Gao Yeyun wanted to ask something else, but the time for a stick of incense was almost up. In addition, the pharmacy owner said that the man had a Lingling face. He was really worried about Wen Wan who was in a coma, just in case the man touched his face.

Where is the waiter? Thinking of this, Gao Yeyun stood up, bowed to thank the pharmacy owner, and quickly returned to the inn.

If Gao Yeyun takes a closer look at the portrait given to Gao Yeyun by the pharmacy owner, he will find that the painting depicts the little girl in the black cloak in the trading center - the little witch.

Trust seems to have collapsed like this. For some unknown reason, the dizziness powder that the little girl in black cloak sprinkled into the decoction conflicted with an ingredient on the medicine list prepared by the female doctor. As a result, Wen Wan, who should have improved after drinking the decoction, became even worse.

It aggravated the condition, with constant abdominal pain and general weakness, just like after a serious illness.

"Sir, you are back, what have you gained?" As soon as Gao Yeyun entered the hotel, the waiter looked up from the second floor and saw him. He hurried downstairs and asked the young master in fear, who still looked very angry.

"But nothing gained?"

Gao Yeyun didn't want to speak. Just thinking about who was trying to harm them had consumed all his brain cells. How could he have the energy to speak now? Ignoring the chattering voice of the waiter, Gao Yeyun strode upstairs, his brows still on his face.

There is no stretch.

Gao Yeyun's brows here didn't relax, and neither did the little girl's brows in black cloak. She didn't mean any harm at first, and gave the exquisite face that her grandfather was going to auction to Sister Wen Wan and the others at a low price, but just

When she came to check whether Sister Wen Wan was still dizzy, she realized that the matter was serious. The medicinal materials were incompatible with each other, making it seem like poisoning. How could she explain this clearly? How could she feel at ease?

When she discovered that Gao Yeyun had returned, the little girl in black cloak jumped out of the window in panic. All she could think about was the image of Sister Wen Wan leaning over the bed coughing, and the image of the egg curled up into a ball and not making any noise... It was all her fault.

, it’s all her fault!

The little girl in black cloak was thinking about something and lowered her head in the busy market. She accidentally bumped into a traveler who was passing by without knowing it. When she knew that the traveler fell down, she yelled: "Are you blind or not?"

You have those eyes? You don’t look at people when you walk?”

The little girl in black cloak raised her head blankly, as if she still didn't know what was going on. When he knew that the traveler was pushing her, he poked the little girl's shoulder and said again and again: "What are you looking at? Don't let me, sir."

Did you say that? What does a little girl look like and what is so dangerous about her?"

The little girl in black cloak, who was not in a beautiful mood, suddenly became angry. She was not afraid of causing trouble, but she was afraid that if she caused trouble, someone would follow her whereabouts and find the whereabouts of her grandfather, Master Kong.

The little girl in a black cloak grabbed the traveler's finger that was pointing and pointed, and swung it back with all her strength. She suddenly raised her left foot and stamped on the chattering traveler's calf. When the traveler knelt down and screamed because of pain, the little girl

The girl took out a dagger from her waist with her right hand and put it against the traveler's carotid artery, sarcastically saying: "Why don't you scream? You are the only one who has a mouth? You are the only one who can talk endlessly? Are you the only one who is so brave?"

The frightened traveler trembled and did not say another word. This world values ​​the strong. It was not that he did not dare to resist, but that he did not have the strength to resist. On the other hand, the eyes of the little girl in black cloak were full of disgust, as if

The next moment the person in front of her will die in the most brutal way.

"The little witch is bullying people again!"

"Even though her grandfather doesn't know how to take care of her, look at this behavior!"

"It's amazing how strong your cultivation is. Are you not going to follow the city's rules?"

"..."

Some people in the crowd who didn't know the truth were talking a lot, and some people in the crowd who knew the truth also remained silent. Silence is still the most hurtful. The little girl in black cloak finally threw the man on the ground like trash, turned around and left. The figure that seemed to be lost in the crowd was trampled to pieces. Light could not hide the fragility of the shadow, nor could it hide her fragility.

The little witch knows that she is like a walking alien, and the only good thing for her is her grandfather, Master Kong, who picked her up. She is like a giant, not afraid of getting hurt. Even if she is injured, it doesn't matter, she still has the power to move forward. Monster She is strong-willed in the forest. She is not afraid of tiredness, hardship, or the huge and powerful monsters. But as soon as she returns to the street with her grandfather and her home with a small lamp, she is full of joy.

The armor on his body has turned into soft thorns.

She will not regret it! Thinking about her grandpa, she seems to have strength. Even if she betrays everyone for her grandpa, it doesn't matter. Even if she endures all the rumors, she just needs to protect her grandpa. She doesn't need anyone's understanding. , and they don’t need to understand anything. What she did was justified. The little girl in black cloak thought this way, and walked step by step towards the tenderest place in her heart - home, the place that filled her with strength. The place that made her move forward bravely, the place that she loved deeply.

The soft thorn in the heart of the little girl in black cloak is Grandpa, and the soft thorn in Gao Yeyun's heart is Wen Wan.

The money in the bag was not much, and the things in the market were dazzling. After touching the money bag around her waist, the little girl in black cloak finally understood what it was like to be short of money, but she I really want to pick a gift for my grandpa, not just a worldly treasure but something that can accurately express my feelings. After all, I haven't been home for a long time and have been practicing in the monster forest. I don't know how time has passed. .

Although her grandfather was a master of weapon refining, she still wanted to prepare a gift for him and give him a little surprise that would make her laugh.

"Those who are passing by, those from all over the world, those who have traveled north and south, all heroes and heroes, come and take a look at this hairpin made of transparent jasper. It is definitely worth buying one for your wife..."

"Hero, hero, look at this. This is a specially made puppet. I can carve it out in your likeness. Don't you want to bring one with you? Bring it to your destined person, so that he can see you every day..."

The different and unique shouting attracted the attention of the little girl in black cloak. An idea suddenly flashed through her mind. It would be nice if she went to the monster forest again and had someone to accompany her grandpa. Although grandpa's There were piles of puppets, but none of them had the same appearance and figure as hers. Why not let the vendor carve one and give it to grandpa, so that grandpa could look at it when he thinks of her, and have something to remember in his heart.

When the small vendor saw the person coming, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and his tone became even more enthusiastic: "Girl, look at this material, it is definitely the best in this market." The small vendor picked up the bag next to him. A piece of mahogany with a faint fragrance walked around the stall and looked into the eyes of the little girl in a black cloak. "Hey, look at this wood, and look at the oil spots. It's absolutely impossible to carve a doll out of this wood." You will go home at a loss!"

The flattering tone of the vendor's words made the little girl in black cloak frown. She glanced at the vendor's table full of wood and dolls, and had an idea in her mind.

The wood used for the dolls on this table was sold to the sky by the vendor, but the little girl in black cloak still couldn't find the wood that suits her. The only difference between the wood is that some wood is light and soft and easy to carve, and some wood is soft and easy to carve.

It is difficult to engrave, some have stronger textures, and some have weaker textures. Those with tough nature, fine texture, bright color, strong wax resistance, and smooth cut surfaces are called hardwoods, such as mahogany, boxwood, rosewood, rosewood, etc., with

All the advantages of carving materials are that they are the best materials for carving. They are most suitable for works with complex structures, exquisite and exquisite carvings, and a sense of branches. Moreover, they are not easy to break or be damaged during the production process and storage, so they have many advantages.

It has high collection value, but it is very difficult and time-consuming to carve.

There are also some woods worth buying, such as walnut, cypress, and durian. Although these three types of wood have different types and colors, they are hard in texture, not easy to deform, have high toughness, and have strong wax content, so they can be carved into various types.

The works have high ornamental value and collection value, and are better than other wood species. But if you look closely, you can see that these types of wood are not available in the stalls of the vendors! The little girl in a black cloak waved her hand and shook her head.

After making sure that the peddler understood what she meant, he turned around and was about to leave, but the peddler grabbed her, as if he would not let her go unless she bought it: "Girl, it's easy to negotiate, there are other things.

, you can recognize the product at a glance..."

The vendor quickly went back to the back of his stall, rummaged through his backpack for a long time, and carefully took out a small wooden box and placed it in front of the table, "Look, look, this is good wood! Ordinary people

I won’t even show it to them, it doesn’t mean you are an expert just to show it.”

The little girl in black cloak turned around and stared at the vendor for a long time, not knowing what she was thinking.

Well, the vendor was staring at him so hard that he touched the back of his head with his hand in embarrassment, and his cheeks were still a little red.

"This is cypress wood..." The little girl in black cloak paused and continued to ask, "If I plan to buy this wood plus your carving fee, how much do you plan to sell it for?"

Seeing that this extraordinary young man was finally interested in one of his items, the little merchant hurriedly took out the wood in the box and said, "Take a good look, is this wood worth a hundred gold coins?"

Expensive."

The little girl in a black cloak took the wood from the vendor's hand, carefully rubbed the grain of the wood, it was gentle and non-irritating, and then slowly put the wood under her nose and smelled it, a faint fragrance followed the pavement.

If you look carefully, you can see that the material is of high quality.

One hundred gold was actually too expensive, and the little girl in black cloak was put off. She sighed quietly and turned around to leave. Her seemingly carefree appearance made the vendor bite his teeth again and again, and finally he stomped after him.

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