Chapter 170: Drawing and Painting to the point of hand cramps.

Seeing that the paintings drawn by their son are lifelike, just like real people, Wang Fugui and his wife Zhang Cuihua also like it very much.

A painting can't be divided into seven people, so let my son paint a few more, and by the way, I will also paint the forgotten eldest sister and my old couple, anyway, those who can work harder.

Seeing his father and mother come to the door with the pregnant eldest sister and the other seven sisters, Wang Dazhui had a big headache, and secretly scolded himself for showing off his painting skills if he had nothing to do.

"Father, mother, eldest sister, third sister, fourth sister, fifth sister, sixth sister, seventh sister, eighth sister, ninth sister, why are you here? Hehe......" Wang Dazhui saw that he couldn't dodge, so he had to come forward to greet him without smiling.

The whole family arrived, and so many people broke into the study together, and the study suddenly seemed a little crowded.

"Sledgehammer, I didn't expect you to paint so well, and paint your third sister and them so beautifully." The eldest sister was pregnant, so no one dared to squeeze her, so she was in front of the line, only to see her holding the portrait of the seven sisters painted by Wang Dazhui before, and said to Wang Dazhui with a smile.

"Sister, sit down, you have a big belly, if something happens, you can just ask someone to call me away?" Wang Dazhui hurriedly moved out of his chair and gave it to the pregnant eldest sister.

The eldest sister came out, Wang Fugui and several other sisters didn't say anything, and they looked lively. Who made Wang Dazhui more afraid of his eldest sister from childhood to adulthood.

"You painted a portrait of the seven girls of them, why didn't you think about drawing one for the eldest sister too? Do you dislike that the eldest sister is pregnant and ugly? The eldest sister stared at Wang Dazhui with a smile and asked.

Wang Dazhui stood in front of the eldest sister cautiously, with a smile on her face, her eyebrows lowered and her eyes were pleasing like an angry little daughter-in-law, listening to her mother-in-law's lecture.

"Eldest sister, what did you say, you will always be the most beautiful sister in my heart, and the seven of them together are not as beautiful as you." In order to make the eldest sister happy, Wang Dazhui also fought hard, belittled them and praised the eldest sister in front of the other seven sisters.

"Really? Would you like to draw a portrait of your eldest sister? Looking at Wang Dazhui's appearance, the eldest sister asked with a smile.

"Yes, yes!" Wang Dazhui nodded hurriedly, like pounding garlic. It made the whole family burst into laughter.

"Hehe...... my son wants his eldest sister to govern him, otherwise others really can't do anything about him." Zhang Cuihua said with a smile.

Since he has moved out of his nemesis sister, Wang Dazhui naturally has no room for laziness, obediently picked up the drawing board, came to the yard to paint a portrait of the family one by one, painted a single, painted a double, painted a double, and painted a ...... of four people, and finally drew a family portrait, everyone was satisfied, and let go of Wang Dazhui.

The tired Wang Da Hammer couldn't lift his arm, and he thought that it would be good if he had a camera, and he would be able to do it in a few minutes, and he didn't have to be as tired as a dog. It's a pity that I can only think about it, and I don't have the ability to make a camera for the time being.

Watching a large family leave happily, Wang Dazhui cheered up and returned to his room, sat down on the bed and meditated cross-legged.

"Tianxin Decision" Wang Dazhui has long memorized the rolling melon, and he has also practiced quite proficiently, closed his eyes, and silently recited the mantra of "Tianxin Decision" in his heart, from slow to fast, without a little jerky feeling, in one go.

Gradually, Wang Dazhui felt that his lower abdomen, that is, the dantian, seemed to produce a whirlpool, rotating faster and faster, and as the exercises operated, the true qi flowed through the meridians of the whole body over and over again according to a specific trajectory.

Wang Dazhui suddenly felt warm all over his body, as if he was wrapped in warm water, his sore arms and wrists became hot, and his limbs became extremely comfortable with the operation of his true qi.

After thirty-six weeks of operation, Wang Dazhui opened his eyes again, opened his mouth and spit out a breath of turbidity, looked up, only to find that it was already dark outside, and he couldn't help but sigh that time passed very quickly.

Standing up and moving, Wang Dazhui's heart couldn't help but feel a burst of surprise, his arms and arms and wrists were gone, and he felt that his whole body was full of strength.

I didn't expect that meditation practice would have such an effect, and my resilience seemed to have become quite strong. "Heavenly Heart Decision" has been practiced for half a year, and his strength and speed have improved to a certain extent. Bursting out with all his strength, Wang Da Hammer estimated that his arms were almost two hundred catties of strength, and the strength of his legs was almost five hundred catties.

"Heavenly Heart" is really a good thing, and I will definitely practice diligently in the future and reach a higher level as soon as possible.

"Coo", his stomach suddenly protested, and Wang Dazhui remembered that he hadn't eaten dinner yet. Hurriedly tidied up his clothes and hurried towards the kitchen.

People are iron and rice are steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry and panic.

Fortunately, Wang Dazhui's parents knew that their son had not eaten, so they asked the kitchen to deliberately leave the food and keep it hot.

"Young master, the lord and the lady know that the young master has not eaten, and he will definitely be hungry at night and can't stand it, so they specially let us heat the meal on the stove, just when you are hungry, you can eat a hot meal immediately." The kitchen lady saw Wang Da Hammer enter the kitchen and hurriedly stepped forward and said.

"I thought they had forgotten about me! Don't know what the kitchen cooked tonight? ”

"Young master, tonight's meal is very rich, including sweet and sour pork ribs, steamed sea bass, braised pork, and chicken soup that has been stewed for a long time."

"That's okay, you can give me whatever you want, I'm almost hungry and can't stand it."

Waiting for the cook to bring out the hot meal from the pot, Wang Dazhui suddenly had a great appetite, and without waiting for the dishes to be served, he picked up the chopsticks and ate them.

"It smells so good! It's delicious! ”

Wang Dazhui ate with a mouth full of oil, gulping down the dishes on the table, the cook served a plate, he immediately swept a plate, gobbled it up, the speed of eating was fast, and the speed of the cook was a little unable to catch up with the speed of his meal.

"Young master, you eat slowly, if you eat too much this night, it will not be easy to digest." The cook served the last dish, stood behind Wang Dazhui, and watched in amazement as Wang Dazhui kept waving chopsticks and stuffing food into his mouth, and hurriedly persuaded him.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's a big deal, I'll finish eating later, go for a walk in the yard and eat it." Wang Da Hammer's mouth was stuffed with food, and he didn't raise his head, and said inarticulately.

Seeing that Wang Dazhui didn't listen to persuasion, the cook had no choice but to bring him a bowl of chicken soup and put it in front of him.

"Knock, knock." Wang Dazhui picked up the bowl and drank it, drank it in one go, handed the bowl to the cook, and continued to bow his head to eat the vegetables, and the cook had to continue to serve him chicken soup.

In this way, Wang Dazhui ate and drank at the same time, without much effort, and he ate all the dishes and soup on the table.

(End of chapter)