Chapter 382

"All right, I'll get my pen and ink!"

Jiang's father and mother all spoke, and Jiang Hao was not good at refusing.

Moreover, he also has this plan!

After Jiang Hao answered, he turned back to his bedroom and went back to the pen and paper!

Back in the bedroom, Jiang Hao took out the pen and paper from the system space!

Back in the living room again, Jiang's mother quickly cleaned up the things on the guest's table, and Jiang's father helped Jiang Hao with his things!

Help spread the paper, and Jiang's father and mother stood by and watched!

At this time, Jiang's mother's nose stirred, but asked in surprise.

"Hao Hao, where did you buy this ink? Why is it so fragrant? "

Father Jiang nodded.

"Yes! Last time I smelled the ink. It smells good! What's more, the smell of ink seems to calm people down! "

Jiang Hao heard the speech and said with a smile.

"Mom and Dad, this is expensive ink, expensive to die!"

"My paper, pen and ink are specially customized, and there is generally no place to buy them!"

Jiang's father and mother heard the words, but they murmured.

"Luxury!"

Jiang Hao did not do much entanglement, but was thinking about what to write?

"Dad, what do you think of writing?"

Jiang's father likes reading books, and he has a good command of Chinese. So Jiang Hao asked for his opinion!

After hearing the speech, Jiang's father was silent and then said.

"I think it would be better to need some domineering poems!"

"I think the poem" swordsman Jia Dao "is good and powerful

"I've been sharpening my sword for ten years, but I haven't tried the frost blade.

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Jiang Hao is also a burst of surprise, but his father said, he did not hesitate!

As he mobilized the chaotic Qi in his body, he transformed some Confucian talents into his purple spirit pen!

In an instant, a faint purple mist was emitted from the purple spirit pen.

After that, Jiang Hao's pen was full of dragons and snakes, and a pair of domineering poems appeared on the paper!

And with the birth of each word from Jiang Hao's pen, these words even sent out a light milky light!

Even, every word seems to be alive in general, swimming on the paper, looks very magical.

Jiang's father and mother were shocked to see this scene. If it wasn't for the fear of waking Jiang Zixuan, Jiang Ma would have screamed!

Jiang Ma lowered her voice and asked her father excitedly!

"Wei Ping, do you see it?"

"There was white light just now!"

"And, what's more, is the word moving?"

Although father Jiang has seen him once, he still feels very magical!

Father Jiang is also excited and nods hard!

He did not read wrong last time. His son's words are really not simple!

As Jiang Hao just finished writing, the shadow of a sword appeared on the paper. The sword was hidden in the scabbard!

But even so, with the formation of the virtual shadow sword, the air around suddenly seems to be a bit cold!

However, this strange phase only stopped a few breaths, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye. This picture is also completely ordinary!

At this time, Jiang's father and mother's face was shocked. Then, she couldn't help but shiver.

Jiang Hao didn't seem to have thought of the result. He quickly reached out to roll up the word!

"Dad, mount this picture tomorrow and hang it in the living room."

Jiang's father and mother just come back to their senses!

Jiang's father took a mouthful of saliva and took the word from Jiang Hao!

Then, Jiang's father seemed to have made a decision, took a look at Jiang Hao and said.

"You're a fantastic character. I'm going to learn how to mount calligraphy and painting, and mount it myself!"

After a series of things, Jiang's father didn't trust to hand over the words to others!