the sow dragon breathe fire, the wood dragon, can stop the fire?

"Sure, because Daddy did it." Yang Qijin said immediately.

Yang Dashan didn't speak, and continued to carve the dragon here, perfecting the details little by little, and looking very focused.

When the sun went down, Qiu Ming's eyes suddenly changed. Something is wrong, how did the color of this wooden dragon change? It was supposed to be the dull yellow color of wood, but why did he see different colors such as green, red, and gold appearing in different parts of the wooden dragon?

Red fins, green scales, golden claws...... All of a sudden, the colors appeared, as if someone had painted them.

Qiu Ming looked at Yang Dashan, what method is this? He's been watching here, Yang Dashan definitely hasn't colored the wooden dragon!

Yang Dashan saw the confusion in Qiu Ming's eyes and explained: "This is the function of those witches, the color is only one aspect, and when it is done, this dragon can still swallow clouds and spit out mist, just like a real dragon." ”

Those witches still have this effect? Qiu Ming began to memorize those witch texts more seriously, these witch texts were like rune patterns, and they actually had magical powers.

I don't know how powerful the witch who created these witches should be in the first place, Qiu Ming has some longing, when will he be so powerful?

Wu is worthy of being the existence of an era ruled by ancient times, and the means are indeed unpredictable. It's just that I didn't expect it to disappear in the end. Even the inheritance, most of it has been cut off.

Maybe it can't be said to be severed, Qiu Ming always feels that the exercises passed down by his family are somewhat like the exercises of the Wu clan. But these were just Qiu Ming's guesses, and no one could answer him.

"Brother Yang, take a break, the children have finished eating, you eat first."

Yang Dashan looked at the wooden dragon and saw that it was almost finished, and he also understood the truth that if you want to hurry, you can't reach it. If he didn't get it right all of a sudden, then this wooden dragon would be flawed, and it would definitely not be able to meet his expectations.

At this time, a Taoist priest walked in at the door, carrying a wooden fish in his hand: "Hahahaha~ Carving a wooden dragon and trying to defeat the sow dragon is ridiculous!" ”