Open doll shop in escape games

Chapter 14



Chapter 14

Although the appearance of the first doll was unsightly, Yan Lou still placed high hopes on it.

What's wrong with being ugly?The appearance can be replaced slowly in the future, as long as it can be activated successfully, it is still a good doll no matter how ugly it is now.

The most familiar example, Hughes.

Hughes started out as an E-grade bunny stuffed animal, no different from the stuffed animals sold in stores.But later his body parts were replaced with high-grade materials, and his intelligence also slowly grew to keep up with the replaced body, so he was promoted from an E-level doll to a B-level doll all the way.

Yanlou swears that if this ugly pompom is successful, he will definitely use the best materials to pile it into an A grade in the future!

Open the drawer next to the desk, and there is a row of pens made of spar, ranging from brushes to pencils.Yan Lou picked out a black crystal pen in the shape of a fountain pen. There could be spirit patterns inside the pen, which could transform his own cold energy into peaceful energy suitable for dolls.

Yanlou carefully observed the simplest magic talisman in the manual for 3 minutes, and wrote down every energy node. After taking a deep breath, he picked up the pen, and then gently dropped it.

The tip of the pen hangs slightly above the pom-pom, and a little aura condenses on the tip of the pen, leaving ink-colored traces in the air with his movements.

The spar spirit pattern pen is the medium, and his yin energy is the transformed ink.The first stroke was inexperienced, and the energy-transformed lines blurred a lot after the pen was written. He quickly restrained his yin energy, and the lines suddenly became as thin as hair.

Yan Lou frowned. Fortunately, he has controlled his own power smoothly for so many years, and quickly controlled the intensity of transmission, but the first attempt failed within five seconds.

Looking at the broken spirit pattern, Yan Lou wiped it horizontally, and the scattered energy was absorbed by the spirit pattern pen.

Fortunately, the spirit point is not a one-off, as long as the energy shock during the collapse does not damage the doll, if it fails, the energy can be erased and it can be restarted.

The second time he wrote more cautiously, the tip of the pen slid across to leave a smooth ink-colored curve, outlining a complicated spirit pattern stroke by stroke.

Taking advantage of the furrowed brows on his face, Yan Lou's hands trembled when he turned the pen, the ink mark was cut far away, and the spirit pattern that was about to form collapsed instantly.

With a muffled sound of "bang", the pompom exploded instantly, white cotton wool splashed everywhere, and the bright yellow flannelette with the crooked smiling face on it was torn apart. The scene was horrible.

Yanlou took off a strand of cotton from his head with a blank expression, then raised his hand and crumpled the remains of the pompom into a ball, throwing it into the trash can in the corner.

He leaned back in his chair and looked up at the ceiling, reflecting on his failure for a while.

First of all, the problem of handicap needs to be faced squarely, but Yan Lou does not think that handicap will last forever, as long as he is willing to practice hard, he will overcome this problem sooner or later.

He has practiced the phrase "diligence can make up for one's weakness" for more than 20 years. Maybe he lacks talent in some aspects, but he never admits defeat to talent.

In addition, the drawing of the talisman needs to be consistent to the end, and a pause or mistake in the middle will lead to failure.This requires him to fully concentrate, and more importantly, he needs to stabilize his power output. Fortunately, his strength can ensure that he will not be weak in the process of drawing.

After closing his eyes and resting for a while, Yanlou took out new needlework.

This time he didn't dare to upload directly to the video, but first drew a simple smiling face on the fabric, then held the needle with a serious face, and cut and embroidered again diligently.

He didn't believe it anymore, this time he could poke it crookedly according to the picture.

In the end, it turns out, he can!

Yan Lou inspected his new work against the light, because there is a base map, this time the smiling face is neither high nor low, and the curvature is not exaggerated, but the stitches are uneven, which is passable from a distance, but a disaster when viewed up close.

Compared with the last failed product, Yanlou felt that he had made rapid progress and became a new generation of craftsman just around the corner.

But on the road to becoming a handicraft expert, Yanlou has a little more hurdles.

The satisfied pompom doll existed for less than half an hour before falling under the explosion of the spirit pattern collapse.The intensity of the explosion was not enough to hurt Yanlou, but the fragile doll was turned into a pile of debris.

Yan Lou rubbed his forehead, the strength when drawing the spirit pattern must be accurate and steady, no more, no less, no shaking, no stopping... the requirements are a bit high.

He needs to try a few more times to grasp the speed, but the trouble is that a doll will be destroyed once the spirit pattern is blown up.He was too optimistic at the beginning, thinking that it would be enough to erase the failed products, but he didn't expect that the doll was too brittle to withstand the intensity of the half-formed spirit pattern explosion.

Yan Lou sighed melancholy, picked up the needle and thread again after clearing the trash.

Come again!He didn't believe it anymore, a mere doll could stump him.

The trash can in the corner of the studio was dragged to the desk, and it was gradually filled with cotton cloth from empty to overflowing with waste, while Yanlou was still sewing dolls with a sullen face.

He no longer remembered how many pompoms this was, but he only knew that the smiling face on the pompon's face became more and more beautiful, the stitches became more and more detailed, and the cotton-filled pompoms gradually became rounder and more natural.

He skillfully picked up the pen and lowered it steadily, the complicated spirit pattern was basically engraved in his heart, and he could draw it in one stroke without referring to the manual.

Energy nodes were successfully established one after another, and the spirit patterns smoothly meandered.

After crossing the last node, the tip of the pen falls to the starting point of the first stroke of the spirit pattern, and the whole pattern becomes complete end to end.

The floating ink-colored spirit patterns glowed with light, and slowly merged into the pompom's body along with his strength, and the dark light disappeared in a flash.

Yanlou closed the pen in a daze, he didn't expect to succeed so suddenly.

However, the success of drawing the magic talisman is only half of the success. The real success is only after the spirit is cultivated and the spiritual wisdom is cultivated.

He is holding the brand-new bright yellow pompom carefully. Although the appearance has not changed in any way, Yanlou can feel the energy surging inside the pompom. It is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, ups and downs, which makes his mood fluctuate accordingly. .

At this time, he was really like a novice father waiting outside the delivery room, anxiously waiting for God's verdict.

Finally, the energy in the pompom stabilized, and slowly climbed up a little bit, and when the energy rose to a critical point, it could give birth to a brand new consciousness.Although there are still risks in this process, Yan Lou feels that he has taken a big step, and even if he fails, he will lay the foundation for future success.

His mentality stabilized, and when he put down the pompom, he found a scorched black mark on the back of his hand. The black was like charcoal cooling after burning, and the fragile cracks were faintly glowing with fire.

With a sullen face, Yan Lou wiped it lightly, and the scorched marks were wiped clean, as if it was just dust rubbed on by accident.

It was daylight outside when he left the studio, and Hughes was waiting for him.

Seeing the pompom in his hand, Hughes was pleasantly surprised, "Are we going to have a new partner soon? Manager!"

"Perhaps." Yan Lou smiled, "How long have I been in there?"

Hughes said, "Should Tangy make you something to eat all day long?"

Yanlou rubbed his forehead wearily, and said, "I'll take a rest first."

"Okay." Hughes took the weak yellow pompom and waited in the front hall with it.

Yan Lou hadn't been so tired for a long time, he climbed upstairs, fell into a deep sleep on the big bed.

Deep sleep relaxes the mind and allows him to recover as soon as possible. The only disadvantage is that every time he wakes up, his sleeping position will be weird.

He didn't know how long he had slept this time, but he only knew that his feet hurt a little when he woke up.

Pulling back the rolled quilt, Yan Lou bent his legs and looked at the bruise on his right foot, and then at the broken pillar at the end of the bed. He touched his nose with some guilt, and decided to buy a big one without a pillar later. bed.

It's very comfortable to sleep, but the bed is a bit useless.

Yanlou stretched and got up, feeling that most of the energy she had expended had recovered, so she ignored the kicked bed, went to the bathroom and took a hot bath for 10 minutes, then went downstairs to eat.

When he went downstairs, he glanced at the time. It was already past nineteen o'clock on May 23. He had slept almost the whole night, and it would be dawn in an hour or two.

At this time, Hughes should be guarding in the front hall. After Yanlou found Tang Ji and finished ordering, he went to the front hall to check on the pompon.

As soon as he entered the front hall, Yan Lou saw a group of people around the counter who didn't know what they were doing. He stood behind the crowd and took a look. A group of heads covered everything inside, and he could only hear people from time to time. He exclaimed in a low voice.

"Oh, it moved! He moved!"

"Turned over!"

"Is it saying hello to us?"

"Oh, I feel its energy fluctuating, like a cute little wave, so cute!"

"..."

Yanlou was silent for a while, always felt that these words had a sense of sight, but couldn't remember them for a while.

"The store manager is here!" Hughes' voice came from the center surrounded by the crowd, and the wall in front of him suddenly gave way.

Yanlou finally saw clearly what was surrounded, it was Hughes holding warm yellow fluffy dumplings.

The round pompom rolled in Hughes' palm, as if feeling his breath, the simple smiling face twisted towards him, and rubbed eagerly in his direction.

Yan Lou was stunned for a while, a little unbelievable, "Successful?"

"Yes." Hughes handed him the rolling pompom, "and she is a lively and lovely little girl, she is very close to you."

Yan Lou stretched out a finger and poked it lightly, and the piece sank softly, the soft fluff wrapped around the fingertips, he felt a suction force coming from the fingertips, and the Yin Qi in his body lost a little bit.

He quickly restrained his Yin Qi, and the hairy ball that had no energy replenished twisted his body in dissatisfaction, and found that he still refused to feed, so he flicked his hand away mercilessly, and then turned around to leave him with a round butt .

Yanlou:? ? ?

close?energetic and cute?

That's it?

He seemed to see another face from under that humble smiling face.

But seeing the smiles on the faces of the surrounding residents and dolls, as well as the love for Maotuanzi in their eyes, Yanlou swallowed the rebuttal words in a timely manner.

Forget it, let's treat her as cute, it's my first successful work after all!

Thinking about it this way, he is like an old father who is rejected by his daughter, and he has something to eat.


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