Xiao Fubao obediently answered, and followed him to learn how to make it.

Because the piece of rosewood is more valuable, in order to prevent her from accidentally making a mistake in the middle, she wasted this piece of wood.

The man only let her make it from the ordinary piece of wood.

He first cut two pieces of wood at equal height, and then painted an equal circle pattern on his cut piece of rosewood.

"Look, use a pen to draw an equal circle pattern on these sides, you can try it."

The man handed her the pen.

Xiao Fubao took the pen and carefully followed the man's appearance to draw an equal circular pattern on several faces.

"Well, that's awesome." The man praised her like a child.

The next second-

[Hahahaha, little brother, don't praise our little baby, she will be shy and blushing and covering her face! ] 】

[It's coming, it's coming, the baby's iconic move is coming! ] 】

[Come and count down to 3, 2, 1 with me!] 】

Sure enough, as the audience said.

There is simply not a minute or a second difference.

When the barrage floats past "1".

Xiao Fubao's eyes widened, his hands lightly supported his little face, and he looked at him both shyly and excitedly.

The eyes are moist and translucent, and the little face is slightly ruddy, which is very cute.

The man hasn't watched the live broadcast, so naturally he doesn't know why she made this move, but he just thinks she's cute.

It seems good to have a lovely daughter.

"Okay, the next step is a bit dangerous. You watch your uncle do it first, and then your uncle will follow you to do it for a while, okay?"

"Good~"

Xiao Fubao was very well-behaved, sitting next to him quietly watching the man cut the piece of wood in his hand into a rough spherical shape and put it in his hand.

"Come, take the knife, be careful, this knife is very sharp." The man handed the handle of the knife to Xiao Fubao.

Then he picked her up, sat on his lap, picked up the ordinary piece of wood and stuffed it into Xiao Fubao's other hand.

The warm big hand gently attached Xiao Fubao's two hands.

The breath of rosewood on the man's body wrapped Xiao Fubao entirely, and little by little he took her hand to carefully cut the piece of wood.

But it made her feel a little reassured.

There was a scream in the live broadcast room.

[Ahhhh Unexpectedly, the biggest winner in this issue turned out to be him! Even Sang Wanzhou hasn't hugged Xiao Fubao like this, right?! He can't see this and can't blow up his hair?! 】

[Jealous! Envious! I'm going to be irrational! Jealousy makes me ugly! 】

[I have to say, so am I! After all the calculations, I didn't even count him! 】

Sang Wanzhou opened his eyes lazily, and his eyes unconsciously looked in through the glass.

The moment he caught a glimpse of the two of them, Sang Wanzhou instantly exploded, and his body sat up straight.

Sang Wanzhou: "......" is so bold! What are you doing? Even I haven't hugged her like that!

Fortunately, the process only lasted a few minutes, and the man carried the baby back to his place.

"Okay, uncle, I'll help you polish the beads, and you can sit down here."

The man got up and left, taking the knife with him.

Closing the door, Xiao Fubao jumped off the chair, put his hands behind his back, and wandered around the handicraft room like a small leader patrolling.

Next to the walls of the workshop are glass cabinets, and in the cabinets are wood carvings of various colors, all of which look lifelike.

People can't help but be a little amazed by the craftsmanship of hand-made.