Gu Xuan closed his eyes and enjoyed the moment.
It felt as if my body had entered a fairyland.
It makes people feel very comfortable.
But Gu Xuan couldn't explain exactly how comfortable it felt.
"This wine is amazing."
"Wine made from the frost of the autumn moon can be called a rare celestial wine."
Gu Xuan was slightly taken aback.
"Immortal Wine".
"You could say that."
"Then I will carefully preserve this wine."
The system continued.
"This autumn moon frost dew cannot be preserved for long; the longest shelf life is five years, after which it can no longer be consumed."
Gu Xuan was very curious.
"Why."
"It is related to its brewing process, which is completely different from the normal brewing method. It is made by condensing frost with the power of nature and collecting it as dew, which means it cannot be preserved for a long time."
Gu Xuan nodded after listening.
“I understand. But five years should be enough. There’s not much wine here anyway.”
Keep it safe.
It's not just the wine that's good.
Gu Xuan also cherished the wine bottle.
I opened the system store and took a look.
Thanks to the emergence of crystal wine bottles, crystal wine bottles in the mall are no longer expensive.
One thousand reputation points each.
"It would be nice to get a few to store wine as gifts."
Gu Xuan was not in a hurry.
Close the store after viewing.
I stretched.
Then close the system interface.
"Go and rest."
I went back to my room to rest.
And so the quiet night passed.
When Gu Xuan woke up the next day, it was already quite late.
However, Wanwan and Fang Shiqing had not yet gotten up.
It's almost eight o'clock.
Gu Xuan prepared breakfast.
The two of them still didn't get up.
Gu Xuan called out.
"Get up and eat."
After a while, sounds came from inside the house.
"Yes, we'll get up now."
Gu Xuan was busy.
But the two people inside the house weren't in a hurry.
They're still dragging their feet.
I got up while playing.
It took me more than half an hour to slowly walk out of the room.
Gu Xuan said after seeing the two of them.
"You two, don't you even know what time it is?"
Fang Shiqing said with a smile.
"I have nothing to do this morning, so I'm not in a hurry."
Gu Xuan shook his head helplessly.
"Alright, let's eat quickly."
"good."
I enjoyed my breakfast.
Gu Xuan went to the back to check on the herbs he had prepared yesterday.
Fang Shiqing and Wanwan were playing with Mitang.
After a while.
Fang Shiqing realized it was almost time.
"I'm going to start filming."
"Okay, I made you something nice to eat, take it with you later."
"Okay, by the way, where are you going this afternoon?"
"Nothing much happened this afternoon."
"Then you can spend the afternoon having fun with Wanwan."
"Um."
Fang Shiqing went to the film set.
Wanwan was playing nearby.
I don't know what Gu Xuan did in the afternoon.
He played with Wanwan.
Start the live stream.
Chatting and playing with fans.
He also wanted to relax today.
Millions of fans flooded into the live stream.
Where did Brother Xuan go today?
'expect. '
'Wait a minute, Brother Xuan is at home; he hasn't gone out at all.'
'It really is something wrong with Brother Xuan.'
Gu Xuan explained.
"I don't have anything to do today, and I don't want to go out, so I'll just stay home with Wanwan."
The camera then turns to Wanwan.
At this moment, Wanwan was writing and drawing with a calligraphy brush.
The pen, ink, and paper used were all of excellent quality.
Some fans who love calligraphy and painting saw it.
He said with a sigh.
'Wanwan is using Chengxintang paper for her practice; that's a bit of a waste.'
'What's the waste? Brother Xuan can make it himself.'
That's right.
'Ink is not simple either.'
'Brother Xuan doesn't have anything easy here.'
'However, Wanwan's handwriting has some merit.'
Gu Xuan kept the pen and paper on the table.
Today, Wanwan started writing and drawing out of curiosity, but Gu Xuan didn't care at all.
But I saw someone say that Wanwan's handwriting is quite something.
This also piqued Gu Xuan's interest.
He went straight to Wanwan's side.
I glanced at the words Wanwan had written.
Although it's crooked and uneven, some strokes do show that it's actually quite good.
Gu Xuan was also very shocked.
"Wanwan, I didn't expect you to be so amazing."
Wanwan smiled broadly upon hearing Gu Xuan's praise.
Her cheeks were covered in ink.
"Look at your dirty face."
It's clear that Wanwan has a certain level of skill in calligraphy and painting.
Then Gu Xuan took Wanwan's small hand in his.
"Wanwan, write it like this, this stroke should be done like this, and the hook should be done like this."
I gave a brief explanation.
"Try it again."
"good."
Wanwan held the pen and wrote a few words carefully.
I glanced at it.
"good."
Fans also noticed the changes in Wanwan.
'No, Wanwan is just as amazing.'
"It's unbelievable! I can't even hold a pen properly myself, and Wanwan is so good at it after just a few pointers from Brother Xuan."
That's incredible.
'He must be too talented.'
That's right.
In fact, Gu Xuan was also very shocked.
He never expected Wanwan to have such a strong talent for calligraphy.
"Brother Wanwan is teaching you how to write a few."
Gu Xuan picked up his pen and wrote a poem.
"The flowers of April have all faded in the human world, but the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are just beginning to bloom."
"I lamented the passing of spring, but found it nowhere; little did I know it had turned and entered this place."
This is a poem that Gu Xuan recalled from his past life.
Although there are no temples here, it's still perfectly fine to borrow one to practice calligraphy.
'Brother Xuan's handwriting is so beautiful.'
'It is indeed beautiful, but I haven't seen this poem before.'
'Yes, I just realized that too.'
'No way, could it be that Brother Xuan did it himself?'
The fans were shocked.
The main thing is that the poem is a bit shocking.
Gu Xuan did not answer directly.
He simply spoke to Wanwan beside him.
"Wanwan, did you see what I just wrote?"
"I saw it."
"You give it a try."
"good."
Wanwan picked up a pen and wrote verses on the paper.
However, the brushwork is still quite immature.
However, Wanwan took it very seriously.
Wait until it's finished writing.
Gu Xuan was also very shocked.
Wanwan's handwriting far surpasses that of many beginners. It doesn't look like she just picked up a pen; it's more like she's been learning for a year or two.
"Wanwan is really amazing."
Gu Xuan praised.
The fans were also shocked.
'My child has been learning for three years and still hasn't reached this level.'
'That's talent,' I suppose.
'This talent is incredible.'
'That's simply unbelievable.'
'Brother Xuan, hurry up and send Wanwan to school.'
"You upstairs, are you out of your mind? Sending him to study? Few can match Brother Xuan's skill level; he could teach himself."
'Brother Xuan's skill level is indeed too high.'
Seeing Wanwan's talent, Gu Xuan wanted to teach her calligraphy.
He leaned close to Wanwan and asked softly.
"Wanwan, do you like calligraphy?"
Wanwan answered with a smile and her childish voice.
"like."
"Wanwan, learning calligraphy is very hard work."
"I'm not afraid."
Gu Xuan smiled with satisfaction.
"Since Wanwan is not afraid of hard work, then Wanwan will learn calligraphy from her brother from now on."
"Yes, Wanwan wants to learn calligraphy from her brother."
Gu Xuan smiled and patted Wanwan's head.
"From now on, Wanwan should pick up a pen and practice whenever she has time."
"Okay, brother."
"Give."
Gu Xuan picked up the pen and placed it in Wanwan's hand.
"Continue, Wanwan."
He happily took the pen and continued writing.
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