Pastoral pamper: Cultivating the field, cultivating immortals, giving birth to cubs

Chapter 137 The quiet voice waits for the clear scene, only I know

Out of curiosity, Mu Nuan opened the painting standing aside.

Pulling apart the black silk tied on the painting, a one-meter-long figure vividly appeared on the paper.

Mu Nuanan was in a hurry, holding the head in one hand and the tail in the other, in order not to let it fall to the ground.

Looking around, I finally found a nail on a wall and hung it up.

Only then did Mu Nuan'an have the time to look at the person in the painting.

His eyebrows are picturesque, his hair is half curled up, his teeth are white and his eyes are starry.The person in the painting is like an immortal descending from the nine heavens.Clean and spotless, not profane.

A trance, like being in a painting.

The person in the painting seems to know her coming, and dimples appear slightly in her direction.

Move your index finger and stroke the submerged stone kite in your hand.

Qin Zheng's chord song reverberates endlessly.

The quiet sound waits for the clear scene, only I know it.

……

A song of the world of mortals is exhausted, lovesickness meets each other but not blind date.

Although she tried her best to hide the sadness on her face, the sharp-eyed Mu Nuan'an still saw the long-lasting lovesickness on her face.

Without waiting for her to come forward to comfort her, he was in a trance and came out to draw a picture.

Dazed and suddenly, everything seemed to be an illusion, but the realistic and immersive feeling made Mu Nuan'an deeply realize that it was not an illusion, and all these things really happened.

I just looked at the painting again, only the surprise when I saw it for the first time, and the previous things never happened again.

The woman in the painting, dressed in plain clothes, sits kneeling by the stream, the breeze blows from the bamboo, the blue hair blows her face, her face is beautiful, she looks sideways at the painter with a smile, and the tenderness in her eyes is like water.

The scallion-white little finger plays the piano and sings, and the color of the piano is shining.

That smile envies the time; that scene is forever portrayed.

Dazed, bleary, in a trance.

Only then did Mu Nuan'an turn her gaze to the makeup box on the table.

Naturally, she didn't see it.The moment she turned around, the person in the painting looked at her back affectionately, as if looking at another figure through her.

Gently lift up, cross your legs and sit on the ground.

With a "click", the button is opened.

The makeup box is divided into upper and lower layers. On the first layer, a delicate wooden comb rests quietly inside. Each wooden tooth is engraved with pictures and texts, and the side handle is also engraved with pictures and texts.

Anyone who is familiar with formations will definitely be able to see here that the ancient formations that have disappeared for a long time are engraved heavily on this small wooden comb.

However, Mu Nuan'an didn't know it at this time.She was staring at the comb teeth on both sides and the small beads inlaid on the side handle. Under the light, the colorful light reflected, and the whole wooden comb was shining brightly.

Put the wooden comb aside, and open the second box.

What caught my eye was a box of neatly arranged Dongzhu.

Dongzhu is not like Lingshi, but its existence value is many times greater than Lingshi.

Because it is produced in the deep palace of the East China Sea, a family of sharks.Unlike the merman's tears, it is the product of the spiritual power dissipated from each merman's body after death, and this east bead is the product of concentrating the essence of spiritual power into one body.

However, as early as 10,000+ years ago, the legendary mermaid clan had long been extinct.

It is conceivable how the preciousness of Dongzhu compares with the top-grade Lingshi?

And every spirit stone in this box is evenly clear, the same size, and the surface is smooth and delicate.

I'm afraid that if this box of Dongzhu is taken out, the entire Cultivation Continent will be a sensation.

However, Mu Nuan'an didn't seem to find its value.Instead, treat it as an ordinary pearl stone.

He even poured it out without any distress, and started counting the number of Dongzhu in boredom.

However, while counting Dongzhu, Mu Nuanan discovered an interesting thing...

　Knack, click, click
　　It almost killed me without Kavanka.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)