natural craftsman

The next day, Mr. Wang couldn't wait to rush back to Chengdu. He was going to hold a board meeting to convey the good news to the board of directors and plan the next development plan, so he couldn't care about any travel.

Of course Xie Lang stayed and started working with Yun Wei to design and make Will's dragon and phoenix marriage bed.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Yun Yunxiang came to pick up Xie Lang and headed to Yun's studio.

Although it is called a studio in name, it is a villa facing the sea, and the scenery is so beautiful that it shows the wealth of Yunrunxiang Group.

"Mr. Xie, I hope we can cooperate happily," Yun Yan took the initiative to greet Xie Lang, looking enthusiastic and friendly, without the so-called feeling of "experts dislike each other" at all.

Yun He was wearing a long white dress, with bare feet, showing a charming demeanor.

There was no one else in the villa except her, probably because she didn't like being disturbed by others, but there were two bodyguards guarding outside the villa.

"Miss Yun, this is the first time I've seen such a beautiful studio. It must be very comfortable and pleasant to work in this environment," Xie Lang said with a smile. The decoration of Yun's villa is also unique, with green and pink colors being used more often. The matching shows a natural and dreamy style, especially the furniture in her villa, which is almost all woven with ropes, vines and the like, which has a special flavor.

"Mr. Xie, I am laughing at you. You are an expert in this field, so I don't know what you think about these things," Yun Yan asked.

"Miss Yun seems to be particularly interested in rope knots and rattan weaving." Xie Lang put his hand on a wisteria-woven chair casually, and said, "This is made of white jade wisteria, right? The purple vines make people feel very friendly and natural, but as far as I know, this kind of vines are very strong, even an ax can hardly hurt its wood. It seems that Miss Yun must have a unique way to soften this vines, otherwise How could it be possible to use this wisteria to weave a chair? What's even more ingenious is that this chair is actually weaved from the same wisteria, starting from the foot of the chair and ending on the back of the chair. It seems to have grown naturally, since this chair, it can be seen that Ms. Yun is worthy of being the chief designer of Yunrunxiang."

Although these words sounded nice, they were made by Xie Lang out of feeling, and they were not intended to please.

In fact, Yun Yan's skills are indeed extraordinary.

"It's just that Mr. Xie's vision is enough to make people admire." Yun Wei smiled slightly, and cut to the point, "This time, Mr. Will and his fiancee hope that we can cooperate to design and manufacture the dragon bed. I don't know if Mr. Xie What do you think?"

"Customer first, of course I have no objection, and being able to cooperate with Ms. Yun is also a good opportunity to improve my skills and expand my knowledge," Xie Lang said, "It's just that I have seen the model I designed earlier, Ms. Yun, but I don’t know if the model designed by Ms. Yun can be shown for me to see.”

"Of course, Mr. Xie, please come with me," Yun Yan said, leading Xie Lang to the spacious room near the sea.

There is a workbench with a glass cover on it, and a model of a dragon bed is covered inside.

It is said to be a dragon bed, but the dragon looks like a dragon but not a dragon, and the phoenix looks like a phoenix but not a phoenix.

It turned out that the dragon and phoenix in the dragon bed were not carved, but also woven from vines, but upon closer inspection, it looked like a flying dragon and phoenix. The dragon in it was woven from a thick golden vine , while the phoenix is ​​made of green and purple vines intertwined. Although it is not lifelike, it is full of charm.

Even better, the phoenix's feathers were actually made up of knots, and each knot looked like a blooming rose.

No wonder Will said that Xie Lang's and Yun'an's ideas are similar, it seems that it is because Yun'an also thought of Qiangwei.

"The vine that weaves the phoenix is ​​the century-old green wild rose vine," Xie Lang asked.

Yun Yan nodded, "I know that you must have studied my information, and of course I have also studied your and Lin Panying's information in advance. After both of you are court craftsmen, the carvings are superb, so I think It is impossible to surpass you in carving, so I simply take the charm of dragon and phoenix, and weave dragon and phoenix out of wisteria, and the rose vine weaved into phoenix is ​​indeed a century-old green wild rose, and only this kind of rose vine is not easy to lose Vitality, it only needs to absorb a little moisture in the air, and the flowers will bloom again, "

"That's right, although it's a hundred-year-old vine, it gives off a sense of vitality," Xie Lang said, "But I always feel that there is something mysterious about it. Of course, this is just my feeling,"

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Yun Yan showed a slight look of surprise, and said: "Mr. Xie's sense is indeed much stronger than ordinary people, that's right, there is a mystery in the dragon bed I designed, maybe even Will and Miqi didn't see it. The several kinds of vines that can be grown on this dragon bed can sense the yin and yang energy of the person sleeping on it, and can be entwined with each other under the breeding of yin and yang energy, forming the shape of a parallel vine; then, the dragon-shaped golden yellow The wisteria, shall come to life again, and bloom golden petals, like dragon scales,"

"Golden flowers...could it be Huangjing Vine, Miss Yun, just the materials you used are enough to impress people," Xie Lang couldn't help but sighed, unexpectedly, this Yun had collected so many excellent materials , no wonder the handwriting is so wrong, the so-called Huang Jingteng only grows on the cliffs of sea rocks, and it has been attacked by storms and waves all year round without falling down, because its roots can go deep into the extremely strong sea rocks, and it blooms every autumn. It is golden yellow and only blooms on the trunk. Therefore, when it blooms every year, the crooked trunk of the vine is like a dragon covered with a layer of golden scales, and it transforms into a dragon against the wind.

It seems that people are more popular than people, and none of the materials used by others are first-class. For example, Xie Lang has only heard of this vine, but it is the first time he has seen this precious vine.

"Mr. Xie said that, but I am a little ashamed," Yun Wei said with some embarrassment, "No matter how good the materials I use, my father collected them with his financial resources, but Mr. Xie is not the same, he just uses ordinary materials. Apricot wood has created an amazing model, which can be said to turn decay into magic, which is worthy of praise."

"Don't praise me," Xie Lang said with a smile, "I can't produce these precious materials. What can I do? However, I heard people say that the flowers of the Vitex vine are very fragrant and can attract hundreds of kilometers away. It’s amazing that the swiftlets outside are pecking at it, but it’s just such a strong fragrance of flowers. If the dragon bed is placed indoors, it’s a bit too fragrant.”

"Mr. Xie is right, but the century-old green briar has another characteristic, that is, it can absorb the pollen of other flowers as nutrients, and then attach itself to it. If it is an ordinary tree or vine, it will definitely be replaced by the century-old green briar. The vines were strangled to death, but the vine was different, its vine trunk was stronger than the rock, but these two kinds of vines were intertwined with each other, which happened to be a sign of mutual love and mutual love, and the century-old green briar The flowers are green and can complement each other,"

"Wonderful, it really is wonderful," Xie Lang couldn't help praising, Yun Yan knew these vines very well, "Miss Yun, it seems that you are much better than any botanical expert, "

"Mr. Xie, thank you. In fact, I majored in botany at university," Yun He laughed. nonsense,"

"How could it be? If someone thinks you're talking nonsense, it must be that he doesn't know enough. Many precious woods are originally grown by absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and the yin and yang of human beings are also bred by the aura of heaven and earth. It's done," Xie Lang said, "Why, you're in college,"

"What's so strange about this, Mr. Xie, aren't you also in college?" Yun Wei asked back.

"Yes...hehe, I just didn't expect girls to skip class too," Xie Lang said.

"No, I didn't skip class. Our school is different from your school. Classes are very casual. There is no rule that you have to go to the classroom to attend classes. Students can freely choose whether to go to school, as long as they don't miss their homework."

"That's it... what a good education system," Xie Lang sighed.

"It's really a pleasure to communicate with Mr. Xie," Yun said, "Would you like to have something to drink first, I have a lot of drinks and drinks here,"

"As long as the progress is not delayed, Mr. Will will be furious if he hasn't seen the marriage bed when he gets married." Xie Lang also thinks that this Yun is easy to get along with, and there is no eldest lady and chief designer at all His arrogance and extraordinary knowledge make him a good teacher and friend.

"Don't worry, time is still long, they are not in a hurry, they have plenty of time," Yun Wei said, with a slightly unnatural expression, probably thinking that his time is not long.

"Miss Yun..." Xie Lang guessed that Yun Yan might have thought of his illness, but he didn't know how to comfort her.

"Sit down for a while, I'll go get you a drink right now," Yun Yan went to get a drink and walked away, probably because she didn't want others to know about her condition.

The conversation between Xie Lang and Yun Wei lasted all morning, because they were able to talk to each other, and they got to know each other very quickly.

"Hey, this time flies so fast, why did the morning pass so quickly," Yun said, "Mr. Xie, it's really a pleasure to talk to you. It's rare to be so happy today. Try my cooking at noon Craft it,"

"You can also cook," Xie Lang was slightly surprised, after all, with Yunan's background, there is no need to cook by himself.

"Why, can't I cook," Yun Yan asked.

"No, there are fewer and fewer girls who can cook now," Xie Lang said with a smile, "Just in time, I learned to make a kind of pastry from others, and I feel good about myself. Later, I will borrow flowers to present Buddha and make some for you taste,

"The pastry that can make you so confident must be extraordinary," Yun Yan smiled, "Then let's go to the kitchen together. My kitchen is relatively spacious, and there is no problem for two people to stand there."

In fact, not only can two people stand in Yunan's kitchen, but even twenty people can stand comfortably.

In the kitchen, there are all the raw materials and seasonings. It seems that Yun Wei cooks often. Not only can he cook, but he may also be a master cook. Xie Lang thought to himself that today is really something to eat, and he can enjoy the dishes of the master chef .

Reciprocating, Xie Lang tried the making process of Mianyun Cake again.

Although what Xu Sanniang taught Xie Lang was only a method of making pastries, it was equivalent to passing on the essence of her pastry making skills to Xie Lang. With Xie Lang's comprehension, he would definitely be able to use Mianyun Cake as a blueprint in the future to study There are many ways to make pastries.

In addition to pastries, Xie Lang also cooked a few dishes, but none of them were comparable in color and flavor to Yun Yan's.

"Ms. Yun's dishes are even better than the chefs in the restaurant. They have all the colors, flavors, and tastes, and they are really impeccable," Xie Lang couldn't help but praise after tasting it.

"Mr. Xie won the award. It's just some home-cooked dishes. How can they compare with restaurant chefs?" Yun Wei laughed. "The dishes made by Mr. Xie are also delicious."

"Come on, don't praise my dish, I know it very well, I just barely eat it," Xie Lang said, "But this pastry, you can try it, I don't think it will disappoint you, "

"It's a very strange pastry." Yun He looked at the cotton cloud-like thing on the plate, "If I hadn't seen you making it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe that the pastry was only made of flour, but it must be so Bizarre pastries should have something extraordinary about them,"

People who like to cook may not necessarily have a good appetite, and Yun Yan seems to be such a person.

She hardly moved her chopsticks for the dishes she made herself, but she tasted every dish made by Xie Lang.

As for this cotton cloud cake, it was the first time she had heard of it, so she tried it out of curiosity, although she didn't have much expectation for this cake made of flour.

But Xu Sanniang is a celebrity in Tianji City, and the way of making pastry that he taught Xie Lang is of course unique. Yun Yan originally wanted to try it first, but after tasting it, he couldn't control it until he ate the whole pastry .

This feeling is like watching a wonderful movie. Once you watch the beginning, you will be attracted by the tight rhythm and interlocking plots and cannot stop until the end.

This cotton cloud cake was made by Xie Lang when he thought of Yun He being tormented by a serious illness. It incorporated Xie Lang's sigh of fate and understanding of life in his heart. He hoped to cheer Yun He up and inject more into her. vitality.

Xie Lang felt that Yun Wei was a girl who was weak on the outside but strong on the inside. She didn't want sympathy and pity from others, but this would only make her bear more pressure to survive.

"Thank you, Xie Lang." After eating the cotton cloud cake, Yunan's face became a little more grateful, and she no longer called Xie Lang "Mr. Became friends.

Obviously, she got Xie Lang's thoughts from the cotton cloud cake.

"It turns out that the color and fragrance of the dishes are just superficial things. If the real essence is integrated into the mood and perception of the cook," Yun said, "If I hadn't tasted the pastries you made, I really don't know that there are still delicious pastries in the world. It’s really strange to make food like this. It turns out that you can eat something other than taste from the food. Your pastry made me really feel the care from my friends, thank you,”

"You're welcome," Xie Lang said with a smile, "We'll be working together for a while, if you like, I can make more pastries for you to eat, I'm planning to try pastries other than Mianyun Cake You, a good teacher and helpful friend, can point out my deficiencies, "

"Well, it's settled. To be honest, although I like to cook, my appetite has never been very good, but your pastry has really aroused my appetite again. I can't wait to try it. Your new pastry," Yun Yan said with a smile.

In this way, in the next few days, Xie Lang will cooperate and discuss the design of Will's dragon bed in Yun's villa studio, and practice making some pastries or dishes in his spare time.

The friendship between the two has deepened a lot, and they both feel like they are confidants.

In addition, during the past few days, Xie Lang received a call from Fatty.

The fat man told Xie Lang: He is famous.

The thing is like this, a few days ago at the robot friendly competition in colleges and universities in Chengdu, someone did not know who recorded the process of ribs killing Huang Sheng's devil robot into a video, and put it on a well-known domestic video website, the power of the Internet and netizens It is immeasurable. As soon as this video was released, the clicks soared and became one of the most popular videos. Xie Lang and his rib robot became famous immediately.

Liang Yi also knew about this matter, and he thought it was a good thing, which played a very good role in publicity, but Xie Lang felt that something was wrong. After all, before the international competition, he didn't want his robot to be too aggressive. Showing off the mountains and dews, so that he was calculated by others.

Xie Lang stayed in Singapore for almost a week. At this time, Mr. Will's dragon bed was almost finished.

Originally, I thought that both of them were experts in furniture design, and they would easily conflict with each other, but I didn't expect this to happen at all. The cooperation with Yun Yan was very pleasant, and the two have become good friends worthy of the name.

Will's dragon bed is also a combination of Xie Lang's carving and mechanism technology, Yun's rope and wisteria skills, and the two cooperate really seamlessly.

But at this moment, Xie Lang suddenly received a call from Su Mu, and got a sad news: Ran Xixi had an accident in Tibet.

When he heard the news, Xie Lang didn't know why, he felt as if his head had been hit by a thunderbolt, and he was stunned.

Su Mu kept crying on the phone, but fortunately, she was safe and sound, and she was escorted by people from the military area to get on the train back to Chengdu.

Su Mu has used all her power to find Ran Xixi's whereabouts, and has notified Ran Xixi's elder brother, Ran Ling. Xie Lang asked about the situation at that time. Knowing that at the foot of the mountain where the Potala Palace is located, the two of them met a group of lamas with malicious intentions. Ran Xixi was not bad at both of them, and she finally helped Su Mu escape successfully. Lost contact with Su Mu and disappeared, Su Gu guessed that she must be in trouble.

Originally, based on the family background of Su Mu and Ran Xixi, they could use a lot of power, but Su Mu still thought of Xie Lang at this time, because she thought Xie Lang was a person who could "create miracles" and was also someone she knew. The only one with this ability.

In the end, it was that Su Mu had an inexplicable trust in Xie Lang. She believed that Xie Lang would be able to find Ran Xixi, even though Xie Lang was only alone.

"Miss Yun, I'm sorry, I'm going back to Chengdu soon, Will's dragon bed, just make it according to the plan we designed these days, and you need to worry about the next thing," Xie Lang said to Yun after hanging up the phone He said.

Seeing the nervous expression on Xie Lang's face, Yun Wei asked, "What happened?"

"My sister Xi had an accident in Tibet, I have to rush there," Xie Lang said, "I can't let her have any more accidents,"

"It can be seen that she is very important to you," Yun said, "Then go back quickly, and leave the rest of the matter to me. After the matter is over, you can come to Singapore to deal with the aftermath. Yes Yes, you can be my car, I will send you to the airport, "

"Then you have to worry too much," Xie Lang said, and got up to say goodbye to Yun Yan.

Along the way, Xie Lang was in a state of disarray. Ever since Ran Xixi was injured for him last time, Xie Lang had secretly made up his mind not to let her suffer any more harm, but now, he never expected that something would happen in Tibet.

I don't know why, Ran Xixi's accident made Xie Lang feel particularly uneasy and nervous. Even if Su Mu committed suicide by jumping off the building, Xie Lang had never been so uneasy. The so-called concern is chaos. Maybe for Ran Xixi, Xie Lang has more Inexplicably worried, but Xie Lang himself didn't seem to know.

Because of the Olympics and some political issues, flights from Singapore to Tibet were temporarily suspended, so Xie Lang had to go to Chengdu first.

Along the way, Xie Lang was thinking about the reason for Ran Xixi's accident.

It stands to reason that if it's just an ordinary little thief, it shouldn't be able to trap Ran Xixi. After all, she has fighting experience, and she has the wind shield that Xie Lang gave her; They will definitely investigate the identities of Su Mu and Ran Xixi first. Given their family backgrounds, no one would dare to touch them easily.

So, what is the purpose of these lamas?

It's a pity that Su Mu provided very limited clues, and Xie Lang didn't have any clues for a while.

At seven o'clock that night, Xie Lang arrived at Chengdu Airport.

In the waiting room of the airport, Xie Lang saw Su Mu.

Su Mu's face was thin, her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked pitiful. When she saw Xie Lang, she stepped forward to greet her, and said, "Xie Lang...you are finally back, you must bring me back my cousin. Don't want to see her make any mistakes,"

As she spoke, two lines of tears rolled down Su Mu's face again.

"Don't...don't cry, I will definitely find Sister Xi," Xie Lang comforted Su Mu, and then said: "It's a pity that there is no flight to Tibet today, hey, it seems that only Wait until tomorrow, really,"

"It would be great if you came back half an hour earlier," Su Mu said, "My cousin called a helicopter and took a group of people to Tibet. I asked him to wait until you came back together, but he refused. "

"Forget it, even if I came back at that time, he might not be willing to let me take his helicopter," Xie Lang sighed softly, "It's okay, I will take the earliest flight to Tibet tomorrow morning, and now, let's go back to Tibet first. School, please tell me what happened at that time in detail, if Ran Ling can't find Sister Xi, I will also find her, "

After leaving the airport, the two called a taxi.

"Go to Southwest University," Xie Lang said to the driver, and then began to listen to Su Mu's description of the situation at that time.

However, the two of them were only interested in talking about the situation at that time, but they didn't feel that the direction of the taxi was not right.

After driving for about 20 minutes, Xie Lang realized that something was wrong, because it was pitch black outside the window.

It stands to reason that we should be in the urban area by this time, so the street lights should be brightly lit outside the car window.

"Stop,~"

Xie Lang shouted loudly.

"Gah~"

At this time, the car suddenly turned sharply, and then came to a sudden brake and stopped.

Xie Lang supported Su Mu with one hand, and was about to ask the driver what he was going to do, but he heard a "吃嗤~", and there was a crisp sound of porcelain cracking from inside the driver's body, followed by a "cracking" sound.

Inside the car, only a pile of rotten tiles remained.

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