Qianjiale Shopping Plaza.
One of the largest supermarkets in Southern Province.
Zhang Xiaohao bought two extra-large radishes and some sundries. Finally, at the barber's, he tossed down one hundred yuan and bought some snippets of hair.
He headed towards the vast mountain range.
By the time he reached the mountain range, it was eleven in the noon.
He placed these items on the ground.
Zhang Xiaohao smirked, took out a sharp knife.
His palm swung, as he started to carve the radish.
A few minutes later, the radish was successfully carved, and a human head appeared in front of Zhang Xiaohao.
This head, save for lacking hair, almost perfectly resembled Zhang Xiaohao's own features, as if it were cast from the same mold.
"Heh heh," Zhang Xiaohao chuckled mysteriously.
With a wave of his hand, he scattered the snippets of hair on the ground onto the radish head.
Then he picked up the other sundries and quickly embellished it.
