Time Travel Adventure

Hongdou showed me a very comprehensive sketch of the store, which was full of Hongdou's care. There were small handwritings marking something. Although I couldn't understand it very well, I thought the decoration would definitely be great.

I was telling the truth, which made Hongdou's smile never fade away. "So when does this start?"

"It has already started. The general structure has come out, and I am also sketching out the details."

It seems that we are really in a hurry. The shop has already started to be decorated, and I am just now carving out the details. This is already great. I stood up to add bricks and tiles to Hongdou's drawing.

However, Hongdou took the lead in collecting them, and kept the drawings as if they were treasures. She even prepared a cloth bag and put them away carefully. I was stunned when I saw her action.

I still felt a little depressed, so I lay back down. I couldn't help but think of Mr. Xiao's penny. "Hongdou, do you have a penny?"

I guess I was thinking too much and actually asked Hongdou such a weird question at this time. When Hongdou heard what I said, she was stunned and stood there, not reacting to what I was saying.

After thinking for a while, he took out a penny from his waist and put it in the palm of my hand. I looked at the penny Hongdou gave me and then at the penny that Mr. Xiao threw back to me. They looked the same no matter how I looked at them.

Why do you say that he didn't want it? No matter how much you think about it, Master Xiao is not a person who is short of money. Could it be that he wants something special? Is he being forced to pay a penny for something?

The sound of Hongdou's door closing interrupted his thoughts and brought him back to reality. No matter how hard he thought, he would not be able to figure it out. He should wait for Hongdou or Jinzhu to come back and ask them.

So what should I do to cheer myself up? Let me practice drawing faces. My skills now can’t be said to be almost as good as Yaoyao’s, but the difference is huge.

But it is much better than at the beginning. At least I can tell whether it is a boy or a girl. Now I understand how talented those ancient painters were. They can draw so vividly with a brush.

As his paintbrush moved, his last bit of mental strength was completely exhausted, and he finally fell asleep on the table. When he was woken up, it was completely dark, and he found that he could not move.

After Hongdou's heavy breathing calmed down and I felt several acupuncture needles being pulled out of my body, I felt that my body could move slowly again. Hongdou understood my intention and helped me up.

I felt my body was very tired. I could feel it very clearly. It was really frustrating. My body was clearly trying to move on its own, but it completely ignored my commands.

When I was helped to the bed, I smelled the unique scent of the sun on the quilt. It was so comfortable and a little like I was sweating. Is this the feeling of being in a vegetative state? It would be more comfortable to just do it directly.

"Miss, you should have a good rest recently. The doctor said that you have overdrawn your energy. This will only keep you awake for a while." My mind began to race. That is to say, I have also used up my energy from painting.

I was on a timer, and I tried to raise my hand, but when it didn't work, I just gave up and closed my eyes.