Chapter 1010 The Perfect Weapon

None of these works is complete!

The most uncomfortable thing about cloud painting is one of the heart-shaped ornaments.

It can be seen that the craftsman's skill is not very skillful. This heart-shaped decoration, she strives to be a little regular, but in fact it is not regular, some distortions, even the surface of the ornaments, and blistering... ...

The author seems to have done it many times, and the color of this metal is not very good.

It is clearly a heart, but the feeling of painting can be broken.

The cloud painting pointed at the heart-shaped decoration and asked Wen: "What is this?"

"Perfect." Wen said.

"What?" The cloud painting did not hear clearly.

Wenyi repeated it again, "Perfect, the name of this piece."

Saying, Wen added another sentence, "The name of Hee Xi."

Cloud painting picks an eyebrow. "Every piece of her work has a name?"

"Yes, name and date, there are. It is engraved on the site." Wen said.

perfect.

Name this piece perfect?

Is Yao Xixi too confident, or is there anything else?

Cloud painting can't guess, she is not particularly familiar with Yao Xixi.

She picked up the decoration and wanted to see where the piece was perfect.

The face of the cloud painting changed when I touched the decoration.

Almost for a moment, a cold breath immediately invaded her heart, it was so cold, it was really uncomfortable.

Her eyes were bloody, and the feeling of coldness, tyranny, and madness was most truly conveyed.

Just for a moment, the face of the cloud painting is completely white, and the forehead is also full of sweat.

She almost couldn't hold the ornaments.

"Hey!" The hand of the cloud painting was loose, and the ornaments fell back on the shelf, but the movement was a bit big.

Everyone looked over.

Gu Huai immediately strode to the cloud painting, reached out and held her shoulder, whispered, "What's wrong?"

The heart of the cloud painting began to beat again, just jumping a little faster, and her breathing was particularly urgent.

Cloud painting suddenly took Gu Huaiyi's arm.

The grip is very tight.

No, it should be said to be caught.

Gu Huaiyi’s hand was pressed on the shoulder of the cloud painting, and the cloud painting suddenly reached out and grabbed the arm of Gu Huaiyi. He grabbed it very tightly and even frowned at Gu Huaiyi.

But Gu Huai did not move and looked at her quietly.

After a while, the heartbeat of the cloud painting gradually stabilized, and her breathing slowly became even and calm. Her originally bloodless face also returned to the blood and was stained with a thin blush. Everything is normal, everything is the same as before.

However, the sweat that her forehead has not yet dried up is reminding Gu Huai, she must have had problems.

Gu Huai looked at her and her eyes were motionless.

When the cloud painting finally calmed down, she slowly released the hand that grabbed Gu Huai's arm. She took a deep breath and sighed for a long time.

"What's wrong?" Gu Huaiyi asked again.

Cloud painting did not answer, just shook his head, "Nothing."

Gu Huaiyi frowned, and Xing Fangzhi also looked at the cloud painting thoughtfully.

Only warm, some strange, he also came over and reached for the heart-shaped craftsmanship named "Perfect", looked and looked.

"Is it cut by the edges? Or is it polished in some places?" Wen Wen asked, "The metal crafts should be polished after they come out. This is a bit sharp. It may be that Xixi has not had time to polish it." ""

(End of this chapter)