“I guess tomorrow will be 'busy'.”

Lin Guan stood on tiptoe and gently moved his legs and feet, and said with a smile, "There are still boring people."

Yang Yuying first took out the encyclopedia that he was almost covered in dust, checked the current small plane, and tried to repair the taboos of statues.

As the saying goes, follow the customs of the countryside. Since you have come to other people's territory, you should pay a good visit to the dock. Well, this is Shimeng's private land, and it should be your own territory.

Once you open the encyclopedia, Yang Yuying: "..."

A full 129 pages of information.

It's simply a god and a rule.

Yang Yuying sighed: "It's really boring."

For example, this article in the Encyclopedia is Huang Yi. When restoring the statue of the god, you must first collect the branches of poplar trees that have never died for a hundred years in the desert and boil water to remove the dust on the statue.

If you don’t do it, the statue of God will not be repaired. Not only that, the Wind God will also smile at you in dreams every day, which is very terrifying.

She knew Huang Yi, a famous figure in Shimeng, and the kind with names in textbooks.

Yang Yuying: “…”

At present, the gods in this small plane are all part of the predecessors of the Shi Alliance, and there are also local gods, but they are also outstanding figures among the members of the Shi Alliance, and they may become watchmen one day.

They must be very busy at ordinary times, just like themselves, they are obviously newcomers, but basically they have one task and one task. If they want to take a vacation, they have been queued up for about four months. Wouldn’t those seniors be even busier?

It’s all so hard, and I’m in such a true mood to be a god, it’s really true that there’s nothing to say.

Yang Yuying shook her head and calmed down and carefully read out the information of Zhenjun Miaoji.

“…”

The rules for repairing the statue of Miaoji Zhenjun, the number of pages is only one page, only a few lines, but it is also very strange - those who repair the statue must cover their eyes with black cloth and are not allowed to look directly at the statue.

If the rules are violated, the repairman will be... fart, loud, earth-shaking.

Yang Yuying: “…”

She had never heard of the name of Senior Lin before, and of course she didn't know what kind of temperament he was. She didn't know whether he was following this world. If there was a Taoist temple here, Yang Yuying would like to discuss with him. The restorator closed his eyes and cultivated the statue of the gods. If he scratched his face, it would be considered an important issue of "disrespectful gods".

After Yang Yuying finished reading the information, she caught Lin Guan from the table and hung it on her own corsage. "Let's go, let's count what places need to be repaired."

The golden rose corsage is a bit tacky, and Lin Guan hangs it on it and gently sways his feet, feeling very happy.

Both of them are smart people who don’t even need to take notes and can store the statistics directly into their minds. In just half an hour, they took two clusters of half-withered orchids hidden in the weeds in the backyard of Xuanzhen Temple, and the old chessboard with four corners bitten off by mice in the woodshed room.

After finishing the work, Yang Yuying returned to the original master dormitory and took a look.

The original owner is a transparent person in the company. Although she is a little popular recently because of Li Yi, her agent is on a business trip. Anyway, Yang Yuying has not received a call from her agent yet. She is not familiar with others in the company and there are not many worth noting.

She first went to register for the outdoor accommodation, then went into the dormitory to pack the original owner's luggage, packed three large boxes, mainly clothes and cosmetics, and directly got on the bus alone with the hindrance.

The guard was dizzy when he saw it, rubbed his presbyopia and said in surprise: "There are still actresses with the character of Hellenism in this company?"

The second day.

The live broadcast room is waiting for the number of fans to start broadcasting to...97.

Most of them watched the live broadcast yesterday. I was curious about how deep a female star who had never cultivated a statue of the god can repair the statue of the god to.

Another part is the beauty fan, purely Yang Yuying's frozen face attracted in.

"By the way, if the anchor looks like this, he should go to the appearance area. What achievements can he achieve when he is mixed in miscellaneous things?"

"The words upstairs are ignored. The anchor can definitely compete for the title of the most beautiful anchor in the miscellaneous section. If you change to the appearance area, you may become a popular person."

"I just want to see how the anchor will fulfill her big words in a week!"

Yang Yuying chuckled, ignored the small disputes among the fans, tied her hair into two thick mows, twisted it up, picked up a piece of wood from the pile of firewood, and cut it with a kitchen knife, and then sharpened it with the back of the knife, directly picked up the end of the hair and rolled it up a few times, and inserted it.

There was no way. The chopsticks in the kitchen turned black and green. When they were cleaned, they went straight into the trash can. Now there is only one disposable one left, and the pairs that Yang Yuying brought back when she bought snacks last night. Otherwise, of course, it would be easier to use chopsticks.

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After changing into old clothes, Yang Yuying arranged the materials she found and bought, as well as some scattered school work, and posted shopping receipts one by one.

"Good pigments are too expensive, I made them myself."

All the materials add up to 67.9.

Yang Yuying took a deep breath: "I'm going to start." After that, she turned around and quietly lit the fragrance, and bowed gently.

The live broadcast room was originally very lively, but it was not consciously quiet at this time.

Zhou Ling is busy looking for a job in his senior year. He rushed from one corner of the city to another every day and participated in one interview after another. He had no idea about his future and was very anxious every day. He took the subway to interview today. He had nothing to do on the subway and was unwilling to think about it. He simply took out his phone to browse the live broadcast room.

It was a coincidence that I happened to see Yang Yuying’s live broadcast room and felt that the anchor looked really beautiful in the live broadcast circle, so I clicked in.

He said he was watching a live broadcast, but in fact he was distracted while watching. But at the moment when Yang Yuying burned the incense, Zhou Ling suddenly felt a sense of chill in his mind. The rather simple and old Taoist temple in the live broadcast suddenly became a little different.

He couldn't say it, but he felt very comfortable just by staring at this scene. His impetuousness and boredom for many days were wiped out, and even the discomfort in his stomach that had lasted for several months had dissipated.

Zhou Ling breathed out and felt refreshed - it turns out that the pressure was too great recently, so people should learn how to relax.

Not only Zhou Ling, but also a bunch of fans in the live broadcast room closed their mouths at the same time, and did not continue to say any messy jokes.

As soon as everyone was distracted, Yang Yuying had prepared the paint and went to the divine case.

She covered her eyes with a black cloth, held her mouth, and held seven or eight brushes and brushes in her hand. She piled up various tools and materials in front of her. At first glance, there were no less than twenty kinds of gadgets.

Netizens: "The anchor is blind?"

"We don't know if we were blind before or not, but now we must be blind."

Netizens suddenly came back from the shock just now, and were amused by Yang Yuying again.

"It seems that our little anchor is a funny girl."

"Looking back, I call on my aunts and aunts to go to the merit box to sponsor it. How about you, little anchor, seriously shaping a golden body for Zhenjun Miaoji?"

Yang Yuying suddenly flew up his brush and gently swept the lotus lantern petals hanging on the finger of Zhenjun Miaoji.

"ah!"

Several netizens were startled by her quick actions.

Looking closely, netizens who almost cursed sincerely all silently calmed down.

The little anchor's movements are particularly soft and light, and the brush is like a beating musical symbol. Every time he jumps, he hits people's hearts hard.

Fifty seconds later.

The lotus lantern in Zhenjun Miaoji's hand bloomed, blooming brilliantly, and the veins were clear and moving.

Five minutes later.

There seemed to be a cloud hidden in Zhenjun Miaoji's long sleeves. The clouds in Zhenjun's sleeves were naturally transformed by the first colorful ray of rays of light in the world.

Ten minutes later, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room rose sharply. In less than half an hour, more than two thousand people flocked in.

Although the number of more than 2,000 is very small, and it is not comparable to that of the average anchor on the platform, this live broadcast room has just been opened for the second time, and there are no marketing advertisements, it is purely passed on by word of mouth. It is worth celebrating such achievements.

Yang Yuying ignored the remarks on the Internet and focused on supplementing the color of the god statue. She really couldn't see it now, and she didn't dare to distract herself at all.

Her speed was already very fast, but she still had to make up for most of the day. From the rising sun to the west, the dusk had arrived, she had to make up for most of the colors, but only the white and black cloud-patterned boots in the front of the True Lord's feet.

The dragon-patterned edges on the cloud-patterned boots have not been colored yet. Yang Yuying is very thirsty. She put down her brush and pen and went out through the back door for now to drink some water.

Not long after she left, netizens heard a creaking sound, the door of the hall was pushed open, and a particularly familiar face appeared on the screen.

"Li Yi!"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

"I actually saw a real big star."

A classic character that Li Yi is well-known now is the Prince in the experiment "She Waits for You in Time". Although he is a big hit, many people still only know the role and not the actors.

As soon as he entered the hall gate, Li Yi looked around and frowned: "Where is the person? Yang Yuying is really here?"

His agent insisted on inviting the 18th-tier third-rate star Yang Yuying to be a guest with him and participate in the conversation program. It was obvious that he wanted to take advantage of the east wind that had not yet dissipated and then borrow some popularity.

Li Yi is not interested in this. Is his traffic small?

But he didn't have the courage to resist his agent. He had time today, so he simply wanted to find Yang Yuying directly to see who she was.

As a result, when I went to the other party's company, I ran into a wall and couldn't get through the phone. I asked the registered personnel in the outside residence to find the address, but it was still a Taoist temple.

Li Yi has a serious obsessive-compulsive disorder. If someone else sees a place like Taoist temple, he will definitely not come. But since he knows, he must go there.

There was no one in the hall. Li Yi was about to turn around and go out to look for it again, but his eyes fell on the clay statue that had almost been repaired.

His body stiffened, and his face showed a little entanglement, his brows became tighter and tighter. He turned around twice. He gritted his teeth and walked out, but walked to the door of the hall, slapped his head suddenly, turned around and climbed up the divine case, and said angrily: "Why aren't these strokes well drawn!!"

Netizens: "What do Li Yi want to do?"

As soon as everyone's questions emerged, they saw Li Yi reaching out and grabbing the brush and brush on the ground, sitting down and trying the color, first brushing a layer of light gray, and then starting to spread the color up layer by layer.

Obviously, he wanted to make up for the last remaining cloud pattern boots from their little anchor.

Everyone: "...heartbroken!"

"You don't read encyclopedia? Li Yi learned Chinese painting before entering the circle. His family is also a scholarly family and has been influenced since childhood..."
To be continued...