After observing for quite a while, Yuan Zhou came to a conclusion, "It's really sculpted by myself. It's perfect."
"System, what's the problem this time?" Yuan Zhou asked straightforwardly.
However, the system remained silent this time as well.
After observing the sculpture of the court lady for another half an hour, Yuan Zhou sighed helplessly.
"Put it outside first. Maybe I can find it later."
After the carving of the radish, the weight had become much lighter. Yuan Zhou lifted the pedestal carefully and opened the door with a sound of "Hua La".
With a sound of "Peng", he put it at the door of the restaurant.
He definitely didn't put it at the door to let others praise him. It was just that the sculpture occupied too much space.
Well, that's right. Looking at the beautiful court lady sculpture, Yuan Zhou nodded his head affirmatively.
He raised his hand and checked the time. It was 4: 30 in the afternoon, the time to prepare dinner.
Yuan Zhou went back to the kitchen and started to prepare the dishes.
"What's this? Is it a real person?" Suddenly, someone said in surprise.
"Look carefully. It's a sculpture. Don't touch it." Standing behind, Wuhai said leisurely.
"Hey Hey. I just want to touch it to see if it's real." While saying that, the man slowly put down his hand that had almost reached the face of the court lady sculpture.
"Just look at it. This brat sculpted well." Wuhai walked around the sculpture and said contentedly while stroking his small mustaches.
"Boss Yuan definitely sculpted well." The man walked around Wuhai and said affirmatively.
"That's because I taught him well." Wuhai was so complacent that even his small mustaches curled up.
"What can you teach Boss Yuan? You don't even know how to cook." Obviously, the man didn't believe him and continued to appreciate the fake beauty.
"You won't understand even if I tell you." Wuhai didn't bother to explain to those who didn't understand.
More and more people came to wait in line. More and more people noticed the sculpture. With such a huge sculpture standing there, it was hard not to notice it.
"Is this the new product of Boss Yuan? A customer couldn't help going up to look at the face of the court lady carefully and then sighed with emotion.
"No, no, no. It should be Ice Skin and Jade Bones. Look at this transparent and white skin. It's as exquisite and flawless as a real person." When a man looked at a beautiful woman, he would, of course, look at her face first.
It just so happened that Yuan Zhou was sculpting a great beauty, so the sculpting must be as beautiful as possible.
"I think the carvings on this arm are very good." The old man, who hadn't been here for a long time, took out a magnifying glass from nowhere and looked at the Han costume on the lady's body seriously.
"Indeed, this smell is probably from carrots. However, the layers and layers of gauze really seem to be shrouded in mist." In front of such a statue of an ancient court lady that was as tall as a real person, everyone became more refined and spoke with emphasis on their words.
"That's right, that's right. That's right." Those who didn't know how to speak just watched while echoing others' praises.
"Boss Yuan, your craftsmanship has reached a high level." The grandpa stood up and looked at Yuan Zhou who was standing at the door and said in surprise.
"No, it's not perfect. It's still a little bit away from the high level." Yuan Zhou answered earnestly with a prim manner.
"Boss Yuan is too modest. His craftsmanship can even be compared with those famous sculptors." It was a customer who had seen much of the world.
"Excessive modesty is hypocrisy." Wuhai ridiculed straightforwardly.
"Boss Yuan is not only good at cooking but also at sculpting. But when will he make the Duck Oil Sesame Seed Cake? That's the key." It was a loyal customer of the Duck Oil Sesame Seed Cake.
Seeing nobody believe what he said, Yuan Zhou wasn't anxious. Anyway, he intended to find the loopholes slowly and receive the reward only when he got full marks. His perfectionism was triggered.
"I don't think Boss Yuan is being modest. It's true." The man in a suit appeared again in a well-ironed suit.
"Why is it you again? You are everywhere." When Wuhai heard the familiar voice, he immediately turned his head and ridiculed speechlessly.
"Excuse me. I also like Boss Yuan's craftsmanship." The man in a suit said without any embarrassment.
"Wait. Why do you say that when you come here? Who are you?" Wuhai said discontentedly.
What a joke. The sculpture was definitely sculpted by Yuan Zhou after he taught Yuan Zhou. This person doubted Yuan Zhou's sculpting level, which meant he doubted his ability to teach others, although he didn't know that Yuan Zhou learned the composition from him.
"I'm Cao Zhaoyuan, from Precision Electronic Numerical Control. Nice to meet you, Great Painter Wuhai." Cao Zhaoyuan was also a man in a suit. He said to Wuhai politely with a smile.
"A CNC one." Since he had greeted him politely, Wuhai didn't want to find trouble with him anymore. He just nodded his head casually and then muttered unwillingly.
"The distance between the eyes is still 0.1mm away from the golden ratio while the size of the nose is 0.2cm larger than the golden ratio. As for the cherry lips, they are perfectly plump." Cao Zhaoyuan pointed at the beautiful lady and brought out his opinion unreservedly.
In the end, he added, "These two points are very easy to see."
However, the customers at the side just looked at Cao Zhaoyuan with a dumbfounded expression. They all thought in their hearts, "Are you f * cking kidding me? Why don't you find something that is not easy to see?
How is it possible to see the difference of 0.1mm with the eyes? Is it something that a human being can do? "
Just when the customers were suspecting that Cao Zhaoyuan was showing off maliciously, Yuan Zhou stared at the sculpture for half a minute and then said, "Um. It seems to be true. Wait for me to modify it."
"Boss Yuan, do you really believe it?" A customer asked unwillingly.
"It's indeed so." Yuan Zhou nodded his head and confirmed Cao Zhaoyuan's words.
"Dong Dong Dong", he walked into the restaurant quickly and took out a kitchen knife. Then, he stood in front of the statue of the lady and waved the kitchen knife.
"What am I seeing? Is it sculpted with a kitchen knife?" The customers lining up around expressed their astonishment one after another. Such an exquisite and delicate sculpture was surprisingly sculpted with a kitchen knife.
"I have to record it." Someone took out his phone and started to record.
While waving the kitchen knife, Yuan Zhou also found the mistake that was not easy to see and then corrected it conveniently.
According to Yuan Zhou's enhanced five senses, he would never be inferior to Cao Zhaoyuan's. Perhaps this was the best portrayal of "the onlooker sees the game more clearly than the onlooker". Because after Cao Zhaoyuan said that, Yuan Zhou found his own problem.
Five minutes later, Yuan Zhou put away the kitchen knife and looked at his masterpiece contentedly.
"Although I don't know which part has been changed, it does look more pleasing to the eye." The grandpa walked around the statue of the lady and looked at it carefully.
"You are too old. Of course you can't see it." Wuhai watched it carefully at the side.
"Ok. Come and have a try." The grandpa was happy to give up his position.
"Cao Zhaoyuan, tell me where the inconspicuous place is." Wuhai looked at it for quite a while and still didn't find it. He complained inwardly that Yuan Zhou waved the kitchen knife so fast that he didn't see it clearly.
Hearing Wuhai's question, Cao Zhaoyuan raised his head and looked at Yuan Zhou. The two of them smiled at each other and then said, "I can't tell you."
"You little brat, aren't you letting me tell you?" Wuhai said discontentedly when he saw the two of them looking at each other.
"Business hours will start in five minutes." Yuan Zhou ignored Wuhai and went back to the kitchen after saying that.
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