The first call Lin Zeng received was Kong Wenli. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The father of the second apprentice he had in mind.

"Teacher Lin, the Mind Dancer has grown to a height of fifteen centimeters, it's really amazing, Xiao Yang can really have a simple communication with us through the Mind Dancer!"

"Haha, that's good. When Lin Zeng answered the phone, he happened to wait for the driver of the online car-hailing car, so he carried a red plastic bag, sat in the back seat of the car, and said to Kong Wenli, "Mind dancers also need to learn, you communicate with them more, Kong Yang's situation will get better and better in the future, and there will be more and more meanings that can be understood and expressed." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Lin, you are the great benefactor of our family, and you have the grace of reinvention to Xiaoyang. Kong Wenli's voice was choked, and what he said was completely from the bottom of his heart, revealing his true feelings.

However, Lin Zeng listened, but he was a little awkward, and he always felt very embarrassed to let others be so grateful.

"Mr. Lin, last time you gave Xiaoyang an exploded picture, he has only imitated one, he has been imitating the first exploded pattern for the past two weeks, but he has been very dissatisfied, drawing one by one, tearing one by one, as if this one is not well drawn, so he is unwilling to look at the next one. After Kong Wenli thanked him again and again, he then told Lin Zeng that Kong Yang had recently learned to paint patterns.

"In this way," Lin Zeng pondered for a moment, thinking of his first apprentice of the painting master, Xu Pengxiao's child Xiaoyuan. The two of them had different methods of self-study, and after Madoka got the exploded diagram, she studied it for two weeks before she started writing. Kong Yang, on the other hand, immediately started to write and corrected in the drawing. It seems that different students need to consider different situations, "I'll send you an address, you have time to bring Kong Yang over tomorrow, draw a new exploded map tonight, and I'll give him guidance tomorrow." ”

"Thank you, thank you, Mr. Lin. ”

For these children, Lin Zeng did not hesitate to allocate time and patiently guide them. In addition to the fact that painting can change their lives, Lin has determined that he will need many, many painters in the future.

Especially when he is the only breeder on the earth, every mature painter is a very valuable talent.

Talent is wealth!

If there are thousands of painters, help him draw basic runes......

Imagine that scene, I wipe, saliva flowing......

In the Xenoworld world, I'm afraid that even the seven-star breeder doesn't have such a huge resource of painters.

After ending the call with Kong Wenli, Lin Zeng was about to study the problem of learning spirit when his mobile phone rang again.

This call, Lin Zeng marked, it was Lei Hai, the person in charge of the negotiations between the Northern Military Department and him.

This soldier made a good impression on Lin Zeng and did not alike making friends with him. Lei Hai was also very grateful to Lin Zeng because of a close relative, who was saved by Lin Zeng's herbs, so the relationship between the two was very close.

"Lin Zeng, are you free tomorrow?" Lei Hai dialed Lin Zeng's phone, and he was not polite, and said directly.

"Tomorrow? I have two students tutoring tomorrow. Lin Zeng casually picked up a fashion magazine in the pocket behind the passenger seat and flipped through it.

"......" Lei Hai was silent for a moment, and then asked in particular surprise, "Tutoring homework, Chinese, math or English?"

"Uh, draw. Lin Zeng thought that he would just take over Teacher Jiang's teaching whip and become a teacher, and he felt an inexplicable sense of joy.

As she spoke, Miss Lanny suddenly slipped out of his collar and leaped onto the pages of the magazine he had flipped through at random.

Lin Zeng originally saw this kind of beauty salon fashion makeup magazine, he was not interested, and was about to close it, but he didn't expect the little mantis to jump, jump on the page, and shout: "Stop, stop, let me see, let me see." ”

Lin Zeng could only lay the magazine flat on his lap and let Miss Mantis crawl around the pages.

"Haha, interesting, I didn't expect you to be an art teacher. Lei Hai could only understand Lin Zeng's teaching in an ordinary way. However, he didn't talk to Lin Zeng today, but had an important connection, "By the way, do you remember the last time I mentioned the matter of the Jingcheng Armed Police General Hospital?"

"I remember, last time you said that they wanted to study bitter herbal tea and peiyuan grass?" mentioned this matter when Lei Hai went to Nanhai Province to trade with him in the Northern Military Department last time.

"Yes, they have also contacted me many times, hoping to get a stable channel of bitter herbal tea from you. Tomorrow a representative from the hospital will visit you with me in the hope of getting a preferential plan. Lei Hai finished his purpose in one breath, and then waited for Lin Zeng to reply.

"Okay, come here, I'll be here at the cottage tomorrow, the house you first came to. "A large hospital that is willing to develop the value of herbal medicine, if the conditions are good, Lin Zeng is naturally willing to make better use of bitter herbal tea and peiyuan grass to treat diseases and save people, instead of idle in the seed storage jade box in the breeding space.

There are no useless seeds, only unintentional exploits.

"Haha, okay, let's talk tomorrow, I'll hang up. Lei Hai laughed twice and hung up the phone.

Lin Zeng pressed the end button, and then watched Miss Mantis with amusement, satisfied, lying on the hair of the magazine model, and began to talk happily again.

"Mr. Lin Zeng, what kind of book is this?" Miss Lannie's tone to Lin Zeng seemed high, reminding Lin Zeng of her gender.

"Well, this is a book about dress, makeup and fashion impurities. I don't know if it's Lin Zeng's delusion, he seems to have seen Miss Lannie's big compound eyes sparkle with golden light.

"Wow, that's great, I love it so much. Miss Lanny waved her plush purple-pink wings and flew into the air, "Turn another page, turn another page, thank you, Mr. Lin Zeng, turn another page for me." ”

So, the online car-hailing driver inadvertently glanced in the rearview mirror and found that the passenger, holding the "Duanli" magazine left by his wife in the car, was watching with relish along the way.

In fact, Lin Zeng was thinking about learning the synthesis method of the spirit all the way, and it was only when Miss Lannie finished reading a page and flew up to call him that Lin Zeng subconsciously helped her turn the page.

An hour after the return trip, this ladylike Miss Praying Mantis read last year's fashion magazine twice from beginning to end in one go, and did not even let go of the advertisement on the back cover.

If it weren't for Lin Zeng's promise, go to the post newsstand near her residence and help her buy a few issues of the latest fashion magazines. This beautiful mantis lady, I'm afraid that she is ready to lie on the online car-hailing with a dead face, and continue to watch it for the third time.

Taking Miss Lannie to the postal newsstand next to the bus stop, Lin Zeng directly bought a copy of all the fashion magazines in the newsstand, and then took the ecstatic Miss Lannie back to his residence.

Well, there are hobby planting elves, at least not so annoying. Miss Lannie, who reads the magazine, is much cuter than Miss Lanny, who is chattering.

Lin had seen Miss Lannie swooping in the pile of magazines, and felt that the world was pure.

Divide the orchid, which has no leaves and only roots left, into three parts and plant them in two pots. By the way, water a bottle of diluted fertilizer micronos.

Lin had expected that this picky Miss Lannie, the only orchid she fancied, would look like?

Dinner was surprisingly smooth.

Although the fried beef was the same as at noon, Miss Lanny, who focused on all kinds of fashion magazines, did not have the time to complain about the unsatisfactory meat quality at this time, and quickly ate half a pound of beef tenderloin, and flew to the magazine pile, and continued to study the hairstyle and clothes in the picture.

Except for hearing her occasionally mutter, "If there are models of your own race, it will be better", Lin Zeng unexpectedly spent a quiet night.