How miraculous! Gong Jian looked at the back of his hand and saw that the place where he had been pecked by the snow crow had completely disappeared, as if nothing had happened.
He couldn't help but glance at the little goddess who was playing with Xue Crow. This little goddess with an upright voice and body was really powerful. Treating a minor injury was just like playing.
"Gong Jian, do you want to use paper from the mortal world or silk from the divine world to draw pictures?" Xiaoya asked.
"Silk?" Gong Jian, who was very curious, naturally chose this silk.
"Okay." Xiaoya walked to the bookshelf and pulled out a snow-white scroll. She placed the scroll on the table and unfolded it, and the snow-white silk shone with colorful light.
"The mark painted on the silk can last for thousands of years without changing the color. You can use a mortal pen or this one." The goddess handed over a pen.
Gong Jian took the pen and looked at it carefully, and found that the pen barrel of this pen was like fine jade, warm and crystal clear. The nib of this pen looked similar to the nib of a calligraphy brush, but it was not soft.
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Gong Jian tried to draw a straight line on the silk with a pen. The line jumped out on the silk, and the black line shimmered.
"This pen doesn't even need ink." Gong Jian looked at it for a long time and realized that it was a pen, not a dip pen or a fountain pen.
"That's right! This is a pen from the divine world, made of rare gems. Don't compare anything with your mortal things!" Lafite Soma couldn't help but interrupt, her eyes were full of contempt.
From her point of view, Gong Jian is a complete lower class person.
Gong Jian smiled when he heard this, Lafite Soma was such an unforgiving person. She was a little girl, so there was no need to be familiar with her. Gong Jian sat down and started drawing the design seriously.
Once Gong Jian got into the design mood, he didn't pay much attention to the things around him. Time flew by so fast that before he knew it, the long piece of silk was covered with Gong Jian's detailed design drawings.
The silk is smooth and the magic pen is very easy to use. With these two sharp tools, Gong Jian can draw pictures very quickly.
"I feel like I heard some strange sound. What is this sound? Sister, is Asura here again?" Rafisoma suddenly raised her head, and both she and Xue Ya looked around.
, looking for the source of the sound.
"Well, you two, stop looking for it. This is the sound of my hunger." Gong Jian put down his pen with a dark expression on his face. He had been drawing selflessly for so long, and it was not until he was hungry that he was pulled out of the drawing.
"Pfft!" Rafisoma couldn't help laughing. The sound of being hungry was really annoying: "It's so troublesome to be a mortal. You always have to eat." The little goddess was very glad that she was not a mortal.
But Xiaoya tilted her head and thought for a while and said: "Wait for me here, I will find you something that mortals can eat." She said and flew out, and not long after, she flew out of the house again.
When she came back, she just had an extra tray in her hand, filled with colorful things.
"Okay, let's eat first and then continue painting." Xiaoya put the tray on the table and let Gong Jian rest for a while.
Gong Jian put down his pen and looked at the tray. He had been to God Realm several times, and this was the first time he saw food from God Realm.
These foods not only look colorful, but also smell very fragrant. These things should be certain fruits, right?
"What is this?" Gong Jian picked up a bright red apple-like fruit, opened his mouth and gnawed it, only to find that the pulp inside was completely different from that of an apple.
The pulp was soft and full of honey aroma. It was so delicious that Gong Jian finished the fruit in three mouthfuls.
"This is called a mountain peach, and it can be eaten by mortals to replenish energy." Xiaoya also picked up one and carefully took a bite. Rafisoma also stood up, casually taking a few fruits from the plate and eating them.
Snow Crow wakes up at different times.
Gong Jian picked up other fruits and ate them one by one. These fruits were basically sweet, some were fragrant, some were rich, some were crisp, some were soft, some were rich in water, and some were dry and crispy, and they all tasted different.
They are the same, but taste good.
"Do you usually eat these fruits?" Gong Jian put down the last fruit. He was full of fruits from the God Realm easily. Although he wanted to taste these strange fruits one by one, it was obvious that his stomach could no longer hold them.
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"We don't usually eat much. If we see these fruits, we might taste one or two, but only occasionally."
Xiaoya finished the fruit in her hand and added: "But we have a Magnolia gathering every year. There are a lot of delicious nectar at the gathering, but I think there is still a gap between the delicious food and the food in the world."
The gods didn't eat much food, and they visited the divine world many times. They didn't see any entertainment activities among these gods. Gong Jian was shocked to find that their lives were so boring.
Although gods and men are immortal, I don’t know how they can endure such boring immortality.
"Are you full? If not, I will pick some more." Xiaoya asked with concern.
"I'm very full already." Gong Jian patted his stomach. He stood up, walked a few steps in the room to stretch his body, and then went back to his desk to draw pictures.
During the two days of the weekend, Gong Jian spent time in the God Realm. Finally, when the weekend evening came, he completed all the design drawings of the Great Wall outside the Jixiangtian Temple.
When he handed these drawings to the gods who built the Great Wall outside the temple, these gods gathered around and were all amazed.
"Oh, this was painted by Red Arrow, so clever!"
"Yeah, that's great!"
"You don't want to think about who he is. He is the one who captured Guitong!"
Gong Jian listened to the gods chirping and praising him, and couldn't help but blush. He caught Guitong because of his recklessness. It was easier for him to draw these pictures. He originally studied architecture.
However, he was used to seeing picky Party A, and he actually enjoyed it when he met a Party A who was not only picky about him but also praised him constantly.
After racking my brains and painstaking efforts to draw the design drawings, what I fear most is that Party A will take one look at it and be rejected directly. What I like most is of course that they will praise it so much.
Gong Jian put his hands on his eyes with a smile. The scene in front of him changed and he returned to the mortal world again.
This time he deliberately chose a teleportation point far away from the supermarket, and sure enough he didn't meet Wang Meina again. He breathed a sigh of relief and returned home, lay down on the bed and fell asleep.
In the next two weeks, Gong Jian did not go to God Realm again because the company's investment project was approaching the bid closing date. Gong Jian and other colleagues in the company were so busy that they finally completed the task four days before the bid deadline. (Unfinished)