"If you want to draw, you can draw, what so much nonsense! I can still trick you?"

Seeing that Gao Zhihao remembered the sad thing again, the whiteboard hurriedly interrupted, not giving him a chance to think more, "I suddenly thought of a possibility, although I can't be sure yet, but if it's true, then this matter will be interesting!"

"Didn't I tell you a long time ago, since I was a child, because of this bad painting, my father has been beaten a lot. ”

Gao Zhihao didn't know what the whiteboard was thinking, but he felt that it suddenly became so unreasonable, making himself a little uncomfortable, "You ...... On a whim, I want to be a ......"

"Oh, you're a man! I'm just guessing a possibility! possibly...... Your father has left you a precious gift! I just want to verify it! When did you develop the bad habit of breaking the casserole and asking the truth? I don't know how fast you know how fast you die!"

I was a little upset when I glanced at Gao Zhihao, and when the whiteboard was rejected for his request, I looked up, glanced at Xiaoxia, and then changed the subject, "Hey, Brother Qi, aren't you going to make a pond and earn money for betting? Why don't you go......! It's so hard to look at this picture, I can't figure it out......"

"Nonsense! You still want to stump me for this little thing?! Look at me in the blink of an eye, and I'll get it all done for you!"

Xiaoxia is just a good gamble, not stupid, listening to what the whiteboard said, he immediately understood that it was to have something to discuss with Gao Zhihao, and he didn't want to hear it himself.

Simply, it is not a person who likes to listen to other people's secrets, instead of listening to them gossiping here and wasting time, it is better to use this time to make zuò ponds and win the spirit beast pill in Gao Zhihao's hands, which is a good deal.

Of course, Xiao Xia is just to win Gao Zhihao's Spirit Beast Pill, not really to be the capital of any bet, he is full of confidence in his own strength!

Just now, the box that Gao Zhihao took out was full of hundreds of spirit beast pills...... Eighty percent is not enough for him to win in one day!

However, just like Gao Zhihao said, his family is a pill shop, the spirit beast pill or something, it's not a matter at all, even if you can't take out a lot of it today, and pay it back slowly in the future, it doesn't mind, it's a big deal, bargain with him again, add a little interest, that's it.

Xiao Xia followed Chang Dieyu to the place where he wanted to dig the pond, and started construction, and the whiteboard also pulled Gao Zhihao to the side, lowered his voice, and muttered his thoughts to him, "Zhihao, you listen to me, draw a bird, whatever breed you want, anyway, you can draw whatever you want, quick!"

Seeing the seriousness of the whiteboard, Gao Zhihao knew that it was not messing around, "What kind of thing is fine? Are you sure? I have never drawn a bird, and every time my father says that it is a bat or a bee......

"Oh, you don't care so much! It's a bat or a bee! Draw it, and I'll see if it's like I think it's going to be!"

Seeing that Gao Zhihao was still grinding and chirping with himself, holding a pen in his hand, but he didn't start painting for a long time, the whiteboard couldn't help but get anxious, stretched out his right front paw, and kicked on his face, "Anyway, it's a living thing, draw quickly!"

After hesitating for a long time with the brush, Gao Zhihao squatted down and raised the pen to draw on a piece of paper in front of him.

Bird.

A bird that has always been ugly.

It's kind of like a bat, it's not.

Anyway, it's just a strange flying creature.

Pen up, draw.

The little monster that was still on the paper, some like a bat, flapped its wings and flew out of the paper!

"Good morning, Lord Zhihao, do you have any instructions, let the little one do it for you?"

The little monster like a bat flew twice in mid-air, stabilized its balance, and then flew in front of Gao Zhihao, with a respectful attitude, and made a strange salute to him.

"It's ......"

Flying out of the paper, there were some little monsters that looked like bats, exactly like Gao Zhihao's painting on the paper, Gao Zhihao was slightly stunned, and instinctively looked down at the paper she had drawn before.

White as new.

As if nothing had ever appeared.

A thought suddenly caught Gao Zhihao's mind, and he couldn't help but be surprised and shocked!

Talisman maker.

The pen becomes a painting, and the painting can come true.

This is a skill that only a talisman maker has!

He has seen his father's realization more than once, but he never dreamed that now, he can too!

"Whiteboard. ”

Gao Zhihao swallowed lightly, lowered his head, looked at his hands, and then looked up again, looking at the little flying monster that was suspended in mid-air, like a bat, "It's ...... You bite me, let me try, is this a dream!"

"It's true! It's true!"

The whiteboard, which hated iron but not steel, kicked Gao Zhihao's face again, letting him know that this qiē in front of him was not a dream, "I guess this should be something that your father secretly left you, as for how did he do it...... Oh, by the way, does it mean that in three days there will be a letter that he wrote to you and will be delivered to you? Do you think he will explain it to you in that letter?"

"Before me. I don't have the talent of a talisman maker, and it's impossible for Yu Li, but I have it all at once! Doesn't the classics say that any person or talent is destined from birth? How could I, at the age of fourteen, when I was already an adult, suddenly have another kind of talent?!"

Gao Zhihao wrinkled his brows, and was a little overwhelmed by his sudden extra talent, "Besides, don't people only have one talent? How can I have two?! This talisman master's talent is right in front of me, and I can't fake it, haven't you also seen my previous alchemist talent with your own eyes? This ...... But how can that be explained?"

"I don't know how to explain it! Talisman maker is a very rare talent, so there are very few opportunities to study this talent...... In this matter, I have to find an opportunity to ask my mother, who knows astronomy, geography, and the ...... If even the old man doesn't know about it, then no one in this world, probably, will know!"

The whiteboard stretched out its paws, scratched its neck, and said to Gao Zhihao that this kind of unexplainable thing, it didn't know how to answer it properly, and it needed to ask his knowledgeable and well-informed mother to have a chance to understand, "According to me, it is a great thing to have this great talent!