Tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the bright moon hanging high is like a disk, this is the moment of family reunion, but none of Shen Qingqian and their group want to celebrate the festival.

Wu didn't even mention the word festival, and Lin and Liang also had a tacit understanding of silence.

Only the grinning Shen Qinglu muttered, "I don't have to eat, I will reward the moon anyway", but unfortunately no one paid attention to her.

Mrs. Shen and her three sons were beheaded, and it was less than three months before and after, how could the Shen family be happy to be reunited?

The same is true for other families, most of them are beheaded by the new emperor, so this festival will naturally not be passable.

Today everyone experienced another thrill, most of them went to bed early, and the night was exceptionally quiet.

On the Shen family's side, at the dinner table, Shen Xiao said that the General Weapons Supervisor had already written and reported the excerpts, and the Wu family didn't say much, just let him learn to draw with Shen Qingqian seriously, so as not to give people a chance to blame them.

"Don't worry, mother, the sixth sister taught her very carefully, and her son benefited a lot." Shen Xiao smiled when he heard this.

Shen Qingqian hurriedly said, "It's the eldest brother who learns quickly, I only mentioned a few words."

"The sixth sister is too modest, and the famous teacher is different from ordinary people." Shen Xiao's face was full of pride.

Sheng Ze also spoke, "Indeed, the sixth sister's explanation of painting is easy to understand, and she is also to the point when she sees the problem."

Shen Qingqian was embarrassed by their repeated praises, thinking that he would have to give them something difficult for a while, so as not to know the hardships of learning.

Learning to draw drawings is not just a matter of learning how to draw and everything will be fine, the most important thing is to learn compositional thinking, learn how to turn the ideas in your head into feasible images, and then draw the images.

It's the same as literary creation, you can't just write, you have to have a story in your head, you have to be able to tell a story, and the story you write has to be fascinating.

So Shen Xiao's class is not only last night, it depends on how well they learn after that.

After dinner, Shen Qingqian and Shen Xiao still went to Chengjia to go to class, but tonight she only mentioned a few concepts and let the two of them figure it out by themselves.

Seeing that the time was about the same, Shen Qingqian left first.

She also had to go and see Shen Qingxiao's situation.

After this busy time, it is time to go back to the house and sleep.

In the dark night, Shen Qingqian hadn't slept yet, she was waiting to sign in.

Now their house is divided into four separate spaces by several curtains, one each for Shen Zhe and her of the Liang family, and the other serves as a living room.

Shen Qingqian's "safe" was on her side, and before going to bed, she had already put all the medicines and seasonings in the medicine box into it.

At present, among the things she has obtained from the system, only the medicine and seasoning in the medicine box can be reset, but the water in the divine spring and the salt in the salt well are of the type that cannot be used up, and they are no different from resetting. Compared to these things, other things seem much more normal.

No, there is another one that is different, that is, I have already obtained two "Broken Excaliburs".

Shen Qingqian's consciousness stayed in the grid where the broken divine sword was placed, and after watching it for a long time, she didn't understand why the system wanted to give her this thing.

She has no interest in fighting and killing, and it is impossible for her to practice martial arts in this life.

But if it wasn't for her, was it for her to give it away? To whom?

Just as I was thinking about it, the sound of the system reminding me to sign in rang.

Shen Qingqian silently said, "Sign in." Chinese Net

"Successful sign-in, congratulations to the host for obtaining Excalibur Spectrum Fragment*1!"

Shen Qingqian's whole body was numb, just now she was still thinking that it was impossible for her to practice martial arts in her life, and she was still thinking about whether the divine sword she gave was going to let her give away, but at this moment, she was given a divine sword spectrum fragment!