There was a doorway on the other side of the fork in the road that Zhao Chenxing had spotted.
The door was dark inside and the entrance was low, making it very inconspicuous.
Zhao Chenxing had actually seen this entrance before he came in.
He also knew that there was a small red sign hanging next to the door, but he didn't pay attention to the writing on it.
But when he came out this time, he saw clearly that the small red sign next to the doorway said "The warehouse is dangerous, no idlers are allowed to enter."
These eight words, which originally seemed very ordinary, now inspired Zhao Chenxing's endless imagination and yearning.
Warehouses are naturally where magic and circus show props are stored.
If the props for performing mechanical arts are really broken, they are most likely stored here.
Zhao Chenxing is a craftsman, so those craftsmanship of mechanical techniques have great appeal to him.
Moreover, what is particularly important is that this is the first time that Zhao Chenxing has seen a unique wood skill in Yanjing City, which is probably beyond his imagination.
He really wanted to know what kind of skills the technician behind this circus had.
Staring at the little red sign that said "Warehouse Danger", an exciting thought of spying on the voyeur suddenly arose in Zhao Chenxing's heart.
Zhao Chenxing felt that other people's skills were indeed superior to his own abilities, especially the experience and methods in fine processing and performance were definitely very powerful, which Zhao Chenxing yearned for.
And on this trip tonight, Liu Chengcheng didn't see what she wanted to see, which was a pity.
Therefore, if Zhao Chenxing can learn this art of mechanism from those props, he can also learn to perform in the future.
When the time comes, Zhao Chenxing can make up for Liu Chengcheng's inner regret.
Finally, and most importantly.
Woodworking skills are based on analogy.
If Zhao Chenxing can master some better machine skills, then he is likely to be greatly improved in his future woodworking and skill levels.
In short, Zhao Chenxing just felt itchy and wanted to steal his master.
But in Zhao Chenxing's mind, how could the craftsman's matter be described in such a dirty word as "stealing"?
He felt that the word "learn from" was more appropriate.
So, Zhao Chenxing planned to enter the warehouse, find those damaged things, and learn from them.
However, although Zhao Chenxing had the idea to learn from it, he did not act immediately.
After all, he still had Liu Chengcheng's with him, and the broken sign said "Warehouse Danger", so there might be some monsters, tigers, pandas and the like inside that were difficult to deal with.
Based on the above thoughts, Zhao Chenxing suppressed the idea of entering the warehouse.
He decided to wait until he finished working on Qian Duoduo's sculptures and then go to the underground circus in this ghost city alone.
He would find a way to enter the warehouse when the circus started and see the circus's wooden tricks.
Zhao Chenxing, who was paying attention, had an imperceptible smile on his lips, and then followed Liu Chengcheng out of this imaginative air-raid shelter.
At this time, it was one fifteen in the morning.
The night was cold.
After hurriedly taking a taxi, Zhao Chenxing sent Liu Chengcheng back to his dormitory.
Then, he kissed Liu Chengcheng and took the time to go back to his residence to rest.
On this day, he still has half a square meter of house to earn.
In the morning, Zhao Chenxing dragged his tired body and got up at seven o'clock.
Because he didn't go to bed until after two o'clock, he felt seriously lacking in energy and physical strength.
Under such circumstances, Zhao Chenxing had no choice but to "invite" his Lonely Soul Staff again.
Holding the staff that can quickly restore mental and physical strength, Zhao Chenxing rented a house, ate a huge breakfast, and then took the subway back to the carpentry shop with the lonely soul staff.
After a full meal and exercise, Zhao Chenxing's energy level improved.
After that, he laid out the newly purchased second-hand mineral pigments, bought eggs, added egg whites, and water and ground them finely.
Later, when Qian Duoduo came to Zhao Chenxing with his statue of the White Eyebrow God with a large crack, he had almost finished the paint with water.
Seeing Qian Duoduo, Zhao Chenxing did not exchange too many greetings.
He took the cracked statue over and compared it with his newly carved statue in detail, and then compared and filled it stroke by stroke according to the original color.
Because apart from the white eyebrows, the White Eyebrow God is similar to the ordinary Wen Guan Gong statue, so the color matching is not complicated.
It is mainly filled with green, cinnabar as the supplement, and finally with carbon black and white crystal.
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Just paint the outline and draw the man's eyebrows.
The whole process went very smoothly, so it only took Zhao Chenxing one morning to complete the homework.
At this time, Zhao Chenxing's statue was finally completed.
Compared with the original statue, Zhao Chenxing's new statue is slightly larger, but other than that, everything is the same.
Just as Zhao Chenxing originally promised, the French statue appeared in front of Qian Duoduo almost exactly the same.
Of course, although it is almost exactly the same thing, compared to the previous statue, the mottled feeling that has gone through three hundred years of vicissitudes is gone.
This is a regret, and it is a regret that Zhao Chenxing cannot make up for.
After making something, Qian Duoduo is extremely happy.
But at this juncture, Zhao Chenxing poured cold water on him.
Zhao Chenxing told Qian Duoduo: "This cannot replace your original wooden master and restrain your five ghosts."
"Ah" Qian Duoduo heard this and asked anxiously: "What should we do?"
In response, Zhao Chenxing shook his head and said, "It doesn't matter" while picking up the old statue that he had damaged.
After a slight "snap" sound with his hands, Zhao Chenxing completely split the old statue that had been enshrined by the Qian family for more than three hundred years in half from the crack in the middle.
Zhao Chenxing's action made Qian Duoduo extremely sad, because it meant that his family's ancestral statue was completely destroyed.
"Oh," Boss Qian shook his head and said, "What a pity."
Listening to Boss Qian's words, Zhao Chenxing told him half-comfortingly: "This is a necessary process, and you don't have to worry, because the real core part of this statue has not been damaged by me."
Listening to Zhao Chenxing's words, Qian Duoduo's expression changed from melancholy to expectation.
Then he stared at Zhao Chenxing's hand with wide eyes, and asked curiously: "What do you mean?"
Zhao Chenxing said nothing in response to the question.
He just put his hand into the "belly" between the cracks of the old statue.
After a moment, Zhao Chenxing withdrew his hand from the statue's abdomen.
At the same time, he had one more thing in his hand
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