Rustling......

If you look at Chen Jiu grinding the rice paper, every time you write a few words, you will press the stone anvil next to the word, and your bony fingers will hold the pen barrel tightly, and use different forces to press out a beautiful font on the rice paper.

Chen Jiu's font was very different from what he looked like on the surface. Smooth, fast, point to point, close the pen, all movements, all strokes, it's really pleasing to the eye.

According to the plot, in addition to writing scripts, Chen Jiu usually writes and paints for the rich businessmen and magnates, and a calligraphy and painting can get a lot of treasures, but most of them are carefully saved by Chen Jiu, and the rest is used to relieve the poor and ordinary expenses.

Chen Jiu's literati paintings can be described as surprisingly delicate and elegant. Compared with those landscape, freehand, flower and bird painters, there is still a big difference.

Ruo Yiqian likes to stand beside Chen Jiu and study the ink quietly, watching Chen Jiu quietly draw and write. The kind of thing called the quiet of the years is very appropriate for Chen Jiu.

"Shallow, what are you thinking?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in Ruo Yiqian's ears, Ruo Yiqian hurriedly came back to his senses, and found that Chen Jiu was looking at himself with a light smile, as if I knew that you were distracted again.

"Uh, Young Master Ah Jiu, my subordinates are thinking about what delicious food to give to the young master for the dinner later." Ruo Yiqian put the ink inkstone on the table and scratched his head embarrassedly.

Chen Jiu raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said, "Now is the right time, since Ah Qian said so, then go and prepare!" I'm here alone! ”

"Subordinates obey." After that, Ruo Yiqian arched his hand towards Chen Jiu, and then withdrew from the study, leaving Chen Jiu to continue to pick up the pen and write.

Not...... For some reason, I feel like Ah Qian is always wandering recently.

I don't know if this kid bumped into a girl when he was on the street, which made Ah Qian so worried.

Chen Jiu thought about it, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, giving birth to a feeling that the boy of my family had just grown up.

At noon, when Chen Jiu was sitting at the stone table in the courtyard eating, Ruo Yiqian jumped out of the backyard silently.

For some reason, it's this time.

While running, he suppressed a large number of miscellaneous things gushing out of the original owner's body.

Just when she was chopping vegetables, Ruo Yiqian accidentally cut her left index finger, and then it was as if something had been triggered, accompanied by the prompt sound of the system, and the emotions and memories of the original owner rushed towards her like a flood that burst the embankment.

After reluctantly serving Chen Jiu the food and setting up the dishes and chopsticks, without saying hello to Chen Jiu, he quickly came to the rockery in the backyard and turned out.

Wipe! At this time, when was the last time such a similar situation occurred? If you are shallow and fast, avoid the bushes and run towards the destination under the guidance of the system.

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Chen Jiu picked up a piece of thin fish meat and put it in his mouth to chew, and found that the fish was tender and delicious, and had a taste.

"Ah Qian, you haven't made me a ...... for a long time" Chen Jiu turned his head a little happily, and before he could say the word "has", he saw that there was no one behind him.

Hey, in the kitchen......? Chen Jiu was stunned for a moment before turning around and continuing to hold the dishes, but this time, his thoughts were no longer in his mouth.

Whenever Ah Qian, he stood behind him and quietly served himself after eating, never like this, without saying hello, he disappeared.

Chen Jiu took a bite of rice, looked at the food on the table, and suddenly lost the desire to eat.

Ah Qian was not there, and he suddenly felt very unwell.

Chen Jiu shook his head slightly, threw this idea out of his mind, and then continued to eat.