Chapter 6: Collar

It sounds like Mr. Chen Chen has a deep grudge with those beasts.
"Then we are going to pass now?" Just after finishing this sentence, Shannon once again smelled the aroma of the rose flower. This time, the aroma was much stronger, which was obviously not his illusion.
The next moment, he saw two black shadows appearing in front of his eyes. The black shadows looked very thin and small, and looked like a child, but had obvious contours of the limbs and human body. The fragrance of the rose was from They kept spreading.
If Shano could see it, he would find that these two shadows are not real human children, but puppets with extremely delicate workmanship.
Wu Chen took a step forward and stood in front of Shanuo: "Are you here for me?"
"Yes, Dad rehearsed a new play-" the puppet man on the right issued a childish voice.
"--Let's invite you to see it." The puppet man on the left quickly answered.
"Charlie?" Wu Chen grinned. "He rehearses all day, doesn't it all mean the same show?"
The two little puppets raised their heads stiffly and stared straight at him, saying in unison: "Don't say this about dad! Although he is poor and stupid, has no talent, loves to show, and is very reluctant"
Hey--? Shannon's eyes widened.
What's going on with children now? Don't let others talk about your dad, but you have demeaning him to no avail. Is this really good?
"But this time, he really prepared a new screenplay, his name is-Scarlet Opera House!"
"Don't go." Wu Chen refused directly. "Listening is not something worth seeing."
For so long at the manor, he was also very aware of Richard's screenwriting standards. This person's level has been rotten for decades, and has not improved since he came to the manor.
The two little puppet people were rejected and not discouraged. Instead, they turned to Shannon and asked, "Little brother, do you want to see my dad's new drama?"
"No, it can't." Shanuo waved hands again and again.
The Scarlet Opera House is by the name. What's more, he's watching all the dark blocks now, and he can't enjoy opera.
"Ah-" The little puppet on the left dragged a long note and sighed with disappointment. The little puppet man on the right looked at the hands that the two were holding in front of him, and rolled his eyes slyly, and asked, "Brother, are you on the manor for the first day, aren't you? I'm different, but I've been born Just living in the manor, I know everything about it. Do you want to know the secret of the manor? For example, who is the manor of the manor? I can tell you. But in exchange, you have to go to see Dad's opera. "
Although he said something to Xia Nuo, his eyes stared straight at Yun Chen, and his sketched mouth opened wide, revealing a mocking expression.
Wu Chen watched it coldly.
Want to use this to threaten him? Then it is really a miscalculation. Although it is an immortal creation, he has thousands of ways to make it worse than death.
But he glanced at the teenager beside him, what choice would he make?
"Really?" Shano was very surprised when he heard this sentence, but then thought, and refused, "Forget it. I will know the name of the manor sooner or later, but if the conditions are barely 阚If Mr. Chen goes to the opera, that's fine. I don't want to make him unhappy. "
Although the conditions it offered sounded tempting, Shannon couldn't do anything to force his friends. Since Mr. Chen Chen has rejected it, he will not sing against him.
The little puppet man did not expect that Xia Nuo would give such an answer, but could only look angrily at the man in front of him, showing a seemingly proud and ostentatious smile in his eyes.
Although Wu Chen didn't say anything, his eyes had told everything well.
――How about, my little pet is very clever and sensible?
The little puppet man grinds his teeth fiercely, it smashes Shanuo and then Chen Chen, finally hesitates to swallow and generally compromises: "You should need a collar now, right? I can ask Dad to give you one-use the best Materials and craftsmanship. Although he has a stupid brain, his craftsmanship is top-notch. Is that all right? "
It does not believe in such conditions men still do not mind!
After listening to it, Shannon was puzzled: "Why do we need a collar?"
auzw.com The puppet man ignored the question and looked straight at Chen Chen. Unexpectedly, the man did not refuse, but showed a thoughtful expression.
"The deal." A few moments later, Chen Chen said.
"That's great!" The little puppet man who had been silently watching the development from the beginning jumped up and cheered, "I'll show you the way!"
After he said it, he trot up the path.
Although they really looked like ordinary children when they were standing still, once they ran, Shano heard an unnatural joint crash.
"These?" Shano turned to look at the man. Are they not human?
The man responded with a chuckle, "Did you find out?"
Shano's focus shifted elsewhere, and he asked in a surprised tone: "Then they still say 'dad'? Isn't their 'daddy' human?"
"No, their daddy is a real human. He is a carpenter, and they are all puppets he made."
What a great insight.
I can make puppets so realistic, and speak and think in the same way as humans, even smarter and more cunning than humans. Without knowing them, I would never imagine that they would be lifeless creatures.
To be able to make such a puppet, the craftsmanship of that carpenter must have reached the highest level.
and many more--
"The carpenter who went to write the script?" Shano found the problem.
"Charlie is a first-class carpenter and an eighteen-year-old playwright." Wu Chen commented, "That's why I don't want to see the opera he rehearsed. It was a torture."
When Richard first entered the manor, everyone hadn't formed a correct understanding of his screenwriting ability, and accepted his invitation. However, as long as he watched the opera he rehearsed once, basically no one would promise to watch it again. The same is true of Wu Chen. Ever since vision and hearing were poisoned once, he has respected this person ever since.
"Then why did you suddenly change your mind?" Shannon was puzzled, he guessed, "is it because of the collar?"
Mr. Chen Chen obviously heard that the puppet man promised to let ‘daddy’ make a collar for him, but why was it a collar? Is there anything special about this kind of thing?
There was a mysterious smile on the corner of Wu Chen's mouth: "You will know it later."
Such things as collars can both protect peace and declare sovereignty. From the beginning, he wanted to prepare one for his little pet.
Although there are many collars in his treasure room, such as gold and silver carved rings, beautiful jade carved rings, and pearl gemstones, they are not as effective as Richard ’s own. Yes-not to mention anything else, Richard's craftsmanship is beyond reproach.
"Okay." Xia Nuo wasn't the kind of person who had to break the casserole to the end. Since the man didn't say it, he wouldn't follow up. What he didn't know was that when he heard this answer, Chen Chen showed a faint disappointment.
Little pets are too curious? He also thought that as soon as he asked, he would tell him that the collar was prepared for him!
He thought he could reap grateful gazes, but maybe he would flutter into his arms to be coquettish. Now it's all fantasizing.
At this point the little puppet man who had been leading the way stopped and reminded: "We are here."
A small opera house appeared in front of them, with pointed arches and ribbed vaults, a typical Gothic building, snow-white walls covered with large black roses, no wind blowing, strong floral fragrance The nose is full.
"Let's go in, the show is about to begin," the puppet man urged.
"Wait a minute first." Chen Chen walked away for a moment, and when she returned, she handed a large bunch of roses with the thorns removed to Shanuo.
"Like it!" Shanuo buried her face in the petals excitedly, feeling the soft touch, "Thank you, Mr. Chen Chen!"
This is the real flower! It is not a fake flower with no color and fragrance, nor is it a dried flower that is broken at the touch. Fresh petals stretched between his fingers, revealing a vitality and exuberant vitality-this is exactly what Shano was most imagining when lying on the bed, so he has such a deep understanding of flowers Obsession.
As soon as he was agitated, he couldn't help but pounce on it. A loud kiss was printed on the man's cheek, and the eyes of the little puppet man beside him looked straight. He didn't seem to know what feat he had accomplished, and smirked with a bouquet.