Dressed as a villain's stepmother, I use spiritual springs to raise cubs

Xia Bai'an suddenly realized: "No wonder he left just now to pick wild flowers."

"puff--"

Qian Mingshu spouted out his mouth full of tea, staring at her in astonishment, "He came up the mountain to pick it for you, so you don't have any fluctuations in your heart?"

"I like it very much." Xia Bai'an smiled, stepped forward, picked up the wild flower wrapped in a handkerchief, put it on the tip of his nose, and sniffed it gently.

The earthy taste is also mixed with the dry taste of many green leaves.

It can even be said to be a bit unpleasant.

But Xia Bai'an felt inexplicably happy, even more happy than receiving some precious medicinal materials.

Outside the door, Wang Mang saw Xia Bai'an smiling at the wild flowers, he just stuffed the wood carving into his palm, turned and left.

Li Fugui hurried to catch up: "Brother, it's because I spoke too early, so don't be too sad..."

Qian Mingshu listened, and glanced proudly at the bouquet of wild flowers.

Master finally got the hang of it.

But this Xia Bai'an just doesn't know how to appreciate it.

"Hey, wait, where are you taking these flowers?" Qian Mingshu suddenly asked Xia Bai'an.

Xia Bai'an walked outside with the flowers in his hands: "Since they are wild flowers, they naturally have their way back. It is useless to send them to this pond if they are broken."

"Hey, at least it's a gift from Master!"

"I know."

Xia Bai'an trotted all the way outside, but turned back and collected all these wild flowers into the space.

As if reinjecting vitality into the space, large tracts of fertile land have returned to their original appearance.

Xia Bai'an was taken aback for a moment: "Strange, could it be that the vitality of wild flowers is stronger?"

wrong.

Instead, she remembered that in the book left by her great-grandfather, there was a mention about this space of descendant.

"God's gift, I admire it in my heart. Sincerity will last forever."

She murmured, listening to it since she was a child in her previous life, she just felt that it was the elders who taught her how to be grateful.

But now I feel the efficacy of those wild flowers, plus the plants handled by the children and Mo Che, are more vigorous than the things that ordinary people give to themselves...

"Could it be that the vitality of space requires sincerity?"

If people treat each other sincerely, wild flowers and weeds can also fill the space.

If it is a person with hypocrisy, even if it is a rare gift, it may not have much effect on the recovery of the space.

After thinking about this, Xia Bai'an was about to go back, but when he turned around, he saw Wang Mang standing in front of the door, looking at her.

"Brother Wang Mang, why don't you come in for breakfast and wait here, do you want to ask me for something?"

"There is indeed something."

Wang Mang plucked up his courage and stepped forward, revealing the severed finger that Xia Bai'an healed, "I am very grateful for what you did for me at the beginning, and then you introduced us to the Prime Minister's Mansion, earned money to buy shops, and now you hire us everywhere. , Secretly, I also know that you have introduced us to work through the mouth of the stall owner, and the list has increased a lot."

Xia Bai'an laughed: "Brother Wang Mang has even checked such a trivial matter."

"If you don't check, how do you know that you have done so much for us?" Wang Mang looked at her fixedly, "I just want to ask, Miss Xia, why are you so kind to us, but among us, someone told you to worry about it? "

Wang Mang asked seriously, but the tips of his ears were red, and even his neck was red, and the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and he was extremely nervous.

Xia Bai'an blinked blankly.

"I don't really care about it, it's just that I feel that you are close friends, plus, I didn't give much money, but you gave me your heart and soul, and I treat you as friends, so I treat each other sincerely, it's nothing nasty."

Wang Mang let go of his strength.

"You, do you just see me like this?"

"Of course, when I first met you, I heard that you cared about the refugees outside, so I knew that you and I are of the same mind when it comes to good things. Then I saw that you are superb carvers, from building houses to carving wood. Zhang, there is nothing wrong with you, you have outstanding abilities, so I thought, you are so capable, and we are friends, so a few more recommendations are just a matter of effort."

Xia Bai'an smiled softly.

Wang Mang's eyes widened slightly for a moment, and soon, they were replaced by an extremely helpless smile.

He took out a small wooden rabbit carving from his arms and handed it to Xia Bai'an.

"Since you regard me as a friend, this wooden rabbit carving should be regarded as a gift between friends."

"so cute."

Xia Bai'an took the rabbit woodcarving over and played with it in his hand, seeing that the fine fluff on the rabbit's tail is so lifelike, it can be said to be very delicate.

only……

"This wood isn't particularly good wood. It's good if you get it smooth. If it cracks in the future, it won't be able to be preserved for a long time." Xia Bai'an tilted his head and thought for a while, but Wang Mang's face gradually darkened, and continued, "This is terrible. No, you come with me."

"what?"

Wang Mang realized later, but Xia Bai'an had already run to the bedroom.

He had to keep up.

When they arrived inside the house, Xia Bai'an took a piece of polishing wax from the box, and asked Wang Mang, "Is there any varnish for wooden furniture?"

"Yes, but only dark brown."

"Let's go." Xia Bai'an smiled, carefully wrapped the rabbit wood carving with a handkerchief, and pulled Wang Mang's sleeve to search in the warehouse.

The people having breakfast in the front hall heard the commotion and looked at it one after another. Qian Mingshu pressed Moqian to eat, then stood up and walked to the warehouse: "What are you looking for?"

"It needs a flat plate, with small holes, and a small roulette under it, which is convenient for painting."

After Xia Bai'an finished speaking, Qian Mingshu's eyeballs rolled around, and he walked in with his sleeves: "Is it the kind of two-story table that can turn around in Qingshan Town?"

"Almost, but not as high."

"The piece of wood in your hand is as heavy as death. It's a ghost if you can turn it around. Let me find it."

Qian Mingshu pushed Xia Bai'an out, "Go find the rotating shaft."

"Okay." Xia Bai'an looked for something on the shelf next to him.

The second monk Wang Mangzhang was puzzled: "Miss Xia, what are you planning to do?"

"Prepare to paint and polish to see the effect. Brother Wang Mang, you are such a pair of skillful hands. It is really a talent not to do other work. I will teach you how to preserve these carvings for a long time. I will find some resin in the future, so that you can do it yourself. artwork."

With a muffled voice, Xia Bai'an was climbing the ladder to find a suitable shaft.

Although Qian Mingshu was ignorant, but at any rate, he used to hang out in the gambling house, and he knew more or less about the operation of some small institutions in the gambling house, and he was much faster than Xia Bai'an's theoretical school when he started to do it manually.

After a while, a table with a small turntable is ready.

Mo Qian jumped out after eating: "Isn't this the base made of ceramics?"

"That's right." Xia Bai'an clapped his hands, put the wooden rabbit carving on it, and asked Mo Qian, "Look at the craftsmanship of this carving, okay?"

"Okay!" Mo Qian nodded, "It's not inferior to those famous craftsmen in the capital, but the wood is a bit poor, and it will crack soon, and it will be useless."

"With careful maintenance, it can be preserved for a long time."

Xia Bai'an smiled sweetly.