super comprehension memory

"Hey, cousin Zhang Heng, why are you giggling? Give me a gift!" Seeing that Zhang Heng could still laugh at this moment, Ning Xue was very angry. This guy's temperament has changed too much!

"Ah? Oh! Gift? Just wait a moment!" Being awakened by Ning Xue's voice, Zhang Heng said quickly. At this point, he turned his eyes to Ning Tianhua and said eagerly, "You guys are quiet here?"

Room?"

"What? A quiet room?" Ning Tianhua was stunned. Why did Zhang Heng want a quiet room? But he didn't think much about it. After thinking for a while, he said, "There is no quiet room, but a guest room can be used instead? What,

Do you want to use it?"

Zhang Heng nodded, glanced at Ning Xue, grinned and said: "Don't this girl want a gift? Take me to a quiet guest room, and I'll prepare it for her!"

"Gift?" When Ning Xue heard these two words, her eyes blinked and she was very curious. Could it be that her cousin was planning to prepare something for herself now? Ning Xue thought to herself.

"Hey, you want to see what gift I have prepared for you?" Seeing Ning Xue's curious face, Zhang Heng asked with a smile. Just when Ning Xue nodded her head, Zhang Heng grinned, shook his head and said, "This can't be done.

! Naturally, the gift has to be kept a secret, you can only see it when it is ready!"

"What! Cousin, you are bullying me!" Ning Xue was extremely depressed and burst into tears after being teased by Zhang Heng.

Is this the trick again? Zhang Heng will not be fooled so easily this time. He tilted his head and said proudly: "Don't try to make us surrender with tears! Why are you watching? Lead the way!"

Okay, is it okay that I was shot again while I was lying down? Ning Tianhua led the way with a sad face. As for Ning Xue, she stamped her feet angrily, and finally gritted her teeth and did not follow: "Humph! Isn't it just a gift prepared for me?

If there’s anything weird about it, you’ll have to give it to me later!”

Thinking of this, Ning Xue calmed down, and at the same time, her face couldn't help but reveal a smile of satisfaction...

On the other side, Zhang Heng was taken to a house by Ning Tianhua. Of course, Xie Wuxin was also followed at the same time.

"By the way, I never asked, this Emperor Restaurant must have something to do with you? Otherwise, how could you have booked it so easily!" Entering the room, Zhang Heng asked Ning Tianhua curiously.

"Hey, you didn't know this? You know, this is my sister's property. She created it with her own hands, so I can easily book it, and it's all free of charge! What do you think, are you surprised?

"When he mentioned the Emperor Restaurant, Ning Tianhua's eyes lit up. Then he looked at Zhang Heng with a smile. He was looking forward to seeing Zhang Heng surprised.

Indeed, when Zhang Heng heard that the Emperor Restaurant was actually created by Ning Xue, he was really surprised. You must know that Ning Xue is only sixteen years old now!

By the way, what do sixteen-year-old girls usually do? Study, go shopping, chat with friends, or act coquettishly in the arms of their parents?

"Is this Emperor Restaurant really created by Ning Xue?" Decisive. Zhang Heng still doesn't believe it. If all this is true, then isn't Ning Xue too evil?

Ning Tianhua enjoyed Zhang Heng's shock very much. He had been beaten enough by Zhang Heng before, and now he finally had the chance to get back. How could he let it go? So he smiled proudly and said: "What do you think?

?Although we have only left the family for a year or two, and we have just arrived in Sichuan, my sister had already found someone to start running this restaurant a long time ago! Unfortunately, if it hadn’t been for the lack of people in the family at that time,

If you had told us about you and your aunt, we wouldn't have found you so late..."

When he mentioned his family, Zhang Heng's expression changed slightly, but he quickly calmed down and pretended not to hear anything at all. "Let's not talk about this for now. Go and prepare some things for me first before we get down to business!"

"Well……"

Ning Tianhua was startled and suddenly realized what he had just said. He couldn't help but glance at Zhang Heng nervously. After realizing that Zhang Heng didn't seem to notice, he breathed a sigh of relief and nodded repeatedly: "Tell me, what's in the restaurant?"

We have everything you need, I’ll get you whatever you want!”

"Drawing paper, the best kind! And pen and ink!" Zhang Heng was not pretentious at all. Anyway, the things he prepared were for Ning Xue. He didn't know how to be reserved.

"Paper? Pen and ink?" Ning Tianhua was stunned.

At this time, not only Ning Tianhua, but also Xie Suiwu, who had been watching with a smile, was also stunned, but immediately a light flashed in his eyes, and he had a guess.

"Just prepare when I tell you to do it, there is so much nonsense!" Zhang Heng rolled his eyes at Ning Tianhua, this guy is too lazy!

"Okay! Why don't I go get ready? Just wait a moment, I'll come as soon as I go!" After being scolded again, Ning Tianhua lost his temper. He said with a wry smile and turned around to get ready.

After Ning Tianhua left, Zhang Heng and Xie Wuwei were left in the room. At this time, Xie Wuwei looked at Zhang Heng with a slight smile and asked, "Are you going to paint or write?"

"Forget it about writing, my few words are not enough for reading, so I'll just draw!" Zhang Heng said without hesitation.

"Taoist paintings?" Xie Wuwei asked again.

As soon as the second son of Dao Hua came out, Zhang Heng was startled. He looked at Xiang Xie Wuxin with a strange look on his face, hesitated for a moment and then asked: "How do you know about Dao Hua? This kind of thing should not be understood by ordinary cultivators.

Arrived?"

Taoist painting is also a rare skill in the hands of a very few people in the world of cultivation, not to mention this is the earth!

As the name suggests, Taoist painting means to paint one's own Taoism in the painting, so that it can be reflected in the painting! Moreover, this kind of Taoist painting is very precious, not only for appreciation, but also for perception, for oneself and for others.

They are all very useful, especially for people who are weaker than their own mental state. It is definitely the real best treasure!

"Haha, of course I know. After all, I can do Taoist painting." Xie Wuwei smiled at Zhang Heng's question and replied.

Zhang Heng sighed secretly, this guy is really not simple. At the same time, he shook his head and said: "It's not Taoist painting. With my cultivation and understanding, I still can't make something like Taoist painting, and the requirements of Taoist painting are too high.

I just want to create an ordinary ornamental treasure."

Lingzhen, a kind of luxury item in the world of cultivation in Zhang Heng’s memory, means a treasure with a spiritual aura. This kind of thing is not precious in the hands of a master cultivator, and has no special purpose, but for ordinary cultivators

It still has some uses, but it is completely incomparable with Taoist paintings.

After listening to Zhang Heng's explanation, Xie Wuwei nodded slightly: "Lingzhen is not bad either."

After saying this, Xie Zuizui stopped speaking, and Zhang Heng also fell silent, waiting quietly.

Although it is not a Taoist painting, Lingzhen is not easy to make, so what Zhang Heng needs at this time is quietness and preparation. Obviously Xie Wuxin is aware of this, so he does not disturb Zhang Heng anymore.

"Master once lived in a place for hundreds of years. There were large areas of orchids and bamboo arrays, and the houses were inhabited. It was like a paradise... It was also one of his favorite places, and in his memory,

It is also one of the places that Master misses the most."

"In that case, then I will draw it..."

The person who taught Zhang Heng the memory lived for more than a thousand years and had countless memories. Even if Zhang Heng inherited these memories, it would be impossible to absorb them completely. The memories that need to be absorbed naturally need to be grasped by Zhang Heng himself, and

What he absorbed were some of the most profound memories in the memory inheritance.

There are many reasons for this choice. For example, the memorable moments must be very important, and the most memorable memories are often those of perception or combat. These memories are definitely the most important to Zhang Heng!

In addition to these, there are many fragments that are important but not what Zhang Heng wanted, such as the Lanzhu Residence. However, Zhang Heng was very happy to get these memories because it allowed him to understand a lot about the daily life of the cheap master.

…

Just when Zhang Heng was silently recalling and comprehending, the door was opened and Ning Tianhua came back!

"See if these are enough? If not, I'll prepare them again!" Ning Tianhua looked at Zhang Heng panting and asked, handing over the things while speaking.

The panting Ning Tianhua obviously prepared the materials for Zhang Heng himself, which made Zhang Heng's heart move. However, he did not speak. Instead, he took the things and placed them on the table in the room.

"Well, this rice paper is good. If it's just for making Lingzhen, it's enough." Holding the rice paper and looking at the light outside the window, Zhang Heng nodded slightly.

Putting down the rice paper, he picked up the brush. After a brief look, Zhang Heng nodded with satisfaction again and commented in his heart: "It is an authentic wolf hair brush. Although it is not as good as the one made from monster bone and hair, it is enough.

!”

Then he checked the other things one by one. After checking that there were no omissions, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"When I paint later, I need absolute silence. Even if the sky falls, I still need to be calm, you know?" It's hard for Zhang Heng to chase people away when they are running errands for him, but a warning is still necessary. As for his apology,

, he believed that this guy would not bother him.

"Yes! Don't worry!" Ning Tianhua nodded excitedly and agreed. He was very happy that Zhang Heng could let him stay. You must know that he was not stupid. He had already known from some clues that Zhang Heng was not simple.

Maybe he is a cultivator, so he is naturally very curious about Zhang Heng's paintings and how magical they are.

With Ning Tianhua's promise, Zhang Heng breathed a sigh of relief, calmly arranged the things on the table one by one, then spread out the cut rice paper, and started to think about it in his heart.

The so-called having everything in mind is the most suitable thing for Zhang Heng at this time.

However, he does have a plan in mind, but Zhang Heng cannot know whether it will be successful or not, so at this time he still needs to make some final preparations. Lingzhen's painting needs to be completed in one go, without any pause in the middle, otherwise Lingzhen's painting must be completed in one go.

Cut off, waste the painting!

This brewing process only lasted a few minutes. Not far away, when Ning Tianhua's heart was in his throat, Zhang Heng's eyes suddenly opened. The next moment, the Langhao pen cut through the air with a clang like a sword.

He came out and flew away towards the rice paper at the moment when his sharp edge was revealed... (To be continued...)