Besides, Su Xi is absolutely not able to sell his hue, in case he can't get out because of his hue, it will be troublesome. couldn't save Jing Hao, but put himself in.

This is what Su Xi is most unwilling to see, and he is also unwilling to experience.

She didn't want to lose the hope and opportunity to find Jing Hao, but if she was trapped, it would be even more difficult for her to set off again.

Sleepless all night, Su Xi asked the shopkeeper to prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and wrote and painted on the paper all night, and when the shopkeeper came to deliver the meal in the morning, he saw a ball of paper on the ground, and Su Xi with a haggard face.

"Well, old man, hasn't the witch doctor already treated you? This means that this is a good start, and the next step will be much smoother, and he will definitely treat your granddaughter. ”

The shopkeeper was afraid that this old man would be nervous because he was anxious about his granddaughter, and he didn't want to let anyone die in his inn.

Su Xi glanced at him and grinned: "I will borrow your auspicious words, I will definitely do it, but please change the water you just used for washing, it will be cold after a long delay." ”

The shopkeeper agreed, carried the kettle downstairs, and muttered while going downstairs: "I'm really crazy for my granddaughter, I can't sleep, and I'm drawing a ghost there, and I don't know what I'm drawing." Shaking his head, he obediently went to change the hot water for the old man's house. ”

Now the weather is getting colder and colder, and this old man is so desperate, he was only treated by the witch doctor yesterday, and he has become a great foreigner in the eyes of the people of Wu Village, but if he is to serve him well, maybe he can still attract business.

In fact, after everyone heard about Suxi last night, the number of people in the inn doubled compared to before, and it may increase today.

The shopkeeper thought happily, there are more customers, and the shopkeeper will naturally increase his money, who doesn't want to make more money.

Some people want to use Su Xi's deeds last night as a signboard to make money, some people want to meet this old man who was treated special by the witch doctor, and some people want to listen to the old man talk about the details of that time again.

It's just that Su Xi ignored all of these and concentrated on painting in the house.

Because last night she had finally thought of a good way to arouse the patriarch's curiosity and keep his interest going.

In ancient times, except for some martial arts cheats, medical books, or those pictures of the Spring Palace, the other books were not pictures and texts, and besides, those pictures and texts were incoherent and disconnected.

But in modern times, there are comic books, serialized types, after hooking people's interests, and then adding VIP chapters, or publishing books, if readers want to read it again, I'm sorry, pay for it.

This is a means of marketing and a protection of the author's copyright.

Since modern times can be like this, why can't she make serial drawings on lanterns, or is it full of pictures and texts, at that time, I'm afraid that not only the patriarch, but even the people in Wu Village will chase after it, and want to know the next plot development.

And her unprecedented move is bound to cause a sensation in Wu Village, alarm the patriarch, and get summoned by the patriarch.

In this way, her purpose is not far away.

I made a plan in my heart, but Su Xi had new troubles, she could write stories, but she couldn't paint, and after a night of experimentation, she couldn't improve her kindergarten-level paintings even a little bit.

Although she obtained the skin of ancient Su Xi and abandoned her cowardice, all her qin, chess, calligraphy and paintings were almost lost, and she still learned the skill of playing chess by herself with reference to books.

There was no way, she could only find someone to paint on her behalf, and she supervised the work next to her. It's okay, even if she can paint, she only understands modern costumes and styles, and if she is an ancient painter, at least the clothes can be painted closer to this era, and the province is considered to be an outlier, not only a foreigner, but also an outsider, so it's bad.

Looking for a painter, Su Xi began a new round of negotiations.

"Do you know who I am?" TV series often start like this, but this kind of pretending is generally rewarded with indifference and shaking your head.

And Su Xi is different, the people who have been treated by the witch doctor are among the people of Wu Village, and among the outsiders, she is the only one.

The painter's name was Meng Qing, a middle-aged man, who nodded to Su Xi with a happy face: "Of course I know, you are the old man who was treated by the witch doctor for a back injury, what a blessing." ”

Su Xi was surprised, the witch doctor treated me, what are you lucky about?

"What do you mean by that?" asked Su Xi.

Meng Qing said with some excitement: "I am fortunate that I can still know such a great thing in my lifetime. Old man, let me tell you, since I was born, I have never heard of a witch doctor treating the people of Wu Village so easily, and today I finally heard about it. ”

Su Xi was a little curious: "What, don't you think he's too much at all? There are such good medical skills that are not used to save people, but have to be reserved, if there is any serious illness in your Wu Village, if too many people are implicated, will he not help?"

Meng Qing hurriedly denied what Su Xi said: "You are wrong, it's not that the witch doctor doesn't save people, the witch doctor is a person sent by God to help the patriarch and the bloodline of the high priest, how can such a noble person be able to heal us mortals? We also have some other doctors here, but so far, there has not been any major illness in the witch village." ”

Su Xi now understands that all those with superb skills and strong skills have been fooled by the high priest into becoming the patriarch and her own special service.

From this, Su Xi could see that this priestess had a strong desire to control. And such a woman is not very easy to deal with, because everything has to be agreed by her, and the decisions she has already made are generally not able to be changed, and she may be blown up because of this.

At the negotiation table, Su Xi has often met such high-level officials, and what such high-level needs most is power and the obedience of her subordinates.

In modern times, it is very difficult to implement dictatorship, but in ancient times, because people believed in gods, it was very easy to implement, as long as you can convince everyone of the existence of gods, your words are God's will in their eyes.

Su Xi felt that he was going to get back to the topic, and asked Meng Qing, "How many painters like you do you know?"