bdsm-fiction Chapter 645: It's not open every day
Chapter 645: It's not open every day
Gu Chaoxi slept very soundly this afternoon. When he woke up, it was already past two in the afternoon.
She put on her clothes and went out. She raised her hand and knocked on Pei Yan's door, and the person inside quickly opened the door.
"Let's go." He changed his coat, put his arm around Gu Chaoxi's shoulders, and went downstairs with her.
"Shen Yao and Qi Chuzhao?" she asked.
"They've woken up and called the people upstairs." Pei Yan said, and with his other hand he took out the flyer from his pocket and handed it to Gu Chaoxi. She took it, and Pei Yan's hand pointed to the line of handwritten words at the bottom.
Gu Chaoxi looked in the direction where his finger was pointing and was slightly stunned: "Mysterious little game?"
Could there be such things in those unopened exhibition halls of Jiangdong Museum?
At this timeline, the idea of making small games in art galleries probably hasn't developed yet.
But it’s hard to say.
Just as he was thinking this, Pei Yan sighed and said, "It's not just my room that has this. I asked around and found out that Qi Chuzhao's room also has this thing."
It seems that many people know about this brochure, and some of them may have been attracted by this game.
Gu Chaoxi frowned, feeling a little strange because there was no such thing in his room.
In other words, among those who come to visit the art museum, some are invited, while others are attracted?
Is there any connection between this mysterious game and the death of the daughter of the painter?
The two waited downstairs for about two or three minutes, and then the others came down.
Duzhou hardly slept at noon. This environment made him completely uneasy. Now that Shen Yao called him down, he was able to calm down a little.
The room was empty. Although the temperature in that plane was not very low, he still felt a little cold in the room.
Now that I'm huddled together with everyone, I feel the temperature rising again.
It turns out that I can only feel safe by staying with living people.
According to what Zhou Jie said in the morning, they now went to the street corner to find Du Yuzhao's wood carving shop.
After coming out of the hotel, I looked around and finally decided to walk to the right corner.
The other shops along the way seemed difficult to enter. After all, no one from any other dimension walked in.
Gu Chaoxi pursed her lips, feeling like laughing a little.
When the inner world was creating the plane, since it wanted to create a larger world picture, could it be better to just create it directly, instead of creating part of it and being perfunctory with the rest?
It really made her feel a little funny, although this also lightened the burden on the players in a sense.
If not, who knows how much time this plane would have wasted.
When they walked to the corner of the street, they finally saw a store that was a little different. It was not because of anything else, but because someone walked into this store from the door.
A bell behind the door jingled as it opened, and the faint smell of sawdust filled the shop.
It's not the kind of rotten wood, but a layer shaved off from very hard wood, with a slightly dry smell.
As you enter the store, you will see several display stands arranged in rows, on which are placed small carved gadgets of various sizes, some of which are animals, and some of which are other items.
The first thing Gu Chaoxi noticed was an ornament placed on the display stand closest to the door.
The general shape of the ornament is similar to that of a carousel, except that where the horse should be, there are hanging feathers instead.
In the middle axis, there is a graceful woman with no facial features, but long hair draped behind her, and her raised hands holding up the sky above.
This ornament is carved quite delicately. The woman is blocked by feathers and seems to be looming no matter from which direction you look at it.
Until Luo Yu was the last one to walk into the store, the door closed again and the bell rang again.
There is a wooden baffle on the left, and going over there, it seems to be the hand-carved location.
In another room, someone walked out with his head lowered, a dark blue apron hanging in front of him.
There were sawdust still on his apron, and in his hands he held a block of wood that had taken shape.
When he looked up, he saw a group of people at the door. He was slightly stunned: "You guys?"
"Oh, well, someone told me that I can learn wood carving here."
Du Yuzhao was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses: "Oh. Then come over here."
"Okay." Gu Chaoxi smiled and went in the direction of his finger towards the wood carvings.
There were several other unknown people in the store, and they all seemed to be here for the experience.
The space here is quite large, and the ground is filled with sawdust that has not been swept clean. Plus, someone is carving, so wood chips are always falling on the ground, creating a layer of smell.
Sitting by the window, you can see the scenery outside, people coming and going, and occasionally someone will take a look into the wood carving shop.
Du Yuzhao took the things and distributed them to everyone, placing them on the small table in front of them: "You can try to make a rough shape yourself first, and then start with the details."
As he handed the things to Gu Chaoxi, he apologized to her softly.
"I'm sorry to have bumped into you at the art gallery today."
He actually still remembered it, which surprised Gu Chaoxi a little.
"It's okay." She smiled and shook her head, put a piece of wood on the small low table in front of her, picked up a file and started working.
Gu Chaoxi played with wood carving for a while when he was in college, so he can be considered a beginner.
Pei Yan was sitting next to her, and seeing that she was doing it quite smoothly, he couldn't help but be surprised.
"Have you ever learned it?"
"Well, I played with it in college, but I didn't really study it."
When Du Yuzhao looked over here, Gu Chaoxi had already quickly drawn a rough shape.
It looks like a bear.
He walked over there and sat next to Gu Chaoxi, at the side of the table.
"That's amazing, you can do it too?"
"A little bit." She smiled without stopping the movement of her hands.
Shen Nianbai and Zhang Qingya leaned against each other and pondered slowly. The handicraft made them both relax and they were not as nervous as they were in the morning.
Luo Yu really didn't know how to use this thing and almost cut his hands several times. He could only watch Qi Chuzhao do whatever he wanted.
Gu Chaoxi roughly carved out the position of the eyes and looked at Du Yuzhao: "How is it?"
"Very good!" Du Yuzhao had a little smile on his face and praised her without hesitation.
She lowered her head and smiled. She didn't expect that she could still pretend when she was in the plane.
After a moment, he suddenly changed the subject: "I went to the art museum today, but many exhibition halls were closed. It was a pity."
"Yes, it's not open every day." Du Yuzhao replied naturally.