Lu Jia looked at the two people in the studio who were extremely cordial, as well as the easels placed on the ground and the half-finished works of some students, and felt very comfortable.

She remembered the bits and pieces when she first started painting, every day Mo Xue accompanied her to the studio, and when she arrived at the door of the studio, Mo Gongzi sat motionless on the steps at the door of the studio like a statue. Including going to school, Mo Gongzi is almost inseparable.

It can be said that Lu Jia's childhood memories are not only the master Jiang Hao, but also the son of Mo.

At that time, Mo Gongzi liked to sit on her shoulders, and sometimes sat on her head, but he didn't like to be held in her arms. Until now, Lu Jia has doubted that her shoulder and cervical spine pain are due to the deformation of her bones caused by Mo Gongzi's fat body when she was a child, resulting in limited joint movement.

Lu Jia saw that there was an unfinished sketch of a woman's profile portrait in the corner, and the woman was very beautiful. I don't know what kind of mood the painter was in at the time, but the woman in the picture looks ahead in confusion.

She couldn't help but pick up the pen and slightly change the picture, a small nose and dark gray eyes were covered with a faint mist, which made her expression even more confused and helpless.

"The author of this painting has not been here for a long time, at least two months. Speaking of which, boss, you haven't been back for a few months either. At the beginning, some old students asked where Teacher Lu and Teacher Qiqi had gone, but now many students and new members don't know each other. Ah Jiu said lightly next to her.

"It's been months, and I can't remember how long. I don't know when Qiqi will come back. Lu Jia sighed.

"Little master, haven't found Qibao sauce yet? This kid is really, so dangerous outside and running around. Zhou Mo muttered.

"Come on." Lu Jia muttered to herself, not knowing if she was comforting Zhou Mo or herself.

"Let's eat together later, right?" Zhou Mo saw that Lu Jia's expression was a little lost, and quickly diverted the topic.

"Hmm...... It's been a long time since we've eaten together. As soon as Lu Jia said this, a message came from her mobile phone WeChat.

"Stupid girl? Say half past six, now what about people? When Lu Jia saw the message sent by Wu Xing, he remembered that he had made an appointment with Wu Dashen last night to learn spiritual control with him today. It's almost noon in this world, and she's almost forgotten that great god outside the solar system.

"I have time this morning, so you can learn as soon as you want. I have something to do in the afternoon. Wu Xing didn't speak again after sending this message. Seeing this, Lu Jia knew that this great god was careful, and hurriedly said goodbye to Zhou Mo and Ajiu, and said: "Ah, I made an appointment with Wu Xing, and we can't eat together at noon." I'll come back another day, and I'll teach you both here. ”

Zhou Mo looked at Lu Jia's back and lost his mind slightly, and he didn't look away for a long time.

Ah Jiu looked at Zhou Mo's reaction, didn't say anything and continued to paint.

Back at BBMG International, Wu Xiang took her directly to a Yunnan restaurant. Lu Jia's face was not red, and her heart was not beating, "I'm sorry, I almost forgot." ”

Wu Dashen said coldly: "Did you almost forget, or have you forgotten?" ”

"Hah, almost, well, almost." Lu Jia touched his forehead and glanced away.

Wu Xing didn't continue to expose her, only ordered a pineapple fried rice, and then handed the menu to Lu Jia: "Only when you are full can you have the strength to copy the book." ”

The atmosphere of the two of them eating was a little dull.

"When you're hungry later, tell me." Wu Xing took a sip of tea and said.

"Eating and drinking tea hurts the stomach." Lu Jia didn't answer his words, pretending not to understand.

"You care about me?" Wu Xingtou landed on Lu Jia's eyes and asked tightly.

"Poof" Lu Jia almost squirted out a mouthful of rice, "Wu Dashen, you should continue to drink tea." ”

"I'm old?"

“…… Wu Dashen, something is wrong with you today. I don't have a fever...... What is this stimulating? Lu Jia touched Wu Xing's head, touched his forehead and muttered to himself, "The temperature is normal......"

The corners of Wu Xing's mouth moved twice, and finally he didn't speak. Although this Wu Dashen is a little hypocritical, he is a good teacher. The assignment given to Lu Jia on the first day was to practice meditation.

"When meditating, I concentrate carefully, exercise my inner qi, and be very quiet. The purpose of triggering external movement through the inner stillness of the mind is to stimulate the inner potential and spiritual power of the practitioner. ”

"Jiang Hao should have taught you all of these, and I know that you haven't practiced much based on your skills. Soul control requires the caster's strong mental power. Jiang Hao is really indulgent to you, and he is reluctant to let you suffer a little. But it won't be so easy to practice with me, you can change your mind now. ”

"No, no, no, no." She didn't dare to be willful in front of this cautious god Wu.

"Qingyang hair is trimmed, turbidity yin goes to the five organs, Qingyang is solid limbs, and turbidity yin returns to the six intestines."

——— make up for it later, now there are things, and accidents are always coming. Life goes by like a dog.

Back at BBMG International, Wu Xiang took her directly to a Yunnan restaurant. Lu Jia's face was not red, and her heart was not beating, "I'm sorry, I almost forgot." ”

Wu Dashen said coldly: "Did you almost forget, or have you forgotten?" ”

"Hah, almost, well, almost." Lu Jia touched his forehead and glanced away.

Wu Xing didn't continue to expose her, only ordered a pineapple fried rice, and then handed the menu to Lu Jia: "Only when you are full can you have the strength to copy the book." ”

The atmosphere of the two of them eating was a little dull

"When you're hungry later, tell me." Wu Xing took a sip of tea and said.

"Eating and drinking tea hurts the stomach." Lu Jia didn't answer his words, pretending not to understand.

"You care about me?" Wu Xingtou landed on Lu Jia's eyes and asked tightly.

"Poof" Lu Jia almost squirted out a mouthful of rice, "Wu Dashen, you should continue to drink tea." ”

"I'm old?"

“…… Wu Dashen, something is wrong with you today. I don't have a fever...... What is this stimulating? Lu Jia touched Wu Xing's head, touched his forehead and muttered to himself, "The temperature is normal......"

The corners of Wu Xing's mouth moved twice, and finally he didn't speak. Although this Wu Dashen is a little hypocritical, he is a good teacher. The assignment given to Lu Jia on the first day was to practice meditation.

"When meditating, I concentrate carefully, exercise my inner qi, and be very quiet. The purpose of triggering external movement through the inner stillness of the mind is to stimulate the inner potential and spiritual power of the practitioner. ”

"Jiang Hao should have taught you all of these, and I know that you haven't practiced much based on your skills. Soul control requires the caster's strong mental power. Jiang Hao is really indulgent to you, and he is reluctant to let you suffer a little. But it won't be so easy to practice with me, you can change your mind now. ”

"No, no, no, no." She didn't dare to be willful in front of this cautious god Wu.

"Qingyang hair is trimmed, turbidity yin goes to the five organs, Qingyang is solid limbs, and turbidity yin returns to the six intestines."