System: Interstellar Planting Daily

Ye Qingluo didn't understand.

Why do you have to use a brush to draw symbols?

If it is because the brush is dipped in special "ink", can they suck the special "ink" directly into the pen and pour it into the water pen?

No, I'm afraid it won't work.

The thickest pen I've ever used in my previous life was only two millimeters. Isn't it a joke to draw runes with this? When I think about it, it doesn't seem very powerful.

Of course, if he is a boss...if he is a boss, does he still need to draw runes?

Ye Qingluo shook his head to get rid of the messy thoughts. He didn't have time to study how to improve the drawing symbols now.

Fortunately, he can use a brush.

Two minutes later.

Looking at the real ghost drawing talisman on the papyrus, Ye Qingluo silently put down the brush, but the little man in his heart was not so calm. He had already roared!

If it weren't for the fear of getting ink everywhere, Ye Qingluo's action just now would have definitely been to slap the brush on the table.

As if feeling Ye Qingluo's sadness and anger, Anhua came down from the third floor and asked curiously: "Don't you know how to use a brush?"

"What a fool! I'm handicapped!"

"..."

It's over, it's over, look at the kids! They're all going crazy!

Ye Qingluo rubbed his chest to calm down his emotions, then patiently picked up his pen and started painting again.

However, after trying seven or eight more times, I could never draw the runes completely.

He no longer wanted to finish it in one go, he couldn't even follow the strokes!

Ye Qingluo put away everything on the table and walked silently to his room.

He wanted to be quiet.

Anhua didn't dare to follow him for a while. In the past few years, it was the first time he saw Ye Qingluo in such a bad mood.

Before, whether it was frustration or being annoyed by someone, it was just a normal negative emotion, and everyone has that time.

This time, I was really irritated and angry.

Anwar walked downstairs listlessly, thinking about how to persuade his dear host.

"An'an, what's wrong with you?"

Qing Ning looked towards the second floor, but she didn't see her son. Seeing Anhua's lack of energy, she couldn't help but ask, "Did you two have a quarrel?"

Anhua shook his head: "How could that be possible? We have similar temperaments, how could we quarrel?"

"Then what's wrong with you? Where is Luoluo?"

Anhua sighed deeply, jumped on the chair next to the dining table, and then said quietly: "Isn't Luoluo learning to draw talismans? To draw talismans, you need to use a brush, and you have to do it in one go. Luoluo has practiced it many times, but it still doesn't work. In the end, my hands started to shake..."

Qing Ning was speechless for a while.

"This kid! If you can't draw well, just practice slowly. What? Are you still angry with yourself?"

"That's not true!" Anhua shook his head helplessly, but he still explained for his good friend: "But you can't blame Luoluo for being too impatient. He is anxious because he wants to draw an amulet for Bai Jingyuan as soon as possible."

Qing Ning stopped picking vegetables, turned around and asked, "Jie Yuan is going on a mission?"

"Yes, and this mission should be a bit dangerous, otherwise why would Luoluo be so anxious..."

"Ugh……"

Qing Ning sighed, and then asked: "Can the amulet only be painted by Luo Luo?"

Anwar was stunned.

"!!"

"That's right! Senior Brother Xianyang said that there is enough spiritual energy here, and it is better to use superpowers when drawing talismans. He did not say that superpowers must be used! This means that as long as the materials are available, anyone can draw them, right!?"

Anwar jumped down from his chair and paced back and forth: "That's definitely the case! Now we just need to find someone who can use a brush skillfully to draw the talisman!"

"Written brush?"

Liu Yumu, who came down from the third floor, asked curiously: "Are you looking for someone who can use a brush?"

"Yes, yes! Do any of the acquaintances of my second sister know how to use a writing brush?"

Liu Yumu smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Don't you know? That Zhou Yiqing is very good at handwriting."

"Ah!? Hey! This is really effortless!"

Anhua cheered, turned around and rushed upstairs. He was so focused on telling his friend the good news that he forgot that they could communicate with each other.

"Lolo! Get up quickly!"

"Ignore me." Ye Qingluo pulled the blanket over his head, looking autistic.

Anhua chuckled and jumped on the bed, not afraid of annoying Ye Qingluo who was in a bad mood.

Before Ye Qingluo turned against him, Anhua said proudly: "I found a way to solve the problem of drawing talismans!!"

Hearing this, Ye Qingluo suddenly lifted the blanket and asked with bright eyes: "Really? What can I do?"

Anhua squatted on the bed, swung his short tail twice proudly, and slightly raised his lynx head, looking as arrogant as a cat master.

"Looking for Zhou Yiqing! The second sister said that he can write very well with calligraphy! Let him practice and maybe he will be able to draw the talisman soon!"

Ye Qingluo held his head in his hands and rubbed it, with a look on his face: "I completely forgot about asking for help..."

"Hahaha! You are called a 'fan of the authorities'!"

"Ahem! Say no more, time is urgent, I will contact Brother Zhou right now!"

When Ye Qingluo opened his mouth, Zhou Yiqing naturally refused, and the two made an appointment to meet at 2:30 p.m.

After solving the major problem on his mind, Ye Qingluo collapsed on the bed, feeling a little sore and weak all over.

"Am I sick? Why am I so tired..."

Anhua glanced at him with disdain: "You were nervous and then suddenly relaxed. Just relax for a while and you will be fine."

Ye Qingluo turned to look at Anhua: "You know how to understand!"

Anwar ignored him.

*

At noon, Ye Chong came back from outside.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw his son looking at him eagerly.

Ye Chong was helpless: "Can I still do what I promised you?"

With that said, he took out two sealed bottles from the space button and handed them over: "You have to thank the Fang family. I can only buy cinnabar thanks to Xiao Fang's grandfather."

Cinnabar, also known as cinnabar and cinnabar, is a mercury sulfide mineral. It is rare in the Covenant. The source may not be found, or the source may be available but not disclosed. In short, it is difficult to buy.

The son was in a hurry, so Ye Chong didn't ask what he wanted this thing for. He just asked around where he could buy it and where he could get it the fastest.

For this reason, he also joined a shopping group, where he was recognized by the old man of the Fang family.

Although Mr. Fang has never had contact with the Ye family, his grandson is close to the Ye family and has received a great opportunity from the Ye family's boy. He should pay attention to it both emotionally and rationally.

Wouldn’t this help the Ye family!

At that time, Mr. Fang was quite proud.

Ye Qingluo listened to his father's story about how he obtained cinnabar, and nodded: "Then I will visit Fang Jinyu's house another day and give him a thank you gift."

"Well, it's not surprising that there are so many people." Ye Chong nodded.

Qing Ning came out of the kitchen with the dishes and agreed: "That's right, courtesy and reciprocity, this is how relationships come out."

Ye Qingluo scratched his head and thought that this was a blessing now. Three years ago, no, two years ago he would not have taken the initiative to go to other people's homes!

Now, I am older and thicker-skinned, and my social fears are almost gone!

Thanks to the years for giving him a strong face and heart. . .