“You don’t need to look for a chance. It’s my father’s birthday in a few days. Siya must have already told you. So when the time comes, Li Zheng will come to participate, and you can just talk to him there. However, even if it is him, he can’t control the overall situation so be mentally prepared,” Wang Zhuo said.
“Don’t worry, I understand that much.” Su Jing nodded.
After he hung up the phone, Su Jing pondered for a moment, he would definitely attend Wang Xuanji’s birthday banquet.
Although he is only the Fourth Young Master of the Wang Family in just name, Wang Xuanji took care of him like a son before, which everyone can see.
Although it is passable to not meet him many times in the year but it would be unreasonable not to attend and meet him at his birthday banquet. So Su Jing going to Wang Xuanji’s birthday banquet is a forgone conclusion.
How would he talk to Li Zheng at that time is the key point.
After Su Jing thought about it, he was ready to continue sorting out the garbage. Gandalf fireworks, and Shire tobacco, these two things alone are extremely incredible, so Su Jing has high expectations for this pile of garbage from the Lord of the Rings Universe.
In the fabric pile, Su Jing has already sorted out half of them, and there are a lot of old and tattered Hobbit clothes, which are not very interesting, but there are some old clothes, which are so beautiful that Su Jing guesses that they may be Elf clothes.
Most Elves are clever and handy, many of them are artists, their daily necessities are works of art, and their clothes are also several levels over human designers.
Su Jing, of course, collected these garments and later painted them for Shi Qing and Wang Siya, many of them became or would become fresh and popular.
Su Jing continued to organize the trash, paying attention to see if there was anything valuable on the tattered clothes. Suddenly, Su Jing noticed that there was golden hair on the collar of a piece of clothing and it was shining and looked very beautiful.
Su Jing reached out and picked it up, the tentacles were as silky as the finest silk. With a move in his heart, he grabbed the hair with both hands and pulled it slightly, without breaking it. Continue to exert strength, twenty jin, fifty jin, one hundred jin… It still hasn’t stopped.
Su Jing reached out and picked it up, and it was silky smooth to the touch, like the finest silk. He was moved to grab the hair with both hands and pulled it slightly, but it did not break. Su Jing continued to add more force in his hands, twenty jin, fifty jin, one hundred jin …… but surprisingly, the hair didn’t break.
“Damn it, it’s so tough, this is definitely Elf hair.” Su Jing’s eyes gleamed. Ordinary people’s hair could never be so tough, but Elf’s hair could be.
In the Lord of the Rings Universe, there is a main character named Elf Prince Legolas, who uses a bow with such proficiency that it looks unnatural and natural at the same time. The bowstring of the bow is said to be made from Elf’s hair.
“It turns out that Elf also loses her hair, but unfortunately it’s not Queen Elf’s hair, otherwise it would be too high. Of course, ordinary Elf’s hair is also valuable.” Su Jing muttered to herself, continued to organize, and so on., I found several more golden hairs, and Su Jing put them away.
“It turns out that Elf can also lose hair, but unfortunately this is not the hair of the Queen of Elf, or else its value would be high. Of course, ordinary Elf’s hair is also valuable.” Su Jing muttered before he put away the Elf hair and continued to sort out the garbage.
Su Jing found several more golden hair by the time he finished sorting through all the clothes and he put them all away.
After finishing the pile of fabrics, Su Jing continued to sort out the stone garbage pile next to it.
After turning the stones over for a while, he picked up a broken stone tool. Su Jing couldn’t help but be stunned when he saw this tool and after careful observation, his eyes gradually lit up.
…
What Su Jing just pulled out of the pile of stones was half of a stone sculpture head, broken beyond recognition. However, only half of it could be seen as a work of art, with perfect carving and charm, just like the side of a beautiful woman.
Su Jing had seen the “Statue” from the Law of the Devil Universe before and it was amazing and terrifying because it was a statue of a real petrified person.
This statue in front of him is not comparable to that in terms of realism, but in terms of that indescribable “artistic sense”, it is obviously more than that.
The statue from Emagic is undoubtedly very popular and the price is skyrocketing. However, compared to Venus with a broken arm, the artistry, collection value and price are far worse.
The statue from the Law of the Devil Universe is no doubt very popular and its price is speculated to be sky high. However, compared to the Venus statue with a broken arm, the artistry, collector’s value, and price are all far worse.
Therefore, Su Jing would not underestimate the half of the head, and called out, “Little Bai, come here and restore this stone carving.”
The Little White Mouse, who was still repairing the waste paper pile, quickly ran over and started repairing the stone sculpture obediently.
Because Su Jing was staring at the side, the Little White Mouse was working harder, and many stone fragments flew over here and connected to the stone carving head.
The whole process took less than a minute, and the entire head was completely repaired. This is a perfect female face, with long hair and two pointed ears.
Then, the neck, hands, body, and feet flew over. Fortunately, some parts were not so broken, so the patchwork is not too slow.
After another ten minutes or so, the entire stone sculpture was repaired and intact. At this time, the Little White Mouse was exhausted and Su Jing could only let him rest.
Su Jing looked at this completely restored stone sculpture and was in a daze. The stone sculpture from the Law of the Devil Universe was created due to a real person getting petrified and was absolutely lifelike.
However, in comparison, he felt that the stone sculpture in front of him was more perfect and more difficult to look away from. This is like the difference between a real person and a goddess in a dream, they are not on the same level.
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