Chapter 201 Cultivation Also Has to Study Hard

Bai Chuwei looked at him with blushing ears, and remembered how he looked when he was a child. She clearly wanted her to be hugged and awkward, so she insisted on leaning on her head, saying that she wanted to hug him.

Duan Feihan's voice was as usual: "Where did you see it?"

Bai Chuwei stared at his left chest and said meaningfully: "Because your current heartbeat frequency is different from your usual heartbeat frequency."

Duan Feihan didn't change his face, and asked in a low voice: "It seems that you usually pay attention to me, and you even pay special attention to the frequency of my heartbeat."

Bai Chuwei was stunned for a moment, is this playing against her... a master?

Bai Chuwei was lying on his desk, holding her face in her hands, her smile gradually deepening: "I want you to be my little brother, of course I have to pay attention to you from time to time."

Duan Feihan stared at her: "Are you a cultivator?"

Bai Chuwei almost applauded, the villain Duan Feihan knew who she was.

It seems that the hand she showed at the Hongmeng auction, there is no white dew.

Duan Feihan said solemnly, "Then you should study hard."

Bai Chuwei: "??"

I have already cultivated immortals, you told me to study hard?

Duan Feihan took his phone and glanced at the time, "I'll take you to school."

Seeing that he was about to get up, Bai Chuwei immediately put her fair hand on his shoulder and sighed, "What school are you going to? I came here specifically to find you and give you something."

Bai Chuwei opened her schoolbag, took out a palm-sized wooden sculpture, and handed it to Duan Feihan.

It is a pity that she has cultivated immortals for five thousand years, and the haggard caused by staying up late is absolutely invisible on her face.

"Pixiu?" Duan Feihan raised his eyebrows lightly.

Bai Chuwei couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, it's Pixiu. I carved it with my own hands, and it has the power to gather wealth. It will definitely attract wealth and wealth if you place it in your office!"

"Hanhan, am I okay with you?"

Duan Feihan really had a good eye. Seeing that Xueqiu actually said that it was a wooden lion, it was a bargain.

Duan Feihan is in business and is absolutely satisfied with this kind of thing.

Duan Feihan looked at the woodcarving Pixiu in his hand,

The carving is vivid, and even the demeanor is very clearly depicted, which can be called a fine product.

This kind of carving method, even the old craftsmen who have been engaged in wood carving for decades, may not be able to achieve it.

Duan Feihan raised his lips slightly, "Thank you."

Even Bai Chuwei was stunned after five thousand years.

Does he react like this? She chose to carve the Pixiu, and that's what she likes.

This villain is a workaholic. With this wood carving Pixiu, he will work smoothly in the future, and the banknotes will flow toward him like a stream!

Bai Chuwei sat directly on his desk, slender fingers touched his chin lightly, and suddenly understood.

"Do you think this is wood, not as good as jade? In fact, this wood is..."

Duan Feihan raised his eyes to look at her, and said in a sure tone, "It's a cork wood, which is called the gold in wood. I like it very much."

The wood is softer and has a subtle fragrance. Even the ancient royal family had a hard time using it.

Bai Chuwei was a little surprised, Duan Feihan knew that this wood was so precious, why did he still look like this?

He looked as usual, without the surprise she expected! For example, I was so excited that I was rolling around and begging for a hug, nothing.

Bai Chuwei can guarantee that the value of this wood-carved Pixiu is more valuable than the two jade talismans given to Qi Mo and Bai Ze combined!

One was carved in one night, and the other two were carved in five minutes. Can this be compared?

As long as she gave gifts, who has not been happy in the past five thousand years?

She still didn't believe that she couldn't handle a Duan Feihan.

Bai Chuwei suddenly got angry, stretched out her hand and cut off a few of her black silk, "If you don't like this, I'll call you Ancestor!"