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The system didn't want to speak anymore, but at least it got Yu Xing's idea and was not so unpredictable. So he simply rolled his eyes and pretended to be dead.

Yu Xing raised his eyebrows and called the system several times in his heart. The system did not answer him. He probably didn't see him and was not upset and paid attention to the movements of other deducers.

It was not until this time that Yu Xing showed a successful look. He stretched and stepped into the front yard.

"I seem to have broken this place!"

"It's okay...you can design this depression into something else."

From afar, he heard the sound of Medusa chatting with the old gardener.

Every word you say is Medusa's conversation with the old gardener about carving skills.

It was not until I saw someone that I realized that Yan Li was there too.

The three of them sat on a chair and occupied a part of the table. The gardener was carving the old tree roots he had originally carved, while Medusa and Yan Li each held a wood the size of a forearm.

Yan Li said silently and did not cheat. He could not put down his long legs, so he could only be bent with aggrievedness. He only stared at the wood carving, his eyes were full of seriousness, which was in sharp contrast to Medusa's mouth for a while.

The carving knife was whirling everywhere, and the dandruff brush was falling. Fortunately, both of them were wearing the aprons found by the old gardener, otherwise they would probably not be able to see them now.

"You guys seem to have a lot of fun."

Yu Xing walked over and the few people looked at him in unison.

Yan Li was surprised at the moment when he saw that he had changed his clothes and appeared with his bag openly, as if he could step out of the gate of the Fang Mansion at any time without having to run out to the death.

"Xiao Xing..." The old gardener was very surprised to see him like this, "Are you?"

"Oh, Grandpa Gardener." Yu Xing went over carelessly, and wanted to sit directly on the table. Looking at the satisfied wood chips, he still couldn't get rid of his legs.

"I'm almost there and I'm going to ask my friends to go back together."

"Go back?" The old gardener couldn't help but put down the carving knife in his hand and stood up in shock, "Xiao Xiao actually put it on - Xiao Xiao actually willing to let you go?"

Obviously, because Fang Xiao is the ruler of Fang's mansion, the first thing the old gardener thinks of him was the first thing Xu Wan: "Where is Mrs. Xu? Don't she keep you?"

"Hey? Are you leaving?" Medusa, who had seen Yu Xing and Fang Xiao, was not surprised by the result. She saw that Yu Xing could coax Fang Xiao like that, and she knew that this guy was very capable.

She held up the wood carving that she had only carved for half: "I haven't finished it yet."

Yan Li glanced at her and said nothing.

Yu Xing smiled and replied to the old gardener first: "I'm going back to the tour group for a while. I'll make an appointment with my brother to go to see the Ruixue Festival together tomorrow. When the Ruixue Festival is over, I'll go back to the Fang family to live."

"Anyway, they are going to come back. Even if they can't bear to leave, they won't even give me this little time."

The old gardener was stunned.

After coming to his senses, an unexpected sadness appeared on his old face.

"Hey... I've come to this point."

Yu Xing pretended to be puzzled: "What? Where did you go?"

"Nothing." The old gardener shook his head and sat back.

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The escaped young master once again stepped into this cage that he could only enter but not leave when he grew up.

Moreover, in just half a day, my mind was changed....

He looked into the sky unconsciously.

Then is the giant snake that once appeared in his eyes really that terrifying? Xiaoxiao couldn't escape, and Xiaoxing couldn't escape.

Why……

Perhaps, the Fang family deserves this.

"You really decided to stay here?" Medusa knew that this would not be Yu Xing's real choice, but she still wanted to act like a person. She struggled apart and asked hesitantly, "I seem to remember... you told us before that your family is very bad to you... Did you say that?"

"I said it." Yu Xing did not deny it. He lowered his head and curled his lips suddenly, "But I have a very happy day today."

"My father, he got the ending he deserved, another person I extremely hate, Nanny Lee, she's dead."

The old gardener was shocked.

The "eye" that is always monitoring others is dead?

Yu Xing looked up again, and the smile on his face was particularly bright, almost revealing innocence that he was ignorant of the world: "My brother killed her for me and died in front of me. Her eyes were smashed and her head was also broken. Special solar terms. How about it, is Fang Xiao very nice to me?"

Yan Li moved his fingers, put down the wood carving in his hand, and nodded: "Since you have made a decision, I will not interfere with you. I will go get my travel bag and her. If you get it, leave. You can wait for me here."

"good."

The two of them were still in the guest room. After Yan Li left, Yu Xing sat in his seat and admired the wood carvings of the two of them in the complicated eyes of the old gardener.

"Puff, the one you carved is a bit abstract." He first saw the semi-finished portrait in Medusa's hand. It was really a bit proud.

"It's the first time I've made this, so it's not easy, right?" Medusa pinned a strand of hair hanging down behind her ears and said angrily, "Do you think anyone is so good at doing handicrafts?"

Yu Xing glanced at him again and could only see that the man looked like a man, not mentioning the bumpy face, but his figure was quite messy and had no recognition: "So, who are you carving?"

"Lan Wu." Medusa chuckled, "but it was really ugly, so I won't take it away, and I can't even give it as a small gift."

Ah, Lan Wu.

Yu Xing looked at the one Yan Li left on the table again.

It may not be the first time Yan Li has made wood carvings. The woman he carved is very similar to Medusa, so there is no need to ask.

However, Yan Li's wood carvings are very rough, with much difference in details, and are also semi-finished, and most of them are completely uncarved.

Tsk.

No wonder Yan Li looked cold just now and didn't want to see Medusa's works at first glance. He probably asked the same question and was killed by the answer.

"Ha." Yu Xing was amused by the scene he imagined. Seeing that there was already polished wood next to him, he picked up one, picked up the carving knife and carved it decisively and neatly.

His movements were too casual, just like a child who was holding a brush to doodle twice. Therefore, the old gardener and Medusa thought he was just nothing to do, so he had a little fun while waiting for Yan Li to come back.

However, the outline of a person's portrait was quickly fixed, and then the upper body, legs, details of the clothes, and the texture of the muscles exposed outside the clothes were all rapidly formed. Yu Xing didn't seem to need to think about it when he got the knife, and the small carving knife, which was not obedient in other people's hands, was like the body parts, just like the arms command.

“Eh?”

Medusa became more and more confused as she looked at it. She put the ugly things in her hand on the table and stared at the wood carvings that were different every second in Yu Xing's hand, which was really shocked.

"Have you learned this?"

The old gardener was also shocked. Before his inner sadness had faded, he saw such an outrageous thing. For a moment, he could only sit there blankly, his mouth slowly widened.

"How could I learn it?" When Yu Xing was distracted to answer Medusa's question, his hands did not slow down a little. He could almost get the model of engraving knife and other tools he wanted to change with just one hand. "It's just a little hobby, I really like carving things."

Yes, in this world, Fang Xing has never learned carving, but only learned painting.

However, it is not the first time that he has shown skills related to carving. If Yu Xing remembers correctly, when he was under the tomb palace, he saw a stone sculpture that was obviously carved by him appear outside a tomb room, and the stone sculpture was broken.

"You're sculpting this..." Medusa came over and looked at it for a while.

This overly fine wood carving is also a man, wearing modern short-sleeved sleeves, and his lower body seems to be loose overalls. The man's exposed forearm muscles are clearly distinguished. He pulls up the hem of the short-sleeved sleeves with one hand to wipe the sweat on his cheeks, so his deep and tight abdominal muscles are fully exposed.

"So agile." Medusa couldn't help but exclaim. This was not her performance, but from the heart.

Even the handicraft wood carvings she saw in this world rarely carve people so vividly. The thin hem of the lifted clothes and the slight gap between the clothes on her chest were chiseled out by Yu Xing.

Of course, the sweat on this person's face was not really carved on the wood carving, but the action was so real that people could naturally understand and imagine the meaning of the work.

Then there was the head part, the shoulders and neck lines were sharp, and the face was also angular, but there were no facial features, and the slightly long hair seemed to be very fluffy and soft.

Medusa was waiting to see Yu Xing show his face for the wood carving, but Yu Xing ignored this face and turned to carve another hand.

The arm that the wood carving man hangs beside him gradually separates from the wood, and his fingers bent, as if he is holding something.

Yu Xing carved the small piece of wood left into a small dagger.

After carving, put down the carving knife.

"call."

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It is very hasty, even though it is agile, there are only lines in all places, no details are processed, and it is not polished. It does not look round and feels very irritating.

But compared with the results of Yan Li and Medusa's busy work for a long time, there is a feeling that human evolution does not bring them.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, wide shoulders, narrow waist, long legs, are you the handsome guy standards I told you?" Medusa convinced and teased, "It's not you, are you?"

She looked at Yu Xing: "No, this little guy has much more muscle than you, that's the person you know."

Yu Xing touched his chin. In fact, when he touched the carving knife, he really just did it casually. He had already carved out the outline before he realized how he subconsciously carved...

"Awesome." Medusa praised it all the time, only one, "Where is the face? Why not touch the facial features?"

"No, sculpting facial features will infringe on someone's portrait rights, but as long as I don't sculpt this face, there will be no evidence for others." Yu Xing raised his eyebrows.

He didn't think much about it. He accepted it well. Maybe he chose the best figure as a template from his subconscious mind. Whether it is painting or carving, their art students always tend to find a body that suits their aesthetics as models.

The next second, Yan Li came back.

The King of Hell was carrying a bag and carrying a bag. As soon as he came back, he saw Medusa squatting next to Yu Xing without any image, very close to him.
To be continued...