Hua Qingran looked at him, and seeing his affirmative expression, he nodded and tied the treasure bag back.
"Okay, I'll let you suffer a little and take care of you on the way."
Jiang Yubai stretched out his hand, "I'm sorry."
"You have too many gifts."
Hua Qingran suddenly recalled that she had stayed overnight in Lichuan Prefecture two years ago. It was the time for the imperial examination and a group of young men were greeting each other there. She heard the humble term "foolish brother" so much that her mind was filled with it for the past two days.
"The more courtesy, the less blame."
"Oh, fine, but you can be more casual."
"When will Miss Qingran set off?"
"Tomorrow." She took the brush and dipped it in cinnabar. "Don't call me girl, just call me by my name."
Well, she was embarrassed to say her nickname, and she wasn’t very familiar with him, so it seemed weird to call him by his nickname.
"Okay, Qingran." Jiang Yubai glanced at her focused profile and watched her draw the talisman quietly beside her.
Forget it, if it's wrong, then it's wrong.
He only knew that his heart was happy.
After seeing her draw three or four pictures, Jiang Yubai said, "You have drawn enough pictures today. You don't need to worry. Drawing too much will make you tired."
"Hmm." Hua Qingran stopped writing and rubbed his wrist.
Jiang Yubai took the pen and carefully dusted off the cinnabar on his fur. "If you want to learn something else, I can teach you."
She was surprised when she heard this, "Jiang Yubai, are you out of your mind? Why are you showing off all your abilities?"
"You don't look like a heartless person."
"The reason why a unique skill becomes a unique skill is that there is no one to succeed it. It can only exist in the world for a long time if it can be passed down." He said, turning sideways.
"I have my share of generosity and my share of stinginess, and not everyone can teach me that. You are the one that suits my taste."
Besides, the demon catcher who taught him said that he wanted to pass on his skills.
"So what else can you do?"
"Void drawing talisman."
Hua Qingran's heart was moved again, "How about I give you all my treasures?"
"No, just keep it with you when you go out."
"If you don't want my treasure, how about I take you as my master?" She thought this was a great idea, and it was fair and legitimate to learn from a master.
Jiang Yubai shook his head, "I won't accept you as my disciple."
"Why? Is it because I don't have enough talent or I am not good-looking enough to be your disciple?" She pointed at her face.
No, they praised her in the capital. She didn't brag about herself, they said she was so beautiful that fishes could sink to the bottom of the water, geese could fall to the ground, the moon could hide in shame, flowers could be ashamed, she was a genius, and she was extraordinary.
“Neither.”
Forget it, don't dwell on this. Hua Qingran asked again: "If you don't want a treasure and don't want to be a disciple, then what do you want? I can help you with everything I can do."
"Then, promise me one thing." After thinking for a while, he said, "This matter does not violate the principles of heaven and morality, and does not go against your personal wishes."
"What's up?"
"I didn't expect it. I'll tell you when I think of it." He was just making up an excuse. Maybe he would never mention anything in the future.
Wanjiezhu: Oh, this is a familiar statement.
In the first world, it was fooled by the dog host.
Hua Qingran looked at him and always felt that he wanted to give it for free, but he didn't notice anything unusual.
"Okay, tell me when you think of something." She touched her treasure bag, "I have something to do. I'll leave first."
I almost forgot to send the letter, and my grumpy old grandfather was about to die of anxiety at home.
"Okay." Jiang Yubai sat there and watched her leave, and when her figure completely disappeared, he moved his fingers.
A breeze blew through the corridor and the door closed gently.
A passerby was puzzled and asked, "Where did this evil wind come from?"
Wanjiezhu glanced at Jiang Yubai and said: It is indeed an evil wind.
After a while, there was a sudden and urgent knock on the window.
Jiang Yubai went to open it, and saw that Hua Qing was burning.
"What's wrong?"
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