Most of these things are quite common and not rare. What's rare is probably this person's superb craftsmanship.
Gan Xin had seen so many craftsmen, but none of them could be as meticulous as her. She could even make the most ordinary item look exquisite and high-class, as if it could be sent to the royal palace.
He was so engrossed in looking at it that he couldn't help but drool. Others might drool when they see beautiful women or delicious food, but this tall man was actually drooling over a pile of wooden works.
This is Gan Xin, the Mad Saber.
Wild, single-minded, short-tempered, impatient... and also, has an almost obsessive fascination with handicrafts.
As a young girl selling wood, Zheng Quchi sat at her stall and scrutinized Gan Xin without looking away, forming a preliminary impression of him in her mind.
Undeterred by his previous violent and vicious behavior, she smiled professionally and stepped forward to ask, "What would you like to order, sir?"
Gan Xin looked down at Zheng Quchi.
Then he paused for a moment.
A little girl?
A little girl who's not even as tall as a shoulder?
Her round, rosy little face smiled brightly and adorably, and her two eyes were like a stream of sparkling stars scattered in the night, clear and bright.
Wait... she's laughing?
Isn't she afraid of him?
This was the first time Gan Xin had ever met a little girl who wasn't afraid of him, especially such a small girl who looked like a white kitten.
"Did you make these things?" he asked gruffly.
"Yes, it's me." She nodded.
Gan Xin was somewhat skeptical: "So what are your skills?"
So Zheng Quchi ran back to his stall, took out something, and ran back again.
She took out a specially customized "menu," which was a sketchbook, and she spread it out for him to choose from.
“I can make anything shown here. If you don’t like these, I can also customize them to your liking.”
Gan Xin sheathed his broadsword again, took the booklet with some skepticism, and as soon as he turned to the first page, his eyes widened in astonishment.
He refused to believe it and flipped through several more pages.
Every object drawn above is so realistic and three-dimensional that he doesn't need her to give any detailed introduction or explanation; he can clearly understand its complete appearance after completion. This is the charm of hand-drawn line drawings.
His eyes lit up as he eagerly flipped through the pages, but before he finished, he suddenly stopped.
"You can make this too?" Gan Xin asked her, pointing to one of the pages of drawings.
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