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Chapter 14 In Action

"Xiaozhi, are you weeding again?"

"Yes, where is Granny Ma going?"

"Go take a look in the fields!"

Not only did he continue to get busy after greeting the passing mother-in-law Ma, he was determined to end the weeding task today.

"The main task ② has been completed, how long do you want to delay the small branch?"

"However, last time when the main story line was completed, the second mission came immediately. What's the situation this time? Could it be that I completed it too easily?"

More than muttering while working, today!Nothing can stop him from completing his mission!

"Ah! Comfortable..."

Not only put down the iced Coke in your hand, there is nothing better than drinking a big sip of iced Coke on a hot summer day, if you really have one, then drink a few more!
"Ding! Mission completed!"

"Side Quest: Weeding (Completed)"

"Task Reward: A Brush"

"Brush: This is not a simple brush. It is made of the black tip of the hare's back. The hair is relatively rigid. It is suitable for writing running script and cursive script."

Looking at the introduction of the pen, it is more than just a purple pen.

Although he doesn't know calligraphy, his roommate learned calligraphy when he was in college. Although he doesn't know if he learned calligraphy well, he is very particular about brushes, such as Yanghao, Langhao, Zihao, Jianhao... I bought a lot of them , and often show them things in this area, so he also knows something about brushes.

"Wait, isn't it a mountain rabbit? What is a mountain rabbit spirit?"

……

Not only did I read it several times to confirm that I was not mistaken, it was indeed a mountain rabbit spirit.

"Didn't you say you can't become a master?"

"System, there really aren't gods and ghosts in this world, are there?"

"..."

Unfortunately, Hezhi didn't get any response from the system, so he could only comfort himself in the end:
"This is made by the system! It may be in another world or something. There are no gods and ghosts, and the turtle is almost the same..."

If there really were these things, after living for so many years, there would be clues, and the bigwigs on the Internet didn't say anything about it, so he quickly calmed down.

"I just said that the rewards for such a simple task before are not bad. There is no reason to reward a brush for weeding for so long?"

He took out the writing brush from the system, held it in his hand and checked it carefully, wanting to see what is different.

Then he discovered that the brush barrel was made of unknown material, and he couldn't do any damage with the knife, and it felt warm to the touch.

I used scissors to cut off a vellus hair, but found that I couldn’t cut it at all. Although I thought it was a purple hair, I found that it was not as hard as an ordinary purple hair. A strange purple light, very magical.

"Good stuff, if you sell this thing to those so-called masters who love calligraphy, you will definitely make a lot of money!"

Even though he said so, he didn't intend to do so. The system produced must be a high-quality product. Before he found out what is special about this pen, he didn't even intend to let outsiders know, so as not to cause trouble.

Regardless of whether it has any other special functions, first of all it is a brush!
In line with the principle of not wasting, he took a pen and went straight to the study room he had just tidied up.

There were a lot of sundries piled up in this study room, after being cleaned up by Hezhi, a desk was moved over. Although it is not a desk in the traditional sense, it is better than nothing, so let’s find a way to make a desk later!

Take out a piece of white paper from the cabinet. This is the A3 paper he bought for drawing. Although it is best to use rice paper for writing, but for this kind of layman, there is no difference. At worst, I will buy it later...

With a pen dipped in ink, he waved his hand and wrote a word on it.

"Good! Good word!"

It's a pity that no outsider was present, otherwise he would have to spit at him.

He Zhiyou put the pen into the water after writing a few words. When he took the pen out of the water, he found that the pen was as clean as new, with no water droplets attached to it. It was really a magical brush.

That being the case, I will call you Ziyi from now on.

Put Ziyi away and hang it directly on the pen holder on the table. No one in Xiaoshan Village can find out the strangeness of this pen. As for the future, we will talk about it at that time.

After completing the weeding task, it is rare to be free, and it will be mid-August soon, and the corn will be harvested.

But for their family, at most they will be busy for a day or two. Grandpa and grandma didn't plant much this year.

Just when he was thinking about picking up a tail and making it into a steamed bun, several strangers suddenly came to the village.

The black and thin young man walking in front said to the one wearing a hat behind:
"Director Yan, what do you think of this place?"

The man in the hat nodded and said directly:
"The location is good, and it meets the requirements. That's it, Xiao Wang. Hurry up and communicate with the relevant personnel and arrange the venue. The shooting in the ancient town will end soon, and everything will be done within three days!"

After saying that, he drove away with a few people behind him, leaving only the other car with Xiao Wang and the driver.

Watching the car drift away, Wang Yu clenched his fists tightly. He learned planning, and it took a huge price to get into this variety show crew. After he got in, he tried every means to express himself in front of the director. This time There was an accident at the location originally chosen for shooting, and I was in a hurry to change the location. There was no good choice for a while. At this time, I needed someone to stand up. Everyone was silent, but someone pushed him out. The playful smile is still in front of my eyes.

He wants to come out!He cannot be defeated, he cannot afford to fail...

Some people wanted to see his jokes, but unexpectedly, he found a suitable place. In fact, there are not all good places. Some are either too far away, not in line with the theme of this ancient town, or do not have the shooting content.

"Swallow Mountain Village is such a good place. It's full of old people with dilapidated houses... It fits the theme of history and lonely old people this time, huh?"

Looking at the out of place house in front of him, Wang Yu was completely dumbfounded.

"What the hell is this?"

As a result, after inquiring, good guy, go back to the mountains to live in seclusion, just remodeled?

Wang Yu could only call the director with a numb scalp, but the director asked him to take a few videos and pictures for him to see, and then let him know the specific situation.

He hurriedly did so, and waited anxiously for the director's call.

And Yan Ming, who had just returned to the ancient town, looked at the videos and pictures on his mobile phone, and there were more than simple information.

"Interesting, here it is!"

After receiving the call, Wang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately asked the driver to drive to Guanyin Town to report to the local government. After all, there was a lot of movement...

And it's not just this time, tearing the chaff at home, this is his childhood shadow!
　These two days feel like playing stand-alone, uncomfortable.

　　In the early hours of the morning, when I saw Ji Ye灬 Wu Feng's recommendation ticket, I was almost moved to tears, not because I am entertaining myself.

　　


(End of this chapter)