Hanyu carving fairy

Di Jue stood on the side of the road, standing upright among a bunch of small vendors sitting on the ground and shouting.He was dressed in black, with his hands outstretched, spreading out a piece of cloth with many small objects on it.

It's like a sculpture, stiff and unnatural.

This street is very busy.Various passers-by always cast strange glances at Di Jue, occasionally muttering: "Weird."

Di Jue would always look back at the past with contemptuous eyes.A layer of fine and dense goose bumps would arouse on that person's body, and he gritted his teeth coldly for a while.

The merchants on both sides of Emperor Jue sat far away unconsciously, because they felt that there was always an inexplicable chill lingering around them.So there was a vacuum around Di Jue, he was so conspicuous.

Finally, the first person noticed what was in his hand.

The young man picked up the small stone sword and was amazed: "This carving is exquisite and delicate, with smooth and smooth lines. Although it is small, it can be called a square object. The skill is amazing... How much is it?"

Di Jue was silent for a while, and a clear voice like gold and jade sounded: "As you wish."

The young man was taken aback for some reason.He was in a daze, frowning and rubbing his temples.

"Well, you are such a good carver, can you carve something for me? Your reward is indispensable."

Through the black veil, Di Jue carefully looked at the familiar face in front of him, and said bluntly, "Okay."

……

The young man led Di Jue to his house.

As he walked, he introduced himself enthusiastically: "My name is Shen Qianqing, and I would like to ask you to engrave something from my drawing. If it satisfies me, I need to use your engraving for many things."

"Ah."

Sensing this person's lukewarm attitude, Shen Qianqing stopped asking for boredom and concentrated on leading the way.

When Di Jue saw clearly what was drawn on the drawings Shen Qianqing handed over, he frowned as hard as he could.There was another slight click, and his face shattered.

What was drawn on the blueprint was his real body, Yu Ruyi, exactly.Even the positions of the two small red agates that are barely visible are marked with incomparable precision.

Di Jue readily accepted the deal.He went back to the hut, spit out his own body, carved an identical one out of it, and gave it to Shen Qianqing.

As a reward, Di Jue bought a box of darker rouge.

He took off his gauze cap and smeared the rouge hastily on his face, and finally covered up the jade-white color, making it look less scary.

On the other hand, Shen Qianqing was very satisfied with this Ruyi.In his dream, he loved this wishful love to the death.He felt that if he didn't have the real Ruyi, he would become sick from lovesickness and never get sick.

He also didn't understand why he would use such an irrelevant metaphor.But he just felt that he must have this Ruyi, definitely.

Without it, he would die, would die.

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