Chapter 607: You Gave It to Him?
Editor: Henyee Translations
Zhuo Guang, who was outside the door, calculated that only half of the time had passed. Wasn’t this speed a little too fast?
Was Gu Dajiang the devil? No wonder Master Qin, who made Qi Ting hate him so much, would personally introduce him to Mountain Elder Qi.
Zhuo Guang shook his head and hurriedly ran towards the Fate Hut.
He ran fast, and when he arrived, he was panting and covered in sweat.
The student who was waiting for him at the door was a little surprised. “Why are you back so quickly? How is it? Can Gu Zicheng do it?”
Zhuo Guang took two deep breaths before swallowing his dry throat and nodding. “He did it. He’s on his way back now.”
That person was stunned and exclaimed, “He did it? In such a short period of time?”
Everyone in the Fate Hut heard it. Mountain Elder Qi immediately let Zhuo Guang in.
Qi Ting couldn’t wait. “How did he do it? Tell me.”
As soon as the mountain elder finished speaking, he heard Qi Ting say, “Qin Wenzheng drew it? Hmph, then I have to see how outstanding it is.” After saying that, he looked at Zhuo Guang. “Have you seen it before?”
Zhuo Guang looked bitter. “I didn’t go in.”
Gu Yundong actually wanted to proudly announce that she had drawn it, but she could not get a word in.
Now that conditions allowed it, painting was her hobby. Naturally, Gu Yundong could not bear to leave it behind.
When she was free, she would pick up a pen and paper to write and draw to adjust her mood.
She often had the illusion that she was still deep in the apocalypse. It was only when she picked up the charcoal pen that the comfortable feeling seemed real.
She had drawn many things, including flowers, trees, stone mills, fruits, and vegetables. She would draw anything she could see. Now, her skills were getting better and better.
She had drawn the picture of the horses not long ago. After drawing it, she placed it in her space.
Previously, her father had asked her if she had any paintings in the carriage. He wanted to borrow them.
Gu Yundong took out the painting on the spot and said that she happened to have it with her, so she handed it to him.
As she was thinking, steady footsteps came from outside the door.