Carve an Alligator

The moment he looked at Bu Fang's masterpiece, Jun Qingxiao was somewhat absent-minded. When he saw what Bu Fang had carved, his mind shivered in a flash. He got goosebumps in his entire body and was dumbstruck at his spot.

In his mind, a giant alligator was opening its large mouth and storming toward him. The intimidation erupted instantly, making him pale. He had to take several steps backward.

So scary… What was that thing after all?

His mental energy focused to separate the images. Now, in front of Jun Qingxiao was just an exquisite-carved, white-jade radish alligator placed on Bu Fang's table.

Bu Fang shot him a faint look and a slight grin.

"It… What's it? How can it move?" Jun Qingxiao was much surprised. He turned to ask Bu Fang.

Move?

Bu Fang was stunned. A moment later, his grin grew bigger.

"Nah, you were dizzy. It doesn't move," said Bu Fang.