On the plane.
Ye Fei sat alone to one side, taking out the raw jade and examining it.
"Indeed, not bad."
Under the illumination of the light, the jade was crystal clear, and there weren't even any veins within it; the red and yellow colors naturally intertwined, lacking a clear boundary and looking very natural.
With a swipe on his ring, a small carving knife appeared in Ye Fei's hand.
Channeling spiritual energy, he attached it to the knife, and with a gentle stroke, he sliced off a piece.
Pinching it with his left hand, he carved with his right.
Chips of jade fell pitter-patter, and soon a small outline of a rabbit emerged.
Ye Fei then began to carve in detail.
Soon, the plane landed.
Wang Jianglong stood up and looked at the lifelike little jade rabbit in Ye Fei's hand, and the shards of jade all over the floor.
What a waste of heaven's work!
Such fine jade, even if it was just a small piece, using it for a small ornament might be too extravagant.
