Chapter 8 Gifts
Walking out of the weapon shop, Chu Tianming had a long knife with a sheath on his waist.

The sheath comes from the store.

"Thank you." Chu Tianming thanked Tong Yuyao.

This thank you came from the bottom of my heart, after all, all his belongings now don't add up to a fraction of this golden scale knife.

"It's said to be a thank you gift for Brother Chu, why do you still want to thank me?" Tong Yuyao waved her hands again and again, "This knife counts as a thank you gift, and I will give you a gift for my sister, Brother Chu, do you like it?" That's it."

"But I'm still a little uneasy about accepting such an expensive gift," Chu Tianming thought for a second, "How about I return one to you? But I'm afraid I won't be able to return any expensive gifts."

"What does that matter? The most important thing about a gift is your heart," Tong Yuyao said, "But it's late, and I should go home soon. Brother Chu, your gift won't take too much time, will it?"

"Don't worry, I'll only take you for a while, come with me." Chu Tianming led Tong Yuyao to a shop not far away on the corner of the street.

For a rich person like Tong Yuyao, Chu Tianming couldn't afford to give her any "precious" gifts, but judging from the fact that she collects other people's handmade gifts when she picks up trash, this girl is as beautiful as she just said. As I said, the "heart" of the gift is very important.

Of course, the premise is that this is not her disguise.

After this period of contact, Chu Tianming has already made a preliminary judgment on this 15-year-old girl——

There is a small probability that she is the kind of genius who has acquired the essence of disguise at a young age, and even Chu Tianming can't see through her disguise.

At the same time, there is a high probability that she is really a silly girl.

And if she paid attention to the "heart" of the gift, then Chu Tianming happened to have a good choice.

"Lixuan DIY Jewelry Experience Store?"

Looking up at the signboard on the store door, Tong Yuyao looked curious.

"I saw it on the side of the road before. In the store, you can make your own trinkets and take them away."

Chu Tianming led Tong Yuyao into the shop.

There were a lot of people in the shop, and the shop owner was a very kind-looking middle-aged woman, wearing a lotus floral apron, who greeted Chu Tianming and Tong Yuyao enthusiastically explaining the operation of the small tools in the shop.

After briefly asking about the time required for various types of handwork, Chu Tianming chose a piece of white soft clay.

This is a man-made polymer that feels similar to clay or plasticine. After being shaped like plasticine, it is baked at high temperature to set it and can be stored for a long time.

Chu Tianming sat in front of the small table and chairs provided by the store. Based on his previous experience of playing with plasticine when he was a child, he molded the soft clay into the shape of a rabbit bit by bit. Tong Yuyao moved a small chair and sat next to him, concentrating on stare.

After roughly making a slightly flat rabbit shape, he drilled a small hole in it, and bought some special high-temperature-resistant bakeable paints, carefully painted the details on the bunny, and sent it to the baker. in the box.

Soft clay originally needs to be naturally and slowly cooled after baking. The sudden alternation of cold and heat will cause the solidified finished product to crack, and the cooling step is very time-consuming.

But this world obviously has a special method. After a few minutes of baking, the shaped polymer clay product is cooled immediately.

Holding the cured finished product in his hand, Chu Tianming passed a black rubber band through the reserved hole, and fixed the two ends with iron plates.

There were a lot of people in the store, and it was crowded and noisy, so he simply paid the money, walked out with Tong Yuyao, and handed the finished product to her.

"Huh? Is this a hair rope?" Tong Yuyao's eyes lit up.

"Well, do you like it?" Chu Tianming asked.

"I like it! Thank you Brother Chu, I'll put it on right now!"

Tong Yuyao reached out her hand to catch the hair tie at the back of her head, and stroked it downwards. The braids tied into a high ponytail spread out like a waterfall and fell to her back.

Putting away the original hair tie, she held the hair tie that Chu Tianming gave her with her mouth, and raised her long hair behind her head with both hands, gathering them together, revealing a slender and beautiful gooseneck.

"Boom-thump-"

The melodious bell blew over like the wind. On the top of the bell tower not far away, the hour and minute hands of the huge clock coincided with the point pointing to twelve, and pedestrians on the street looked up.

It seemed that because of the sound of the bell, Tong Yuyao paused for a moment, and then suddenly opened her eyes wide.

"Hush-hush-"

"call out--"

The sound of fireworks breaking through the sky was one after another, and streaks of colorful light burst into the sky, like a rain of light in the night.

Tong Yuyao raised her head and looked at the sky full of fireworks intoxicated.

Because of his height, Chu Tianming was able to look down at her, and saw her holding the hair rope in her mouth, holding her long hair behind her head with her hands, her pretty face raised, and her black and white clear eyes, just like crystal Reflecting the sky full of fireworks.

Ambilight, like stars.

I don't know how long after watching the fireworks, Tong Yuyao suddenly woke up, holding the hair rope in her mouth, and said in a somewhat vague voice: "Brother Chu, can you pass me the hair rope?"

Chu Tianming reached out and took off the headband she was holding, and handed it to her fingers holding the long hair.

Tong Yuyao hooked the hair rope, expertly tied it into a capable high ponytail, tossed the braids, and straightened the little rabbit on the hair rope.

"Ah, it's already twelve o'clock, Brother Chu, I'm going back first! See you next time!"

"Goodbye, be safe." Chu Tianming waved goodbye to her with a smile.

With her hair tied up, Tong Yuyao waved at Chu Tianming, turned around and ran home with the bulging cloth bag in her hand.

Chu Tianming stood behind her, the little white rabbit stood out against the girl's black hair, hopped and hopped as she ran, and disappeared into the night.

Watching the girl run away, the smile on Chu Tianming's face gradually faded.

After adjusting the equipment on his body, he turned and walked towards those shady alleys, and continued to search for the generosity left by lovers.

Race against the clock before the garbage truck arrives at dawn!

……

In a certain mansion, in Tong Yuyao's bedroom.

Although she was severely scolded by her sister for coming home too late, Tong Yuyao was in a good mood.

Lying under the quilt, looking at the contact person marked as "Brother Chu" on the screen of the mobile phone, Tong Yuyao smirked: "Let me just say, even if I don't rely on my sister, I can still get the contact information of Brother Chu, let her talk about it later." I'm social terror!"

Glancing at the bunny headband on the bedside table, Tong Yuyao touched her long hair, thinking about whether she should take care of her hair so as not to damage the headband.

It was the first time in her life that she accepted a gift from others, but she had to cherish it carefully.

Fortunately, I went out to buy sword oil today, so I happened to meet Brother Chu...

"Oh, that's wrong! I went out this time to buy sword oil! How could I forget this!"

Remembering that she forgot to do business, Tong Yuyao subconsciously exclaimed, and then buried herself in the quilt, making a dull annoyed sound.

(End of this chapter)

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