Reborn Almighty Scholar

Chapter 43 Cinnabar's Gratitude

Writing (lv1): Your writing is not bad.

Photographic memory (lv1): You can remember what you have seen if you think about it carefully.

Plant cognition (lv1): You know almost all the common plants on the earth.

Fist (lv1): It should be no problem to beat two or three opponents of the same level with bare hands.

Opera (lv1): The level of senior apprentices in Liyuan.

Western painting (lv1): Can a painting be sold for one hundred?
Breeding (lv1): The livestock you raise are fat and strong.

……

The skill rewards of the second grade are obviously much better than those of the first grade, especially during the two years of being "suppressed by force" by Zhu Sha, the boxing kung fu that has been on his mind has come.

After acquiring this skill, Ma Xiaolong raised his fists to level 3 without hesitation.

Fist (lv3): I want to hit ten!
Seeing his current force value, Ma Xiaolong's face was full of enthusiasm: cinnabar!Cinnabar!Since then, offense and defense have become easier.

At that time, Ma Xiaolong wanted to seek revenge from Zhu Sha, but when he saw Zhu Sha's face, his heart softened.

Forget it, women are for pain, not for beating, as long as she studies hard in the future and doesn't copy my homework, let her be spared!
But these are all lv3 fists and kicks, it's really impossible not to find someone to beat him up.

Who should I ask for a beating?

The person who killed Zhu Sha in his previous life immediately appeared in his mind.

But here comes the problem. In his previous life, he only heard rumors that Zhu Zhiqiang's subordinates did it, but Zhu Zhiqiang has many subordinates, so he doesn't know which one killed Zhu Sha.

But it's not without clues. With Zhusha's force value, the person who can harm her must also have extremely high force value.Later he had to ask Zhu Sha who is the most powerful under Zhu Zhiqiang?

Fist and kick were not needed for a while, Ma Xiaolong set his sights on the other six skills.

writing?Yes, it is useful for writing essays, and it will be upgraded to a higher level.

Never forget?This must be upgraded to a higher level, first by two levels.

Plant cognition?Well, let's level up!It is always good to know more about flowers and plants.

drama?Level up too!In the previous life, Huaxia's operas were shaken, and this must be done.

Western painting? The level of 100 yuan is definitely not good, so it must be [-] yuan!Move up a level.

Breeding?It is estimated that production is also increased, treated equally, and upgraded to a higher level.

After leveling up, the skill suffix description looks much better.

Writing (lv2): Your writing is quite good.

Photographic memory (lv3): You can recall what you have seen just by thinking about it.

Plant cognition (lv2): You know all the plants that have been discovered on the earth.

Fist (lv3): I want to hit ten!
Xiqu (lv2): You are not far from Jiaoer.

Western painting (lv2): Make it more famous and more expensive.

Breeding (lv2): The meat you raise is of high quality and can be sold at a higher price.

……

In fact, Ma Xiaolong also wanted to upgrade his writing to a new level, and then write a novel version of "Legend of Sword and Fairy", but he didn't have enough skill points, so he was short of 4 points.

Of course, the current style of writing can also be written, but he tried to write a few hundred words, but he couldn't write the fairy-like artistic conception he wanted. There is no way, he can only wait a few more months.

Summer vacation is here.

In the past year, Ma Xiaolong has been busy. This summer, he plans to take a good vacation for himself.

First of all, grab Zhu Sha and Ma Xiaofeng, the crouching dragon and phoenix: "Give me a good summer homework!"

Zhu Sha frowned, Ma Xiaofeng frowning.

Don't want to do homework. ×2
"I recently learned oil painting." Ma Xiaolong said, "Whoever finishes writing first, I will draw a portrait for him, ensuring that the painting is like a real person."

"Really!?" The eyes of the two women lit up. No woman can refuse to take pictures, let alone portraits.

"When have I ever lied to you?" Ma Xiaolong said, "Write quickly! Don't think about the slow ones."

"Yeah." The two girls immediately wrote quickly, and they didn't seem to be in the slightest distress.

After all, if you don't want to do homework, you just want to play. It's different to give some motivation.

Soon, Zhu Sha poked his head over, and Ma Xiaolong immediately got up to distance himself: "Don't try to copy mine."

Zhu Sha snorted softly: If you don't copy, you don't copy.

……

The next morning.

"It's finished!" Ma Xiaofeng dropped the mechanical pencil and cheered, "Brother, draw for me!"

"..."

Ma Xiaolong picked up her summer homework, and sneered at one glance: "Almost all of them are wrong, how dare you say that they are finished?"

"Then I don't care. You just said that whoever finishes writing first will paint for whom. You didn't say right or wrong." Ma Xiaofeng defended confidently.

"..." Ma Xiaolong rolled up his summer homework.

Ma Xiaofeng didn't see well, and ran downstairs screaming.

"Run! I tell you to run!" Ma Xiaolong chased her from upstairs to downstairs, kicked her to the ground, and threw her to the ground and beat her violently.

A few minutes later, Ma Xiaofeng, who was full of hair, was sitting in front of the desk, repeating his homework with tears in his eyes, not daring to be a demon anymore.

Zhu Sha didn't raise her head the whole time. In the past year, she had seen this kind of scene too much, and she became numb.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Zhu Sha stopped writing, stretched her waist, and said with a smile: "It's finished."

"Oh? Let me see." Ma Xiaolong handed her a popsicle and began to check the homework.

Zhu Sha licked a popsicle, and the heat disappeared.

Half an hour later, Ma Xiaolong marked the two wrong questions and said with a smile: "That's right, I'll draw for you later."

"Why turn back?" Zhu Sha couldn't wait that long: "Just draw now."

Since cinnabar insisted.

"All right!"

Since acquiring Western painting skills, Ma Xiaolong has purchased professional painting tools. With his current proficiency level of lv2, there is no need to start with novice oil painting paper, so he directly bought oil painting canvas, and the cost immediately increased.

Judging from the system suffix description, Ma Xiaolong's current Western painting skills are no less than professional painters. As long as he is famous enough, he can sell for a relatively high price, which shows how lucrative the painting industry is.

After the preparations were completed, Ma Xiaolong began to write.

Zhu Sha frowned slightly, and asked, "Aren't you looking at my painting?"

"Don't look at it." Ma Xiaolong said casually, "It's all in my head!"

Lv3's photographic memory is easy to use.

"..." Zhu Sha blushed, and walked to the window to look at the scenery outside.

The scenery outside the window is that there is no scenery, they are all old bungalows, and there is nothing to watch.

Instead, the old people sitting outside and the children playing around formed a landscape.

Cinnabar rested her cheeks in her hands, her face beaming with joy.

……

In order to preserve some sense of mystery, Ma Xiaolong asked Zhu Sha to leave the study and show her the painting when it was finished, and Zhu Sha agreed with a smile.

Ma Xiaofeng was crying and doing homework.

At dinner, Zhu Sha asked him if he finished painting?

"It will be almost two more hours." Ma Xiaolong said.

"Did oil painting take so much effort?" Liu Ying asked.

Under Zhu Sha's publicity, the whole family knew that he was painting oil paintings.

"Oil painting is a painting method of constant error correction. I want to make the painting as delicate as possible, so I have to keep trimming it. It takes a lot of work." Ma Xiaolong took a mouthful of noodles and said: "There is no need in the future, I don't want to paint Yes, it's too troublesome."

"Tsk, I still want you to draw me a picture! Forget it." Liu Ying was a little disappointed, but expressed her understanding.

Ma Xiaolong chuckled and said, "It's okay, I'll draw a picture for my family later, and hang it in the house for you to see every day."

"Hahaha..." The whole family laughed, and Ma Xiaofeng burst into laughter too, and several of the bumps on her head disappeared.

……

At 09:30 in the evening, Ma Xiaolong looked at the cinnabar on the canvas, even if he painted it himself, he also boasted in amazement.

It's beautiful, and I drew it too beautifully.

After the outer layer of paint solidified, Ma Xiaolong used a hair dryer to speed up the drying of the oil painting. While blowing, he complained: "It's too much trouble to break the oil painting. There will be no 100 million in the future. If I paint again, I will be a dog."

Because of trouble, Zhu Sha waited until ten o'clock in the evening to see the painting.

Not only Zhu Sha, but the whole family ran upstairs, wanting to see what Ma Xiaolong's oil painting looked like?
When Ma Xiaolong lifted the cloth covering the oil painting, everyone gasped in amazement.

On the canvas, it is Zhu Sha wearing the charm +5 Hanfu from the year before last, with double buns, red cloak, and plum snow, which is unbelievably beautiful.

Ma Xiaolong did a little bit of blurring to increase the hazy beauty, but it also covered up the charm +5 Bodhisattva posture, so that everyone was just amazed, but they would not lose their minds.

"It's so beautiful!" Liu Ying's eyes flickered, and she grabbed Ma Xiaolong's wrist excitedly: "Xiaolong, remember to draw my mother beautifully, and my mother will surprise others at once."

"... Hehe." It's okay to be pretty, but if you don't have the appearance, don't even think about the amazing effect of cinnabar.

Ma Xiaofeng looked at the painting, tears came down: I obviously finished it first.

Grandma praised: "Our cinnabar is just beautiful, like a fairy."

Grandpa nodded cheerfully: "I have lived for 60 years, and I have never seen a little girl who is prettier than Zhu Sha."

Ma Qiangsheng: "..."

Facing everyone's compliments, Zhu Sha just squinted and smiled, which was very pretty.

……

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Ma Xiaolong took a shower and walked into the bedroom with a popsicle.Ma Xiaofeng in the cubicle was still playing games with his handheld, while Zhu Sha was sitting on the head of the bed, holding a copy of "Legend of Sword and Fairy".

Seeing him coming in, he smiled and said, "Why didn't you blow your hair?"

"My hair is short, it will dry in a while." Ma Xiaolong went to the bed and sat down: "Lean in."

Zhu Sha moved in, Ma Xiaolong sat on the head of the bed, took a bite of a popsicle, and said, "How many times have you watched it? You can't get enough!"

Zhu Sha smiled slightly: "This Lin Yue is as picturesque as me, I can't get enough of it."

"Uh……"

Indeed, after Ma Xiaolong painted himself as Li Xiaoyao, he directly put the cinnabar face on Lin Yueru, and Zhao Linger...

"I just didn't expect you to draw Xiaojun as Zhao Ling'er." Zhu Sha narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Do you have any thoughts about Xiaojun?"

"No, absolutely not!" Ma Xiaolong firmly denied: "I just think that Xiaojun's face has a silly aura, which is more in line with Zhao Linger's image." After a pause: "I originally wanted to draw you, but you and Zhao Linger Your image doesn't quite match, or Lin Yueru looks more like you."

Zhu Sha squinted at him, and after listening to his explanation, said with a smile: "Okay, I believe what you said."

"That's about the same." Ma Xiaolong heaved a sigh of relief, and took another bite of the popsicle.

Mmm, sweet.

Zhu Sha looked at him, smiled and said, "Let me have a taste."

"Give...uh!"

Ma Xiaolong opened his eyes wide, and was caught off guard by the touch on his cheek.

Zhu Sha's lips parted as soon as they touched her, and with a slight blush on her face, she said, "Thank you for your painting."

"..."

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