Seeing that Qi Ling's face was full of loss, Gu Jinfeng felt his heart tighten, and hurriedly said cautiously.

"It's hard to find, but it's not impossible, I'll go back and run around the carpenters in Shiliba Village and the city to bump into you and see if it's done, okay?"

Hearing that he cared so much about his feelings, Qi Ling felt that she was a little sweet in her heart, but she was not the kind of stubborn person, although it was good if she had it, but if she didn't, she could find something else to replace it.

So she shook her head and vetoed Gu Jinfeng's suggestion.

"You don't want to go, I don't have to be like this, since it's hard to find, let's change it, anyway, as long as it's big enough, you don't know how aggrieved I am sleeping on a small bamboo bed."

Gu Jinfeng nodded, although he agreed with her opinion, he made a decision in his heart.

In any case, he still had to go to the carpenter, but not to try his luck, but to order Qi Ling the kind of bed she wanted from now on.

Although he still doesn't know Qi Ling's identity, the last time he heard her cry, he said that he would never see his parents again.

Gu Jinfeng guessed from then that she should be the same as himself, without relatives and alone, this empathy made him feel that no matter whether Qi Ling would accept his heart in the end, he was willing to help her prepare a dowry like a family member.

This carved stepping bed was just the beginning, and he would have to collect more for her in the future.

Qi Ling didn't know what Gu Jinfeng had in mind at this time, but he still talked to him with great interest about some of the things he wanted.

It's just that some furniture such as wardrobes, no matter how they are described, Gu Jinfeng is a little puzzled, after all, for him, he has never seen those things, and he only listens to the words to describe them, how can he imagine them.

So Qi Ling was very anxious, and he was sweating after a while.

Suddenly, she saw a small wooden stick on the ground, and suddenly she thought of a good idea!

Although she can't describe it, she can draw it, as long as she draws the drawings, let Gu Jinfeng take the drawings and find someone to customize them, this will always be done.

When he heard Qi Ling say that he wanted to draw the furniture she wanted for herself, Gu Jinfeng's face was a little sneering, and he stopped talking.

He felt that Qi Ling had just drawn a cat like that, how could he draw a good drawing, I was afraid that after drawing it, no one would be able to recognize what it was.

When he was hesitating how to express his meaning to Qi Ling euphemistically, he saw Qi Ling running to the firewood room with great interest.

When he came out, he had a black charcoal in his hand.

Gu Jinfeng didn't understand, even if he wanted to draw drawings and do anything with charcoal, he wouldn't use it as a pen.

But unexpectedly, he actually guessed correctly.

Qi Ling took out a dagger from his body, this dagger was still the last time Li Mazi happened, Gu Jinfeng asked him to carry it, and the blade was sharpened by him.

At this time, she took this dagger and began to sharpen the charcoal, probably because of the reason that it was not convenient, it seemed that she was very rampage, and asked Gu Jinfeng to secretly sweat for her on the side, and her heart also jumped.

It wasn't until Qi Ling finally cut the charcoal into long strips the thickness of his fingers that he put away the sharp weapon in his hand, and seeing this, Gu Jinfeng's heart could be regarded as calm.

The reason why Qi Ling wanted to use charcoal instead of a brush to paint, of course, Gu Jinfeng couldn't guess it anyway.

Because she wants to draw the drawings in the same way as Western painting, so that people can understand them.

Although she has not studied systematically, she has taken art classes for so many years, and has painted still life objects such as apples and oranges, so she still understands some basic common sense.

Even if the drawings she consciously draws are not too pretty, they can still make people understand what they want to express.

Qi Ling found a large piece of paper and spread it out on the table, regardless of the fact that his hands were black with charcoal, so he just lay on the table and drew it.

At the moment, in order not to be underestimated by Gu Jinfeng, she took out the same energy as the final exam review.

Seeing that she was so meticulous, Gu Jinfeng simply didn't bother him at all, and went to the backyard to help people lay the bluestone slabs.

Time passed little by little, beads of sweat appeared on Qi Ling's head, she forgot that her hands were full of black charcoal now, and directly wiped the sweat with her hands, but she didn't expect to paint herself into a big flower-faced cat.

There was no ruler, so Qi Ling found a short wooden board and drew the lines by analogy, because it could not be changed when it fell on the paper, and she could not regret it when she put it down, so she would think carefully before each stroke.

In this way, the drawings that could have been drawn with a pencil in a short time, but Qi Ling drew them for a whole hour, until Uncle Zhao cooked for the workers.

Gu Jinfeng was worried about Qi Ling, and was not in a hurry to eat, so he went to the house to see her first.

It's just that as soon as he saw her image at the moment, Gu Jinfeng was amused.

Qi Ling's current appearance was as if he had just finished digging out the stove, his face was wiped with black ash, and he was wet with sweat, and he couldn't even look at it.

Seeing Gu Jinfeng coming in, Qi Ling wanted to show him the results of his battle, so he grinned directly and flipped the paper in his hand to show him.

But at this time, Gu Jinfeng's gaze was not on the drawing, but on Qi Ling's teeth.

Without it, because of the blackness on her face, she grinned so much, and her teeth were white and glowing, this time, it was not like digging a stove, but like digging coal.

Such a visual impact made Gu Jinfeng really can't help it, and directly "poofed" and laughed.

Qi Ling was very puzzled, why did he look at his drawings and smile, could it be that he drew them ugly?

No, she flipped over and looked at it, and thought it was already very good, but why did Gu Jinfeng smile like this.

She pouted, a little angry, and felt that Gu Jinfeng did not respect the fruits of her labor.

Seeing her like this, Gu Jinfeng suppressed his smile and took out a clean handkerchief from his chest.

walked over and gently wiped her face directly, and muttered while wiping her mouth.

"You, you, how can you draw a drawing and turn yourself into a big cat, it's really like a child."

When Qi Ling heard him say this, he hurriedly looked at his hand, and then remembered what stupid thing he had done just now.

Thinking that even a person like Gu Jinfeng who didn't smile laughed, then his appearance just now must be very funny.

Qi Ling hurriedly walked to the mirror and looked at her face, she didn't know if she didn't see it, she was startled when she saw it, she was amused by herself.