Although Song Tiantian had carved very carefully, plans could not always keep up with changes. Her hand accidentally tilted, and a scratch appeared on the lightning-struck wood that had been carved halfway.
Song Tiantian sighed, put down the utility knife, and rubbed her hands, which had lost control of their strength due to heartburn. "Carving is so difficult."
"You are still young, don't worry, practice slowly, sooner or later you will be able to carve it out completely." Lu Chuanbei said comfortingly.
"I know, but I want to finish carving it as soon as possible so I can give Uncle Lin a gift."
"For Uncle Lin?" Lu Chuanbei's father's heart immediately jumped: "You want to give him a gift?"
Song Tiantian nodded: "Yes, Uncle Lin gave us so many lightning wood, so I want to give him a gift."
Hearing this, Lu Chuanbei subconsciously looked towards the pile of lightning-struck wood that almost took up half of the yard under the balcony: "Okay, it's indeed time to give him a gift."
"But there's no need for you to do it yourself." Lu Chuanbei complained inwardly: "I haven't received many gifts made by you, so why would Lin Qi..."
[I heard it, Xiao Lu is jealous!]
[No matter how grown up a man is, he'd be jealous if he heard his sweetheart was going to make a gift for a stranger outside!]
[That's right, my daughter just gave a candy to the kid upstairs, and my husband kept complaining about it. Remember, the kid is only a year old! He didn't even let a child that young go...]
[Stop talking about it. My daughter just hugged her friend's newborn son, and my husband got jealous and complained that his friend took advantage of my daughter.]
This reminds me of a time when a friend of mine came to visit me and her son kissed my daughter. The boy was only three or four years old, and my husband immediately took him away. To this day, he won't let my friend visit again, for fear he'd take my daughter away with his son. The problem is, my daughter was just born!
[Haha, the man is jealous. No matter how old the boy is, they are treated the same.]
So, after knowing that Song Tiantian was going to personally give a gift to Lin Qi, Lu Chuanbei said that it was his duty, but immediately took action to show that he would ask Song Jiaqi to transfer the money to someone else when he got back, and that he would settle the deal with Lin Qi!
Finally, under Song Tiantian's clear eyes, he resigned himself to his fate and said, "If it really doesn't work, you draw what you want to carve and I'll carve it!"
"Really?" Song Tiantian's eyes suddenly lit up.
Looking at Song Tiantian's surprised expression, Lu Chuanbei immediately remembered his daughter's amazing painting skills. Thinking of this, Lu Chuanbei almost gave up.
But when he thought about Song Tiantian giving gifts to men other than him, how could he tolerate this?
Lu Chuanbei nodded firmly: "Really, go ahead and draw it!"
"Yeah," Song Tiantian nodded quickly, "I'll draw it now, and we'll do it together later."
"Ah?" Lu Chuanbei looked at her in disbelief: "You still want to do it?"
"Of course, there are so many lightning-struck trees, why not do that together?"
In this way, Lu Chuanbei not only failed to stop Song Tiantian from making a gift for Lin Qi, but also got himself involved.
The system looked at the guide map drawn by Song Tiantian and almost forgot about the camera. After all, with such a scribble-like style, there was no need to shift the camera's shooting, and no one would be able to tell what was drawn.
Lu Chuanbei's face turned pale as he held the guide map drawn by Song Tiantian: "Tiantian, can I not count on you to become a painter in this life?"
Song Tiantian raised her little head and looked at him with a puzzled look: "Why? Is my drawing not good?"
"It's a good drawing, a very good drawing, but don't draw it next time." Lu Chuanbei stood up floatingly with the guide map in his hand.
"Dad, where are you going?"
"Find a translator." Lu Chuanbei couldn't count on Song Tiantian to translate for him.
Otherwise, just staring at the picture would be enough to strain his eyes, and he also had to listen to Tiantian telling him with a matter-of-fact look what the ink-like pattern was, a triangle and a circle, and what those dots were...
Just thinking about the days when he and Song Tiantian were learning to make a guide device out of peach wood, Lu Chuanbei felt like crying.
Fortunately, Lu Chuanbei has a helper.
When Lu Chuanbei thought of the scene in the previous episode where Xiangfangnan carved a guide device with the help of Song Tiantian's signature drawings, he immediately had an idea.
Lu Chuanbei came downstairs with a guide map and called over Xiangnan, who was holding a triangular Rubik's Cube and kept putting it back in place and then messing it up again. "Nannan, can you help your uncle?"
Xiangfang Nan pressed the Rubik's Cube: "What can I do for you?"
"Can you understand this map?" Lu Chuanbei took out Song Tiantian's ghostly drawings, no, the guide map and handed it to Xiangfangnan.
As soon as Xiang Nan took the blueprint, his eyes lit up: "Is this Tiantian's new drawing?"
"Yes, I did draw it..." Before Lu Chuanbei could finish his words, he heard Xiangfangnan excitedly say, "Tiantian is amazing. She can actually draw such a beautiful picture."
"What?" Lu Chuanbei, a filial daughter who has an eight hundred times higher filter for her daughter, did not dare to look at the guide map and said this against her conscience.
Xiangfangnan actually said it without blushing or beating his heart, and what he said was so sincere and heartfelt.
Lu Chuanbei didn't understand, but was deeply shocked.
After hearing this, Fang Xiuzhu took a look at the drawing in his hand. After one look, Fang Xiuzhu almost fainted at the drawing full of dots, circles and crooked curves.
Fang Xiuzhu quickly retracted his gaze: "Very good, the painting is very good."
"Really? Let me see." He Xuebin glanced at the drawing curiously: "Oh my god, what the hell is this drawing?"
"What are you talking about? This is an abstract painting style. It's so well painted. The circles are circles and the dots are dots." Lu Chuanbei praised with a stiff neck.
He Xuebin gave him a thumbs up: "You are good, you can even praise this."
"What else can we do?"
So, what exactly does Tiantian's drawing look like?
[That's right, you've been looking at it for a long time. What's drawn on it? ]
[Quick, let me, the most expensive VIP user, see what Tiantian’s masterpiece looks like! ]
[That's right, is there anything that we, the most expensive VIP users, can't see?! Hurry up and turn the painting over so we can all appreciate it together!]
No matter how the fans shouted, no one in the live broadcast room took a picture of the mysterious drawing that Song Tiantian drew.
Xiangfangnan followed Lu Chuanbei upstairs with the blueprint in his hand, and came to Song Tiantian's room, where he began to draw according to the blueprint in his hand.
The same drawing looks neat and tidy in Xiangfangnan's hands, but looks like a mess in Song Tiantian's hands.
Even so, Song Tiantian still thinks her painting is good.
The system looked at the two drawings that seemed to have almost nothing to do with each other and had no similarities at all, and directly praised: Good, you don’t have to worry about your drawings being leaked anymore.
Song Tiantian: Really?
The system nodded: Of course, if this kind of picture is leaked, I guess no one will be able to draw it.
Hearing this, Song Tiantian said unconvincedly: Why not, didn’t Nan Nan draw it?
The system glanced towards Xiang Nan: ...He must be gifted.
Song Tiantian's face puffed up with anger. She picked up the last piece of lightning-struck wood on the desk, and started splitting the bark with a small utility knife.
Before Song Tiantian could calm down, he had already drawn the direction according to Song Tiantian's drawing. He walked past Lu Chuanbei who was waiting on the side and handed the drawing in his hand to Song Tiantian: "Tiantian, can you check if I drew it wrong?"
Song Tiantian rolled her eyes, but before she could speak, she heard Xiangfangnan say, "Isn't it better than yours? But it doesn't matter. I can draw as beautifully as you with more practice."
Hearing this, Song Tiantian immediately laughed: "Nannan, you really have good taste!"
"Really? That's what my grandfather said too."
Lu Chuanbei looked at Xiang Nan with a sincere face, and really wanted to pull the little guy to let him take a closer look. Are the drawings he drew the same concept as the ones Song Tiantian drew?
With the drawings drawn by Xiangfangnan, Lu Chuanbei immediately had an idea in his mind.
After putting away the drawings, Lu Chuanbei went downstairs to find a few ordinary branches. He practiced on them first, and when he got a feel for it, he started working on the lightning-struck wood.
Song Tiantian doesn't have this concern.
Because her hands had become numb from rubbing the lightning-struck wood, and she couldn't carve anymore for the time being.
Just then, when Lu Chuanbei went downstairs to pick up branches, she and Xiangfangnan went to the place where lightning-struck wood was piled, preparing to pick some suitable lightning-struck wood.
As I was picking, it was already past ten o'clock, and the sound of the tide receding continued to come from the seaside.
When Song Tiantian heard this voice, she immediately thought of a medicinal ingredient in Wuding powder.
Thinking of this, Song Tiantian immediately stood up: "Nannan, let's go to the beach!"
"Going to the beach?" Xiangfangnan subconsciously checked the time: "Now?"
"Yeah, I want to pick up shells." Song Tiantian said hurriedly towards the south.
"OK."
Just like that, the two little guys came to the tool room, picked up their small set of tools for fishing, a bucket, a shovel, a small rake, and a pair of long pliers.
After packing everything and changing shoes into waterproof boots, everything is ready.
"Uncle Fang, Uncle Xu, Uncle He, Nan Nan and I are going out to catch seafood." Before Song Tiantian went out, she called out to Fang Xiuzhu and the others.
He Xuebin, who was sitting in the living room playing with He Jingnian and the others, stood up immediately upon hearing this and shouted to Song Tiantian, "Tiantian, wait for me, I'll go with you."
After saying that, He Xuebin immediately stood up and ran away, unwilling to stay in the living room for even a second longer!
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