I'm not a pet

Chapter 350
In the afternoon, Mei Shan really found a good piece of wood, and hid Meng Jiu to carve a little figure.

Little people have noses and eyes, how can bamboo strips make them?There is only one way to carve out a shape with wood, and then carefully carve out the facial features.

While Mei Shan was doing the work at hand carefully, he smiled in his heart when the little brat asked him to make a doll out of bamboo, so he came to the conclusion that the brat was really naive.

After Mengjiu cleaned Mei Shan's wing room, she reconfirmed the location of the two new robes. Mei Shan had neatly stacked them in the closet in his room, as if she had no intention of wearing them at all.

She accepted his reason that the new clothes would be worn out due to work, but for some reason, she felt a little lost in her heart.

Since lunch today, Mei Shan has stayed in the firewood room and has not come out, which made Meng Jiu feel strange.

"Brother Xiaoshan?"

Following Meng Jiu's call, the door of the firewood room has been pushed open, and Mei Shan wanted to put the things in his hand into his sleeve pocket in a hurry, but it was too late, so he had to hold his hands behind his back.

Ke Mengjiu still saw his flustered appearance.

"Brother Xiaoshan, what are you holding in your hand?"

He avoided Meng Jiu's closely questioning eyes, but he didn't know where to place his eyes.

"Nothing." He tried to stay calm.

Meng Jiu looked at his erratic eyes, then stared at his face for a while, then took a step closer and said, "Brother Xiaoshan, do you know that you have always had the habit of blushing when you tell a lie?"

Mei Shan was at a loss: Do I have this problem?I really didn't notice it!It's just that I often feel hot on my face...

"Bring it to me and have a look, what kind of rare thing is it, let Brother Xiaoshan hide it from me."

Mengjiu spread her hand in front of him, as if she would not let me go.

In the cramped firewood room, firewood and bamboos were piled up, which already took up a lot of space, and with Meng Jiu approaching, the unique herbal fragrance on her body seemed to be thrusting into Mei Shan's nose at this moment.

Thinking of those two new sets of robes again, Mei Shan felt a little flustered, and the burning sensation on his face intensified.

Seeing that he was silent but inactive, just kept blushing, Mengjiu believed that he had hidden something shady, and became more curious in her heart to see clearly.

"Take it out!"

Seeing that Meng Jiu seemed to be urging him to take another step forward, Mei Shan finally gritted his teeth and took out the carved figure in his hand.

The hand, which was originally fair and had slender, well-proportioned fingers and well-defined joints, is now covered with new and old scars from scratches from bamboo strips.

"Brother Xiaoshan, your hands..." Meng Jiu grabbed the fingers that were open to her, and said with a sore nose: "Originally, these hands were used to play the piano and draw, but now you are asked to do these rough jobs..."

"..."

Mei Shan was at a loss, shouldn't Jiu'er focus on the little wooden figure in his palm?
With Meng Jiu's fingers being pulled like this, Mei Shan's face and ears felt even hotter.

"It's okay! Your ointment is very effective." He wanted to pull back his finger, but Meng Jiu pulled it so tightly that he couldn't pull it back.

Meng Jiu sniffed, and then noticed the little figure in his hand.

"Brother Xiaoshan!!!" She yelled angrily, "You really made this for that little brat? That's Lu's son!"

Mei Shan sighed and said, "But he is also Miss Bao's child."

This sentence successfully made Meng Jiu shut up, but she still bowed her head angrily and picked up the little man.

"Don't... don't smash it!" Mei Shan thought she was going to smash the little man, so he hurriedly stopped it.

Meng Jiu glared at him angrily, then raised the little man to look at him.

After only watching for a moment, she became excited: "This... is this an adult?!"

The little wooden figure in her hand was the size of her palm, her clothes fluttered in a fluttering manner, her lips raised up like a smile but not a smile, her eyes that hesitated to speak... Who else could it be if it wasn't their Lord Mozun?

Mei Shan's face reddened a little more under Meng Jiu's exclamation, and the embarrassment of being seen through by others flashed across his face.

But at this moment, all Mengjiu's attention was on the little man in her hand. After realizing that her hand was actually a statue of the Demon Lord, she immediately used her hands to carefully support the little man, like holding an extremely precious treasure. Like, walked into the sunny courtyard, and looked carefully again.

"It's really an adult, it's an adult..."

After a long while, she held the wooden carving and murmured like weeping with joy.

Mei Shan walked over to comfort him and said, "Don't worry, you will be able to see Miss Bao when she comes back in a few days!"

Meng Jiu looked up at him, with sparkling eyes, and said, "Well! After waiting for thousands of years, I can finally see you again!"

Mei Shan pointed to the villain and said, "A few more knives are needed."

As if waking up from a dream, Meng Jiu hurriedly handed the wood carving to him carefully, but said: "I saw that it is very similar! Brother Xiaoshan, I never thought that you could carve adults so lifelike!"

The warm afternoon sun made Mei Shan's face flushed red at this moment. He didn't make a sound, just lowered his head and quickly took the wood carving, and turned back to the firewood room as if fleeing again.

Meng Jiu looked at his fleeing figure in a panic, stood there thoughtfully for a long while without moving, and finally let out a barely audible sigh, turned around and went to her pharmacy.

Mei Shan in the firewood room only felt his heart beating wildly, and when he heard the sound of Meng Jiu's leaving footsteps, he spread the little figure in his hand again.

Looking at the man, he smiled bitterly: How can it not be lifelike?Even though they were separated for thousands of years, this figure, this face, became tangible and vivid in his endless thoughts in the past.

After calming down, he picked up the carving knife again, and carved a shallow dimple on the little man's left cheek.

This is the adult in his heart!
Anything less is not a complete adult.

……

On the second day, not long after the stall was set up, the little boy came.

"Uncle, Uncle, the little raccoon bought delicious steamed buns, try them!"

After speaking, a paper bag containing buns was stuffed into Mei Shan's hands.

Xiaoli bought three buns today, one for the beggars in the square, one for Meishan, and one...

"Grandmother, you should try this steamed stuffed bun too, it's delicious!"

The little raccoon, who is as big as a kid, has long seen that this mother-in-law who grabs drinks with her father and sets up a clinic stall is in the same family as this uncle who can make gadgets.

That granny looks so fierce!

But in order to get the little man he wanted, Xiao Li still decided to be brave and take the initiative to get close to this fierce mother-in-law.

Through the paper bag, the steamed bun also exudes a hot breath and a tempting meaty aroma.

Meng Jiu didn't start, without looking at Xiaoli and the buns handed over by his chubby little hands.

The little boy was a little embarrassed, put the paper bag on the simple examination table, and said in a weak voice: "Grandma, the buns are delicious when they are hot!"

Meng Jiu snorted coldly, and opened her head further: "Don't eat, take it away!"

(End of this chapter)