Chapter 22
Jiuzhong Que.

The trees are shady, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.

Xiyang heard the maid said that the sun was taking a nap, so she went to sit in the courtyard in front of the room.

About half an hour later, the scorching sun woke up, and when he stepped out of the room, he saw Xiyang under the tree carving something with a block of wood and a carving knife.

"Xiyang, what are you carving?" Jiaoyang walked over.

Xiyang can carve all kinds of carvings, whether it is carving still lifes or animal figures, they are all vivid.

"Miss." Xi Yang put down the carving knife, and it was obvious that what was in his hand was an unfinished rabbit.

"It's a rabbit eating carrots again, does it mean I'm a rabbit?" Because she likes to eat carrots.

"No." Xi Yang smiled, and his severely paralyzed face instantly softened a little.

"Do you remember Yanyu's appearance?" Jiaoyang asked suddenly.

Xi Yang hesitated for a moment, then said, "I remember."

Scorching Yang's eyes lit up: "Then help me carve him out."

"Maybe I didn't carve it well, and I don't remember very well." He never carved other characters, and maybe he couldn't.

"It doesn't matter, you carved it beautifully. I have a portrait of Yanyu, so it doesn't matter if the carving is not good." Jiao Yang thought, the portrait was only resembling it after several times, let alone a woodcarving.

Xi Yang was silent, then nodded.

"I'll give you his portrait." Jiao Yang immediately went back to the room to get the portrait.

After a while, the sun brought a picture scroll and some wood carvings. These wood carvings were all carved from precious wood and exuded a unique wood fragrance.

(End of this chapter)

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