Li Qingjing felt a crow fly over her head, and she was speechless.

In fact, she has already discovered this, from childhood to adulthood, the boys who appear next to her, Li Qingyun will look at each other with vigilant eyes, as if guarding against others like thieves. It made her very embarrassed in the middle.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, she is also an adult, and my brother is still like that, treating her like a little girl.

But what can she do, it's her brother after all.

Li Qingyun, when she heard Niuniu's words, she couldn't help glaring at her fiercely, what did she say, am I that kind of person?

But Niuniu wasn't frightened by him, she glared back at Li Qingyun, as if to say, "Aren't you that kind of person?"

Finally, five days later, Li Qingsong, who had been wandering outside for a few days, finally came back.

And his classmates also left the Wulin Continent.

After all, there are so many girls outside that their families will also be worried, and it will not be easy to come out and play for a few days. After all, they are all just in college, and if it were another two years, their families would not be so strict.

Although Li Qingsong felt that time had passed too fast and he hadn't had enough fun, it was a pity that those girls had to go home for the New Year, and now the tickets during the Spring Festival are not so easy to buy.

Therefore, he had to send those classmates to the train station, and when he went home, Li Qingsong was still very depressed.

"What's the matter, aren't you happy to go out to play, how come you come back after a few days of playing, and you have to lose your soul. ”

"That's it, look at your loveless appearance, you're out of love. ”

"Sister, what are you talking about, I'm not in love, where did I fall out of love. ”

"Oh, that's unrequited love. Isn't it, by the way, how does that girl look, isn't she beautiful?"

Seeing his cousin's gossipy eyes, Li Qingsong felt that he couldn't resist it, and he didn't want to talk to her about it.

"Brother, these are my remaining contribution points, I'll give them back to you. By the way, I've been cultivating for the past few days, I have to practice well, don't bother me if you're fine. ”

After speaking, the guy didn't wait for Li Qingyun and them to ask, and ran directly to the cultivation room, as if he was afraid that he would be interrogated by Li Qingyun and them when it was a little late.

But how did he know that his trip in the past few days was completely under the surveillance of Li Qingyun and them. The reason why Li Qingjing asked so much just now was just because she did it on purpose.

After all, they could all see that Li Qingsong was in a bad mood for Ying'er and their departure, if he didn't care about him, who knew what he would be thinking about there.

It's better to divert his attention.

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the New Year's flavor here in Wulin Continent is getting stronger and stronger, and there are more and more people doing New Year's goods on the street, and there are even many people who have set up a stall to write couplets for others, and the business is still very hot.

Although the words they write may not be as good as the dozen or so computer-printed words on the earth, and they are not so fancy, the scene is more natural and more in line with the environment here, so even if someone imports some computer-printed couplets from the earth, as a result, their business is not very good.

Of course, this is also inseparable from a few calligraphers from the city.

Now there are a lot of people from all walks of life here in the Wulin Continent.

Here in the Wulin Continent, many ancient industries have also been reborn, so many people not only find fun here, but also make money to support their families.

However, Li Qingyun and his family did not go to the street to find someone to write couplets, because their family was written by Li Qingyun himself.

Don't look at Li Qingyun who hasn't learned calligraphy before, but he has the memory of Ziqi Divine Venerable, and for these old guys who have lived for I don't know how many billions of years, all aspects will be involved. What kind of calligraphy, painting, carving.

This is also the reason why Li Qingyun used to carve so quickly, and it was no worse than those masters carving.

Besides, with his strength, it's very easy to imitate someone else's handwriting.

On this day, Li Qingyun bought paper, ink, pen and inkstone from the street.

"Brother, what are you doing here? This red paper, you don't want to write couplets, do you? ”

"yes, can't it?"

"Yes, you can, but you can't do it, don't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, you forgot that when you were in high school, you volunteered to write Spring Festival couplets, and the words that were written, our dad was embarrassed to hang them out. ”

Li Qingyun glanced at Niuniu and Li Qingsong, who were snickering on the side, and said angrily: "You really can't open any pot, right, it's been how many years have passed." Your brother isn't what he was back then. ”

"Haha, yes, then let's wait and see, I'm going to see how much progress you make. Ha ha. ”

Li Qingyun saw his sister's look of watching a good show, and really wanted to hit her ass twice.

But he just thought about it, after all, his sister has grown up, and she is no longer the yellow-haired little girl she used to be.

But being looked down upon by his sister hurt his self-esteem a lot, so he was serious this time, and he wanted Li Qingjing to see how powerful he was.

"Hehe, brother, I'll help you sharpen the ink. Come on. ”

Li Qingyun didn't pay attention to Li Qingjing's flattery, but closed his eyes and recalled the scene written by Ziqi Divine Venerable back then.

Although many of Ziqi Divine Venerable's memories were in his mind, he had to read them himself when he needed them.

It's like the data stored in the hard drive, when you want to see it, just find it out and read it.

And when Li Qingyun wants to read it, it is as if he has copied the information to a USB flash drive, which is also convenient. Therefore, it didn't take long for Li Qingyun's calligraphy knowledge to fill his brain.

Of course, if he wants to reach the level of Ziqi Divine Venerable, he has to practice more, and he does not immediately reach the realm of Ziqi Divine Venerable.

Just when he opened his eyes, he found that Li Qingjing had already ground out some ink.

As soon as Li Qingyun stretched out his hand, he took out a wolf howl pen from the pen holder on the side.

It's a real wolf howling pen.

When you are on Earth, there may be many fakes, but here in the Wulin Continent, it is not enough, because the number of wolves here is not a few, and here, wolves or something are not protected animals.

Originally, there were only a few people who wrote brushes. Therefore, the output of brushes here is not very large, so there is no need to go fake.

Li Qingyun's hairs are the best wolf howl pens to choose, and each one is not cheap. Fortunately, Li Qingyun doesn't care about contribution points at all.

Anyway, how many contribution points can their family consume? Even if they don't produce and just consume, it's nothing to the Wulin Continent, and it won't cause inflation.

After Li Qingyun dipped a little ink, he pulled a piece of rice paper directly from the side, and then picked up the pen and wrote on it.

He didn't start writing couplets, after all, he had to try his hand, and he had to see how his calligraphy was, and if it was too ugly, he didn't want to be ridiculed by his sister again.

To be honest, Li Qingyun hasn't written for many years, don't say it's him, now many men and women in the city are the same.

Now the emphasis is on paperless office.

Most of the time, people prefer to use a computer to type, which is not only faster, but also reduces the consumption of paper, and is a support for environmental protection.

Well, to say that it sounds so good, it's actually that people have become lazy and prefer to use tools. In addition, the handwriting they originally wrote was not very good-looking. Many people's words will destroy their character.

In this way, of course, few people will be able to write by hand.

Since Li Qingyun graduated, he rarely held a pen, and at this time he also felt a sense of strangeness.

Although he had just read a lot of writing experience, at this time, when it was really his turn to write, it made Li Qingyun feel a little awkward.

The memories in his body and the memories in his mind were not in harmony.

As soon as he took the pen, he wanted to write the way he had written, but his head told him that he couldn't write like that.

Therefore, Li Qingyun picked up the pen and didn't put it down for a long time.

"What's the matter, brother, you're writing, I've ground out this ink for you, you can show us this. ”

Although Li Qingsong on the side didn't say anything, it was obvious that they were also waiting there to see his brother's jokes.

To be honest, these days, Li Qingyun is too good, which makes them all under a lot of pressure. It's as if they can't compare to their cousin. If you can watch his jokes once, then Li Qingsong and they are still very happy.

Li Qingyun took a deep breath, and then slowly spit it out.

Li Qingyun didn't pay attention to the few people on the side, he thought to himself, just laugh at you, it will scare you to death. Ha ha.

After all, Li Qingyun is a master of the Yuan Infant Stage, and his control over his body is still very strong.

Soon, the discomfort disappeared, and then Li Qingyun carried the pen, ignoring the few drops of ink that were dripping on the white paper. Write it directly on it.

As soon as he wrote down a few words, the ink was gone, because Li Qingyun's strokes covered them all.

Seeing Li Qingyun's words written on the paper, several people on the side were dumbfounded, no, when did my brother's calligraphy become so good, could he really have practiced it. I've been teasing them all along. Brother, this is too bad, isn't it?

Well, no matter what they think, Li Qingyun is writing more and more fluently anyway.