Jing Yuan was dumbfounded, the speed of the whip just now was far beyond the range that he could observe with his naked eye, and the violent wind that set off even the surrounding dust was blown away.

This eggplant, which was harder than steel, was easily disposed of by Xiao Yun'er.

He walked over and picked up the jet-black board, his palm pressed against its surface, carefully rubbing it, without unnecessary bumps, the surface of the board was smooth and flat as if it had been polished by a professional machine tool, and the metallic luster shimmered, reflecting the side face of Kyung-won - it could even be used as a mirror.

With a gentle tap, there was a crisp sound, and through the vibration, he could grasp the internal structure of the plank, which was still filled with a compact wooden core, and there were no fractures or tiny cracks inside during the whole grinding process.

Even Xiao Yun'er couldn't split it like an axe chopping wood, so she could only use an extremely fast volley, like frosted stone, to grind this piece of eggplant wood little by little.

In short, the round stick was turned into a half-meter-long plank, with a slight rudimentary shape of a machete, and then sharpened one side to a short handle that could be held in the hand, even if it was a good quality machete.

Jing Yuan weighed it and felt that it felt very good, although it was wood, its mass was greater than that of iron of the same volume, and there would be no such light and fluttering sense of vanity when I started.

Kyung-won couldn't wait to tell Xiao Yun'er what to do next, and he took out a pen and paper to draw, hoping that she would be able to thin and sharpen one side of the board.

But Xiao Yun'er didn't seem to be happy to continue, she wrapped the vines around the plank and threw it up, and hit it a few times, as if she was tired of it, threw the plank aside at random, and lowered her head to play with the yo-yo.

Obviously, it was just a very ordinary plank for her, and there was no fun to speak of.

Also, whipping a hard plank can be more fun than playing with ball, and Kyungwon must find a way to get her interest again.

If you want a person to do something he doesn't like, either he is forced by power to disobey, or he can get paid for it.

It's very simple, if you find a carpenter to work, you have to pay someone a salary, if you don't have money, whoever does the day job for you will not owe you.

Either you are an official, you are an official, and he is a citizen, so that you can use your power to force others to work for you.

There is no superiority between him and Xiao Yun'er, although their relationship has become a lot closer today, but the relationship is not so deep that if you call me, I must listen to you and not ask for anything in return.

The two of them are now at most a good friend relationship.

Kyungwon thought for a moment and took out the gold necklace and the Night Pearl from his travel bag.

If you want someone to help, then give a gift.

He had already wiped the gold necklace with a handkerchief, it was a necklace of considerable workmanship, the texture was warm and delicate, luxurious, but not ostentatious, the gold, red and white gold rolls were entangled, and a delicate hydrangea was braided into a thousand strands.

Among the jewelry he picked up from 902, this necklace is the most beautiful and the most exquisite workmanship.

At first glance, you can marvel at the exquisiteness of the craftsmanship, and the gold wires of slightly different colors are painted into a flower pattern on a small ball less than 2 centimeters in diameter.

If this is handmade, I don't know how much effort it takes to weave and wrap those hair-thin gold threads into such a delicate flower hydrangea.

Kyungwon gently shook the necklace, and the gold chains that bit into each other collided, making a sound like a wind chime.

The gold shone with a golden light, slightly dazzling.

He grabbed one end of the necklace and deliberately shook it in front of Xiao Yun'er's eyes.

Jingle bells...

She was like a hooked fish, her eyes tightly hooked by a gold necklace.

It's good that she's interested.

Fishing has to be long, but you can't give her the jewelry at once, otherwise she will soon lose interest when she gets something.

In fact, in many cases, what you don't get is the best.

It's like playing a gacha mobile game, before the draw, the inner expectation is great, and an impulse wants to charge money into it, but after the draw, the mood will be much more stable.

The distance is beautiful, it's really in hand, but it's not so easy to cherish.

So Jing Yuan put away the necklace and hid it before Xiao Yun'er made a move.

Let her take a look, just be greedy, if it's too much, she grabs it hard, and there's really no way to take her by herself.

It is necessary to make her understand the concept of "exchange", and Kyungwon takes out a pen and paper to draw a stickman, trying to make her understand what she means.

Just help with the piece of eggplant and she'll get the necklace.

Kyungwon put the plank and necklace together, pointed to the plank, and then to the necklace, and flipped it over and over to show her the villain's drawing.

She seemed to understand that this necklace was not taken for nothing, and wrapped the wooden planks with vines, and glanced at Kyungwon.

Jing Yuan nodded hurriedly, saying that this was it, he used pictures to express the effect he wanted, and if Xiao Yun'er's understanding was wrong, he would shake the necklace to make her pause.

Jingyuan became Party A's customer, Xiao Yuner became Party B's employee, Party A put forward demand, and Party B modified the product effect.

It could be seen that Xiao Yun'er was very impatient, and she wanted to throw the wooden board out several times, but every time Jing Yuan shook the necklace, she endured it again and worked silently.

Finally, after more than an hour of design modification and polishing, the plank was turned into a machete.

Very rugged shape, half a meter long, a palm wide, the blade has a slight arc, the black gold blade is cold, there is no superfluous decoration and patterns, thick and simple, but very powerful.

Jing Yuan jumped up, handed the gold necklace to Xiao Yun'er, and reached out to hold the hilt.

The handle is a little too smooth, and the friction is not enough, but it's not a problem, just go back and tear a few sheets and wrap them.

He couldn't wait to try the knife, so he found a fallen wooden stool at random, stood up the blade, pinched it with both hands, and slashed it with all his might.

The blue light flashed, and the back of the wooden bench was split, broken into wooden strips and scattered.

Kyungwon picked up one of the sticks and observed, the split was not very smooth, and the back half was broken, but during the whole chopping process, he hardly felt any blockage.

Then he tried to split the stone and the steel pipe, and since his strength was now much higher than before, he successfully split the stone and the steel pipe.

The quality of the eggplant knife is very good, even if it is used to cut steel pipes, it does not leave a gap, and it is as smooth as ever.

This knife can be used to chop wood, chop zombies, open the way, the back of the knife and the blade are facing each other, and it can also be used as a hammer, which is simply a multi-functional machete, thanks to the unreasonable hardness of the eggplant.

So far, the only thing that Kyungwon knows about that can cause damage to eggplant is Xiao Yun'er's vines.

He finally got the machete he'd been looking for, and he really wanted to find a field of rape flowers right now and go in and wreak havoc.

Looking back at Xiao Yun'er, she fiddled with the necklace back and forth, and seemed to like it very much.

Kyungwon took out the night pearl again and put it in front of her.

Taking off her coat and covering her and her head, the night pearl glows faintly in the dim environment.

She held the gold necklace and stared blankly at this scene, fluorescent imprinted in her jewel-like eyes, beautiful and dreamy.

She suddenly grabbed Jing Yuan's hand, her cold little hands clenched very tightly, but her eyes were still staring at the Night Pearl, Jing Yuan could feel the joy and shock in her heart, as if she had to hold another person's hand to dare to believe that the picture in front of her was real.