In midsummer, a season when meat is hidden and flesh appears.

The lavender base attracted many beautiful ladies to check in and take photos.

Wherever he looks, he is full of long legs, which brings endless creative inspiration to Lin Xian.

Everyone has different sources of inspiration.

Some people's inspiration comes from a game of romance.

Some people's inspiration comes from playing a game of themselves.

Lin Xian’s inspiration is not “self-harm”, just look at the young lady.

Especially when looking at long legs, the inspiration is the most exciting.

Nothing else, leg control.

"Ok, start work!"

Adjust the angle of the phone on the stand, put on a sunscreen, wear a mask, wear headphones, listen to music, and immersively scrape putty.

The previous recognition value income continued to rise slowly, not much, one hour was enough to be worth an ordinary person’s salary a day.

The passerby glanced at Lin Xian who was shaving putty and continued to move forward, but were they curious about the workers who were shaving putty so much? Are they going to shoot videos?

Another mother passed by and taught herself that her son who was addicted to games and did not want to study, "I have no future after not studying, and I will be like this person in the future, shave putty outside on hot days."

“…”

Lin Xian hates the most in comparison of this way of belittling others.

I used to like to fight, but now I'm immersively shave putty, so it doesn't matter.

Anyway, in the eyes of some people, office workers are better than those outside decoration workers.

The most powerful thing is that it has air conditioning all year round like spring.

The weak point is that the salary income is not enough to pay down payment.

The video records Lin Xian’s busy figure outside the yard wall.

The place where the video cannot be recorded is inside the courtyard wall, and after returning to the village, I look at Qingxia's daily life.

I fed the old hen, cleaned the yard simply, returned to the tea shed, and took advantage of the fact that there was no one, and lifted up the long Hanfu skirt in front of the electric fan, "Huh..." I could be regarded as a hint of coolness.

The image of the goddess is left to outsiders.

Who isn't a female nerve in private?

Turning his head and looking at the time.

10:02 am

Outdoor temperature: 33℃

I made two cups of "Gu's Ice Watermelon Juice", put a slice of mint to decorate, inserted a straw, and carried it outside the courtyard wall.

"Lin Xian...Lin Xian...Lin Xian..."

"ah?"

Lin Xian, who was standing on the stool, took off his headphones and turned his head to see the young lady Gu Qingxia standing next to the station with a glass of homemade iced cold drink.

"Give."

"Thank you." Lin Xian took a sip, "Well... it's delicious."

"The weather is too hot, so drinking some cold drinks to relieve the heat, there is still not enough."

"Okay." Lin Xian finished drinking in one sip and handed the cup to Gu Qingxia, "Thank you Sister Gu."

"You're welcome." Gu Qingxia leaned against the door and smiled slightly, looking at Lin Xian who continued to scrape putty.

Lin Xian gave Gu Qingxia a very good impression. She has fixed points in appearance and good looks, and politeness and politeness are added.

"Lin Xian, do you have any food ban? I'll cook for lunch."

"No, I'll just go to the restaurant outside, I won't bother you."

When drawing for customers, usually customers will treat them to lunch, but Lin Xian generally refuses.

"Why are you so polite? You can draw for my house and let you eat outside. If your neighbor knows, you still say I'm stingy. I'll go buy vegetables if there is any food you want."

The Yujie is the Yujie. She is mature in her work and understands the worldly ways. Lin Xian is not willing to refuse.

"Okay, I don't avoid food. As long as I don't add coriander, I can eat anything."

"Haha..." Gu Qingxia smiled and joked, "Those who don't eat coriander are heretics."

Lin Xian likes to listen to Gu Qingxia’s voice, and the voice of the voice actor-level lady is very nice.

...

More than ten minutes later.

Gu Qingxia bought vegetables and returned home, and a scent came soon.

The young lady of Hanfu Gu Qingxia gave Lin Xian a good first intuitive impression.

You can go up to the hall and go down to the kitchen, you can make handicrafts, and you can chase old hens.

Moreover, she is also a top student at the Magic City Conservatory of Music and versatile.

There are not many girls like this.

Gu Qingxia brought the food to the tea shed and walked out of the courtyard wall again. She saw that Lin Xian had painted the wall white and very flat.

"Are you an art student who is so professional in scraping putty?"

“It’s quite professional.”

Lin Xian looked at the big white wall and smiled.

If he doesn't draw, he should be an excellent putty worker.

The putty worker will only scrape the putty smoothly.

Artists can not only scrape the putty smoothly, but also play with the putty in a variety of ways.

For example, using putty to scrape a relief mermaid on the wall, the scales on the tail are really reflected one by one.

The only one who angered putty workers was the only one who was furious.

"Let's go, the food is ready, go for a meal."

"good."

Lin Xian jumped off the stool, followed Gu Qingxia into the yard, washed his hands, and came to the tea shed, where Gu Qingxia served a bowl of rice for him.

"Don't be polite, eat whatever you want."

"Um."

There were three dishes and one soup home-cooked dishes, and the two sat down and ate while chatting.

"Sister Gu, you are a local, why do I listen to your accent not very similar?"

"My parents have been working in Suhang, and I was born and raised in Suhang, but my grandmother and uncle have been in Qin City. My father built this house on the foundation of the old house, just thinking about coming back to take care of the old age. What about you, why do you think about painting?"

"I like painting, and more than 10,000 fans are hungry and waiting for me to update."

"Hahaha..." Gu Qingxia smiled, "You draw so well that you will sooner or later have a big blogger with millions of fans."

"I borrow your good words."

The two of them are not familiar with each other, so they are very restrained when chatting.

After dinner, Lin Xian took the initiative to help clean the dishes. Gu Qingxia hurriedly stopped him, "No, I'll do it, you can rest for a while." After that, she held the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen. Through the window, she saw that Lin Xian had already put the leftovers in the refrigerator for her.

Suddenly, I thought this brother was very good.

...

The lazy afternoon sun is suitable for napping.

Lin Xian checked the new recognition value added to the system: 123

Another thousand yuan has arrived.

Comfortable.

He stretched and leaned against the chair to take a nap.

I don’t know when, Lin Xian heard a pleasant hum, opened his eyes and saw a beautiful picture.

The afternoon sun shines through the gap between the bamboo curtains, and a little sunshine shines into the tea shed, shining on the young lady in Hanfu, wearing headphones, gently tapping on her laptop, humming a song in a low voice.

She was studying arrangement very seriously.

Lin Xian took out the drawing board and pen from his bag, first held the pen and gestured to Gu Qingxia twice, looking for a suitable perspective, and then outlined her outline on a4 paper.

At one moment, Gu Qingxia turned her head and saw Lin Xian awakening. He was holding the drawing board and painting her.

Gu Qingxia turned her head and looked at him with a slight smile.
To be continued...