The price of a spirit stone for a chapter is a bit high for Li, but for Katsuragi, it feels too low.

"A spirit stone to read a chapter, you are too worthless!"

"Hahaha! You underestimate the ability of a writer, my book needs at least a thousand chapters!" Li Chu smiled, and then pointed to the manuscript he had written.

After this cultivation, his writing speed has improved significantly, so last night, he had already written the second baby of the gourd baby.

However, for the sake of the Harvest Festival, I have nowhere to go these days, so I can only follow these people to the so-called exercise.

This path of cultivating the truth is not so easy to walk, following these people to practice qi outside, although it is just a simple breath, but for Li Chu, he has one more task.

Bullied by that old man!

"I said, playing like this will kill people!" Li Chu looked at the old man beside him with a flying sword.

I finally came up with a set of staff clothes to wear for the employees in the store, although it is not gorgeous, but this staff clothes are clean and tidy.

But no matter how clean and tidy the clothes are, no matter how you wear them, there is a beggar smell on this old man's body.

"As you said yourself, you must connect the foundation, so now you must exercise your foundation and temper your physical body, so you must use this Taishan talisman to exercise!"

Da Qi Huo smiled. The unhappiness of the morning is a complete revenge return.

"Brother has been cheated by his own readers again! Is there any heavenly reason! Why do they always say so reasonable, I am speechless!" After running ten kilometers in tears, the old foodie was still sitting on top of him, and he forced himself to do more than 100 push-ups.

Old foodies are happy. "Hey, hey, hey, see, this kind of workout can be called forging!"

Glaring at the old foodie, he felt that he should let him copy two hundred copies in the evening.

But this kind of day of coming out to play makes Li Chu very happy, because he can finally rest for a few days, and he is still very happy to take little Lori to have a picnic or something in the suburbs.

Looking at the old foodie on the side with squid in his mouth, and his eyes were still staring at the squid fillet on the iron plate, he was drooling, he was simply an African refugee.

"Hahaha! Boy, I don't think I'm in the wrong place, this thing is delicious!" A pair of eyes lit up, not to say anything else, although he didn't give him much money with relish, but this shop was very generous for him to eat.

All-you-can-eat on the menu.

This kind of routine of eating, eating, eating, and letting go of eating simply makes this old foodie can't stop at all.

"Do you want to eat something delicious?"

"Yes!"

"When we ran over five miles away, there was still a bamboo forest, so let's go over there and cut a piece of bamboo and come back!"

"Okay, good, I'll go!" the old foodie ran over as soon as he heard that there was something delicious.

The man went out for a few minutes and came back again, still carrying a bamboo in his hand.

Standing beside Li Chu, the old foodie's face returned to its original appearance. "How can you eat this bamboo? I've never eaten anything like this!"

"Don't worry, this thing is only used for cooking!"

Li Chu smiled, then picked up these bamboo tubes and began to make bamboo tube rice. "It's all trivial!"

As he spoke, the guy took out a pen and paper.

As soon as he saw the paper and pen, the old man subconsciously jumped up. "What are you going to do? I'm not copying it! I've copied a hundred copies today!"

"No one asked you to copy it!" Li Chu glanced at the man. As a foodie, it turned out to be so unprofessional.

"I said, you've traveled so many places and eaten so many delicious foods, haven't you ever thought of coming up with a recipe?"

"Huh?"

"Aren't you going to write down everything you've eaten and write down the taste or something?"

Of course, the main meal in the hotel is still the main attraction of this restaurant.

Li Chu touched his chin, and looked at the old foodie thinking about something, looking at the way this guy drooled while thinking, those who knew knew that he was thinking about it, and those who didn't know thought it was Alzheimer's.

After writing a recipe for a long time and eating, the old foodie picked up a jade slip with relish and looked at it.

"I heard that some of your kid's books actually have a Dan prescription, which can really make these things work?"

If he hadn't paid too much attention to this before, but looking at this kid, he really wouldn't think that this man was an ordinary person anymore.

Whether it is from the effect of this Dan Fang or from the effect of that Tai Chi, he can't underestimate all this.

This man is a bit of a mystery.

But he didn't care too much about the mystery or something, what he cared about was that this kid actually made something interesting.

This thing doesn't seem like much, but a monk of his level can tell at a glance how much impact this kind of thing will have on the future cultivation realm.

This kind of book......

After thinking about it all night, he decided to watch it anyway.

In the morning, he looked at Katsuragi and then at the little Lori on the side, and he decided to watch it a little longer.

"Na, in fact, painting is mainly a state of mind, the so-called painting is not simply just a painting 100% of the full presentation, painting is actually to tell others, what your state of mind is like, a painting of the same scenery, because of the different meanings you want to express, and show two completely different meanings!"

As he spoke, Li drew a watercolor painting on the spot. Although it is just a simple sunrise and sunset, even if the scenery is exactly the same, the three onlookers behind can obviously see that the artistic conception of the two paintings is completely different.

A painting of the twilight of the hero, the twilight of the hero, the twilight of the hero, sighing.

Another picture of the rising sun is full of life!

Hao Meng's eyes were about to release little stars.

Now she can basically only paint portraits, and only at the level of painting, there is still a long way to go before she is a real artist.

But the portrait of the little girl's mother, that painting is really up to the mark. According to that level, the little girl's paintings are at least the level of a qualified artist.

It's a pity that she only has this one painting.

It can be seen that at least on this painting, the little girl must have poured a lot of emotion.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have carried it with me.

Looking at the old man on the side, Li Chu shook his head, he ate three-quarters of the dishes he made every day, and he deserved to be a foodie!