Three days later.
The Perfect Pet Paradise and the fishing grounds are on track, earning 170,000 and 160,000 yuan respectively in these three days, plus Su Jing's own 50,000 yuan from occasional seafood sales in these three days, raising his money to 1.38 million.
Su Jing was bold enough to buy a white 2015 Porsche 911, with a total purchase cost of 1.35 million. When the smooth, fashionable and dynamic car entered the village, it almost blinded everyone. However, most people don't know who the owner is.
In the morning, Su Jing had Magical Beast meat breakfast and tasted Immortal World's tea brewed with fallen leaves.
On the table, there is a large fold of paper on the left-hand side and ink paper inkstone on the right-hand side
Outside, Old Zhang and others are making a lot of noise while Su Jing is quiet and silent. All of this is due to the characters from the Immortal World waste paper, which tend to be traditional Chinese characters. Su Jing recognized some of them and he can't understand others.
However, whether he recognized it or not, it brings a kind of inexplicable artistic conception to Su Jing, which is probably the word left by the strong man who transcends the mysterious realm of ordinary people. Looking at the words above, it is like seeing a silent poem, a dance without action, a picture without a picture, a piece of music without sound.
Su Jing unconsciously picked up the brush, dipped it in the ink and wrote the first word on the white paper "qián)", just a word, which made Su Jing feel relaxed and happy. Su Jing wrote another.(kǎn)", „(gèn)", „(zhèn), „(zhōng)", „(xùn)", „(lí)", „(kūn)", and (duì)". When he finished these nine words, he spits out a sigh from his mouth and he felt that the whole world was a little bit empty.
"What's going on, this feeling is so comfortable!" Su Jing was intoxicated, imitating the words on the waste paper, writing down one by one, writing it again and then coming back again, he was completely immersed in it, forgetting the time, waiting for the wake-up call. At that time, hundreds of sheets of paper have been used up.
"Eh, this is what I wrote?" Su Jing opened hundreds of words he had written and his face showed surprise. At first, the words he had written were poorly written, that is, he had not grasped the high level of brush writing. However, when he turned them over one by one, his calligraphy progressed at an amazing speed. At last, the words on them were almost like those written by a famous calligrapher. Of course, it is far from reaching the artistic conception of words on immortal waste paper.
"Is it really this fast to learn brush writing?." Su Jing smiled, but it was clear in his heart that this was due to the words on the immortal waste paper, which reinforced Su Jing's conjecture that these words might have been left behind by the strong mysterious person, although they did not leave the mysterious, they left the artistic conception.
"If I practice more in the future, I can not only cultivate MY sentiment but can also learn more skills. If I don't have anything going for me in the future, I can also sell my calligraphy." Su Jing made fun of himself and practiced for a while before stopping.
"Stealing the leaves."
"There are insects stealing leaves."
A group of birds flew over and screamed.
"Really, there's no end." Su Jing was impatient and walked slowly over, thinking that the eggs would be eaten by other insects if they did not hatch, but when he got under the cage, he was stunned. Most of the eggs on those leaves were burst open. A small green insect was crawling out of one of the eggs. Four leaves were covered with insects. It looked very disgusting.
"F*ck, I've been waiting for so many days just to wait for such a bunch of pests?" Su Jing suddenly had a sense of being tricked. He was wondering if it would be a magical species, but he didn't think it was a worm.
"But these insects crawl and eat leaves too fast." In front of Su Jing's astonished eyes, the little green insects quickly ate the leaves, climbed over and emptied the leaves. Within three minutes, four leaves were eaten up. The insects, apparently not full, began to crawl in all directions.
"No, they can't crawl around." Su Jing quickly found a plastic box, took off the cage, poured all the insects in, covered the lid and pierced many holes with needles. The plastic box is transparent and hundreds of insects can be seen crawling in it.
"What should I do, Should I feed the birds or keep them?" Su Jing is still struggling. In fact, he still holds a glimmer of hope in his heart to see what these insects will look like, but these insects eat leaves too fast to be able to maintain. If he uses the fallen leaves of Immortal World to feed them, it will be even more expensive.
"I will mainly feed ten of them. The others will be fed with ordinary leaves." Su Jing took another plastic box, picked out ten of the strongest and most lively ones and put in a few leaves of Immortal World. Ten insects quickly ate them.
Su Jing picked some leaves of Pipa, lychee, and plum and put them in the boxes where hundreds of insects were situated. The insects did not eat them at first. They continued to crawl everywhere. They seemed to be looking for food. Su Jing observed them quietly for a while. They seemed to be very hungry. Finally, they began to eat loquat leaves, lychee leaves, plum cotyledon, but they did not eat fast enough and stopped eating after two mouthfuls. They are apparently picky eaters.
"Chirp Chirp Chirp"
"Catch people."
"The bad guys are arresting people."
Three little swallows flew over and plunged into the nest, seemingly scared.
These three little swallows, when Su Jing came back here, could not fly yet, but they were fed by the mother swallow with Magical Beast meat droplets, so they grew very fast and learned to fly early, but now they can only fly out to play, not live independently.
Su Jing listened to their childish comments every day, but at first, he didn't care, but after listening to them clearly this time, he was stunned and asked, "Who's arresting? How do you know it's a bad guy?
"The man is screaming."
"The two are very fierce."
These three little swallows have limited comprehension and presentation skills and even if Su Jing can understand them, he can only get broken information. But according to the broken information, Su Jing's eyebrows frowned as he guessed that it was probably a bad thing. He was not a meddler, but the three swallows would not leave the nest too far, so it was likely that the bad thing happened nearby, or even to someone he knew.
"Where, take me there," Su Jing said.
"Not going, not going."
"It's terrible, Don't go."
Three little swallows shook their heads. They were already familiar with Su Jing, but not very obedient.
"Do you want to eat then?" Su Jing took out a piece of Magical Beast meat.
"Yes." Three little swallows flew away from the nest and landed on Su Jing.
"If you want to eat, then take me there. I will give it to you when I get there." Su Jing tempted them.
"Okay." Three little swallows have limited intelligence. They would even forget their fear for the Magical Beast meat. They flew out into the distance and Su Jing ran after them.