Transcendental abstract painter

Ji Shu was glad that he was still alive, but judging from the current situation, it really gave him a headache.He has become a half-old child, and is only 13 years old. He has little strength and no life skills. Now he has to support his younger brother, but the so-called Yali Mountain is big.

If you ask Ji Shu what talents he had in his previous life, it is a pity that he is neither proficient in literature, history, politics, nor mathematics, physics and chemistry. Not only that, even his own major is a scumbag.Ji Shu studied painting, and he also likes painting very much. However, Ji Shu usually likes to paint as he pleases. The paintings he draws are eclectic at best, and ghostly symbols, graffiti of elementary school students at worst. His works are more visible than his paintings.Someone once lamented that if Ji Shu was called Picasso, then his paintings might become famous paintings.

No one appreciates his paintings in the modern age where a hundred schools of thought contend, not to mention in this world of cultivating immortals where ink and wash artistic conception is the mainstream, even if his paintings are used to lay the feet of people's beds, they will probably be dismissed as tarnishing the immortal mansion.

The only talent is completely useless, and he can't do nothing and starve himself and his brother to death.From this point of view, for now, he can only sell his strength to work for those fairy elders in exchange for food.

Previously, Xiaohe said that his previous job was to help the fairy elder take care of Lingmi, but he had never been there during his illness, and it is estimated that this job should have been replaced by someone now.However, Ji Shu was not reconciled if he didn't confirm it, so he came up with the idea of ​​going to Lingmitian, thinking that this job might still belong to him now.

As soon as he said he would go, Ji Shu asked Xiaohe to lead him to Lingmi Tian as soon as the pots and bowls were washed.The two of them walked towards the Lingmi Field together. Along the way, the grass grew and the warblers flew, and the greenery was full of greenery. Everything seemed quite spiritual, and the body became much lighter and smoother when one breathed in and out.At this moment, Ji Shu really realized the difference between this world and his original world, and became more calm about the existence of the immortal.

The two walked quite a long way, and finally arrived at the so-called Lingmi Tian.At first, Ji Shu didn't see the difference between this Lingmi and Fanmi, but when he got closer, Ji Shu was surprised to find that this Lingmi was really unusual, with dots of mist on the tassels, ups and downs between heaven and earth Tuna.But not all Lingmi are like this, there are at most a hundred points in one field.

At this time, Ji Shu didn't know that the faint mist was the legendary aura, and he didn't know that such a mist would be invisible to the naked eye even if it was a fairy.But even if the elders can't see it, as a cultivator, they can clearly feel the aura.

The big man who had bent over to hide in the field stood up straight and wiped his sweat. Seeing Ji Shu and his brothers standing by the field, the big man waved his hand to greet Ji Shu and the others. "Xiao Shu, why haven't I seen you coming to the field recently?"

Seeing this person greet them, he presumably was someone who got along well before, Ji Shu took Xiaohe to the field, smiled at the big man and said: "I was sick a few days ago and couldn't get out of bed, now I finally feel better, so I hurried to get out of bed." Come and see how this Lingmi is doing."

"Uncle Qi, my brother was seriously ill a few days ago and almost died." Xiao He looked nervous and worried.

"Well, Uncle Qi thought your brother quit."

"Uncle Qi, I wonder if I can continue to take care of Lingmi now?"

"I saw that you haven't come, so I took care of you for a few days, but the growth is not very good. Yesterday, Guan He was a little dissatisfied, but he didn't find someone else to replace you, but let me talk about you. "

Hearing that Uncle Qi was taking care of him for the past few days, Ji Shu couldn't help feeling a little moved. There would be no benefit for helping these two helpless children, but Uncle Qi helped them regardless of anything in return. "Uncle Qi has worked hard for you these past few days. If it weren't for you, our brothers would not even be able to keep this only livelihood."

"Don't say that, no one has a difficult time, and you, Uncle Qi, and I don't have much ability, so we can't help you much, but for such a small matter, don't be polite to Uncle Qi."

"Okay, if Uncle Qi needs help with anything in the future, we should do our best to help Uncle Qi."

"That's right, that's right, Uncle Qi, there must be something we can help with." Xiao He quickly said beside him.

"Good children, they are all children, but their lives are a little bit hard, and their parents died early." Uncle Qi said with emotion, envious of Ji Shu's dead parents having such a pair of obedient children.

Unexpectedly, his job was not replaced. At this moment, Ji Shu especially wanted to see the Lingmi field under his care.But facing such a large Lingmi field in front of him, the vast expanse is as vast as a grassland, and he really doesn't know where his field is?

Respectfully and humbly asking for advice to Uncle Qi: "Uncle Qi, can you go to my field with me? I would like to ask you to help me find out what's wrong with the Lingmi now, and teach me how to take care of it now These Lingmi."

After hearing Ji Shu's request, Uncle Qi agreed without hesitation, and led Ji Shu towards the Lingmitian, talking about his experience while walking.

While remembering the way to Lingmitian, Ji Shu listened carefully to Uncle Qi's experience. After all, he had lived in the city and studied painting, so he really didn't know anything about this kind of place.Now, the harvest of this Lingmi is related to their family's livelihood, and it's rare that someone is willing to impart experience, so how could he not listen carefully?

After walking for more than half an hour, the three of them reached the edge of Lingmi Field. Uncle Qi stopped, pointed to the two acres of Lingmi Field in front of him, and sighed, "Xiao Shu, because you were young, When the fields were allotted, these two acres of fields were assigned to poor locations, so that the quality of Lingmi grown in these two fields was always not very good."

"Uncle Qi, if the location is not good, can't we grow good Lingmi? Is there any way to improve the quality of Lingmi?" Hearing Uncle Qi's words, Ji Shu had a feeling that the leak in the house coincided with the continuous night rain.The family is poor, and the rice tank has bottomed out. The only Lingmi field that can be relied on is still the most scumbag, and it has been deserted for a few days now.

"The key to the quality of this Lingmi depends on the location. The more in the middle, the better the quality, and the more peripheral, the quality of the output will be much worse. However, if you take good care of it every day, the quality can be improved by a liter. In fact, there are not many tricks to take care of Lingmi. It is nothing more than spraying enough water every day to keep the soil air-permeable. Eat. When the lingmi is fully ripe, the stewards will come to collect it directly, and then record the quality and quantity of each person’s lingmi, and we can choose to receive money or exchange it for food from the steward.”

"Thank you Uncle Qi for your careful guidance." Ji Shu was very grateful to Uncle Qi for telling him so much.

"You kid, you've seen someone else again." Uncle Qi saw that Ji Shu's half-old child not only had to support himself, but also had a younger brother. It was really not easy, and he was full of pity for these two children in his heart, However, as a mortal, his family's situation is not too good, and he can't help these two children with much. As for small favors, he can help as much as he can.

"Uncle Qi is kind, if we don't know each other well, wouldn't it appear that we are wolf-hearted?"

"Hahaha... You kid, that's a good word." After hearing what Ji Shu said, Uncle Qi was obviously very happy, and then said: "Your field, you need to water it quickly, otherwise the Lingmi will wilt Xu, if it hangs for a long time, the quality will be bad."

"Uncle Qi, don't worry, I will take good care of you."

Uncle Qi nodded, "Okay, I'll go back to my field first, and if you have any questions, just go find me over there."

Sending off Uncle Qi, Ji Shu asked Xiaohe to sit and wait for him, while he walked to the water hole beside the field. Every mu of this kind of water hole has its own, and each water hole is equipped with a water hole. There are corresponding props, presumably these are prepared in advance by those in charge.He picked up the kettle on the side and filled it with water, and walked among the lingmi bushes with the kettle and watered it carefully.

This kind of work is indeed quite time-consuming and labor-intensive. Unfortunately, these are Lingmi, which cannot be used to water a field like the rice on the earth, without worrying about drowning the roots.Ji Shu couldn't help complaining, it's obviously the world of cultivating immortals, but can't these immortal elders make some practical utensils?For example, a tool that can automatically spray water at regular intervals. In this case, planting Lingmi doesn't have to be so laborious.

Ji Shu's idea is very good, but he forgot one thing, in this world where the immortal chief is superior, how can the immortal chief consider mortals when refining magic tools.What's more, it doesn't cost much money to entrust mortals with such complicated tasks as taking care of Lingmi, and it is much more cost-effective than refining magic weapons.

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