The small box is very delicate and gently opens and closes, which is very smooth.

Lu Zian smiled and handed the box over: "Do you like it?"

"I like it!" Chen Mange's face smiled, his eyes bright and flexible, and he happily turned the small box over and over: "So beautiful!"

The lacquer box is pitch black all over, with a dot of gold in the black, and you can inadvertently see a hint of dark red.

She liked it so much that the small box was slightly heavy, cool and smooth, and felt very good.

The color is low-key and luxurious, and it is so beautiful that it is incomparable.

This is because the lights in the house are not fully turned on. I really don’t know how beautiful it would be if placed under the sun, the golden light would be.

Chen Mange's fingers were slender, and his green and white fingers seemed to condensed jade fat, which formed a strong contrast with the ink-black lacquer box, giving him an ultimate charm.

It made people want to bite her fingertips and chew it gently, letting the cold jade be stained with a hint of pink.

"Brother Zi'an, what are you doing? It's so small!" Chen Mange really liked it very much. This small box looks simple, but when you hold it in your hand and watch it carefully, you can see the golden light moving. The overall picture is extremely elegant and luxurious.

What to install?

Lu Zian smiled slightly: "Come to me after dinner, I'll tell you again."

It's so mysterious. Chen Mange played with it for a while before he reluctantly put down the box and went to have dinner together.

When he got downstairs, Lu Zian discovered that all the Bai family had arrived.

There were two tables in the living room and one table in the backyard before everyone was placed.

Seeing him come down, Bai Zihang and Bai Shuhang quickly got up and said hello to him, with a very respectful expression.

Lu Hao sat aside, feeling quite uncomfortable.

Before, he talked to Bai Shuhang, who ignored him and was just playing with his mobile phone...

Bai Shuhang was like a report, with a slight smile on his face and said his recent gains: "Master Lu, my brother is going to participate in the competition. Wow, he won the first place in seventy! I made another root carving behind him and also bought a good price, but my brother didn't let me sell it..."

"I'm going to put that root carving at home to hold the scene..." Bai Zihang was taller and his eyes were bright: "Master Lu, I'll accept a order, which was introduced to me by Boss Tang of Jinling Zhucheng. As long as this order is done, the customer will be stable."

"That's good." Lu Zian also agreed after thinking about it: "It's a good thing to put some works at home. If you see more people, the price will naturally increase. There is no need to worry about the benefits in front of you."

"That's what I think, I think so too." People feel refreshed when they are happy. Uncle Bai's complexion is much better than before. He pulled Lu Zi'an to sit next to him, and he sighed in his words.

When Lu Zi'an learned that they had just arrived in the afternoon and had to rush back tomorrow, he kept them at home. After all, he might not be able to find a suitable one when he went to the hotel at this time.

"That's all, you see, you're rare to run around, old man." Lu Jianwei agreed very much and persuaded Uncle Bai together, but in the end they agreed.

In this way, after dinner, only Lu Jianfeng and Lu Hao were going back.

Lu Jianfeng came here by car, and Lu Zian and the others took them into the car together, and they were only going to take them to the gate of the yard and then back.

However, Lu Hao refused to take the bus back, saying that he would not digest it after eating too much and wanted to take a walk to digest food.

Perhaps because he was afraid of losing face, Lu Jianfeng cursed a few times. Seeing that he insisted, he was too lazy to pay attention to him and drove straight away.

Lu Hao walked for about ten minutes, turned back, and called Lu Zi'an.

Lu Zian, who received his call, was puzzled: "What's wrong? Have you forgotten to take anything?"

"No, no." Lu Hao stood in the leeward, trembling with cold: "Brother, I have something to tell you, I'm at your doorstep now, can you come out?"

He was quite nervous and worried that he would be rejected, but he was also prepared to be rejected.

Let's take a try, if Lu Zi can't come out... he will admit it.

Unexpectedly, Lu Zian was silent for only a few seconds before agreeing: "You wait."

Chen Mange just pushed the door and was surprised to see him dressed neatly: "Brother Zi'an, are you going out?"

"Well, you can sit for a while, I'll be back soon." Lu Zian said, picking up his cell phone and walked out.

He walked out the door and looked around. He didn't see Lu Hao. He was wondering. A face suddenly popped out of the corner and shouted in a low voice: "Brother An, I'm here."

Lu Zian frowned in disgust and said, "What are you doing when you stand there? Come here."

"No one sees it here." Lu Hao lowered his voice: "I'm afraid I'll be seen by my uncle..."

"... Let's go for a walk by the river." Lu Zi'an lit a cigarette and pointed his chin: "You'd better not retreat anymore. There is a cesspool pit behind you. My father didn't have time to fill it up, so he only covered it with asbestos tiles."

"...Damn." Lu Hao rushed over in an instant: "I stepped on it before! I thought I had stepped on the potato chips!"

Fortunately, he didn't step on it. He fell into a cesspool on the first day of the Lunar New Year. The picture was too beautiful to imagine.

The two walked around the river, and Lu Hao also explained his thoughts intermittently.

He didn't learn a solid foundation, and his grandfather had no intention of letting him learn craftsmanship. He just stared at Lu Zi'an, so he was very relaxed with him. He couldn't bear to beat him or scold him, and he didn't learn anything.

Later, when I learned from a master, my heart was completely confused and I didn’t learn anything.

It was Lu Zian who put him in his hands and locked him in the old house. The old people guarded him and forced him to practice every day, and finally he finally got the name of the name.

However, it is completely incomparable to Lu Zi'an. Not to mention Ying Xuan, even Lu Ahui, the one who Lu Zi'an received is not as good as Lu Ahui.

"I saw Ah Hui's carving today..." Lu Hao felt very sad, but he still smiled relaxedly: "I was thinking, I was afraid that if I practice for a few years, he might not have the potential to be like this. Brother An, my dad listens to you now. Can you tell him and tell him not to force me anymore. I am still young now. If I change careers early, there will be a way out..."

Lu Zi'an interrupted his nagging and asked only one question: "Do you like wood carvings?"

Like it?

Lu Hao never thought about this problem.

When he was a child, he followed Lu Zi'an. Lu Zi'an painted, he also painted, Lu Zi'an wrote, and he also wrote.

Later, when Lu Zi'an went to college, he also yelled to study, but unfortunately he failed the exam.

So later, Lu Zian returned to Changyan and started practicing wood carving again. He listened to his father and went to learn it.

However, he didn't seem to have any resistance to wood carvings.

Lu Hao hesitated and said, "...it should be, do you like it?"

"If you really like it, come over at six o'clock tomorrow and follow Ahui and the others to move the wood." Lu Zi'an blew up the ashes and said calmly: "What else do I think? If you want to learn, just be more careful, no one will stop you."

After broadening his horizons, he no longer had any interest in pecking at each other, and he just felt that he wasting time.

Watching him leave, Lu Hao clenched his fists with both hands and froze.

When Lu Zian was about to enter the room, he suddenly shouted loudly: "I will study hard!"

Lu Zian waved his hand at him without looking back.

The cold wind was howling, but Lu Hao didn't feel cold at all, he just felt his heart beating extremely fast.

I wanted to cry and laugh, and suddenly I slapped myself hard.

Lu Zian didn't feel relieved about this. After returning home, he took off his coat and smiled at Chen Mange, "Are you anxious?"

"..." Chen Mange looked at him faintly, shook his head, and murmured in his heart.

This action and question are really similar to the scene of the president's evil and crazy president snatching the lamb with a grin...

Lu Zi'an sat down at the table and took out a set of tools such as alcohol lamp beakers.

Add 60 grams of yellow wax into the cup, heat it to melt, then add 60 grams of purplish grass and fry slowly with a light heat.

Grind the purplish grass slowly, and take it out until the heart of the purplish grass turns white, and then add yellow wax.

While it has not condensed, add an appropriate amount of char and stir well.

Looking at the bright colors, Chen Mange was a little surprised: "What is this?"

"Sald fat." Lu Zi'an's voice was dull, as if he was saying that the weather was very good today.

This is actually lipstick?

Brother Zi'an is making her lipstick?

Chen Mange was completely confused. Didn’t he agree to discuss the purpose of the box?

What does it mean to make lipstick suddenly? She has a lot of lipsticks!

Then, she saw that Lu Zian took the small box over and slowly poured the slightly cooled but not solidified liquid into the box.

Lu Zian took a small brush and slowly scraped it flat until the water surface was completely calm and there were no more bubbles, and then stopped.

Gently put it on the table and looked at her shocked look. Lu Zi'an took a towel to wipe his hands and smiled and said, "I borrowed two lipsticks from you before. Didn't you say you would compensate you if you had done so? Well, that's it."

Oh my god.

Chen Mange lies on the table and stares at the small box and looks carefully.

I really didn't expect that such a beautiful box was actually used to hold lipstick...

"Zi'an, what's your head? Is there really something you can't do?" She was so amazed.

When the liquid gradually solidified, Lu Zi'an blew it gently, then tapped it with his fingertips. He confirmed that it had solidified, and then hooked his finger at her: "Come here."

Chen Mange quickly sat over, raised his face and looked at him with admiration: "What are you doing?"

"Don't talk." Lu Zi'an gently tapped the mouth fat that was stuck to her fingertips on her lips: "This is not added with cinnabar, it is made of pure plants. It looks very red, but it is actually very light in color. But it also has a light beauty. The red lips are a little more beautiful. This is what you mean. You are young and don't need to apply dark colors. This is very moisturizing. You can just apply it while playing. I'll make it for you if you don't have to."

"Wow, I like it so much!" Chen Mange's eyes shining.

"Don't talk!" Lu Zi'an pressed her head and smeared it seriously.
To be continued...