Chapter 37 Knowing Painting

When the world is ripe, you can pick the fruits of the world, just like the laws of the first era and the luck of the second era, these are the fruits of the world's growth, and after Zuo Meng gets these fruits, they radiate to the real world. In the past, when the world was first formed, Zuo Meng was the creator, so he could naturally get the two most rooted fruits, but as the world grew, there were more and more fruits, and there were more creatures that wanted to pick the fruits, such as the golden creatures before, and the ancient creatures such as the barren and the turtle that had been hidden before were all peeking at the fruits.

At this time, harvesting requires some patience, and waiting until the world reaches a certain point before making a move, and the fruit will be more ripe and perfect.

So Zuo Meng was not in a hurry at all, he returned to the small shop, just waiting.

Wait for that node in the world.

As the creator, he himself is the supreme existence of this world, the biggest boss behind the scenes.

Of course, these are all follow-up plans, and the current Zuo Meng has encountered another problem.

The money is out again!

Zuo Meng never thought that in the world he created, he would be troubled by money. His shop, originally relied on a few acquaintances to make money, selling a few paintings to earn some silver for a while, when he left the store, Zuo Meng had not opened for a long time, and the last silver was used up by him to buy dry food. When he broke through in the Black Forest, most of his dry food was supported by dry food except for hunting, and now that the dry food was almost exhausted, the food problem was immediately put on the agenda.

Do you want to go back to your old business and do two votes?

Zuo Meng was a little suspicious.

Even if the outside world is real, how can it be mixed like this in your own world? A dignified creator, doing business without capital at every turn, is there something wrong with this, he is the creator, not the king of the mountain.

"Let's solve today's food problem first. ”

I've been hungry for a day, and if he doesn't eat anymore, his plan to plant the world as the big boss behind the scenes will be ruined.

"Sir, Mr. Xue, you are finally back. ”

A wealthy middle-aged man ran in from the outside quickly, and when he saw Zuo Meng, his excited expression changed a little.

Who is this man.... How does it sound familiar?

Zuo Meng didn't remember who this person was for a while.

"I thought you had left Suzhou Mansion, but this time I saw that you were finally saved. "The rich middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his face, and he looked like I had been saved.

It doesn't matter who he is, he just lacks money, and this injustice comes just right.

"It's you, the ....."

Zuo Meng nodded, wanting to say hello, but couldn't remember what to call this person.

"Jia is rich, Mr. Xue, just call me Xiao Jia, I gave you this shop. "Rich middle-aged people are sleek people.

"It turned out to be Boss Jia, is there something wrong with you?"

Zuo Meng then remembered that in order to settle down, he seemed to have fooled such a person, but he didn't have much contact with him later, and he forgot about this person after a long time.

"The well behind my hometown has been making strange noises in the middle of the night lately......"

Half an hour later, Zuo Meng personally sent Boss Jia out of the door.

There was also a painting that was sent away.

Holding the silver that had just arrived, Zuo Shaoxia was in a happy mood.

The problem of lack of money was solved in an instant!

"Uncle Xue, you're finally back. ”

Zhihua saw Zuo Meng who sent Boss Jia out from afar, ran over quickly, and ran in before Zuo Meng, the old salted fish, closed the door.

"Huh?"

Zuo Meng stopped and took a closer look at the painting.

However, in just half a month, some changes have taken place in Zhihua's body, and these changes cannot be seen by outsiders, but Zuo Meng noticed that something was wrong at a glance. The great changes in the laws of the world have led to the emergence of many unbelievable things in this world, such as demons, and for example, the things in the well in the backyard of Boss Jia's house just now, these are the effects brought about by the change of the laws of the world.

Although there is, there are not many, especially in humans, and this change is even less.

So far, the people who break the shackles are basically famous in the rivers and lakes, and it is not strange that there are foundation building monks, but it is not so common to spread it out to the whole world, before Suzhou Mansion had two foundation building monks fighting and being regarded as immortals, it is conceivable that the existence of foundation building monks is still regarded as 'myth' and 'rumor' in the world of ordinary people, far away from the lives of ordinary people.

For Zuo Meng, he did know that the world had changed, but he was the first person to come into contact with the impact of the Golden Shadow Changing Law.

I didn't expect it to be an acquaintance.

"Some totemic breath, that golden figure is a creature of the Second Age?"

Just one glance, Zuo Meng saw a lot.

The road of totem is his attempt in the second era, and the subsequent development of the promotion is all the design of his head at that time, so it can be said that he is the ancestor of the totem power.

"The totem seems to be a small bird, water attribute. ”

These things seem like a lot, but they're actually just a thought.

"I know the painting, I haven't married yet!"

Zuo Meng joked that in Suzhou Mansion over the years, in addition to the cheap cousin who came so many times occasionally, Zhihua was his most familiar guest, and for a while, this little girl also helped in the store, pestering Zuo Meng to learn from the master of painting.

"Uncle Xue, are you coming back from the capital?"

The little girl gritted her teeth and fought back, she was annoyed when she heard this marriage urging.

"No, I went out and was robbed by bandits, and I came back naturally without entanglement. Zuo Meng casually made up an excuse to go to Beijing to take the exam or something, that is, he said casually at that time, how could he go to participate.

Now the system of the imperial court will be impacted in a short time, and it is difficult to say whether the scholars will have their current status at that time.

"Do you still want to learn to draw?"

"I don't want to study, my father said that Zhu Yuanwai asked people to come to propose, and I may not be able to come here in the future. The little girl was uncharacteristically depressed.

In the end, in the feudal era, marriage is not up to oneself, in fact, I don't know why I always like to run to Uncle Xue's shop, the excuse every time she comes here is to learn painting, but I have never seen a master of painting skills at all, nor have I learned to paint, for so long, the little girl also guessed the identity of Zuo Meng is a master of painting, but she did not expose it, she can see that Uncle Xue is a person who hates trouble.

During the time when Zuo Meng was closed, she basically came over every day to take a look, and she couldn't say why, she just got used to it.

"If you don't like it, don't get married. ”

Zuo Meng touched the little girl's head, after getting along for so long, he is also used to the little girl, if he really doesn't like it, he will find a way to help her get rid of it.

"Yes, if you don't like it, you won't marry. ”

Zhihuaqiang smiled and cheered himself up.

"Uncle Xue, I still have something to do, so I'll go back first. ”

"Well, remember my words, if you don't like it, don't marry, with me, no one can force you. Zuo Meng sent the little girl out of the door.

"Thank you, Uncle Xue. ”

Zhihua looked back and smiled, looked at Zuo Meng, and laughed out of two small dimples.