For a while, only Ning Qianqian and Xiao Lu were left in the room. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ning Qianqian waited for a while, making sure that everyone was really gone, exhaled, and reached out to rub her arm.

"It's so hard to talk to these old antiques that it gives me goosebumps. ”

Pouting, he took out a small red brocade bag embroidered with delicate patterns from his sleeve, lowered his head and sniffed it, and then his little face was dyed with thick anger.

This leftover county lord, his heart is really ruthless, if he wasn't smart enough, it is estimated that he would be disfigured now, although this poison is not difficult to solve for himself, but now he is under the fence, there is no material for developing an antidote, not to mention, even the time to develop an antidote.

Besides, even if there are materials for developing an antidote now, when the antidote is developed, I am afraid that I will already be unrecognizable at that time.

Ning Qianqian has two hobbies when she grows up so big, and both have enviable talents.

One of them is medical skills, anyway, the family has been a doctor for generations, and I heard my father say that the grandfather of the grandfather of the family was the imperial doctor in the palace, and he returned to his hometown to settle down in this countryside and became a langzhong in this countryside.

Usually there are not so many sick people in the village for Ning Qianqian to treat, so she always likes to deal with some poisons, and the poisonous insects on the mountain behind the house have been played by her, making poison by herself and then detoxifying it herself, and now the poison she makes is even her father sighing to herself, calling herself genetically strong. But at home, she just used these things to pass the time and play with them, after all, it was impossible to really use the poison she made to poison other people's homes.

Another thing is painting.

It's strange to say, a girl like Ning Qianqian who can't calm down can actually sit there quietly and paint seriously, Yaoyao used to always say that Ning Qianqian wasted her quiet and tranquil face, and when she was quiet, she was as beautiful as a fairy, but she found out that in fact, this person was a female madman who looked like a fairy, and she was also a tendon female madman, if she wanted to do something, she had to do it, and ten cows couldn't pull it back.

A few years ago, there was a painter in the village who came here to sketch, because the scenery lived in the village for a period of time, Ning Qianqian felt very good when she saw people painting, so she followed others all day long, clamoring to worship others as teachers, and people couldn't resist her pestering strength, so she really taught her to paint, but I didn't expect that Ning Qianqian was quite talented, and she learned well, and the person saw that she was so talented, so she recommended her to go to a professional art school, saying that there must be no problem with her talent, and said that there were some talented artists there.

As soon as Ning Qianqian heard this, she made up her mind to take the test, and she didn't discuss it with her father, and when it was time for the college entrance examination, she ran to the test with enthusiasm, and the result was really a test, and the results were quite good, but when she told her father the good news, she almost didn't return to the West in advance, and said that she wouldn't let her go to the west, and threw her to the house with her two little arms waving indiscriminately to resist and not let her out.

Dad thought that his ancestors had been Langzhong for generations, but he couldn't give it to her again, and his daughter's talent was so good, how could she learn what kind of painting she had? Otherwise, she wouldn't have the face to see her ancestors when she returned to the West.