Chapter 38 Artists



Qin Luo stored the stun guns of the Cloth Bag Squad back into his spatial storage.

After thinking about it, I decided to give each of them a folding knife.

There's a button on the handle; pressing it will pop the blade out.

Qin Luo thought it would be perfect for them to use for self-defense.

They all liked it very much, and each of them was touching the hilt of the knife with great affection.

Only Qin Yunhao wanted to see how sharp the blade was.

As you can imagine, before I even felt any pain, my finger started bleeding.

In the end, it was Wang Chang'en who led Qin Yunhao, whose face was covered in snot bubbles from crying, to find Doctor You!

Looking at the various sizes of fruit and two oil paper packets containing candied fruit in his medicine box, Dr. You felt a sweet warmth in his heart!

Looking up, I saw Wang Chang'en leading a little crybaby over.

He glanced at Qin Yunhao's bleeding fingers.

"Yunhao! Come here quickly, Grandpa You will wrap this up for you. Have you been secretly learning carving from your brother?"

Qin Yunhao shook his head: "No"

"That's good. You absolutely mustn't learn from him. Your second uncle said he has no talent. The things he carves look like a mishmash, and you can't even tell what they are!"

Qin Yunyang, who had just walked over, felt like the sky had fallen when he heard what Doctor You said!

His favorite second cousin, whom he had loved since childhood, actually said that he had no talent!

Qin Yunyang burst into tears and ran away.

As soon as Wang Chang'en and Qin Yunhao turned around, he disappeared without a trace.

Dr. You was also somewhat embarrassed.

"It's good for him to face reality sooner rather than later, so he won't be misled by his skills. Okay, bandaged up! Here, take another pill and the pain will go away. You'll be fine in a bit!"

The two thanked Doctor You and returned to where Qin Liang and the others were staying.

Liu Zheng was about to call them back for breakfast, after which they would continue their journey.

Wang Chang'en took two pancakes, walked over to Qin Yunyang who was wiping away tears, and handed him the pancakes.

"Brother, eat up! We need to get going after you finish eating!"

Qin Yunyang held a pancake, munching on it while wiping away tears.

Wang Chang'en could tell that he was genuinely sad.

He then offered words of comfort.

“Brother, do what you like. I understand you. And I don’t think your carving is bad. It’s just that they don’t understand!”

Qin Yunyang looked at Wang Chang'en with tears streaming down his face.

"Waaah~ Don't try to comfort me, do you even understand what I'm saying?"

Wang Chang'en patted his chest confidently.

"Of course, I know what every one of your carvings is. You've carved eagles, toads, and bears before, right? The one you gave to your brother Yunhe was a Qilin!"

Qin Yunyang stared at him with his mouth agape. Back then, he thought that qilin was the best one he had ever sculpted.

As a result, no one knew what it was.

He never expected that Wang Chang'en, who had been a bit simple-minded since childhood, would be so...

I recognized it as a Qilin at first glance back then.

Qin Yunyang hugged him tightly.

"Waaaaah~ Little brother, when we were little I always thought you were simple-minded, but I never knew you were actually incredibly wise! You're my true soulmate! Nobody else understands me, only you do. You truly deserve to be my brother! Waaaaah~"

Wang Chang'en patted Qin Yunyang's back like he was coaxing a child.

"Alright, stop crying. You're our older brother. If Yunhao and the others see you crying like this, they'll laugh at you!"

Qin Yunyang sniffed.

"I originally thought that I could be like my second uncle in the future, making farm tools more practical, making the limbs and tail of the raccoon dog movable, and making donkey carts and oxcarts carry heavier things, but my second uncle thinks I have no talent! So should I still be a carpenter in the future?"

Wang Chang'en pondered for a moment

“Then let’s not do carpentry, but just carve things, like the kind of artist Luo Luo mentioned. Luo Luo said that artists can earn a lot of money, and you will definitely be more successful than your second uncle in the future!”

Qin Yunyang's eyes shone brightly.

"Really? Then I want to be an artist when I grow up!"

Seeing how quickly his mood changed, Wang Chang'en couldn't help but chuckle.

"Hehe, really, really, the great artist Qin!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Yunyang couldn't suppress the smirk on his face.

"Hehe~ Okay! Then I won't be upset anymore, but you have to come with me. We'll ignore Second Uncle for a month, hmph! Let him say I have no talent, it'll make me so angry!"

Wang Chang'en couldn't tell for a moment which of the two was the elder brother and which was the younger brother.

All I could do was helplessly continue to coax them.

"Alright, alright, I'll listen to you, brother. Let's finish eating quickly and head over. Uncle and Aunt are getting ready to leave!"

Qin Yunyang nodded and finished the pancake in a few bites.

He pulled Wang Chang'en along and walked towards Qin Liang and his wife.

As usual, Qin Luo sent some food and juice to the Cloth Bag Team every day.

They would occasionally share some with the children in the village...

Qin Luo gave everyone an extra small packet of preserved plums today; Wu Hua had found them this morning.

There were many snacks in the space, and Qin Luo wove several large baskets with vines.

Snacks of similar types are put in one basket.

Wu Hua usually eats the most; she often goes out to find her favorite foods when she has free time.

This preserved plum is too sour; Wu Hua doesn't like it.

Let Qin Luo take some out as a perk for the Cloth Bag Squad.

Actually, she quite enjoyed watching Wu Hua eat; her facial features would contort randomly as soon as the food was put in her mouth.

Qin Luo found it particularly fun.

She didn't tell the Cloth Bag Squad exactly how sour the preserved plum was.

They just said it would be so sour it would make their mouths water, so they suggested they eat it during their lunch break.

The group was particularly excited and couldn't wait to try it out.

Since Qin Luo had already said it would be lunchtime, the group refrained from sneaking a bite.

At 8:00 AM, Qinling led the group toward the North Gate.

The next county is Shipo County.

Shipo County is most famous for its stones.

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