"Roll in! Roll! ”

"Jump! Big Jump! ”

"Alas, what stupid, why did you fall again!"

The child was holding a small wooden stick, directing his villain to make various movements like a commander, Feng Xue watched from the side, but said:

"It's a relationship where the wooden figure you made is too rough, and the range of motion of the joints is limited, so the movement outside the range will be very stiff."

Hearing Feng Xue say this, the child's face immediately collapsed, and he looked at Feng Xue and said:

"So what can I do to make my joints have a wider range of motion...... Well, also, how do you make it look like that little man of yours? ”

Although the child thinks that this villain is also quite fun, compared with the villain in Feng Xue's hand who can fly, deform and merge, it is really much worse.

Feng Xue heard him say this, but she showed a smile and said:

"It's not a simple matter, it took you so long to learn a basic body, I'm afraid it will take a lot of time to learn!"

"It's okay! I don't usually have anything to do anyway! ”

The child said indifferently, but Feng Xue looked up at the sun and said:

"It's getting late, it's time to go back."

"I ......" The child wanted to say that he would not go back, but remembering that he had secretly run out and been arrested and had to be confined before, he couldn't say anything, so he could only pick up his villain a little unhappily.

But just as he was about to turn around, Feng Xue's voice came from behind him-

"I will stay in Chentangguan these days, if you have time, you can come to me to learn, of course, how much you can learn before I leave, it's up to you!"

"Hmm!" When the child heard this, he immediately nodded vigorously, and his face also showed a child's unique innocent smile, as if the things that were beaten, pointed, and educated before were just hallucinations.

Feng Xue was not surprised by this situation, stretched out her hand to grab it, and in a few steps, she returned to the place where she saw the child before, the child looked at the outer wall of his house, and was about to leave, but turned back and said:

"Hey, what's your name?"

Feng Xue heard this, and then responded as if casually: "Me, my name is Mo Ju, others call me Xuanjun, what about you?" ”

"My name is Nezha, I'll be here tomorrow, see you or leave!"

"Okay!"

Feng Xue watched Nezha use the two-dimensional chaotic silk with no thickness to push open a passage on the enchantment, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl slightly, turned around to find a flyover, spread a small quilt, took out the erhu and began to pull.

Ooh! Not to mention, it's quite profitable!

……

Climbing over the courtyard wall, Nezha carefully looked left and right, and after confirming that no one was nearby, he hung the villain on the red rope in his belly pocket, bypassed the main door, and entered the room through the window left when he went out.

He doesn't have a lot of toys, rattles, bamboo horses, bamboo swords, as long as children of this age play, he is a lot, but these toys are in his hands, but they will be destroyed from time to time, it's not that he can't keep it, but he doesn't like it very much.

But today's villain is different, although his body cut out with a knife is not as delicate as the villain of "Moju", but it makes him full of a sense of achievement, while directing the villain to walk around with his innate strong spirit, while imagining in his mind that this villain is becoming more and more exquisite.

……

"Hey, Moju, I'm here!" Early in the morning, as soon as Dad went out, Nezha threw off the servants at home and jumped out over the wall, but he couldn't help but feel empty when he saw that there was no one at the base of the wall yesterday.

But before he could be disappointed, the unfamiliar voice came from one side:

"Why did you run out so early, I thought you only came out in the afternoon! Anyway, if you run out alone, isn't your mother worried? ”

"My mom went to visit relatives! It will take at least three or four days to come back. Nezha didn't care about spreading his hands, and then followed Feng Xue's example and put the villain on his shoulder, but because of the technical problem, the villain's ass was not flat, and he had to deliberately shrug his shoulders to make the villain sit firmly.

Hearing Nezha say this, Feng Xue also had a little bottom in her heart, and then took Nezha to find a small courtyard to rent with the money earned from performing arts.

"This is your home?" Nezha looked at this messy little house with a little disgust, but Feng Xue shook his head and said:

"It's just a place to stay for a while."

"That's too ...... Forget it, let's not talk about this, teach me how to make a more delicate wooden figure! Nezha wanted to say something, but after seeing Feng Xue's wooden man who took the initiative to jump down and play routines, he forgot what he said.

He had a dream last night for the first time in a long time, and pointed to his wooden man as in the dream, and pressed his father on the bench and spanked him!

"Okay, then let's start with how to use these tools, don't be bored, if you can polish, your villain's ass won't be pointy!"

……

Nezha and Feng Xue played for three days, maybe it was because of his outstanding talent, maybe it was Feng Xue's authority to preach and teach against the sky, or maybe Nezha really liked wooden people, almost every day, the little wooden figure in Nezha's hand would change its appearance, and while the appearance became more and more exquisite, Nezha could also feel that when he was being manipulated by a wooden man, he became more and more flexible.

Although it is not as psychic as Mo Ju's wooden figure, it no longer needs to be commanded by itself, as long as it is a vague order, it can be completed smoothly.

This change made Nezha full of a sense of accomplishment, and if it weren't for Feng Xue's reminder every day, he wouldn't even want to go home.

"Xiaomu, when will you be like Moju's wooden man!" In the evening, after dinner, Nezha returned to the house, put the wooden figure on the table, and muttered to himself while watching it make all kinds of strange movements, but at this moment, his door was suddenly pushed open, and at the same time his father's voice came-

"Nezha, how can there be a ...... in your house? What is it?! ”

When Nezha heard his father's words, he panicked in his heart, and subconsciously used his body to block the wooden man, but although Li Jing was ordinary in cultivation, and he couldn't even cross the gap between immortals, he had more or less learned the Five Elements Escape Technique, so he could naturally detect the abnormality in Nezha's room, and it was impossible to be blocked by Nezha's small body.

He took a step, came to the table, looked at the little wooden figure, and immediately frowned:

"Where did this come from?"

"I did it myself!" Nezha said with a stalk around his neck, Li Jing was noncommittal when he heard this, he just stretched out his hand to grab it, Nezha was immediately shocked, and raised his hand to protect it, just the size of a child less than ten years old, how can it be compared to the width of the shoulders and arms of an adult.

Before he had time to push, the villain was pinched in Li Jing's hand, and then ......

"Wow, aa!!!!a

(End of chapter)