Li Yu also noticed that in many folk legends and legends of immortals, immortals are the protagonists, and qin, chess, calligraphy and painting often appear as supporting roles.

Thinking about it this way, it is not incomprehensible that qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are superior to others.

"Your dwelling is in the library, and you... There's a neighbor, she's a pen fairy, and you're probably a close relative... Probably, maybe. ”

"Oh. When he said oh, the voice of the painting soul was obviously raised by a higher tone, a joy that was visible to the naked eye.

It is not difficult to understand that even Lai Siyu, who created him, is a [human] to him, not a creature of the same kind as him, and he will inevitably have a sense of loneliness.

For him, even Li Yu, who understands his existence, is not his real race.

If there is a pure same species to communicate with, it will be more like a sense of belonging...

Li Yu smiled and hung the painting of the soul in the library.

Seeing the arrival of the painting soul, the pen fairy was also curious, turning into green smoke and coming out, and the same was true for the painting soul.

At this time, the painting soul was a little embarrassed, and it seemed that he was embarrassed to say.

"You... Hello... I... My name is Painting Soul, and from now on... We're neighbors. ”

"My name is Pen Fairy..."

...

The pen fairy and the painting soul temporarily settled down, and to Li Yu's surprise, not only the chick likes the painting of the soul, but even the ink dragon hovering in the sky will instinctively pour into the portrait of the painting soul.

Now, there are already painting souls, ink dragons, and chickens in this painting, and when they pour in, the lines that belong to pencil sketches on the painting souls seem to be blurring and turning into ink...

Regarding this change, Li Yu asked if there was a problem with the painting soul, and the painting soul said that there was no problem, he wanted to do it himself, so he didn't care about it.

Soon, a week passed.

Fang Qianyu's phone called.

"Master, your peachwood sword is ready. ”

"It's hard work for my father. ”

Li Yu looked surprised.

His own peachwood sword has actually been made.

Just when Li Yu was about to ask where it was, he went to get it himself, but then Fang Qianyu sent a message and said.

"Master, I'm also going to my father's place, I happened to pass by your Taoist temple, so I'll take you with me by the way..."

Li Yu wanted to say that he was flying the sword faster, but finally said.

"Okay, you can take the poor road by the way..."

It's good to ride Edgeworth, but sometimes, it's fun to drive for 100 steps...

...

Not long after, a van stopped at the bottom of the mountain, and Li Yu waited early, with Fang Qianyu and Ye Fu on it, and Ye Fu was the driver of the car.

"Master!"

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable. Li Yu thanked him for the salute: "Thank you Ling Zun for the peachwood sword made for the poor road..."

Li Yu felt that he could carve such a complex carving on the tender peach wood, just looking at it, he felt that he was laborious, not to talk about the price, just this strenuous work was too much for an old man of such age to do.

Be sure to say thank you.

"No thanks, I didn't thank you the last time you helped me. Fang Qianyu smiled and said: "Moreover, my father, he also likes this kind of delicate work, alas, after all, he is old, thinking that he can shine more, use his hands more, use his brain, and do something useful, which is the best thank you for him." ”

Li Yu nodded, expressing understanding, old man, sometimes it's not a picture, or a picture is not idle, and it's fun to work blindly.

The car went all the way, Li Yu also learned about Fang Qianyu's family, in addition to her, her ancestors have been making offerings and funeral supplies for generations, because this industry also involves a lot of handicrafts, and the family has a bit of feudal tradition, so this craft did not stay in the end...

Fang Qianyu didn't think there was anything, after all, in this society, many things can be replaced by machines...

"At that time, Qianqian's parents also objected to me and Sister Qianqian... At the beginning, I cried, made trouble, and hanged myself. Ye Fu said with a complicated expression while driving: "Now... Her parents won't be in our way anymore. ”

"Because you already have a career, so there is no objection?" Li Yu thinks this is the reason.

"It's not because of this..."

Ye Fu didn't say anything, just smiled helplessly, and there seemed to be a flaw in his expression.

And Fang Qianyu was also a little silent, just gently stroked her belly, no longer speaking, her mouth seemed to be muttering that she hoped that the child would be born healthy...

Li Yu didn't ask much, anyway, they listened as much as they said, after all, it was a matter of personal privacy.

Soon the car arrived at Fang Qianyu's hometown.

A small offering shop stands in front of you, and you also work part-time to customize offerings such as roast chicken and roast pig.

"My dad is the only one who does this shop, and my dad has done it all by himself. Fang Qianyu was still a little proud when she mentioned it.

"Ling Zun is really versatile..."

Li Yu also expressed his admiration.

Soon, what caught his eye was a fat little old man wearing reading glasses and a gray beard, and his facial features could vaguely be seen to be Fang Qianyu's father, which was somewhat similar.

"Dad!"

The old man was reading the newspaper intently, and when he heard someone call him, he looked up at the door.

The old man was stunned at first, as if he was recalling what he was thinking, and hesitated for almost half a minute before speaking.

"Ouch, good girl, you're back... Son-in-law, you are also there, sit down, Dad will make you tea. ”

"No, I'll just do this kind of thing. Ye Fu took the first step to make tea.

Li Yu looked at it and smiled, it seems that Ye Fu was really accepted by the elders of this family, looking at Ye Fu's smiling expression, it didn't seem to be much repulsive, and he didn't look like he was being bullied by Mo at all.

Fang Qianyu smiled and took the old man's hand and said, "This is Master Li, the one I gave you the drawings to carve the peachwood sword before..."

"Oh, Peachwood Sword, I'm done. The old man's reaction was swift, and his hands and feet were very sharp.

This is too true, I hesitated for half a minute when I mentioned my daughter, and I instantly remembered it when I mentioned the peachwood sword.

Soon, the old man came out with a wooden box.

The peachwood sword was carefully placed inside.

"Hey, hey, this peachwood sword is a waste of the old man, and I have a lot of effort. The old man muttered, "At first I thought that the flower carving on it was something like decoration, but as I carved it, the more I felt a wonderful feeling, as if I was attracted... It's a really great pattern. ”

Li Yu also saw the peachwood sword inside the wooden box.

It's beautiful.

I couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

Carved Mahogany Sword: The craftsman's painstaking efforts to take it to the next level, strengthen the effect of the spirit rune Dao method by 50%, and the effect of supernatural powers by 50%, which can be attached to the demons and demons and will be defeated, and it has a devastating lethality and deterrence to the soul body.