The host doesn't take medicine [Wear Book]

"Am I crying?" Lin Xia touched his tears.Look at the wet hands.

"It's just that there is a lot of dust in the room. Children have well-developed tear glands."

Lin Xia put down the ink: "Give me the ready-made ink."

"Host, hiccup, don't you pursue 886?"

"It's because you called me dad. Don't lie to me next time..." Lin Xia's expression darkened.

The system quickly shook his head: "No way." Then in a blink of an eye, the ink ingot on the desk disappeared, and instead an inkstone was half filled with ink.

It's okay to be gone.

Lin Xia twisted it with her hands, and there were no extra particles in the ink.

It seems that the system didn't do anything this time, picked up the writing brush on the side, dipped it in ink, and wrote the word "kill" on the long rice paper.

However, the system felt a chill behind it, and silently mourned for the person who offended the host.

After writing this word, Lin Xia felt dissatisfied, and the system already blew a rainbow fart: "The host's handwriting is really beautiful, but I always feel that there is something missing from the famous calligraphers in my database."

Lin Xia asked the system to change one, because her body has become smaller and her wrist strength has not been exercised, so her writing skills are not strong enough. It looks good to a layman, but to an insider, it is simply horrible.

Lin Xia wrote while saying: "Because those people are calligraphers and have their own style, and I am at most a newcomer who has just started, and it is normal to see the gap at a glance."

The system's voice was low: "Host, is this the so-called 'strength of character'? But I don't understand it."

Although it is loaded with various human simulation program modules, it is still a bunch of cold parts in essence.The love and pursuit of human beings are also engraved into their core programs at the same time, which makes them both proud and frustrated.

Lin Xia put down her pen: "I don't understand either, but I believe Xiaoba will understand one day."

The system pressed the button and jumped excitedly: "Really?"

"That's right, that's why Xiaoba and we are on the same front. You are not allowed to trick me again in the future. That point will be your pocket money."

Lin Xia knows how to hit a stick and give a sweet date.

The system was moved into a mess: "The host...Xiao Ba will never do it."

Lin Xia practiced brush calligraphy for about half an hour before she had a handwriting that barely catches the eye.

"kill."

The system hides away silently, always feeling that such a host is a bit scary.

Lin Xia nodded, shook his sore arm, and heard a ding.

"Congratulations to the host for getting the achievement in calligraphy: fledgling. 20 bonus points."

Lin Xia asked the system: "Is there still this achievement?"

"Our learning god development system is aimed at cultivating learning gods. As a learning god, of course, not only the main job is good, but also the achievements of various hidden courses~ But this requires the host to actively discover, so 886 can't say it, after all, the system Encourage the host to take the initiative to learn and become a perfect learning god as soon as possible."

Lin Xia is not at all interested in this low-level chicken soup.Rubbed his chin, but Xiao Ba reminded him that this is a good way to earn points.

"System, do you mean there is more than one achievement?"

"That's right. Does the host have other specialties?" The system finally knows what it's like to not be judged by appearances.

Achievements that can be recognized by the system, even for beginners, are not so easy.Is this what treasure means?

Lin Xia smiled reservedly: "To tell you the truth, I can also do Chinese painting."

"Chinese painting?" The eyes of the system suddenly lit up. It is a traditional human culture that only exists in the chip.

Needless to say, Lin Xia, almost all the tools appeared on the table, such as mineral pigments, even Thangka.The number is so complete that it is dizzying.

Lin Xia picked up the most common brush, dipped it in ink, and a black spot suddenly appeared on the rice paper.

The system knows that some people who like to show off their skills will intentionally draw poorly at the beginning, but the final result will make people dumbfounded, forming a huge contrast.

Lin Xia wrote a crooked stroke, and the system waited until Lin Xia wrote the pen, wiped off his sweat, and was very satisfied: "It seems that my painting skills have not deteriorated."

The system fell silent looking at this pair of ghost symbols, and said with difficulty: "I see, do you need to spray water on this?"

Lin Xia shook her head: "No need, this work is so perfect." He was intoxicated by his painting skills.

The system thinks that if it is a human being, it is estimated that its eyes will be blind. Why do human characters write so beautifully, but the paintings are not as good as children's graffiti!

Trying to enter the program, but got a Chinese painting full of mosaics.

Immediately thereafter a red alarm sounded: do not enter viruses into the program.

The system stretched out its fleshy wings tremblingly, and pointed at the black unknown object: "What is this?"

"System, this is you, look at these wings, this chubby figure."

The system was silent, and pointed to the match stick beside it: "Is this you?"

"This is Sister Ruonan, look at the soft lines, how could it be me?"

Lin Xia finally added: "System, you need to take another Chinese painting appreciation course."

"...Host, I think you should practice more seriously?"

Lin Xia nodded thoughtfully: "You're right, I don't think this is my real level. Otherwise, the notification tone should have appeared."

The brush was dipped in ink, and the picture was even uglier.This time it has not been included in the program, and the alarm has already sounded.

"System, is there something wrong with your program? Maybe you still think I can do better?" Lin Xia pondered.

"... Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the Chinese painting that has never been seen before or since. The bonus point is 10 points."

For some reason, the system felt a sense of sympathy for each other, and it was probably going to be ruined.

It is so ugly that there is no one before or after, and there is no one.

Lin Xia expressed satisfaction: "It seems that the program is quite sensible."

The system tremblingly asked: "System, are you still drawing?" If you keep drawing, the program will probably crash.

The soreness in her wrist was severe, Lin Xia put down her pen eagerly, and before the system took action, the anti-virus program had started automatically.

Immediately, all the tools were planned to be destroyed, and a string of data was encountered, and then the string of data was hijacked and sent to an opposite place.

The cold-looking young man's expression softened a little, a little helpless.

Xiaoxia's paintings are still so beautiful and refined.

"Xiao Ci, do you agree? It seems that Xiao Ci likes Miss Xiao's family very much? But Xiao Ci is still young, so he can't do anything wrong? He's not like your brother Tian'er, who only knows how to study and worries about others." Fu Mingran took a sip of tea gracefully, frowning slightly.

"I only know what it is to think about women every day?" Then he said earnestly, "When you grow up, you will understand that you can inherit my company and have everything. However, the premise is that you have to satisfy me, and you have to Say, Gu Ci, you let me down."

Gu Ci's expression was slightly cold, as if a little tired: "Just like you treat my mother?"

"You! Your mother died of depression." He slammed the table, his face livid.

Fu Mingran gestured to his son, and Gu Tian cared, "Father, why are you and your brother so angry? Well, it's all because of me that my brother is in a bad mood..." He hesitated to speak.

"what's up?"

Gu Tian hesitated and asked Gu Ci for help, but Gu Ci still bowed his head and there was no wave in the ancient well.

"Say it! In this family, I don't believe that there is anything to hide from me."

"I heard that my brother cheated in the exam...it seems because I think my grades are too good..."

One heard about it, and the other seemed to put a pot on his head.

"Okay, you, you are promising. I thought you were just a rebellious period. I didn't expect you to have problems with your character. How could I have a species like you!"

Gu Ci glanced at the two of them without feeling sad, and still ate his lunch gracefully, wiped his hands, and said indifferently like a monster, "I'm full."

Then he controlled the wheelchair and walked out.

"Host, you are fully capable of fighting back. I don't understand..."

"You don't need to understand," his voice was flat, "soon."

He prefers to deal with them all at once.