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Chapter 1072

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Yuan Zhou had originally planned to sculpt the 108 Generals of Water Margin because he was familiar with them and also had a blueprint.

Besides, the quantity was large and the set could be made. Even if the shelf life wasn't long, he should be able to fetch a good price at the auction. After all, his sculpting skills were very exquisite.

Because of the large quantity, however, Yuan Zhou decided to spend two days to finish it.

But now, Yuan Zhou decided to finish it today.

"I'll make a Liangshan to accommodate these 108 generals." Yuan Zhou took up the knife and then started to conceive in his mind.

The Miracle Kitchen Knife used by Yuan Zhou was bigger than an ordinary kitchen knife. Compared with the carrot in his hand, it was simply a super big one.

Therefore, Yuan Zhou couldn't carve with the full edge of the knife when he sculpted later. After all, the radish wasn't as long as the knife's edge.

"Hu." Yuan Zhou let out a sigh of relief. Then, he took up the cleaned radish and began to sculpt.

The skin of the finger-thick radish was purplish red. After the first cut, the carmine radish flesh was revealed.

Immediately after that, the sound of kitchen knives being brandished could be heard.

While Yuan Zhou was sculpting in silence, Broth and his girlfriend walked over and climbed on both sides of Yuan Zhou, one on each side.

Yuan Zhou, however, didn't notice them at all. The knife in his right hand danced while his left hand adjusted the angle of the radish constantly.

Soon, the ground around Yuan Zhou's feet was covered with carrot crumbs.

Having immersed himself in sculpting, Yuan Zhou didn't notice the passage of time at all. Suddenly, Yuan Zhou's phone rang ear-piercingly.

"Ding Ling Ling, Ding Ling Ling." The phone rang on Yuan Zhou's body.

"Um? A phone call? "Yuan Zhou put down the knife and took out his phone to have a look.

"It turns out to be an alarm clock. It's time to prepare the ingredients for dinner." Yuan Zhou muttered to himself but didn't get up. Instead, he readjusted the time and put the phone back into his pocket.

That's right. Yuan Zhou had set an alarm clock every day to remind himself not to forget the time to prepare the ingredients for dinner.

Although it was closed for the day, Yuan Zhou had obviously forgotten to turn off the alarm clock. That was why the alarm rang.

After setting the alarm again, Yuan Zhou continued to focus on sculpting. When the sky was completely dark, the light from the kitchen slowly shone through the door.

The bright light shone through the door, shining on Yuan Zhou's serious sculpting figure, so that Yuan Zhou was not disturbed by the darkness.

Obviously, this was the light from the System.

As for Yuan Zhou, he had been calmly sculpting. He had completely forgotten about the time and the fact that he had almost eaten nothing today.

Just like that, he continued sculpting until 4: 30 in the morning. Only then did he complete the entire 108 sculptures, including the Liangshan where they were going to stay.

During this period, in addition to cooking fried rice and then sending it to the garbage station, Yuan Zhou didn't even go to the toilet. He just sat on the chair and carved for more than ten hours.

"That's it?" Yuan Zhou was a little stupefied.

The finished sculpture by Yuan Zhou was as high as an arm's length. Everyone was on the mountaintop of this arm's length and the figures were about the size of two finger joints.

The whole mountaintop was in a purplish red color. The figures were vivid and lifelike and each had a different expression.

Some were glaring, some were resisting, some were hiding, some were lying on the stern, and some were shooting with bows.

That's right. This was a picture of people being massacred, or in other words, resisting.

Just by looking at the sculpture, one could feel the tension and crisis of the figures on it. It was a perfect combination of form and spirit.

"Woof Woof" Just when Yuan Zhou was staring at the sculpture in a daze, Broth straightened up and barked twice.

Broth's voice was bright and clear in the dark early morning. It suddenly woke up Yuan Zhou.

"Broth, it's you." As soon as Yuan Zhou lowered his head, he saw Broth looking at him.

"Woof" a lighter bark came from the other side. Yuan Zhou turned his head and found it was Broth's female friend.

She was lying on the other side of Yuan Zhou and the two dogs were lying on his feet, one on the left and the other on the right.

"Thank you. Thank you." Yuan Zhou said to Broth and his female friend earnestly.

"Woof Woof" Broth barked at the door behind Yuan Zhou this time.

Its meaning was obvious. It wanted Yuan Zhou to have a rest.

"Thank you, Broth," Yuan Zhou said softly.

"Ping Ping Ping", Yuan Zhou moved the table and chair used for carving and then squatted down and looked around.

"Speaking of which, Broth, this is your wife." Yuan Zhou pointed at the brown dog that looked like a cross between a native dog and a Silky Fur Dog and said.

Broth seemed to understand Yuan Zhou's question and barked again.

"That's right. She has been with you for so long. How about I give her a name?" Yuan Zhou said excitedly.

"Woof Woof Woof", Broth barked hurriedly. Its eagerness could be heard clearly in the silent night.

Broth was eager, but the brown dog at the other side was puzzled. It tilted its head and looked at Broth and then at Yuan Zhou. It seemed that it didn't understand what the man and the dog were discussing.

"Broth, it seems that you are also looking forward to it." The expression on Yuan Zhou's face became softer.

"Woof Woof, Woof Woof Woof." Broth stood up with its four limbs on the ground and its back arched, looking quite ferocious.

Yuan Zhou didn't notice Broth's angry expression at all. Nevertheless, the khaki dog stood up nervously and looked around vigilantly. It seemed to think that some danger was coming.

All in all, the angry teddy was also very scary. After all, although the teddy was small, it was also a hunting dog in the past.

However, Yuan Zhou didn't understand what Broth meant at all. Instead, he said, "I know you are anxious, Broth. But I have already thought of a name."

Yuan Zhou said to Broth confidently. This time, before Broth barked, Yuan Zhou continued to say.

"Let's call it Rice. How about this name?" Yuan Zhou said complacently.

"Woof Woof", Broth whined and then lay down and didn't move anymore.

"It sounds good, right? I knew you would like it." Seeing Broth lay down and didn't move, Yuan Zhou said complacently.

"Woof", Broth whimpered softly and didn't even raise its head. It was pretending to be dead.

However, Yuan Zhou ignored Broth. Instead, he turned his head and said to the brown dog solemnly, "You will be called Rice from now on."

The brown dog didn't seem to understand. It stared at Yuan Zhou with its black eyes and didn't move.

"Rice, your name is Rice," Yuan Zhou repeated to the khaki puppy.

Not until Yuan Zhou repeated it for five times did the brown dog seem to understand. It barked with a clear and melodious sound.

"Rice is so smart. This is your name, Rice." Yuan Zhou nodded his head approvingly and revealed a gentle expression.

On the other side, Broth straightforwardly covered its head with its two front paws. It seemed that it didn't want to see anything.



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