Mask, my emperor's armor starts from Fengdu

Nuoyang returned to Yuansaki's house and immediately went back to the room, took out the clay figure, and then refined it.

"Okay."

After some elaboration, a lifelike clay figure was in front of Nuoyang.

If Nuoyang wanted to give an evaluation by himself, it would definitely be perfect, but after a while, this idea was dispelled, because the more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

"There you have."

Nuoyang modified it a little more, adding some angry looks to the clay man's face, just like Ruona sulking in front of him.

"It's much more comfortable to watch now."

Nuoyang sighed comfortably.

"Nuoyang, what are you doing?"

Because the door was not closed, Wuyan passed by and saw Nuoyang fiddling with something in the room, and curiously came over and asked.

"Brother-in-law, how about you give an evaluation?"

Nuoyang picked up the clay figure and walked to Kirihiko and asked with a smile.

Kirihiko was a little surprised, and then laughed: "It's very powerful, you are Wakana, if she knows it, I am afraid that she will be moved to cry."

"Haha, maybe."

Nuoyang said with a smile.

"Why do you think about being a clay figure of Wakana, are you going to give it to her?"

Kirihiko asked, wondering if he could also make one for him.

She has been troubled by a lot of things lately, which should make her happy.

"I just wanted to give it away."

Nuoyang said.

"Yes, it's both husband and wife."

Kirihiko nodded, thoughtfully and asked again: "Did you pass by the Springfield Mansion today?"

"Where is the Springfield Mansion?"

Nuoyang was puzzled.

"Forget it, it's okay, you get it slowly, I'll go first."

Kirihiko thought about it, shook his head, and then said hello and left.

"So that place is called Springfield Mansion, isn't it?"

Nuoyang shook his head, he probably knew what the eldest brother-in-law wanted to ask, he was stunned for a moment because he didn't know the place name.

Put the clay figure back in the gift box, and took a piece of paper, wrote a sentence on it, and stuffed it in.

In a slightly conspicuous position, Nuoyang walked out.

Walking around the courtyard, I saw Wakana's car parked outside the house, and after a while, Wakana's car got out of the car, and she seemed to be in a bad mood.

"Back?"

Nuoyang asked.

"Nuoyang, I'm not finished with you!"

Ruona snorted and glanced at Nuoyang, and then walked into the room.

"What's the situation, the malice towards me is even greater, it won't be what her assistant said."

Nuoyang thought.

I saw Ruosai enter the house, and the first time she went back to the room, she had a habit that the clothes used for work would not be worn at home.

Wakakana took out her clothes in the room, and was about to change when she saw a delicate box on the table.

"What is this, Nuoyang's?"

Ruocai thought it was Nuoyang's things, so she didn't plan to touch it, and after changing her clothes, her curiosity about Nuoyang made her want to know what Nuoyang put in this box.

"I opened it secretly, he shouldn't know."

Ruo Nana thought in her heart, but she didn't know that Nuoyang was standing on the side in the room.

Of course, it was Nuoyang's soul body, and he used out-of-body to see Ruona's reaction after reading the gift.

In the end, Ruocai opened the gift box, and was surprised at the first time, and stretched out his hand to slap the clay figure in front of him that was eighty percent similar in size to himself.

"This is prepared by Nuoyang, is this me?"

Wakanai was surprised, and picked up the clay figure and saw the paper pressed underneath.

It is written impressively: This clay figure is made by my own hand, how is it very similar, as for why it is this expression, it is to let you see how angry you look, if you feel ugly, then smile more, don't put on your face all day long, of course, if you think it looks good, then when I didn't say

, Nuoyang looked at this piece of paper, with a proud face, alas, my writing is not humble and not proud, just right.

"Nuoyang!"

In Ruona's opinion, the tone on this paper is not good looking when she laughs at herself when she is angry, and she is immediately angry, but for a moment her anger is fleeting and turns into depression: "What, will it be ugly when I am angry?" "

Thank you!"

But after a while, Ruona smiled sweetly, and his heart was warm, and he put the clay figure in his palm and carefully observed.

Nuoyang has been watching from the side.

"Alas, even if I have nothing, I can support my family by the craft of this clay kneader."

Speaking of which, Nuoyang is also the first time to make clay figures by hand, but it is necessary to talk about why he has this craft.

It is also thanks to the 5,000-year-old cultural knowledge of China in the previous life.

"Thank you to your ancestors for your gifts."

Nuoyang said silently.

After another while, Nuoyang looked a little sleepy and yawned.

"Who?"

Wakata in the room suddenly sensed something.

Nuoyang immediately flashed, and the soul body returned to the body.

"Out-of-body time is too long and unstable."

Nuoyang stretched his waist, this out-of-body is good, but it can't last forever, over time, if the other party's soul power is stronger, he can find himself.

From this point, it can be seen that Wakana's soul power is stronger than that of Ryubei Weizi.

Therefore, if the dish can be integrated into the extreme in the later stage, it will also control the Earth Library.

"At this point, it's time to eat."

Nuoyang looked at the time, got up from the chair, went back to the house, and came to the place where to eat.

Ruonai walked down from the upstairs at this time, and when she looked at Nuoyang again, she no longer had the previous anger.

"Let's eat."

Nuoyang said.

After a while, Sonosaki Ryubei also arrived here.

After a while, the family arrived, and the meals prepared in advance by the back kitchen also came up at this time.

"Father-in-law, I heard that the councillor intends to give up the idea of building the second wind capital tower, and also intends to resign from the position of councilor."

Before eating, Kirihiko spoke first.

"Hmm."

It can be seen that Ryubei agrees with this, but the same Ryubei shows some anger.

These people knew and did not dare to speak.

Nuoyang naturally didn't care, and when Ryubei said that he could eat, he buried his head in cooking.

"I'm done eating, I'm going upstairs."

After eating, Nuoyang went straight back upstairs.

After a while, when he saw Nuoyang leave, he dared to accuse: "Today's matter is that I didn't handle it well, but my father rest assured that I have destroyed the memory manufacturing plant under that ground, and no one will find out." "

Even if this matter today passes, you must know that there will definitely not be another in the future."

Ryubei said lightly.

"Yes."

Sonosaki nodded heavily.

"I'm done too."

Ruosai also said goodbye and went upstairs after eating.

"Father-in-law, rest assured, I will definitely do my best to help Junzi, and there will definitely be no more problems."

Kirihiko put his arm around Rinko and assured.

Rinko was relied on, and his heart was a little stable.

In the room, Nuoyang saw the clay figure placed at the head of the bed.

"Did you make that clay figure yourself?"

Behind him came the voice of Wakana.

Nuoyang turned around: "Of course, it's purely handmade."

"Okay, I believe it."

Seeing Nuoyang say this, Ruona nodded to express his belief: "How do you know that I will like such a clay figure."

"Don't you like it, I think it's special."

Nuoyang asked thoughtfully.

"Like."

Wakata smiled and nodded.

"Sure enough, it looks good to laugh."

Nuoyang sighed with emotion.

"You mean I don't look good when I'm angry, don't you?"

Wakakana suddenly said.

"That's naturally not, it's good to be angry, and it's better to laugh."

Nuoyang smiled.

Ruo Nana lowered her head slightly, her face no longer knew why it became very hot, and deliberately turned her back to Nuoyang.

Looking out the window, he muttered, "Thank you, no one has pinched a clay figure for me since my mother left." He

choked up a little as he spoke.

"Are you crying?"

Nuoyang was a little at a loss, and asked knowingly.

"Nope."

Wakakana shook her head, but the sobs could not be fake.

The action of wiping tears with hands cannot be fake.

Nuoyang had to hand over a tissue.

Turning around after a while, Ruocai returned to normal, but said to Nuoyang very gently: "Thank you."

"No need to say thank you, what is the relationship between the two."

Nuoyang said with a smile.

"I agree that you go to bed and don't have to sleep on the couch."

Ruocai said suddenly, surprising Nuoyang.

"Then am I..."

Nuoyang wanted to stop talking, but was immediately stopped by Ruona: "I saw the doctor and said that your waist was not good before I agreed to let you sleep in bed, but it was only when I was not at home, and I had to wronged you to sleep on the sofa if I was at home." "

Okay."

Although what was said was the same as not said, at least if Ruonai agreed, it was considered some progress, and the clay man was not given away in vain.