Chapter 337: Woodcut
"Riding a horse and archery, unless you shoot the moon down for Lao Tzu, I will approve you!"
Ji Zhan saw that it was not good, and his anxious tears were about to burst out: "I am a C in the martial arts and martial soul tests, and I have no specialty, I will definitely finish this introductory assessment, I don't want to go back to marry the princess of the Tooth Dance Kingdom, please give me a special point!" ”
When the examiner heard this, he was even more categorical: "It turns out that he is still a person who wants to be a negative man." ”
After speaking, he added another sentence to Ji Zhan's report form, "Bad conduct, abandonment of wife and children, must not be accepted".
Throw the form and the paper flutters.
Paste on Ji Zhan's face full of despair.
Qin Lianhua stepped forward and patted Ji Zhan's shoulder.
He said earnestly and comfortingly: "What is the situation in this world, it is better for you to live than to die, go with peace of mind, and don't forget to continue to write the front edge in the next life." ”
The examiner said loudly: "Next, Qin Lianhua!" ”
Ye Xiu didn't expect Xiaohua to also take the specialty score, Xiaohua has a specialty??
The examiner took the form and looked at it, and then glanced at Qin Lianhua: "What specialty do you have?" ”
Qin Lianhua took out a tomato, threw it into the air, and then refined the Ghost Hundred Seal Sword out.
Huge sword flowers flipped in the air, white light glittering, slicing tiny tomatoes.
Then he confidently stretched out his left hand to hold the falling tomatoes.
The tomato blooms like a red flower, slowly spreading its petals in layers.
No juice was sprayed at all.
The examiner was stunned when he saw the cut tomatoes: "This is your specialty?" ”
"And potatoes, cabbage, eggplant, loofahs, olives..."
The examiner was surprised: "Cook? Don't go, just pack up your things and live in Yusong Mountain today, his grandmother's can be regarded as improving the food! ”
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An uninhabited desert south of Nanye Country.
The sky is full of yellow sand, as far as the eye can see, the hills are undulating, and they are all piled up with yellow sand.
And in the middle of the desolation, there is a small oasis.
The water is rippling, the vegetation is verdant, and it is full of life.
It looks beautiful and bizarre.
A man, dressed in red and ink, sits at the edge of the water in an oasis.
In his left hand, he holds a three-inch-long wooden block, and in his right hand, he holds a dagger with a unique pattern of gold and red, like a fire.
I was engrossed in carving wooden blocks with a dagger.
Every movement is serious and delicate.
The wooden block was carved into the appearance of a woman, and if you look closely, the outline of the facial features is very similar to Ye Xiu.
It's just that the eyebrows are quite gentle, lacking Ye Xiu's sharpness and sharpness.
The woodcut was finished, but the man did not put it away.
Instead, he stood up and walked slowly to the desert, rubbing his fingers lightly over the woman's face on the woodcut, and then buried the woodcut in the soil.
Then he took another piece of wood from his shirt that had not yet been carved and carved it again.
Men are naturally addicted, ingots, and immortal gods.
At the end of the desert, a sigh suddenly came: "What should come will come, what should go must be left, the wine will wake up, and the dream will also wake up!" ”
The sword ghost hung a gourd around his waist, and in the wind and sand, his figure gradually appeared.
Hearing the voice of the sword ghost, he gently put down the wooden block that had not yet been carved, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a smile.
The black and reddish hair blows in the wind, but it does not touch the wind and sand.
"Sword ghost, long time no see."
The voice is like greeting an old friend I haven't seen in years.
The sword ghost was far away from addiction and sat on the ground: "What do you see, I have a headache when I see you." ”