Within a few minutes of leaving the White Flag grocery store, Qian Jing was lost again. Without a mobile phone navigation, he had no choice but to flare a taxi back to his dormitory. The driver of the car was a man who looked about his age, with a big bald head, very talkative, and probably a part-time job on vacation. Qian Jing admired him, especially his weakness of not getting lost in the city.

The car was cleaned up and the seats were very comfortable, except for one difference: the passenger could only sit in the back seat, and the driver had to leave the front seat to his dog.

It was a cute-looking earth dog, sniffing the money mirror across the seat, and then looking at him with a deep, puzzled gaze. Qian Jing also wondered why he was able to see so many emotions, after all, it was just a dog - even if it was qualified to sit in the front row. He stretched out his palm and shook it in front of the dog: "Hi hello, what's your name?"

"It's called Reserve Grain, of course I won't really eat it, the name is cheaper and easier to feed. The driver said, "Be careful, it's pretty good, but if you really have to reach out and touch it, it will bite." Only a handful of people in my family can fumble around it. ”

As long as there is a dog that may bite someone, Qian Jing will not risk touching it. He always remembered the magical ability he had just acquired, so he chatted with the driver along the way without saying a word, and the words of the other party did not enter his mind much.

Because the ability to get lost is still in play, Qian Jing doesn't know that he went back through that way, but he feels that the time is quite short. It's summer vacation, and the roommates go home early, and he is the only one in the entire dormitory, which is suitable for sneaking things around.

Lock the door, close the curtains, turn on the lamp, and charge your phone. After completing these few things, Qian Jing sat down at the table with peace of mind, took out a stack of printer paper, took a deep breath, and summoned the Mind Shaping Ink to his fingertips.

"It's like Ma Liang, the magic pen of the cartoon, which means that you can turn what you draw into reality. Qian Jing licked his lips, couldn't suppress the desire in his heart, and immediately drew a circle on the paper, writing "1 yuan" in the middle.

Generally speaking, drawing directly with your fingers feels difficult to control, especially since your fingers will block your vision, which is far less accurate and convenient than using a pen tip. However, the mind-shaping ink is not an ordinary pigment, it is connected with the user's heart, not only to see the "hand" of writing and painting, but also to follow the "brain" of the imagination. Therefore, the circle on the paper presents a perfect circle, and the "1 yuan" is also the two most upright words written in Qian Jing's life.

"Done, let me see what happens!" Qian Jing raised his finger as a disc bounced off the paper, slammed the bell a few times, and then stopped. Qian Jing gasped and couldn't help but exclaim: "It's really good!

He held his breath and cautiously reached out to touch it. "Metallic feel, not paper! It's amazing! It's amazing! And so on...... What does a $1 coin look like?"

The phone was low and he couldn't access the Internet, so he quickly opened the laptop. I usually use electronic payments, but I rarely use cash, and coins and wallets have not been touched for a long time. Now, whenever there is a whole zero, in order to avoid the trouble of carrying coins, electronic payment is used. For the 1 yuan coin, Qian Jing only remembered the word "1 yuan" in his mind, and the rest of his memory was blurred.

There is also a peony flower on the front, plus the Chinese pinyin of the two characters of one yuan, and the reverse side ......" Qian Jing turned the coin upside down, looking at the bare and blank reverse side, and his face twitched.

"There are no flowers on the front because I forgot to draw them, but there is nothing on the reverse side, how can this be broken? How can you draw two sides at the same time on paper? The concubine can't be killed!"

Experiments have proved that it is useless to draw coins in this way. Even if Qian Jing can paint the possession of the god and imitate the peony flower on the front vividly, the national emblem on the reverse side is an impossible task for him. By analogy, if the pattern of the coin is considered as difficulty 1, then the pattern of the renminbi is definitely difficulty 100. Those terrible anti-counterfeiting lines and watermarks can't even be understood, let alone imitated. Besides, Qian Jing felt that if he had the ability to draw RMB, what would he do with the time consumed, how could he earn more than 100 RMB.

How to draw the reverse side is also a problem. The money mirror draws a circle from the front of the paper, and then quickly turns it over and draws in a relative position on the back, which will only become two separate things, and will not form the effect of front and tail. He experimented many times, and the most successful thing so far was a transparent plastic ruler, which was completely simulated from the real thing - except that the scales on it were very careless, and almost all of them were inaccurate.

But it's not without its positives. Something made with mind-shaping ink can change materials according to the mind. The single-sided one-dollar coin painted by the money mirror has the same metallic feel as a real coin. The same goes for a plastic ruler, exactly the same as the one used to make a "model". This similarity is reflected in the weight, toughness, and hardness, at least the difference between the naked eye and the fingers.

Also, color is not an issue and does not affect the material of the final product. For example, the one-dollar coin, to be precise, is not pure white like paper, and the money mirror only drew circles and wrote on the paper, and in the end it did not delay its transformation into gray metal. So......

"This ability is already quite rebellious, as long as I can draw gold, it is the same as a gold hand. If you take security into account, it's even better!"

As long as you think about it, no one can restrain the idea of trying. The pictures of gold bars were searched on the Internet, and Qian Jing's eyes were surrounded by the golden light of the screen. He concentrated and devoted all his attention to the depiction of the gold bars.

In terms of appearance, the gold bar is actually quite easy to draw, nothing more than a regular geometric figure, plus a few words indicating its weight, purity, and "gold" connotation. Qian Jing is not very greedy, and the weight is just written "one kilogram".

The sound of the thing that jumped out of the paper this time was obviously much duller, and there was a clang! Just listening to the sound is definitely enough, but how can the color of this "gold bar" be pure white?

Qian Jing reached out to take it, but felt that his arm was dead, as if he had just walked up to the fourth floor with a bucket of drinking water in one hand. Not only that, but this fatigue spread all over his body, realizing that he began to blacken, and drowsiness swept over at the same time. "I'm going to be dizzy!" he had just thought of when he lost consciousness and fell asleep on the table.

It only took five seconds for the snoring to start, and he slowly slid to the ground, curled up in a ball. He was in a very bad state, his face was sallow, his skin was collapsing, and his bruise-purple veins were pushing up his skin. If you continue to sleep like this, you will probably never wake up again.

Fortunately, the Mind Shaping Ink is not "3000 for the owner's life". A few minutes later, all the things he had just drawn in the experiment, including the "gold bar", dissolved into a gray-black mist, which penetrated into the nostrils of the money mirror to replenish his consumption. Qian Jing turned over, his face returned to normal, and he fell into a peaceful sleep.