Chapter 850: The mold was destroyed
Uk was stunned when he heard that this young man suddenly appeared and wanted to talk to him about his business.
He blinked his eyes and stared at the boy who was slightly shorter than himself in front of him, even wondering if he had heard it wrong.
Talk to yourself about the important things?
What kind of important things can you have to talk about?
Apart from the heavy work of daily work, there is only this little leisure time for him to control. No matter how he thinks, he feels that the boy in front of him has found the wrong person.
"Don't look at me so strangely. You heard it right. The important thing I want to talk about is related to the model you made." Seeing the other party's confused eyes, Dongfang Xiuzhe explained with a smile.
Uk hadn't understood it very much, so he hurriedly asked, "You said the magic armor model I made?"
Nodded, Dongfang Xiuzhe continued, "I am very optimistic about the model you made. If you don't mind, can you let me see it?"
Uk hesitated a little about this request. He was devoted to the model he made.
He looked down at the wound he had just been cured, and then looked at the boy's expectant look. After hesitating, he finally nodded and agreed: "Okay, but you have to be careful. My model has not been finally made yet, and its firmness has not been strengthened yet!"
Dongfang Xiuzhe smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't ruin it!"
He attaches great importance to the models made by Uk, because the ability to deform has brought him great inspiration. If used in the manufacturing of puppets, the strength of the puppets will definitely increase several times.
Uk held up the mold the size of a watermelon in both hands and repeatedly told him which parts should not be touched.
Dongfang Xiuzhe took it, and the ability of Yin and Yang eyes was opened again, and his eyes looked at it sharply.
The entire model was made of 379 pieces of wood of different shapes, and the smallest piece was less than one-fifth of the nail. If one is not careful, it is really possible to break it.
Each component has been carefully carved, and Oriental Xiuzhe can clearly see that a small chest protective film has traces of seventeen modifications.
"Well, although some places need improvement, it is undeniable that this is a bold and magical design."
Dongfang Xiuzhe gave a very high evaluation. Such evaluation was not even available in the three magic armors outside the tent.
This was the first time Uk heard someone praise the magic armor he designed. He was very happy and hurriedly introduced the strangeness of the model.
"I have reserved an expandable connection here. If you want a better design, you can recreate it on the original basis. The pull ring here can change the model in two forms. Although this design is unlikely to be applied to the real magic armor, I want to make the impossible possible!" Uk introduced incessantly, without realizing that the light in his eyes became more and more intense as he told the story.
"Can you demonstrate its deformation to me?" Dongfang Xiuzhe handed the model to Uk, and his mind was already calculating how to apply this design to the puppet.
"It's very simple, but it requires some cleverness. If you use too much force, it will cause the trunk to break!" Uk rarely met a person who could speak today, so he showed it aside.
After passing by his hands, the original stand was like a model of a warrior wearing heavy armor. It suddenly turned into a reptile shape.
"I designed to install a pair of wings on it, this one, but it hasn't been done yet!" Uk took the flying wing that had just been carved and pointed out where it should be installed.
"I admire your talent very much. Do you have anything else besides this model?" Dongfang Xiuzhe asked, holding back his inner excitement.
Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Uk's expression became a little sad.
Dongfang Xiuzhe blinked and said in his heart: He shouldn't have said anything, why did his expression become so fast?
After a long time, Uk said: "I will make a new magic armor model every week, but it has all been broken."
He said as he pulled out a worn yellow box from under the simple bed.
The box was opened, and except for a set of changing clothes, it was a somewhat terrible model that was destroyed.
“What’s going on with these models?”
Dongfang Xiuzhe was a little frightened. With his eyes, he estimated that the fragments in the box could be assembled at least five models, but they were damaged very seriously and many important parts were broken.
"I have collected these recently, and some of them have been taken to burn the fire." Uk spoke a little sadly.
"Who is so hateful?" Dongfang Xiuzhe asked angrily.
But Uk shook his head and said nothing, closed the lid again and pushed the box back under the bed.
"It doesn't matter. The model is broken, and I can still make it again." Ukqiang squeezed out a smile.
Dongfang Xiuzhe had already guessed something that it was too inexplicable to stay here. Instead of letting him be buried like this, it would be better to be poached by himself.
Not to mention anything else, just because of his design ability, it is definitely a treasure.
The soul-searching method of Eastern Xiuzhe can read a person's memory and knowledge, but cannot read other people's creations.
"What is your ideal?" After a brief silence, Dongfang Xiuzhe suddenly asked.
"Ideal?" Uk looked up. Can he have an ideal?
Dongfang Xiuzhe changed his question: "What is your most wish to realize?"
"I think one day the model I designed can be made into magic armor!" Uk said after thinking for a while.
But soon he felt a little disappointed and said, "But this is impossible. The magic array involved in magic armor is too complicated. I can only design the appearance and it is impossible to be adopted."
"What if I can help you achieve it?" Dongfang Xiuzhe began to tempt.
"You?" Uk obviously didn't believe it.
"What, don't you believe it?"
Uk shook his head gently, and then said, "Making magic armor is not that simple. I'm very happy to say so much to you. You'd better leave quickly. It may be too late."
"It's a waste of your stay here. If you follow me, I will fully utilize your talent." Dongfang Xiuzhe continued.
Uk was not shaken and was ready to continue completing the mold in his hand.
"Is this good? I can also teach you magic. Judging from how you looked just now, I seem to like magic very much." Dongfang Xiuzhe changed another bargaining chip.
"Impossible, I don't have the talent to learn magic." Uk sighed. If he could really learn magic, he wouldn't have to be treated like this.
"How could you know if you don't give it a try!"
"You don't have to say anything more, you'd better leave quickly. Tuzalu may come back at any time..." Uk was speaking, his expression suddenly changed, and he heard footsteps approaching here.
"Oh no, maybe Tuzalu is back, what should I do?" Uk was about to ask Dongfang Xiuzhe to find a place to hide first, but when he looked back, he was stunned.
The boy who was talking to him just now disappeared, which made him think he had seen an hallucination.
In fact, Dongfang Xiuzhe did not leave, but used Yin-Yang Technique to make himself invisible.
The curtain was lifted, but the person who came in was not Tuzalu, but Tugal.
Seeing Tugel, Uk's face changed. He quickly put down everything in his hand. He stood up like a frightened cat.
"I'm doing these useless things again. I've told you how many times I've told you that when I have that time, it's better to do more work!" Tugel seemed to have become a different person, his tone was cold and his eyes were full of contempt.
Uk lowered his head, and didn't dare to breathe for a moment.
"Take that thing over!" Tugel stretched out his hand.
Uk raised his head and pleaded in a trembling voice: "Can you not smash it? I can stop eating today..."
"Take it!" Tugel's tone suddenly increased.
Uk stepped back and protected the mold behind him tightly.
"Tell me the last time I'll take it over!" Tugel's eyes began to turn cold.
Dongfang Xiuzhe, who had been hiding beside him, had already felt the magic of fluctuating in Tugel's body. He hesitated for a moment and finally resisted not coming forward.
"I... I put it away and I will definitely not take up any space..." Before Uk finished speaking, he was hit by a fireball with a "touch".
"Ahem!" Uk fell to the ground with a painful expression.
But he still stretched out his hands, as if saying: Leave that mold for me.
"Dog guy, you dare to disobey. Who do you think you are? If you disobey, it would be better to raise a dog!" Tugel walked over and picked up the mold.
"I've told you that if I'll smash it once again when I get this kind of thing!"
After saying that, he smashed the mold heavily on the ground and repaired his feet.
When Uk saw that the mold he had finally made ends up like this, his eyes turned red and felt uncomfortable as if he had been stuffed with stones.
"Dog guy, why don't you get up and work quickly? When will you pretend to be dead for me?" Tugel glared at him.
Uk crawled over and prepared to pick up the wooden blocks on the ground, but unexpectedly he was kicked out by Tugel.
"You guy, you have the same temper as your father, you are very cheap and you won't have a memory without a beat." Tugel said angrily.
"You are not allowed to call me my father!" Uk's eyes turned redder, gritting his teeth, as if he was trying to fight with others.
"Why, you still want to rebel? I said you don't like to listen to your father?" Tugel smiled faintly and said, "Then I will tell you that not only your father, but also your mother is not a good thing. Uk, I tell you, here, you will be a dog for me, and perform well. I will reward you with a bite. If you dare to ignorant of your praise, you will not see this!"
Chapter completed!