My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 570: Little pig?

Yang Guo is very sad, he has added a new training content these days-carving. Holding a six-meter-long miao knife that weighs four kilograms and competes against a small and exquisite piece of wood, this picture is very contradictory.

For the understanding of Miao Dao, Xiong Kehu does not regard it as a weapon to charge and defend. Through his own unique understanding and innovation, when Miao Dao is playing in the realm of his own will, he can still be like a dagger. It's hard to guard against.

During the difficult period of the Southern Xinjiang War, their vigorous reconnaissance battalion fighters often had to go deep behind the enemy and perform beheading operations on the enemy. Xiong Kehu, who insisted on carrying his two miao knives, finally figured out a new routine. .

The long sword used the flexibility and cunning of the short sword. In terms of this alone, if Xiong Kehu lived in the old age, he would be regarded as a master of the founding school!

Yang Guo has made rapid progress. After all, the ability to control muscles and strength is his strong point. As long as Xiong Kehu tells him the knack, Yang Guo will soon master!

If a student is excellent, the teacher will be happy, but if a student is too good, the teacher will feel disappointed. Xiong Kehu's mood is very complicated. Seeing that Yang Guo learns so quickly, and thinking about the past two years of practice and five years of small achievements, he was praised as a genius by his ancestors. Don't mention the depression.

However, having a good time playing with knives does not mean that carving is good! Yang Guo was nicknamed by friends that he lacked artistic cells since he was a child, not only in music, but also in his art without talent.

Crooked melon cracked dates, this word is the most suitable to describe Yang Guo's works! He tossed about wood carving for a long time, using Jinzi as the prototype. As a result, it looked like a big head and thick neck, and a short tail like a pig. Jinzi glanced at it and flung his tail in disdain.

At first, Xiong Kehu was still a little embarrassed, but when he saw this "work" of Yang Guo, he laughed, carried his hands on his back, and went back triumphantly.

The ruler is shorter and the inch is longer. From another perspective, there is nothing to envy about the talent of Yang Guo martial arts!

Yang Guo was about to take it and throw it away, but halfway, he was stopped by Qiqi, who came back from outside playing with Xiaolin's sister.

"Wow," Qiqi yelled as if it had discovered New World, and then gurgled out a few syllables.

"What did you say?" Yang Guo realized that he didn't understand, he asked in confusion.

"Qiqi said it looks good." Xiong Xiaolin acted as an interpreter for Yang Guo seriously.

This little guy, unknowingly, learned so much Miao language! Yang Guo scratched his head, Qiqi is really better than blue! No, I have to learn Miao language quickly, and I can't be compared by the little guy.

"Papa!" Qiqi saw her father turn her head to look at sister Xiaolin. She became nervous, for fear that this "wooden sculpture" would leave him behind.

Yang Guo came back to his senses, he looked at the ugly woodcarving in his hand, and asked Qiqi: "Do you want it?"

"um, um!" Qiqi nodded vigorously, then stretched out his hand high, his big eyes are about to have a pink heart popping out, "Little pig is so cute, Qiqi really likes it."

Yang Guo has a black face, what little piggy, this is a dog, is it a dog?

Yang Guo naturally can't be an accomplice of a deer as a horse. He gently corrected: "This is a puppy. It was carved by dad according to Jinzi. It's ugly. Next time dad will carve a beautiful one for you."

"Papa, you lie!" Qiqi pointed to the woodcarving in a loud voice and cried, "It's a pig!"

"Well, you said that it’s a little piggy or a little piggy." Yang Guo is gone, he had no choice but to say, "This time, it’s not good-looking, next time, when Dad gets better, Qiqi wants whatever Dad wants. Carve it for you, okay?"

Generally speaking, many children are easily coaxed by some beautiful beauty, which is why so many children are attracted by the fairy tales of the candy house, and why so many little girls believe that the uncle really does Take them to see goldfish.

However, Qiqi is not an ordinary child. She took a good look at the wooden sculpture in her father's hand, and she firmly wanted it. Immediately, Qiqi burst into tears, choking, and complained with grievances: "Qiqi is for piggy! Why doesn't Papa give Qiqi? Does Papa dislike Qiqi?"

According to past experience, Qiqi would fall to the ground and cry, until Yang Guo had no choice but to give in. However, today's environment is not good. Miao Village is not like the city, where the footsteps are either cement roads or bright tiles.

Qiqi loves cleanliness very much. Today, she is still wearing her favorite pink dress. She doesn't want to sit on this muddy ground for fear that her little skirt will be stained.

Yang Guo looked at Qiqi squatting on the ground with poor tears with a headache. He sighed and squatted in front of Qiqi with the wooden sculpture and said, "Alright, Dad will give it to you."

It's not a big deal, but Yang Guo doesn't really like the first wood carving made by a novice. It's ugly, and there are still many wrong cut marks.

Qiqi just burst into tears and smiled.

Of course, woodcarving cannot be directly given to Qiqi, because there are many incisions with short but very piercing wood thorns. Yang Guo is more careful when you take it, it is not easy to get stuck, but Qiqi does not understand, Yang Guo is afraid that she will bleed when she draws her hands.

Finding a piece of sandpaper, Yang Guo sat on the stairs of the wooden building and polished the wood carving carefully. Qiqi didn't run out to play at this time. She ran back to the room, unsure of where she found a plastic bag, carefully placed it on the stairs, and then sat by her father's side obediently.

"Why does Qiqi want this?" Yang Guo asked with a smile while polishing, "When I was shopping before, there were so many more beautiful and cute ones that I never saw you want so much."

"Because, because this was made by Papa!" Qiqi answered without thinking, watching his father's movements intently.

The action in Yang Guo's hands was stagnant~IndoMTL.com~ He turned his head to look at Qiqi who was sitting there religiously, and suddenly a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

Perhaps it is! The things that dad made by himself are the most precious!

However, Yang Guo still made up its mind to learn this carving carefully, and then make a truly beautiful wood carving purely by hand and give it to Qiqi!

That's right! Yang Guo rubbed the woodcarving while his eyes lit up, and he muttered in his heart: "In a few days, it will be Yujie's birthday!"

What gave her a headache before! Why don't you give me a wood carving made by yourself?

Almost a week, Yang Guo still has three or four days to learn when going out and expressing on the road. enough!

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