After a dark lunch.
Zhou Hao returned to his bedroom.
In the corner of the bedroom, there was a writing desk.
Zhou Hao walked to the desk and took out the things in the bag.
A few pieces of wood and a box of knives.
These two things were really not cheap! He had spent nearly 20,000 yuan, which made his heart ache.
He opened the box containing the carving knives. Each knife inside was of different sizes.
Even the shape of the blade was different. It was round, flat, triangular, and pointed.
Zhou Hao picked up a piece of wood on the table and sized it up.
It was a cylindrical piece of wood that was 30 centimeters tall and 15 centimeters in diameter.
The wood was light yellow and had fine lines. It was a piece of linden wood.
Linden wood was a common type of wood. It had the characteristics of grease, wear resistance, corrosion resistance, not easy to crack, fine grain, easy to process, and strong toughness.
This kind of wood was easy to carve, and Zhou Hao planned to use it to practice.
Ever since he obtained the grandmaster-level carving skill from the system, although there were various carving techniques, Zhou Hao had never used them himself.
Using this kind of wood as a practice material, even if it was broken, he would not feel bad.
Later on, Zhou Hao wanted to collect people's Emotional Value by carving.
If he didn't carve it once, Zhou Hao wouldn't be confident. If he carved something that didn't look like it, it would be a big deal. Zhou Hao couldn't afford to lose face.
This was the reason why Zhou Hao didn't let anyone know that this wasn't his first time sculpting.
Zhou Hao sized up the wood and thought about the carving technique.
He picked up the carving knife and carefully carved the wood.
Sometimes he used a flat knife, sometimes he used a round knife, and all kinds of carving knives kept changing in his hands.
Under the small carving knife, it was as if there was a flash of spiritual light, condensing some spiritual energy into the agile knife shadow.
When one was focused on one thing, time always passed very quickly.
In the blink of an eye, a pile of wood shavings had piled up under Zhou Hao's feet, and a humanoid puppet had already appeared in his hand.
However, the facial details of the puppet were not carved.
Zhou Hao nodded as he looked at the puppet in his hand.
It was a female puppet.
Whether it was the three thousand strands of hair or the clothes and shoes on her body, they were all exquisite and beautiful.
Although his hair and clothes were carved out of wood, they gave off a feeling of fluttering in the wind.
Like a living creature!
Zhou Hao switched to another carving knife and started to work again.
As he thought about carving a human face, his hands couldn't help but speed up.
Eyes, nose, eyebrows, lips…
After a while, a delicate and cute face appeared on the puppet.
She had short hair, a petite figure, and a confident smile on her delicate face.
And the puppet looked exactly like the day he met Zhuge Dali. Zhou Hao had perfectly replicated Zhuge Dali on the puppet.
Looking at the puppet in his hand, Zhou Hao had the urge to slap himself.
He must have been possessed just now. Why did he think of carving her?
He picked up the carving knife in his hand and wanted to destroy it.
The carving knife moved again and again, but it could not bring itself to destroy it.
After a long time,
"Forget it! After all, it was his first time carving an object. Keep it as a souvenir."
Zhou Hao lied to himself.
He sized up the first wood carving in his life again.
He should have used a flat knife here. He had used the wrong knife.
Here, he used less force. He should have used a little more force.
……
Zhou Hao couldn't help but think about the puppet in his hand.
It was the first time in his life that he touched a carving knife. Even though he had the grandmaster-level carving skill in his mind, his hand movements were still somewhat unsatisfactory.
Thinking about the carving, Zhou Hao couldn't help but be a little lost in thought.
"Dong! Dong!"
There was a knock on the door.
"Zhou Hao, someone is looking for you." Zhang Wei shouted from outside the door.
"Oh! He's here."
When he arrived at the living room, he saw a young man in work clothes standing in the middle of the hall.
"Hello, you must be Mr. Zhou Hao! I'm a staff member of XX Computer City. This is the computer you chose this morning. Please accept it.”As he spoke, he took out a list and handed it to Zhou Hao.
Zhou Hao checked the computer. It was the same as the one he had bought, so he signed the form.
After the staff left, Zhou Hao moved the computer back to the bedroom.
Zhou Hao bought two computers. One of them was a desktop computer, and Zhou Hao planned to put it on the desk.
The other computer was a laptop that Zhou Hao planned to carry with him.
The Host originally had a computer, but before returning to China, he sold it at a low price.
Now, the miserable Zhou Hao could only buy a new one.
Two computers, a set of carving tools, and a few pieces of wood cost Zhou Hao nearly 50,000 yuan. Including the money he spent on dinner last night, it was more than 50,000 yuan. It was almost one-fifth of Zhou Hao's savings.
It seemed like it was time to earn money.
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