Zhao Jin moved his body and stretched. Although he did not feel mentally tired, his waist would still be sore from always bending over to draw like this. Zhao Jin remembered a saying from his previous life, a man can't afford to hurt the most.
It's just the waist.
Only then did Zhao Jin see his grandfather and master sitting on the threshold, looking at him. Zhao Jin quickly looked up at the sky and saw that the sun was already setting. Well, it seemed that he had promised his grandfather to accompany him.
Having lunch, this pigeon seems to be enlarged.
"Tired of painting?" Mo Xiezi asked when he saw Zhao Jin stop.
"Well, Master. Grandpa, you are here too." Zhao Jin quickly apologized with a smile. After all, he felt guilty for letting his grandfather go!
"Humph, you still have my grandpa? You're good, you've drawn nearly two times in one painting. Your grandpa is still hungry now." Zhao She pointed to his stomach like a child and said to Zhao Jin
complained.
"Ah, the two are at the same time?" Zhao Jin said in surprise. He thought he had only been painting for a while, but he didn't expect that he had been painting for nearly four hours. No wonder his waist was so sore.
"No, look, is there any place in this courtyard that you haven't painted?" Mo Xiezi also pointed to the courtyard. The entire courtyard was filled with paintings by Zhao Jin, which was very spectacular.
Zhao Jin scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Grandpa, Master, I'm sorry, I just lost track of time and forgot about the time."
After Mo Xiezi and Zhao She glanced at each other, Zhao She laughed and said, "Haha, you are such a brat, are you still embarrassed? Forget it, just make up for the wine tonight."
Mo Xiezi asked with concern: "Jin'er, how do you feel about your spirit?" You know, Zhao Jin has been painting continuously for so long, and Mo Xiezi was worried about whether Zhao Jin could bear it.
Zhao Jin shook his head and said with a nonchalant expression: "Except for feeling a little tired, there's nothing special about it. I guess I can still draw two times."
Hearing these words, Zhao She and Mo Xiezi twitched the corners of their mouths slightly. Can they still paint for two hours? This guy said it deliberately to hurt people.
Mo Xiezi waved his hand and said: "Okay, you'd better rest first. I have a few manuscripts of secret magic formations here, which are records of what I have learned throughout my life and other precious documents. You can take them later."
Zhao Jin quickly thanked him. He knew that these things were not sold on the street. This was what a generation of war gods had learned in their lifetime. Although the secret array diagram was not an important thing, a forging master like Master must have his own unique insights. Master
Doing so means recognizing your own ideas and imparting relevant knowledge to others.
Zhao Jin got the manuscripts and quickly returned to the room to study them. It must be said that the things recorded in these books by Mo Xiezi were so complete that they almost included all the secrets in the Dongsheng Continent.
Array diagram. Zhao Jin was studying and drawing at the same time, constantly copying, constantly improving, and constantly creating.
But Zhao Jin has a problem, that is, once he is in a trance, he easily forgets time. No, Zhao She looked at the table full of food and empty seats, knowing that he was being let go by his grandson again tonight. Mo Xiezi was carrying
A wine jar came over and said sympathetically: "Old handsome, you have been let go again? Come, let us two brothers have a drink."
"This stinky boy, let me see what he will say next time?" Zhao She smiled bitterly, opened the wine jar that Mo Xiezi brought, smelled it, and sighed: "Oh, this is the Baihua Apricot Bar from Yuezhou. This is
The famous wine-governer, you old boy have hidden it well enough."
Mo Xiezi filled up the wine glasses one by one, raised his glasses with Zhao She and said, "What happened today is worthy of our drinking. Come on, Commander, I respect you. You have a grandson that makes you proud."
"Haha, I respect you too, you have a disciple that makes you proud." Zhao She replied. The two old guys looked at each other, then burst into laughter and drank the cup.
Zhao Jin stayed like this for three whole days. Xia Lu and Dong Xue took turns bringing food and drinks to the room. Zhao Jin did not leave his room for a step, studying the secret array diagram with all his strength.
During this period, Jiang Ling quickly recovered and got out of bed to say hello to Zhao Jin. Zhao Jin sent him back with the words "take good care of him." Soon, Jiang Ling and Ulie became good friends. Firstly, they were similar in age and had the same hobbies; secondly,
The two fought against enemies together, and although their relationship was short-lived, the friendship between men had such a simple beginning.
On this day, Uriel used a brush to comb Hei Yan's hair and asked Jiang Ling, who was arranging the fodder at the side: "What do you think Jin has been doing these days? It's been three days. He hasn't even stepped out for three days. What the hell are you doing?"
The people of Qin are really nice." Uriel always called Zhao Jin Jin. This was a barbarian custom and only brothers could call him Jin.
"I don't know. We usually can't guess what the young master does. As long as he's fine, that's fine." Jiang Ling answered truthfully.
"I asked, was this always the case before the Jin Dynasty?" Uriel asked, pretending to be mysterious.
"Before?" Jiang Ling thought for a while. It seemed that Zhao Jin was used to living and drinking. Even if he stayed for three days, let alone three days, he would probably clamor to leave the house even if it was one day, no, one morning.
"No, it just became like this in recent times." Jiang Ling still likes the current Zhao Jin. Although he is a bit eccentric, he is responsible, responsible, and kind to others. Who doesn't like such a young master?
"Recently? Is it because of Miss Ling'er?" Uriel continued to gossip.
"This? It doesn't seem to matter." Jiang Ling knew about Ling'er. Although he was in a coma that night, he still vaguely heard some conversations. Since Uriel had sworn a blood oath to keep it secret, Jiang Ling naturally wouldn't
If you are stupid enough to spread it everywhere, sometimes the secret just rots in your stomach.
"How is that possible? It seems to me that Jin is very familiar with that girl Ling'er. Don't you Tianqin people have a famous saying? Confidante, that's right. I think Jin changed just to pursue that girl."
Uriel's analysis is very organized.
Jiang Ling looked at Ulie who had a gossipy face and shook his head helplessly. He knew the reason. But who would believe this secret if he told it? Forget it, let Ulie play freely.
At this time, a woman's roar sounded in the yard: "Zhao Jin, come out here. You promised me what you promised me, and you should keep it today."
When Jiang Ling heard this voice, he raised his eyebrows and sighed in his heart: Well, the young master's nemesis is here. Uriel turned his head and looked sideways, wanting to see who dared to make such a loud noise in the Zhao Mansion?
A woman wearing a red outfit walked in first. Uriel saw that the appearance of this woman was similar to that of Ling'er whom he had met before. The difference was that Ling'er had an extraterrestrial aura.
And this woman has more sassy and heroic looks.
Jiang Ling took the lead and walked up to greet him: "Miss Xingyue, do you have anything to do with the young master?"
"Nonsense, is this Zhao Jin a tortoise? Why is he always hiding in the house? No, I will personally visit him today to see where he can hide?" Huo Xingyue said very domineeringly.
You know, in the past, Zhao Jin was not out for a day. It was very easy to find him. Huo Xingyue found out after asking about it. Now it's better, this guy has been staying in the house all day, and his whole personality has changed. It's time to find him.
It was difficult to handle. She couldn't just go to Zhao's house as a girl. Fortunately, she had an appointment with Zhao Qian in advance, so Huo Xingyue dared to pay such a formal visit.
At this time, Ling'er also walked in carrying a small medicine box. Seeing Jiang Ling and Ulie, the three of them nodded to each other in a tacit understanding. Huo Xingyue was looking for Zhao Jin everywhere and did not see this scene.