Gong Jian looked at the back of his hand, and the place where he was pecked by the snow crow just now had completely disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

He couldn't help but glance at the little goddess who was playing with the snow crow, this little goddess with an upright mouth was really powerful, and treating a small injury was the same as playing.

"Gong Jian, do you want to use mortal paper or divine silk to draw pictures?" Xiao Ya asked.

"Silk?" Gong Jian, who was very curious, naturally chose this silk.

"Good. Xiao Ya 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 flashed with colorful light.

"The imprint on silk can last for thousands of years without color grading, and you can use a mortal pen or you can use this. The goddess handed over a pen.

Gong Jian took it over and looked at the pen carefully, and found that the barrel of this pen was like a good jade, warm and crystal clear. The nib of this pen looks similar to that of a brush, but it is not soft.

Gong Jian tried to draw a straight line on the silk, and the line jumped on the silk, and the black line actually shimmered.

"You don't need ink. Gong Jian looked at it for a long time, this is a pen, not a dipping pen, nor a fountain pen.

"That's it! This is the pen of the divine realm, using rare gems, don't compare anything to those things in your mortal world!" Rafi Soma couldn't help but interject, her eyes were full of contempt, in her opinion, Gong Jian was a complete lower riba person.

Gong Jian smiled when he heard this, Rafi Soma is so unforgiving. She is a little girl, so she doesn't need to be as knowledgeable as her, Gong Jian sat down and drew the design carefully.

Once Gong Jian enters the state of design, he doesn't pay much attention to the things around him. Time flies, and before you know it, the long silk has been full of detailed design drawings of Gong Jian.

The silk is smooth, and the magic pen is also very easy to use, with these two sharp weapons, Gong Jian's drawing speed is naturally fast.

"I feel as if I'm hearing some strange sound, what is this sound? Is my sister Asura coming again?" Rafi Soma suddenly looked up, and she and the snow crow both poked their heads out and looked around, looking for the source of the sound.

"Well, you two don't look for it, it's my hungry voice. Gong Jian put down the pen with a black line on his face. I drew so selflessly that I didn't pull him out of the drawing until I was hungry.

"Poof!" Rafi Soma couldn't help laughing, her hungry voice was really annoying: "It's so troublesome to be a mortal, you always have to eat." "The little goddess is very glad that she is not mortal.

Xiao Ya tilted her head and thought for a while: "You wait for me here, I'll go find you something that mortals can eat." She flew out as she spoke, and soon flew back from outside the house. It's just that she has an extra tray in her hand, and the plate is full of colorful things.

"Okay, let's eat enough before we can paint. Xiao Ya put the tray on the table and let Gong Jian rest for a while.

Gong Jian put down the pen and looked at the tray, he had been to the God Realm several times, and this was the first time he had seen the food of the God Realm.

Not only does the food look colorful, but it also smells very fragrant, these things must be some kind of fruit, right?

"What is this?" Gong Jian picked up a bright red apple-like fruit and opened his mouth to gnaw on it, only to find that the flesh inside was completely different from the apple.

The flesh is soft and full of the aroma of honey, which is so delicious that Gong Jian ate the fruit in two bites.

"This is called a mountain peach, and mortals can eat it to replenish the middle and benefit the qi. Xiao Ya also picked one up and took a bite carefully, and Rafi Soma also stood up, and casually took a few fruits from the plate and shared the time with the snow crow.

Gong Jian picked up other fruits and ate them one by one, these fruits are basically sweet, some are fragrant, some are rich, some are crisp, some are soft, some are rich in water, and some are dry and crisp, the taste is different, but the taste is good.

"Do you usually eat these fruits?" Gong Jian put down the last fruit, the fruits of the divine realm were easily full, although he wanted to taste these strange fruits one by one, but obviously his stomach could not hold them anymore.

"We don't usually eat much, but if we see them, we might taste one or two, but once in a while. ”

Xiao Ya finished eating the fruit in her hand and said, "But we have a magnolia assembly every year, and there are a lot of delicious elixirs at the gathering, but I think there is still a gap between those delicious foods and mortal foods." ”

The gods didn't eat much food, and they had traveled to the god realm many times, and they didn't see any entertainment activities for these gods, Gong Jian was shocked to find that their lives were so boring.

Although the gods are immortal, they are so boring and immortal, and I don't know how they endure.

"Are you full? If you're not full, I'll pick some more." Xiaoya asked with concern.

"It's already full. Gong Jian patted his stomach, he stood up, walked a few steps around the room and moved his body for a while, and then went back to the desk to draw.

For the past two days of the weekend, Gong Jian has been immersed in the divine realm, and finally when the weekend evening comes, he has completed all the design drawings of the Great Wall outside the Jixiang Heavenly Temple.

When he handed over these drawings to the gods who built the Great Wall outside the temple, these gods gathered around and were all amazed.

"Oh, this is the Red Arrow drawing, so ingenious!"

"yes, that's wonderful!"

"You don't want to think about who he is, he's the one who caught the ghost pupil!"

Gong Jian listened to the gods chattering and admiring him, and couldn't help blushing a little. It was because of his own recklessness to catch the ghost pupil, and it was easier for him to draw these pictures, he originally studied architecture.

However, he is used to seeing the picky Party A, and he also feels quite enjoyable when he encounters Party A who is not only picky about himself, but also keeps praising him.

The design drawings that racked their brains and worked hard to draw, the most afraid is that Party A will take a look at it and be directly denied, and of course they are full of praise for it.

Gong Jian put his hand on his eyes with a smile, and 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 returned home with a sigh of relief, lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

In the next two weeks, Gong Jian did not go to the divine realm again, because the company's investment project was approaching the deadline for closing the bid. Gong Jian and other colleagues in the company were busy in the dark, and finally completed the task four days before the deadline.