The artist pulls out a weeping willow tree

Chapter 246 Ji·Climb for me·Xiang

King Wahab posed in the most famous garden of the Wahab Palace.

Jixiang's hand holding the paintbrush was shaking slightly.

"...Sister! I didn't expect you could paint! I was wondering why we get along so well!" The royal painter enthusiastically placed the easel and paints for Jixiang.

"...I've learned to paint ancient civilizations before." Jixiang stared at King Waha's angular face, thinking about how she should start...

"A curious ancient civilization painting? Purely ancient civilization or a fusion of modern techniques?"

"Pure! Authentic!"

"...That's not easy." The court painter told the truth.

"...It's indeed a lack of aesthetic taste." Jixiang sighed. Chinese painting does not conform to the appreciation habits and aesthetic requirements of interstellar people.

"Hey, I'm a junior fellow disciple of yours. Last year, the price at the auction was the highest in the Waha Galaxy! Do you know what it was auctioned for?"

"do not know."

"A rotten potato!"

Jixiang's hands shook even more violently.

"To do art, you have to be able to create gimmicks! Brand effect, celebrity effect, authority recognition... You have to understand psychology!" The royal painter showed an envious expression and said, "Stupid rich man, it's a waste not to make money! If you can rip off everyone, you'll get it! There are only a few people who really understand art, and they all just follow the crowd! It's useless!"

"Actually, I come from a famous family!" The leading artist in the history of Zhan University is worth at least a hundred or eighty others!

"That's easy!" The royal painter looked at Jixiang's painting with some surprise and asked, "Isn't this quite interstellar?"

"…This is just some casual oil painting." Jixiang said worriedly, "I majored in ink painting, which focuses on the spirit and artistic conception, using form to express the spirit, and both form and spirit. It is only in black and white, and there are also color ink paintings. But…"

"They are just there to watch the fun..."

"you do not say!"

“This oil painting is pretty good!”

"...It's OK. From a personal aesthetic point of view, I still like ink painting!"

“Why is ink painting so good?”

"That is my unswerving passion! It's just my passion!" Jixiang emphasized the word "my".

"This girl's hands are a waste of talent for making curry!"

"...I heard that I'm the Curry King?" Jixiang paused while drawing when he heard that.

"How is it! Do you like it, girl?" This is the stage name he specially gave to the girl!

Jixiang smiled without saying anything. It turned out that it was you who gave her such a perfunctory name, Dajixiang!

Jixiang was painting the "polygonal warrior" while chatting quietly with the court painter.

After the painting was finished, the royal painter praised it and asked, "Not bad! Girl, do you want to join us?"

"No!" Jixiang refused outright. Damn it, she didn't want to get cross-eyed just to find the most suitable angle to dilute the presence of the "polygon"!

King Waha's eyes lit up when he took the painting handed over by his servant, "Curry."

"……His Majesty."

"You have eyes that can discover beauty!"

"...Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty!" Jixiang pretended to be very nervous. She was obviously a beauty camera!

"As expected of a top court painter's sister!"

"Your Majesty, please forgive me for my humble behavior!" The court painter bowed his head modestly.

“Curry.”

"……His Majesty."

"From now on, in addition to making curry, you should follow your elder brother and paint for me!" King Waha had an expression that said I have high hopes for you. He waved his hand to signal the servants to take down the painting and frame it, and then let Jixiang and the royal painter leave.

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My first painting job in StarCraft came a little unexpectedly...

"Sister! Congratulations!" The royal painter was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth!

As an old man with a story who sacrificed his hair to paint a picture for King Waha, he didn't mind having another competitor at all. That person was not a competitor, but a sharer of his work! Anyway, he had reached the top of his position, and maybe he could retire early!

Jixiang's expression was extremely complicated. She had drawn it so perfunctorily. If she had not been afraid of ruining it, she would have gone for a super-realistic look to let this confident king know his true self!

But having multiple duties actually has its advantages. For example, she only has to make sure the king has fresh and hot curry. The king doesn't need to paint every day, so if she has nothing to do, she can just take a walk and do nothing.

Dajixiang, who was slacking off, successfully met with Lao Gao.

"Uncle! Are you here to take us away?" Jixiang asked excitedly.

"No, I'm here to tell you that the trip has been postponed!" Lao Gao patted Jixiang's head happily.

"Oh." Jixiang turned and left.

Lao Gao scratched his head: "...What happened to Jixiang?"

"...Promoted." said Ji Wuce.

"Yo~" Lao Gao's eyes lit up and he quickly asked, "What did you upgrade?"

"The emperor's close minister!" Mo Xingfeng smiled with ill intention.

"Close ministers!" Mo Zuolang followed.

"...King Waha has taken a fancy to her?" Lao Gao rubbed his hands and asked in a low voice.

"I like it!" Suerya gave an affirmative look.

Lao Gao took a deep breath and asked quickly, "What kind of official is that?"

"...cooking and painting." Guan Qingyue, who was combing Da Bai Ze's hair, slowly told the truth.

Lao Gao: “…”

"...Oh, it's quite complicated..." Lao Gao said thoughtfully, "Why are you...still sitting here like a useless snack?"

The five useless people who were suddenly implicated: "..."

"Look at you guys, all you do is sit here and bask in the sun! Does King Waha know how many eyes you have?"

"They are not a minority race, of course they know!" Mo Xingfeng said unwillingly.

Lao Gao sneered and said sinisterly: "Get down!"

"Roger that!"

So, when Jixiang came back to slack off the next day, he was surprised to find that all the five members of the Dafugui team, except Guan Qingyue, were missing.

Daya stood on her special high chair with full of resentment, glaring at Jixiang with her little eyes.

"Where are they?" Jixiang asked.

"He crawled away." Guan Qingyue said worriedly.

"new game?"

"Promotion!"

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Are they crazy or is it she, Dajixiang, who is crazy?

"It's Lao Gao's request." Guan Qingyue pursed her lips.

"...Oh." Jixiang was finally relieved and asked again: "Why don't you climb?"

"I have agreed to serve as a weapons repairman for the Royal Palace Guard." Guan Qingyue frowned, obviously not wanting to do this job.

Jixiang suddenly realized that she had already had a crush on him before...

At noon, Jixiang went back to the kitchen to make a pot of curry for King Waha and then ran back.

Ji Wuce, Sulya and the brothers Xingfengzuolang brought good news one after another.

Surya successfully joined the Waha royal stylist team and served as a junior assistant.

The two brothers who made trouble successfully entered the palace guard and became two security guards.

Ji Wuce successfully entered the palace of King Waha, became an ordinary servant, and had successfully contacted King Waha.

"Cooks, maintenance workers, security guards, errand runners, babysitters... our Rich Team is pretty down-to-earth!"

The Dafugui team, who had lost their happiness, sighed in unison.

Only Daya stood up. She would never allow Jixiang to enter the animal husbandry industry! This time in this life was enough!

Jixiang picked up Daya, who had tripped and rolled to his feet because she ran too fast, and said regretfully: "Don't be sad, Daya, I will find you a new job when we get back!"

"Ga gaga gaga..." Daya instantly exploded into a fur ball, emitting a fragrant smell from her mouth.

"You wicked fellow Ji Xiaoxiang!" Da Bai Ze glanced over with his small eyes.

Jixiang frowned and glared, "You are the one who is wicked, your whole family is wicked!"

Upon hearing this, Da Bai Ze immediately nodded.

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