Chapter 17: Gift Pen
Healing charms, one of the rare talismans, are worth a lot.
The drawing of healing talismans is really difficult, and it is not a natural talent, so it is impossible to draw them.
Heaven and earth have aura, and Qiankun has laws.
There are thousands of avenues, but it is difficult to walk only by doctors.
As the saying goes, it is easier to kill someone than to save someone.
Killing is naturally stronger than medicine, and one of the doctors said that Fu is the master of spirits, and it is difficult to understand the unscrupulous people.
In this way, the value of the healing talisman is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary talismans, Zhang is afraid that it is a mortal-level healing talisman, nor is it something that ordinary people can consume, and the talents who can draw healing talismans are the most sought-after loans from many forces.
Zhang Yiyan never thought that the proud young master would put a lot of money on himself, not only to win his favorability, but also to win the heart of Xuantianai, a beauty.
Proud young master, such a person who values love and righteousness, does not have the vice of the rich second generation, it seems that I used to take the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.
"Not everybody, like in the movie, is a hypocrite, a villain, because you won't be the protagonist at all. ”
Finally, Zhang Yiyan understood the meaning of this, he was talking about himself, obviously thinking about blessing Xuantian Love, but in his heart he hoped that the proud young master was a hypocrite, so that he would have a chance.
People are like this, a contradictory existence, and what they think in their hearts is not necessarily proportional to what they say.
Even if it is as simple as Zhang Yisha, he also has feelings in his heart that he longs to have, and there is an impure side.
Positive and negative, yin and yang, everything has two poles.
Tai Chi Liangyi ...... Or maybe that's the mystery of all things.
Of course, Zhang Yiyan didn't feel that he had an epiphany, he only knew that he should let go, no matter how contradictory he was, he had to learn to accept and learn to let go.
Of course, it is the easiest thing to say, but it is not easy to really let go, you can only let go slowly step by step.
"Xiaoyao, you're hungry too, aren't you?"
The three of them walked in a team for a while, the sunset was red and red, and time passed so fast!
It was not Xuantian Ai who spoke, but her boyfriend Ao Shaozhu.
It should be a boyfriend, Zhang Yiyan said secretly in his heart, and then nodded closer to the two of them.
has been following behind them, listening to them show their affection and feeding dog food, Zhang Yiyan felt that he was about to die.
However, the rice still has to be eaten.
"Give. The proud young master magically conjured a box of barbecue, and Zhang Yiyan looked at it with a little surprise.
The proud young master took a purse pouch and shook it, "This is a storage bag, three square in size, easy to carry." ”
Zhang Yiyan was surprised: "This is the storage bag???"
The proud young master nodded and smiled: "That's right, this is oh, this is not a good treasure that can be bought with money......"
As he spoke, he saw that Xuantian Ai also looked over, "Of course, after I go out, I will take Sister Xiaoai to the Immortal League to receive one." Don't worry, it's just me who speaks, and there is no problem with the bag. ”
Xuantian loves the chick and nodded like a peck of rice, "Well, thank you, Brother Ao." ”
The proud young master waved his hand, "It's nothing, your brother is the young master, and the Huo Li Immortal League also has a storage bag, so it's not a matter of me to give anyone." ”
Zhang Yiyan echoed, "Brother Ao is really powerful, this kind of treasure can only be done as soon as you open your mouth." ”
Ao Shaozhu said a few words politely, and then took out some snacks, Zhang Yiyan was not polite, after eating the * root for a few days, today I can finally change the taste.
Zhang Yiyan was not polite, if he was polite to the proud young master, he would be unhappy and say that he would not treat him as his own.
Zhang Yiyan sometimes thinks that only a righteous gentleman like the proud young master is worthy of Senior Sister Xuantian Ai.
Suddenly, inspiration came to him, and a new character appeared, and he called the young master Ao, "Brother Ao, did you bring cinnabar ink?"
The proud young master couldn't help but look over, "Xiao Shao, are you going to draw a talisman?"
Before Zhang Yiyan could answer, Xuan Tianai spoke first, "Brother Ao, Xiao Shao, he is not a drawing talisman, he is afraid that he is going to write a novel, this is his habit, he calls this a code word." ”
Proud young master: "Write a novel?"
Zhang Yi shook his head: "Well, it's almost the same as writing a book, but what I write is a bit straightforward, and it's not a book." ”
The proud young master took out the cinnabar ink, "I don't know, can you let me borrow it." ”
Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise, "Brother Ao, do you want to see it?"
The proud young master nodded, "Yes, I don't know if it's okay?"
Zhang Yixiao smiled and said, "Of course you can, I'll show it to you." ”
Zhang Yiyan looked very happy, but the proud young master didn't know that his words greatly improved Zhang Yiyao's favorability.
"I'm going to see it too. Xuan Tianai suddenly accosted him, and Zhang shook his movements and stopped.
"What's wrong?"
Looking at Zhang Yi's stagnation, Zhang Yi shook his head and said, "It's nothing", while moving his hand, he took another novel, and said, "Look at this one, this one is very good." ”
The proud young master was puzzled for a while, but he didn't think much about it, and then nodded.
Zhang Yiyan was about to take a copy to Xuantian Ai, but he was rejected, "No need Xiao Shao, I'll just read it with Brother Ao." ”
Zhang Yi shook and stopped, only to see the arrogant young master nodding and saying yes, suddenly there was a feeling of mediocrity disturbing himself, no longer thinking about it, took out the talisman pen and looked at it, it was broken.
It seems that the proud young master saw Zhang Yiyao's troubles, "Xiao Shao, I have a talisman pen here, the quality is good, it is what I got from Taobao once, you use it first." ”
Zhang Yiyan took the pen and hugged his fist to thank him, and the proud young master waved his hand and said: "Small meaning, a trivial matter, not enough to worry about." ”
Zhang Yiyan smiled bitterly in his heart, and didn't say more, the arrogant young master and Xuantian Ai didn't have time to pay attention to themselves. It's a good idea to concentrate on sorting out your ideas and then writing them down.
Zhang Yiyao naturally doesn't know how others will write novels, but he Zhang Yiyao will record some inspirations, settings, outlines and outlines, and then slowly write them.
Inspiration is only a matter of moments, but it is a long way to integrate inspiration with fiction and write it down.
Of course, some geniuses don't need to be like this, but Zhang Yi shook his heart and asked himself if he couldn't make a genius's plan, so he could only move forward step by step.
Time passed quickly, and when Zhang Yiyan woke up from his intoxication again, it was already around ten o'clock in the evening.
looked at the bright moon in the night sky, and then looked at the two of them, Ao Shaozhu and Xuantian Ai, and thought, "Could they be that they have been reading my novels, right?"
Thinking of this, Zhang couldn't bear to interrupt them, so he silently turned around to pick up some dry firewood and came back, the temperature at night was a little cool, and it was better to catch fire.
After picking up some firewood and coming back, Zhang Yiyan lit the firewood with a flame charm, and the proud young master and Xuantian Ai both looked at it, Zhang Yiyan asked, "Are you arguing with you?"
The two shook their heads at the same time, and the proud young master said, "Unconsciously, it's already so late, Xiao Shao, your book is good, can I keep it for the next day?"
Zhang Yi shook his head and said yes, and then the two chatted about the content of the novel for a while, it felt like chatting with a reader, I haven't spoken to a reader for a long time, and I don't know if one or two of my true love fans will feel distressed for three seconds?