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Chapter 122 Serious and cowardly, innocent and brave

"Serious and cowardly, innocent and brave." Qu Duoduo raised his eyebrows: "This kind of relationship is very sincere, and Manman, you are really cute. Oh, it's a pity that I'm not a man, otherwise I will definitely pursue you."

Chen Mange spat at her: "Go to yours."

"But I think you can't do this." Qu Duoduo thought: "I think Master Lu still regards you as a sister now... Well, he was still amazed when you wore that skirt last time, but he was completely thrown behind his head. He was really too straight, straight."

Chen Mange was also very distressed when he said this: "Yes, I'm almost used to it now."

"I think so." Qu Duoduo slapped: "First of all, you have to change your position in his heart. If your identity remains unchanged, he will not change no matter what you do."

Well, there is some reason...

The two of them discussed this issue in depth. Chen Mange didn't remember the last time he went to bed...

Because the wood carving was not finished yesterday, Lu Zian got up early in the morning.

It was only half past six, and Chen Mange usually got up at around seven o'clock, so he looked for "Spring Outing" to review the details before opening the live broadcast room.

"Good morning, uh, I haven't had breakfast yet, right..." Lu Zi'an placed his phone in place: "I'll do some scheming here on the right first and then eat it, and then finish the rest together."

【Great, Master, you are so diligent!】

[Master, I am in Dongyang too, I will give you food below!]

[Hey, I'm different from you, I'm beyond my reach...]

【The old driver takes me with me!】

Lu Zi'an picked up the carving knife and began to carve the details.

The mountains, trees and stones are all re-outlined with the tips of the knife, without adding texture and cutting. The lines do not have much thickness and change, but they appear simple and clumsy.

Because Zhan Ziqian used a pen and he used a knife, it was difficult to completely restore the brushwork characteristics of Zhan Ziqian's painting of mountains and rocks without making rubbing, pine trunks, and pine branches without making fine needles, that is, the mountains are not like mountains and trees are not like trees.

Lu Zi'an calmed down and the tip of the knife slowly flowed over the wood like flowing water. The knife technique changed in slightness and heaviness. Although he did not use the brushing method, he could still see the texture of the mountains, rocks and trees.

Even the moss on the foot of the top of the mountain is vigorous and refreshing, and it looks simple and clumsy.

The upper right part is the ridge of undulating mountains. The tip of the knife slightly increases the texture of the wood and stacks several peaks.

The ground slope is outlined with smooth lines below, with low slopes and winding trees and winding mountain roads, which extends as the lower section of the high mountains and ridges, and serves as an auxiliary cushion, making the entire picture feel stable.

Two light slashes on the lower left side will slightly increase the outline of the low hills, echoing the mountains on the upper right, forming a contrast.

[Careful how to carve the characters in the middle.]

[I just took a screen to identify the picture. Wow, this is "Spring Outing"!]

[There is also this operation! I'll go and have a look!]

Lu Zian screamed in his stomach, and looked at the time. It was almost eight o'clock. He couldn't help but frown and put down the carving knife: "Well, let's continue after the meal in the middle."

After looking at the barrage, he nodded: "Yes, this is "Spring Outings" because the texture of the wood is very similar to this painting, so I simply carved it into "Spring Outings".

[Spring Palace Picture? Where is it?]

【Are you really happy this time?】

Lu Zi'an: "…Spring outings.”

Looking at the screen, hahahaha 666, he smiled helplessly: "Okay, everyone will go for breakfast. I'm hungry, I'll see you later."

Lu Zi'an was worried about quitting the live broadcast.

Why haven’t Manman got up yet? Nothing will happen?

But it was quite cold today, and it was not too late at 8 o'clock. Could it be that she was staying in bed?

Whether to call or not, this is a serious question.

After thinking for a minute, Lu Zian knocked on her door: "Manman, have you gotten up?"

After screaming for several times, no movement was heard. Lu Zian was really anxious now. He twisted the door handle and found that the door was not locked. He pushed the door open and walked in.

The curtains were tightly pulled, and the room was pitch black. He turned on the light and arched the bed.

"Manman?" Lu Zian walked forward and saw Chen Mange curled up in a ball, with his face exposed.

Her face turned pale, she opened her eyes slightly and looked at him: "Brother Zi'an..."

"What's wrong with you?" Lu Zian was anxious and reached out to put her forehead, not burning: "What's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

Chen Mange snorted weakly, feeling depressed like a kitten without any anger.

Seeing her like this, Lu Zian was really anxious. He found her clothes, but after hesitating for a moment, he lifted her quilt a corner.

Huh, fortunately, it’s different from him, Manman still wore pajamas.

"What are you doing..." Shen Mange grabbed his wrist with difficulty.

"Take you to the hospital, what are you doing?" Lu Zian patted her hand: "Let go, I'll put on your clothes."

Chen Mange said with difficulty: "No need..."

"Don't speak." Lu Zian put on her down jacket directly.

Chen Mange had no strength and had no way to resist. After saying it several times, Lu Zian ignored it and insisted on taking her to the hospital. In the end, he wanted to put on his pants. She broke out: "I don't need to go, I'm just a good friend!"

"……ha?"

Chen Mange caressed his face and looked at him: "I, I'll just lie down for a while..."

To put it bluntly, Chen Mange ate ice and spicy food yesterday, and finally succeeded in killing himself.

God knows how Lu Zian felt when he heard this answer.

"It's okay, it's better if you're not sick." Lu Zian forced himself to calm down: "Then you lie down and I'll buy you breakfast."

Chen Mange finished washing up with difficulty, his face became even more ugly, and he barely recovered from his blood after breakfast.

Seeing her like this, Lu Zian was really worried: "It's really okay? Why don't you go to the hospital to have a look?"

"It's okay." Chen Mange shook his head: "I'll just take a break."

Lu Zian quickly stood up: "Okay, you can sleep for a while and have a good rest. Oh, remember to call me if you have any discomfort, I'll be outside."

"Um."

Lu Zian hesitated to return to the sofa, thinking that he would turn on the live broadcast to continue making wood carvings, but he was worried that if she wanted to drink water later, what if she felt uncomfortable...

He just didn't care about anything as soon as he made things. What if she didn't hear her shouting?

While he was thinking, he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door.

"Master Lu..." But it was a member of the Bai family. Uncle Bai stood in front of him, and Bai Zihang and Bai Shuhang remained behind him.

Lu Zi'an brought them in and poured them tea. After a while, he finally got to the point.

Bai Zihang respectfully placed a check on the coffee table: "Master Lu, please accept our gratitude."

What is this? Lu Zi'an glanced at it and it was 60,000 yuan: "This is..."
Chapter completed!
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