Early morning.

Jingle bell~

Lin Xian reached out and patted the alarm clock on the bedside table, got up, and traveled to the bathroom.

"Shhhh......h

Shake it twice.

Walk to the sink, squeeze the toothpaste, and rinse your mouth.

"Gollum...... Phew......"

Lazily opened his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror, "Huh? With a sound, I took a closer look, and the eye bags and dark circles caused by staying up late for a long time disappeared.

Artistic accomplishment is a really good commodity, and every day I make a little progress inside and out.

View system benefits.

Up to now, the cumulative recognition value: 786

Lin Xian checked the detailed data: 435 of the recognition values came from the beep station, and the rest were forwarded by passers-by's circle of friends, and the least was the painting at the foot of the wall found by passers-by.

As we all know, the timeliness of the circle of friends is very short, and as soon as it passes today, few people like and comment, which means that Lin Xian's income is reduced, unless it is a new passer-by who takes a picture and continues to post it on the circle of friends.

It's the same with videos, the further back you go, the fewer people watch, so you have to keep innovating.

Income: 7860 yuan

'Ding! Society is a bitch who only scratches his head at the rich. ’

Wealth: 9182 yuan

Lin Xian agrees with this sentence very much, dogs are disgusted when people are poor, and flowers are smiling at you when you are rich.

It's not that people are realistic, but people like to be with people who are stronger than themselves, people with energy attract people who don't have energy, and people with more energy attract people with less energy.

Lin Xian now belongs to a person with very little energy, and this society is not going to scratch his head against Lin Xian, so he now has to develop obscenely, accumulate wealth through painting, and become a real hero.

"Good! Drink a cup of poisonous chicken soup every morning, and I feel energetic, and I don't feel uncomfortable if I don't drink it. ”

Without further ado, I cooked a tomato omelette, honestly packed up my painting tools, rode Yadea, mixed into the morning rush hour, and set off for Sunshine Village.

Because there are many tools needed for wall painting, it is best to choose Yadea to travel.

Lin Xian rode a bicycle thinking that he would have money in the future, get a car, and go out to paint like this, so that he would not lose his skin in the summer and freeze into a dog in the winter, and the most important thing is that it is not safe to ride a battery car.

Sunshine Village, located in the suburbs of Qinshi City, is a tourist village, is very well developed, is the most famous Internet celebrity village in the province, the scenery is very beautiful, there is a clear lake, the lake is the lavender planting base, in summer, lavender blooms everywhere, many tourists come here to play, Lin Xian and his classmates came here to sketch when he was in high school.

In the past, Lin Xian also fantasized that when he was rich, he would buy a piece of land in the beautiful Sunshine Village, build a villa, face the big lake, and the spring flowers would bloom.

Yadi stops at the entrance of the village, not far from a windmill, under the windmill is a lavender planting base, where tourists and young ladies take pictures with the European shape of the protruding disc on the waist.

Doodoo ......

"Hey, Mr. Lin."

The beautiful royal sister voice came from the phone again.

"Miss Gu, I've arrived at the entrance of the village, and now I'm at the No. 1 lavender base, there's a windmill in front of me, where is your home?"

"Oh...... Are you riding a battery bike? ”

"Yes."

"Look at the number one lavender base on the right."

On the shore, on Yadea, Lin Xian held his mobile phone and turned his head.

Miss Gu's laughter came from the phone: "Right, not left." ”

Lin Xian has always been a little left and right, scratching his head awkwardly, looking to the right, his eyes lit up, his pupils reflected the fairytale-like lavender base, and in the lavender under the windmill, a young lady holding lavender in her hand and wearing white Hanfu looked fairy-like, holding her mobile phone and waving to him, blooming with a sweet smile.

"Mr. Lin, wait a minute."

"It's fine."

Holding lavender in one hand and a pure Hanfu skirt in the other, the Hanfu lady carefully walked away from the lavender windmill and walked towards the shore.

This picture is really beautiful, Lin Xian is 'greedy for beauty', secretly took out his mobile phone, and fixed this beautiful picture forever.

In fact, not only Lin Xian was secretly taking pictures, but several tourists around were also attracted by this beautiful picture, and couldn't help but take out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Yesterday I met Miss JK.

Today I met Miss Hanfu.

That's nice.

Lin Xian silently put the phone into the bag, the Hanfu lady held the lavender and walked slowly to Yadi, the white Hanfu skirt is not high heels, but antique embroidered shoes, it looks like a Hanfu control, the net height is about 170.

"Hello Mr. Lin, my name is Gu Qingxia."

The wind swept through the Hanfu lady, outlining her perfect body curves, blowing the long hair and skirt swaying, and the lavender petals in her hand fluttered away.

"Hello Miss Gu, my name is Lin Xian."

Lin Xian has seen many young ladies wearing Hanfu, and he has also painted many young ladies in Hanfu for free on the subway.

But Lin Xian swears that as of now, Gu Qingxia is the most ancient style he has ever seen wearing Hanfu, and this white Wei and Jin style Hanfu is very fairy when worn on her, because it is too fairy, giving people the feeling of 'can be seen from a distance and cannot be blasphemed'.

"Let's go, Mr. Lin, my house is in front."

"Okay."

Gu Qingxia led the way in front with flowers, and when she met the villagers, she said hello sweetly and chatted for a word or two, and the villagers all looked at Gu Qingxia with a smile, it seems that this Hanfu lady is very good at eating locally!

"Ya ......" When he walked not far ahead, Gu Qingxia was startled, "Mr. Lin will help me get the flowers." As he spoke, he stuffed the lavender in his hand into Lin Xian's hand, and ran towards the front with his skirt tuk tuk.

Lin Xian looked at the direction she was running in confusion, thinking that something big had happened, but saw Gu Qingxia running into a lavender field, "Giggle...... Clucking ......", he cautiously walked up and grabbed an old hen that was eating lavender.

Lin Xian smiled, this Miss Gu is quite interesting.

"Mr. Lin here." Gu Qingxia pushed open the door of a small bungalow, walked in, put the escaped old hen in the chicken coop, pointed at it, and warned fiercely: "If you run away and eat other people's lavender, you will be stewed." ”

"Cluck......" the old hen flapped her wings and chirped a few times.

Gu Qingxia washed her hands beside her, and turned around to see Lin Xian standing at the door, holding flowers and waiting for her, Lin Xian was very polite, and without the consent of the family, he would not enter the hospital casually.

Gu Qingxia walked up, took the flowers, and politely invited: "Mr. Lin, please come in." ”

Lin Xian walked into the courtyard and looked around, directly in front of it was a three-story self-built small western-style building, in front of it was a large courtyard, and there was a fence on the left.

"Mr. Lin come and sit."

"Okay."

In the open-air tea shed on the right side of the courtyard, Gu Qingxia put the flowers on the log long table and lit the induction cooker to boil water to make tea.

Lin Xian landed on the opposite side of the long table, and there were many Hanfu-related trinkets in the tea shed, as well as unfinished hairpins, bracelets, and so on......

"You did all this?"

"Hmm......" Gu Qingxia pushed the brewed gongfu tea in front of Lin Xian, and Lin Xian gently knocked on the table twice to show his gratitude, "Are you engaged in the cause of national style?" ”

Gu Qingxia picked up the teacup and smiled, his smile was very sweet, "It's just a hobby, I'm still a student." ”