Chapter 520 Mohawk
"The design has just been completed. My little sister did it with great care. You have also made your own rough plan. It will be relatively quick to fill in the details for you."
In the comics company, Zhu Mengmeng threw a stack of design drawings.
While Qiu Wuji was looking at the picture, he picked up the kitten and ran away.
Qiu Wuji was both angry and amused: "Where are you going? Are you trying to steal the cat? The monk can run away but the temple cannot."
Zhu Mengmeng stopped at the door and turned around awkwardly: "What kind of cat is this? Its fur is so pure, and its eyes are so smart, as if they can talk to me. It, it is looking down on me, as if saying, 'Where did this mortal come from?' It's so heartless! So cold!"
"Why, you're happy to be despised, right?"
"Is it not okay for me to be despised? I'm well-informed about these things, but I've never seen such a good variety..."
Seeing her leaning sideways while holding the cat and looking very afraid of having her beloved thing taken away, Qiu Wuji couldn't help laughing: "Well, this is a species from the book. It is probably the only one in the world."
Zhu Mengmeng hugged the cat tightly and was reluctant to let go: "Can you ask Chu Ge to pick one for me?"
"..." Qiu Wuji pointed at Zhuque, who was squatting on his shoulder and looking at the picture: "There is another bird here, do you want him to give it to you?"
"Eh?" Zhu Mengmeng was extremely surprised: "Hey, it's fine if you say such dirty words, but the problem is that you used to be very jealous, and now you're making such jokes?"
Qiu Wuji lazily leaned on the sofa and looked at the picture: "From being nervous to being an old married couple, that's it. As long as you trust him in your heart, there's nothing to be jealous about. In fact, I used jealousy as an excuse to beat him up a long time ago, it was just a joke..."
Seeing her sitting back on her laurels, Zhu Mengmeng was unhappy: "With all your ability, you should have sent two little brats to seduce him away, to see if you are that awesome. Wait, why is this cat looking at me angrily? Even your bird is looking at me."
Qiu Wuji said without even raising his head: "Because he really has two little brats now."
Zhu Mengmeng: “?”
"Come to think of it, why do you like that cat? I think this bird is cute, too." Qiu Wuji rubbed Zhuque: "Have you ever seen a bird with such beautiful fur and such a smart look?"
"No, it is beautiful, and looks like amber. I like it very much... But raising birds is not very popular now, and it is hard to find people who share the same interests, so I am not that interested. I am so sad, Qiuqiu."
"...Maltose, you were born at the wrong time." Qiu Wuji rubbed Zhuque and sighed.
Zhuque left Qiu Wuji's shoulder angrily and jumped onto Zhu Mengmeng's head with a "thump".
Zhu Mengmeng: “?”
Qiu Wuji said: "Actually, it is more important to you than the kitten, Mengmeng. Your abilities all depend on it, including the first chapter of the Southern Pole Changsheng Emperor Scripture that you are learning now. If you don't understand something, just ask it. Oh, by the way, how do you feel after learning it?"
"It's really hard to understand. I was planning to ask you more questions when you come back. Is it useful to ask this bird..."
"Yes, asking it is much more useful than asking me." Qiu Wuji smiled: "And I think it will be happy to teach you."
Suzaku thought: "Why would I be willing to teach this big-breasted and brainless woman?"
"Because you don't want Yan Qianlie to be your successor at all. You have been chosen by Chu Ge and there is nothing you can do about it. Don't you want to teach someone yourself?" Qiu Wuji coaxed: "You can't change the things in the book. Of course, find a girl from the real world. Mengmeng is so good. The superpowers originally came from you, and you have developed on your own. It is beyond your scope. I think you can verify each other with her and gain something else..."
Zhuque felt that this made sense, and was about to say something when Zhu Mengmeng took it off his head and said in ecstasy: "Qiuqiu, are you going to give it to me?"
The cat in my arms suddenly isn’t so cute anymore!
Qiu Wuji thought for a moment and said with a smile, "I can't give them away. To be honest, they don't even belong to me. They will all return to the book in the future. They are just staying here temporarily. But they can indeed be kept by you for a while... I can't keep two..."
"...How come he is like a scapegoat, raised by someone, and finally found his biological father and recognized him as his own."
"?" Qiu Wuji: "Why are you so skilled?"
“Hehe.”
"So will you accept this offer?"
"Catch it!" Zhu Mengmeng happily held the bird in her arms: "I feel like I have a connection with it."
Of course it's fate. I once guessed that you were its reincarnation. Qiu Wuji put down the design slowly: "The design is OK, let's follow this. What does the construction company say?"
Zhu Mengmeng said, "Go to my dad, he knows a lot of people there. Do you want to outsource all the materials or purchase them yourself?"
Qiu Wuji put his hands on his hips and said, "I'll contact the construction team and figure out everything one by one. I'll buy it myself and I won't let anyone cheat me out of even a penny!"
Zhu Mengmeng asked curiously, "Don't you find it troublesome? Where do you get so much time?"
Qiu Wuji smiled slightly: "I should spend my time in places like this in the future..."
Zhu Mengmeng tilted her head to look at Qiu Wuji, and felt that Qiu Wuji seemed to be a little different now. He seemed gentler? More... neighborly? It was hard to tell.
It's like some blurry shadows that have been superimposed on me, and are slowly fading away.
"Why are you looking at me?" Qiu Wuji stretched, showing off his beautiful and well-proportioned figure: "Go do what you need to do. I should paint now."
Zhu Mengmeng spat and thought to herself that she should draw a picture of what you did just now and make a notebook for it!
…………
North America.
Zhong Yi stood at the edge of an old square, looking at a man dressed in Indian clothes playing "The Last of the Mohicans" in front of him.
The sound of the Gaina flute is vicissitudes and distant, quietly expressing the ancient tragedy and tears and blood. It was once very popular on Chinese websites and was considered a popular song on the Internet, but the performer is not a common person.
From time to time, someone would drop coins into the bowl in front of the player. Zhong Yi also dropped one and stood by to watch.
The tribal attire, feathers and textures, bone and tooth pendants always allow people to see many common things, such as ancient legends, various totems, witches and poisons, birds and tigers.
Someone rushed over, bent down, grabbed the money in the bowl and ran away.
The player didn't even bat an eyelid, and continued playing as if nothing had happened.
Zhong Yi silently put in a new coin and continued to stand by and listen.
The player finally looked up at him in surprise.
Zhong Yi smiled back, a warm smile.
Only after the song was over did the player put away his instrument and slowly said in English: "What's up?"
Zhong Yi smiled and said, “If someone steals your things, why don’t you stop him or call the police?”
"It's just feeding a dog. Why do you care so much about which one you feed?" The player said slowly, "Logically, you should see things more clearly than I do, Immortal."
(End of this chapter)
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