Anyway, he ruined the whole picture book by himself, and it took him half an hour to complete the picture with only the final coloring!

When Shen Forget thought about it, he felt his heart ache one by one. If Jiang Xian hadn't come in to make trouble, she would have already drawn it by this time!

Jiang Xian glanced at the words she wrote, and his eyes seemed to tell her not to make trouble. But the more he did this, the more troubled Shen Wangxin became, and simply crumpled the paper with the little turtle drawn into a ball and threw it at his feet.

Jiang Xian squatted down and picked up the paper ball, flattened it on the stone table, looked at the painting and said, "The painting is good, but this painting style is not like any school in my Great Zhou, but the painting is a snow lotus?" ”

Shen Wangxin nodded, although she majored in traditional Chinese medicine, she was influenced by Western medicine at home, and she used the drawing method of Western medicine to draw everything. And Da Zhou's painting style is similar to that of ancient China, and it is natural that I have never seen her draw like this.

Jiang Xian looked at her painting and pondered for a while, and suddenly said: "Move the rice paper and paperweight in front of me, the ink is not enough, and then study some ink for me." ”

After he finished speaking, he saw that Shen Wangxin did not move, so he simply did it himself, but grinding ink still needs Shen Wangxin to do it.

Shen Wangxin obediently filled some water, washed the pen for Jiang Xian, poured clean water, and polished the ink for him. I saw Jiang Xian moistening the pen with ink, and then sketched it on the paper smoothly. His style is completely different from Shen Wangxin, and even Shen Wangxin, who has no attainments in Chinese painting, can see that Jiang Xian's level is much higher than his own!

Although it is still a bit freehand, it does not lose the true form of Snow Lotus. On the contrary, it is like taking a bit of innate charm from a freshly blooming snow lotus, and it is as beautiful as the snow lotus on the high mountain is like blooming on paper.

"What else to write?" He had only been painting for nearly half an hour.

"Snow lotus is warm and bitter in taste. It has the effect of replenishing lean yang, dispelling wind and removing dampness. Shen Wangxin pointed to a blank space next to him and said to Jiang Xian.

Jiang Xian wrote down everything she said, and Shen Wangxin looked at this painting, and his heart was full of emotion. Where is this herbal illustrated book, obviously a work of art. Compared to Jiang Xian, Shen Wangxin felt that everything he painted before had been turned into scum in seconds!

Jiang Xian smiled: "If you want, I can draw a whole book for you." ”

Shen Wangxin was naturally willing, and served him tea and water diligently.

Throughout the afternoon, Jiang Xian helped Shen Wangxin draw a picture book in the backyard, and painted a total of three medicinal herbs with regional characteristics: cordyceps, safflower, and barley.

During this period, Aunt Shen came back to cook dinner for everyone, and saw the two sitting under the flower stand, and silently gave each of them a bowl of sweet soup. After that, I went to work in the kitchen.

Aunt Shen's sudden appearance made both of them a little embarrassed, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

Shen Wangxin happened to think of the matter of Sanhuai Hall, and said in his heart, isn't Jiang Xian a relative of the Wang family? The Wang family has not come to collect the cash for a long time, so she might as well ask Jiang Xian, fortunately he will know.

Jiang Xian glanced at Shen Wangxin in surprise when he heard this, and then for some reason, he said with a smile: "They don't come to collect cash, you just live." Anyway, the title deed is in your hands, they are not in a hurry, what are you anxious about? ”

Everyone knows that's the case.

But having said that, Shen Wangxin still felt that if she didn't pay the silver for a day, her heart would be unsteady for a day.

Shen Wangxin sighed, fiddled with the gold bracelet in his hand, and said, "The problem is, they haven't told me how much silver this house sells. I always felt that this house seemed ordinary, but it was not ordinary at all. For example, the ornaments in my room, although I don't know what kind of wood they are made of, look very valuable. There is also a whole piece of jade carved knees in the room, which is worth a lot of money at a glance. On top of that, there is also a black stone on the incense table that gives off a fragrance. ”

When she said this, she lowered her voice and said to Jiang Xian: "I found a lot of books on incense a few days ago, and I suspect that the stone is the best incense product mentioned in the book, Qilanxiang. It is said that it is hard to find a thousand dollars in the market, and such a large piece will sell me, and I can't afford it, right? ”

Shen Wangxin didn't notice that when he said this, Jiang Xian really stared at her thoughtfully, as if he was really thinking about whether he could afford to sell her and buy a large piece of Qilan incense that he brought from the capital.

"Don't worry, I know my relatives very well." Jiang Xian lied without even blinking his eyes, "They didn't have the money to buy the real thing, so they got some fake ones and put them at home." Anyway, in such a remote countryside as Xitou Village, no one can see it. ”

Is that so?

Shen Wangxin finally reassured, since it was fake, it shouldn't be worth much, right? At least, you don't have to sell her to pay off the debt.

The two only said a few words, and Aunt Shen's voice came from the courtyard in front of them, and it turned out that the rice had been cooked. Jiang Xian beat Shen Wangxin and left the backyard, and after he left, Shen Wangxin found that he didn't take the brocade box on the table.

She thought about the way she had been interrupted in the afternoon, and felt that her face could no longer be desired. At this moment, Jiang Xian will definitely not take back the brocade box again, so let's find a chance to return him next time.

Thinking about it, he packed up all the things on the stone table and put them into the room. When the sun set, a cool breeze blew into the house, and it was still a little cold, so Shen Wangxin found a coat in the closet and put it on.

Unexpectedly, after turning through it for a long time, he turned out a familiar package, and when he opened the package, there was a piece of Jiang Xian's clothes. It was he who had stayed with her since he had saved himself from Beacon Hill last year.

After putting it in the closet for a long time, I forgot about it. She thought about it, but after all, she didn't want to give it back, so she simply stuffed the package into the closet again, as if she had never remembered it.

On the other side, Jiang Xian walked out of the courtyard gate and collided with Chen Xian on the verandah. For a while, the two looked at each other from a distance, as if whoever walked away first would lose. In the end, it was Yuuka who broke the confrontation, he had always liked Jiang Xian, and he came to Jiang Xian for dinner at this time.

"Brother Jiang, the meal is ready, let's go to the kitchen to eat!" He pulled Jiang Xian to the kitchen.

As a result, he turned around and saw Chen Xian, and beckoned to Chen Xian happily: "Brother Ah Xian, go and eat!" ”

Chen Xian reluctantly smiled, nodded and said, "You go first, I'll come." ”