The Sabbath

Chapter 62 Gifts and Gloves

Gods always like to create things, they create new species, or, according to their own appearance, create a new life, a new history.

A long, long time ago, I don't remember where, Ashishvi Methtar heard this saying.

During that time his hobbies were painting, sculpture, and making models.

The reason why it is called a "spreading hobby" is because he himself does not think he likes to do these things.

Actually he doesn't have any preferences.

The Motari Code says that all things in this world should be loved equally, no matter they are good or bad, no matter they are beautiful or ugly, no matter they exist in the past or the future.

Yet he doesn't like anything.

So he artificially found some hobbies for himself.

As long as you persevere in doing it, it is easy to be regarded as your hobby.

At first, it was just painting, and then it naturally developed to be able to do a little sculpture, and later, he could make some mechanical products according to the existing objects. No matter how fast he progressed in the eyes of others, he himself always He thinks that he has no talent in this area. He just has good learning ability and can quickly learn the methods that others have studied thoroughly. He has no innovation himself.

Moreover, he always felt that the things he made lacked something. At that time, he thought that what he lacked was spirituality, but now, he knew that what he lacked was emotion.

It's just a mechanical manufacture of an item. He doesn't think it's a creation, it's just a simple manufacture. He doesn't have any feelings for the things he makes, and he can easily destroy them.

He only had a slight impression of one of the works at that time.

That's fish.

A mechanical fish made of metal, with a snow-white body, a huge head, a tail made of special materials that is as light as silk, and small fins on both sides of the body that can swim in the air. He made several "fishes" and let them swim back and forth in the white palace.

Many people were stunned when they saw it. The fish that can slowly shuttle and wag its tail in the air is really beautiful!

However, at that time, there was only one person who said something strange:

"I saw the fear, the fear in the eyes of these fish."

It was a dwarf who said these words, and that was also the first time she came to the Sunlight Palace to have an audience.

He glanced at the other party, and then his eyes fell on the outside of the palace again, those "fish" who had already flown out of the palace and were swimming in mid-air—

Thinking about it now, even that rare time when he felt that he had created something was actually just a copy.

For others, those fish were just seeing for the first time, but for him...it was just a big fish that he had seen countless times.

After adjusting the image of the big fish, he made a new big fish out of metal.

He never paid attention to the fish looking at him, he thought it was empty and full of murderous intent, but in the end, someone said:

"...these fish have fear in their eyes."

Each fish corresponds to a fish killed by him in a certain period of history, and the eyes of those fish are full of fear.

Thinking about it now, that was probably also a way of empathizing with the utensil, but the emotion endowed did not come from him, but from the original model of the utensil.

The former His Majesty Ashishvi Messertal, now Xiaomei, was sitting in front of a small workbench, opposite to which a boring drama was playing. Make a black stone.

The workshop equipped him with a full set of new tools. The old tools used before were completely incomparable to them. Even with the same materials, using the new tools can increase the finished product's grade by at least two levels!

What's more, he still has all kinds of new materials now, although they are still incomparable with the materials he used to use, not even the materials he used to make those fish, but the materials he can get now are still better than The material of the current body he used is much better.

All the materials used to complete the commission are provided by the workshop. Therefore, during this period of time, he has come into contact with a lot of materials that are currently available here. In addition, he can use the staff price to get a [-]% discount from the workshop Purchase materials.

After making batch after batch of hands, feet, arms, calves... After countless experiences, he finally calculated the most suitable material at present, and then began to prepare to make Ronggui's body.

Because the materials used are very good, one month's credits are only enough to buy some materials for the body, so he does it slowly while practicing.

After several months of accumulation and preparation, he has now made a pair of hands, a pair of arms, a pair of thighs, feet... what he is now thinking about is the torso of the body.

The drawers under the workbench are no longer used, and now he has put out a hanger outside—this is a bracket commonly used by craftsmen to make mechanical bodies. Every time a piece is finished, they can hang the finished parts on the The corresponding position, and then fill it a little bit, so that you can check the effect while doing it.

So, at this very moment, a semi-finished human figure has appeared beside Xiaomei.

If someone pushes the door and comes in now and sees the scene in front of him, he will definitely be shocked and completely bewildered by the exquisite human figure he sees in front of him!

That was a beautiful figure--

The torso of the body is all made of white metal, like the best white porcelain skin, the soles of his feet are like jade, the shape of the nails is well-behaved and round, the calf is firm and full of strength, the thigh is slender, looking up, his palm is slender and powerful, The arms connected to the wrists are extremely neat, and the neck is slender, like a swan's neck. Looking up, half of the human figure's face has been completed. Although there is only half of the face, that face is perfect!The sharp facial lines, the eyebrows are decorated with fine metal wires, and the closed left eye has long and thick eyelashes. Just looking at him so quietly makes people wonder what the eyes are under his eyelids color.

The black stone that Xiaomei is carving now is the eyeball he chose for this body.

During this period of time, when massaging Ronggui's body, he has been trying to record Ronggui's body data, and pretending to inadvertently ask Ronggui's preferences, as well as some invisible body data.

Such as eye color, hair color, even the color of internal organs...

"Hmm... what color is your heart?" People of different races have different shapes, positions, and even colors of their hearts, and he really didn't know the color of Ronggui's internal organs.

Ronggui... of course he was dumbfounded by his question.

"That... I used to be in good health, I have never had an open mouth operation..." With a confused face, Rong Gui scratched his head.

Then use silver-white ones. Silver-white internal organs are easier to identify, and they are easier to spot if they fall out occasionally—from a practical point of view, Xiaomei helped him make the decision.

Considering Ronggui's hobby of carrying handkerchiefs and lard with him, he also designed a portable compartment for him in his abdomen, which can be directly stored when opened, and the entire cavity can be taken out for cleaning, which is very convenient;

There is also a pulley under the footboard, which is convenient for traveling;

Didn't Ronggui claim to be from a "nation that loves planting"?He designed Ronggui's fingernails to be stretchable. When they are all stretched out, they can easily dig soil, just like two pairs of palladium nails. It's very convenient to dig a hole and grow vegetables;

The charging cable is designed to stretch and shrink, so that Ronggui can continue to wander around the house while charging;

……

He really thought about this a lot from the perspective of Ronggui's usage habits, and Xiaomei, who was carefully crafting a black eyeball, probably didn't realize it yet.

However, even if he found out, he would probably attribute it to "he is a thoughtful person".

However, through these details, it is not difficult to find that he really knows Ronggui very well now, maybe because of those portraits, maybe because of Ronggui's nagging and narcissistic self-praise every day... Unknowingly, he The glory in my heart has taken shape.

Xiaomei didn't think so much, and rounded the eyeballs. He climbed onto the chair, raised his toes, stretched his arms and pulled the eyelids of the human figure, and patted them hard, inserting the newly made eyeballs.

A bit not bright enough - after thinking about it for a while, he struggled to dig out the eyeballs, and then climbed off the chair to re-sculpt.

At this moment, there was a knock at the door, and he took out a few blankets prepared in advance from the side, and then covered the unformed figure next to him, and then opened the door.

Among the four dwarves, Rabji was the one who entered the door. He was a dwarf who used to work in Yebara and was later assigned by Xiaomei to pull the bellows. After pulling the bellows for a month, his temper improved a lot, or it made him unable to improve his skills. The most important thing is his temper. After that, his skills have obviously improved again. Since then, he has admired Xiaomei very much, and now he is the number one follower of Master Mei~

"Master, Manager Philip is here with guests." Rabji said loudly.

In fact, it was the guest who wanted to break in, but was stopped by Rabuji, who blocked the door firmly. He knocked on the door himself and let them in after getting permission.

Nodding her head, Xiaomei immediately said to Rabuji, "You go to work."

Bringing the guests in, he closed the door again.

This is the occasional "customer-made guests who take the initiative to come to the door".

The requests of this kind of customers are fuzzy and cumbersome, most of them have money and materials, and their tempers are often bad-this is the consensus among the staff in the workshop.

Therefore, although it is a glorious and profitable thing to be able to receive customization, most craftsmen are still too lazy to accept it.

The other masters either didn't specialize in this, or refused decisively, so the manager had no choice but to bring the guests to the new Master Xiaomei.

"Turn off the TV, it's too noisy!" The guest shouted after pulling up the chair opposite the workbench and sitting down.

Xiaomei looked at him, picked up the remote control, and turned down the volume of the TV.

Once the sound of the TV is turned down, the guest's voice becomes even more rude.

"I want to customize a new head. The new mechanical head needs enough nerves to be fully connected to my brain. I am a person who relies on my brain for food. This...you little robot can do it?" Seeing Xiaomei's tattered The guest frowned.

His eyebrows are also made of wire. He has a mechanical face and a semi-mechanical body. Xiaomei inadvertently glanced at his arm under the cloak. I am not young anymore.

With such a bad temper at such a young age, it's no wonder he's getting old quickly—the voice of Ronggui suddenly appeared in his mind.

She was often pestered by Ronggui to talk about things at work, and once again, Xiaomei simply recorded her conversation with a customer who came to order, and played it back for Ronggui, which was what Ronggui said at the time.

It seems... Most of the customers who come to order are really old and have a bad temper--Xiaomei thought about it, and a little acquiesced.

Thinking about what happened that day, Xiaomei didn't say a word, and it was the cold and craftsman-like Master Mei who appeared in front of the two of them.

The manager hurriedly showed the images of Xiaomei's previous works, and flipped through hundreds of pictures, and the guest was a little convinced.

The voice also dropped.

"You are very good at making mechanical bodies... If this is the case, please help me make an arm first." The guest said, lifting the cloak to reveal the old arm underneath.

Glancing at the arm in front of her, Xiaomei moved for a while.

Pressing the call bell, he called in his assistants.

One is in charge of measuring, one is in charge of listening to requests, one is in charge of recording, while the other continues to brag about Master Xiaomei's past works.

Sitting with her back turned in the wide chair, Xiaomei only left the guest with a dilapidated figure.

Such a posture...it really looks like a master!

Frightened by Xiaomei's aloof attitude, the guest's attitude was much lower when he finally went out, and finally the manager withdrew very gratefully.

After seeing off the guests, he came again and expressed his thanks to Xiaomei again.

"That guest is very fluffy. He had a fight with Master Luo De before, but fortunately, you, Master Mei, held him together." The manager said, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead: "After all , This guest’s family has a very good background, and we obtained many materials through his channel, so it’s really not easy to offend.”

The manager didn't say much, and after fully expressing his gratitude, he put a beautiful little bag on Xiaomei's workbench.

"Master, your gloves are a bit old. This is a small gift. I bought good gloves from above. Please accept them."

After speaking, he left with a smile.

Look, this is another dwarf that does not conform to people's traditional impressions.

So smooth...it's not like the dwarves in people's impressions——Looking at the back of the manager, Xiaomei thought to herself.

Turning up the volume of the TV again, Xiaomei continued to work without any intention of putting on new gloves. He was still working with the white gloves that Ronggui gave him, but when he got off work, he ignored the workbench. The gift bag of the afternoon was picked up.

"Ah~ Is it a gift for me?" Ronggui was very pleasantly surprised when he took the gift bag handed over by Xiaomei.

Anyway, there was rhubarb in the car, and there was nothing else to do while sitting in the car, so Ronggui happily unwrapped the present, and when he saw the pair of exquisite white gloves underneath, Ronggui was stunned.

"This...is this someone gave Xiaomei to you, right?" Gloves that only third-level craftsmen can wear, Ronggui has long been popularized, and the reason why he made gloves for Xiaomei is precisely because he accepted that time. popular science.

"It doesn't matter if you wear it at home, you can wear it when you are massaging your body." Xiaomei said blankly beside her, "Aren't your hands a little rusty from being soaked in water for a long time? The material of the gloves used by the craftsman is very waterproof."

Ronggui looked at Xiaomei's side face.

Uh... because there is no nose, Xiaomei's profile is very flat...

With a "click", Ronggui couldn't help but bumped his own face on the flat side face.

"Thank you Xiaomei~ I love you to death!"

A light bump is Ronggui's way of expressing his gratitude as always~

So, that night, Ronggui put on new gloves to massage the bodies of the two of them. Xiaomei also wore gloves, but they were obviously worn out and dirty, but they were the ones Ronggui made for him at the beginning.

I don't wear new gloves when I have them, I only wear the ones I made myself.

Ronggui tilted his head, happily massaged the two bodies~~

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