Douyin's Craft King

In the end, it was Ye Heng who brought up this topic when Shaoyao left.

Although neither of them wanted to say it first, it was always up to one person.

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Chapter [-]: Huang Liang's Last Dream

"Is that so...I have one more thing here, I want to ask you.

Please also help me with this."

Although Shaoyao has endless reluctance in her eyes, she still wants to stay for the sake of this valley! In the end, she can only ask the users for their help.

"No problem, we can definitely help you."

Before Ye Heng could answer, the impatient Su Qing heard that he was going to leave this place, and suddenly became energetic.

He directly agreed for Ye Heng.

"Then it will be noon, please come to the lobby."

Shaoyao didn't know how she felt when she heard that she could help, but the words had already been said, so there was no need to take them back.

Time is also very fast, at least that's how Ye Heng feels.

After a while... it was already noon.

Ye Heng looked at the dazzling sunlight, sighed softly, and went to the lobby to join the others.

But by the time Ye Heng arrived at the lobby, everyone seemed to be sitting upright.

This made Ye Heng feel a little uncomfortable.

"Why is this so serious!"

Ye Heng tried to increase everyone's interest, but it seemed to be of no avail.

"It's okay, it's just that some things make them a little unhappy..."

Seeing that everyone was ignoring Ye Heng, Shaoyao still spoke up.

But she is reluctant to say this, after all, it happened in her own home! "What happened!"

Ye Heng thought that there was a second traitor or something, and suddenly woke up.

"nothing.

It's... Wen Liang,... found out that he committed suicide this morning..."

After speaking, Shaoyao sighed heavily.

that "it's all right"

The three words seemed to be comforting herself, and it was always ironic.

Many years ago, I saved him, but many years later, I forced him to death.

"Okay! This is our business and shouldn't make you sad together.

By the way, what I want you to do is this."

Shaoyao's forced smile made Luluo feel distressed.

But she herself, like nothing, took out a very vague bead from her pocket.

"This is"

Ye Heng took the things in Shaoyao's hands and looked at the sun.

But only a fog can be seen inside the beads, and nothing else can be seen.

"It's what makes this place disappear from people's eyes.

After such a long time, I think Luluo and I are not willing to appear in front of the world anymore.

Rather, let us spend the next days in peace!"

When Shaoyao said this, Ye Heng's actions were fixed at the moment he looked at the beads.

It wasn't that there was any problem, but that Ye Heng didn't know what to say for a while.

"Okay...I promise you."

It took a long time for Ye Heng to put down the beads in his hand.

"You just put it in a small hole when you entered the valley, and you can see it when you go out."

This sentence of Shaoyao became the last sentence he said to Ye Heng.

In fact, when sending off the next day, Shaoyao said softly, "We will see you again"

.

But Ye Heng still didn't hear it.

When the valley gradually disappeared because of this bead, Ye Heng finally felt that it was just a dream of Huang Liang.

But one second before getting into the car, when Ye Heng turned around, he found that there was nothing left.

Chapter four hundred and eighty second idle time

Zhao Liying's matter has also been resolved, and Ye Heng and the others have returned to the shooting range for more than a month.

When Ye Heng and the others first arrived home, the entire yard was considered clean.

It's just that Ye Heng's organization has been destroyed, and in the same way, Miss Fu is gone.

But Ye Heng didn't seem to be in the mood to pursue this.

Everyone seems to have returned to their normal lives, but except...Su Qing ran here every three days after this, that is...Ye Heng can still dream often The day I left Qihua Valley.

"I've been really busy lately!"

Ye Heng didn't know how long he had been staying like this, after all, he was in charge of this riding and shooting range now, and he could be regarded as a good owner.

But if you don't do anything, you still feel empty.

"Then are you thinking about marrying me?"

Just when Ye Heng was going out to stretch, Su Qing just heard this.

After speaking, he put the medicinal materials in his hand aside, and brought them in front of Ye Heng.

"What nonsense are you talking about! Even if I agree, my sister and your brother will not agree.

You have a dead heart!"

Although Ye Heng said this with a smile on his face, he stabbed Su Qing in Su Qing's heart like a knife.

I saw Su Qing covering her heart, as if she was really stabbed by something.

"This is really heartbreaking! I'm sad, hum!"

After saying that, Su Qing turned his head and walked away, as if he was angry.

But Ye Heng knew that Su Qing was not angry, but was just throwing it.

After all, this month, Su Qing had nothing to do with it.

"Ugh!"

Ye Heng looked at the backyard, as if thinking of something, and suddenly there was only a long sigh left.

"Brother, what are you bothering about? I'm healthy now. Could it be that I'm bothering Sister Su Qing?"

Zhao Liying didn't know what kind of agreement she had reached with Su Qing, so Ye Heng always felt that this was not her previous... jealous sister.

"Don't worry about it, well, you should hurry up and work on you!"

Ye Heng scratched the bridge of Zhao Liying's nose, but in his words there was a slight rebuke to her.

But the tone like she was coquettish made Zhao Liying feel itchy all the time.

Looking at Zhao Liying's back, Ye Heng suddenly seemed to know what he was going to do.

For so long, Ye Heng has always been able to dream of that... strange flower when he was asleep, it would be better to carve one out and see.

It's...it's just a thought, at least it looks like this in the eyes of others, but Ye Heng knows it's not, after all, he himself won't admit it like that.

Ye Heng suddenly thought of it, and his Douyin has not been updated for a long time, and his hands are a little itchy! coming.

It seems that this is a bit of a bloodbath! Ye Heng has a series of tools, but it is... that flower is still not formed in his heart! Carving is also a skill, not to say It can be done just by doing it. It's not just about the appearance, but the charm is also a problem! This problem is....... It made Ye Heng a little bit stumped.

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Chapter 483 Her in My Heart

Suddenly, while Ye Heng was still thinking hard, the face of peony appeared in his mind.

in spite of....

Whether he pursed his lips and smiled, or was looking at all the thoughts in the distance, he appeared in front of Ye Heng scene by scene as if he had been in a movie.

"Yes! What I want to carve is her. Are there any flowers or plants?"

Ye Heng immediately understood that what was in his heart was not the flowers and plants, but the person in his heart! The question of who the lovesickness was given was solved at once.

Ye Heng knew what he was going to do, so he turned on the mobile phone Douyin.

But just when he opened it, the comments on the phone were about to drown him.

But it's all just a reminder that the video waiting for him is very hard, Ye Heng smiled and glanced at it, and he also swiped over.

I saw that Ye Heng first polished this piece of red sandalwood to a clean, not a single thorn.

Ye Heng touched the surface, closed his eyes and remembered the various states of peony, and couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

Well, I already have something to show in my heart, so the kung fu in my hands is not a problem! I saw Ye Heng holding the carving knife, turning it up and down for a while...the next carving, not long after There is an initial pattern.

I don't know what Ye Heng thought, but he only used a slightly smaller piece of sandalwood, but he carves it so meticulously for an afternoon.

It was not until it was evening that Zhao Liying's voice pulled Ye Heng out of his work.

However, Ye Heng was still a little dissatisfied when looking at his meticulous works.

But what was wrong with the carving, but what he felt was missing.