I'm not really a bug

Chapter 404 Whitewashing System (21)

Here, Xiao Jinhuan was worrying about how to take time out of the show to compete in calligraphy with the shameless guy in Miracle Medicine, when the old man suddenly spoke the script, which made her happy——

This is definitely the case when sleepiness meets the pillow, the old man deserves to die!

With the expression on his face unchanged, Xiao Jinhuan nodded cheerfully:

"It is our honor to receive your guidance!"

Qiao Jing: "..."

It turns out that the daughter-in-law is also very good at flattering, it seems that he really doesn't know her well enough!

The two people who had their own thoughts obediently followed the old man into the house. After listening to the other party patiently talking a lot, and watching Mr. Fang write a picture on the spot, Xiao Jinhuan made a timely request:
"Grandpa Fang, in fact, I practiced some brush calligraphy at home before, but because there was no one to guide me, I didn't know how well I wrote and how to improve.

I just have this opportunity today, do you think you can give me a few words? "

"of course can!"

Fang Ruyi retired to this small villa to retire in order to have a quiet life. This time, he was willing to agree to the program group's request to appear on the screen, and he really wanted to promote calligraphy culture through this program.

So now after hearing Xiao Jinhuan say that he also likes calligraphy, Mr. Fang's attitude towards her suddenly became a little more sincere.

He also took the initiative to give up his pen and position, and personally helped her replace a piece of rice paper:
"You just write it here for me to see?"

Xiao Jinhuan took the brush as he wished, and saw that Zhi Hai Nei was splashing ink and writing some miraculous creators of medical skills that looked like chicken claws, and felt relieved——

That's right, although she doesn't know the exact level of calligraphy she got from a previous plane, but she wants to win against this shameless guy...

You can write with your eyes closed!

But what to write now?
His eyes fell on the expectant old man, and Xiao Jinhuan pondered for a moment. He planned to write a prescription for recuperating his body, but his wrist seemed to be controlled by an invisible force, and she was not allowed to write at all!

Flattening his mouth indiscriminately, Xiao Jinhuan temporarily gave up writing prescriptions, and simply wrote a poem——

"To be happy in life, you must have fun, don't let the golden cup be empty to the moon."

The moment Qiao Jing saw her writing this poem, the corners of Qiao Jing's lips couldn't help but rise——

She is writing her and his name!
"Good word!"

Fang Ruyi didn't understand the twists and turns, but when he saw those words, his face showed joy:

"Wrist strength is not inferior to a man who has practiced handwriting for many years. The handwriting is chic and unrestrained, with strong muscles and bones, round and smooth. Let alone among the younger generation, even among the calligraphers of the older generation, your handwriting is rare. !"

Xiao Jinhuan: "..."

So was the little Internet celebrity who broadcast live calligraphy so powerful?

He only thought that he was Xiao Jinhuan who got something for nothing, and completely forgot that he went to the ancient plane and served as emperor for more than ten years.
In fact, her calligraphy has improved little by little during the process of approving memorials and writing imperial edicts for more than ten years.

Seeing the figure in the sea of ​​consciousness with chicken claw characters gradually dissipating, the magical medical skill finally let go and announced that she had won. Xiao Jinhuan breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly wrote down a lot of names of medicinal materials.

Even without the shackles of the competition, the font behind Xiao Jinhuan is a bit more wanton than before!
(End of this chapter)