Half a month passed quickly. For Jiang Xiao and Liu Guoying, they had a very substantial life. They both painted many of their own proud works.

Fu Mingfeng, he Jin and others also went to see the ancient tomb for several times, and benefited a lot.

Jiang Xiao also inquired about the magnetic hand in stone town, but no one knew.

Those villagers said that at first, they all thought it was fun, and they didn't think about anything. Later, when the news got out, many people came to stone town to call for magnetic hand performance.

There's always someone to look at his hands.

The magnetic hand later became a little afraid. He did not know which day he left Stone Town, and no one knew where he had gone. Anyway, the magnetic hand was an orphan. He grew up eating hundreds of families. He disappeared. The people in the town talked about it for a few days and then left him behind.

So now no one knows where he went.

In fact, Jiang Xiao doesn't know what she's looking for him to do. She just wants to see if she can pull out the man by the way.

When did the Institute begin to exist? Was it the old man who set up it himself, or did he take it from others? Actually, Jiang Xiao had no idea.

Up to now, she seldom draws anything with magic brush. Now it is very low-key.

The magic brush is not used by her all the time in her previous life. Any painting is done with magic brush.

She is only used to draw cups, which are basically used by her own people. There is also the packaging box for tea to keep fresh, which no one can guess.

There are also a few paintings of medicine, except for the old Bai, who have not been sold.

What's more, draw peace symbols for Meng Xinian.

This is really low-key enough. In this life, the magic brush does not play a high-profile role at all.

But it's also good.

Because of her mentality, her paintings have made great progress. However, in the future, she will always use the magic pen more.

Back on the bus, a car of people laughing, are talking about this half month's experience and harvest.

He Jin rolled up a newspaper and held it close to his mouth, facing Jiang Xiao as if he were taking a trumpet.

"Ginger, how are you thinking about the matter I told you before?"

Wu xiayue pinched him on the arm. "Childish or not?"

"I have to tell her a trumpet from the middle of the way." He Jin laughs.

Jiang Xiao touched his chin and said, "Why have I never heard of the game you mentioned?"

He Jin told her about the competition when she first arrived in stone town, but she didn't put it in her mind at that time, because she had never heard of the competition in her previous life.

The competition is jointly organized by several countries. Moreover, it is also a competition initiated by the nobles of state y. it is not so easy to participate. There is a complicated process to apply for participation, and it may not be able to be selected.

If they are selected, they will go abroad to participate in the competition.

She has never heard of this competition.

With so many things on her side, Jiang Xiao didn't take it to heart.

He Jin couldn't help laughing, "how did you hear that? It's not a publicity game, not many people know. However, if you can be selected and enter the competition, you can say that you have entered the noble circle. "

Liu Guoying, who closed her eyes and rested, opened her eyes and said, "how can I participate?"

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!