Chapter 922 (1/2)

Yun Qingyan felt a cold wind blowing from behind. After knowing it, she seemed to have died again

Is that enough

It was much more convenient to have a pair of sharp claws, but after a while Qing Yan made the container according to the requirements of Yun Qingyan.

Yun Qingyan picked up the wooden container made by Qing Yan, and his eyes were full of amazement.

Obviously, she just wanted him to make a few containers at will, which could hold water. He just made it into a work of art. The piston plug was compacted as if it was a whole body. There was no need to worry about the leakage.

If he didn't know his identity as emperor jiuque, he would never have done this kind of rough work himself. Yun Qingyan would have doubted whether he was a professional carpenter. He could not see that he was a novice at all.

Sure enough, the big guy is the big guy, no matter what you do, you are the big guy?

Finally, he realized the difference between genius and ordinary people.

It's unfair for the old man to put all the talents on the same person. He doesn't know how to distribute them evenly.

”Light words, how am I doing?” Qing Yan asked with some trepidation. The first time he started, the talent was amazing, and the real big guy was really upset.

This is his first time to make container. I don't know if Qingyan will like it.

In fact, it is impossible for him to make a model of wood in the Crystal Palace.

”Very good.” Yun Qingyan this time is from the heart of praise.

Yan of Qing Dynasty immediately beamed with a smile, her thin red lips rose slightly, and Feng's eyes flickered, staring at the cloud.

That vision is too hot, so that Yun Qingyan can not ignore, can only look at the past, ”what's the matter? Staring at me all the time? ”