The koi genius doctor has space

Chapter 522 is Weasel
Nan Rusheng felt that his eyes were blind, and asked, "What are you drawing? Are you drawing ghost symbols?"

"No." After Mu Jinshang drew the last stroke, a picture of a monster and beautiful woman appeared in an instant, "High nose bridge, big eyes, long legs, and small face, isn't this what you call a fairy?"

"No, no, no." Nan Rusheng grabbed the brush, wanted to add a few strokes, but found that there was no way to save it, and finally put down the brush, sitting at the desk, playing with the brush that felt next to him boredly.

It turns out that going to the capital is so boring.

Mu Jinshang really enjoys such a slow time, it's rare to be able to steal half a day's leisure and be accompanied by a pleasing beauty. This huge mansion seems small and small, and it's all in this study.

The time was so beautiful, Mu Jinshang saw that half of the hair on his favorite brush had been pulled out, and he said in pain, "Rusheng, the brush you are holding in your hand is made of wool, and the barrel is made of sandalwood. Made, 100 taels of silver."

Nan Rusheng's heart skipped a beat, which was equivalent to her two months' wages. She glanced complicatedly at the writing brush that she had grabbed half of, and said, "Sheep and sheep are so cute, why do you use their hair?"

Mu Jinshang smiled and said, "Because it's cute."

Seeing Nan Rusheng, Mu Jinshang took the more expensive red writing brush beside him and said, "Rusheng, the writing brush you are holding in your hand is made of the best rabbit fur. It is purple and black in color and bright. The pen holder is made of Xiangfei bamboo. Cheng, it is excellent"

Nan Rusheng moved his fingers tremblingly, and a few hairs were pulled off. He felt that the tip of his heart was the tip of a knife, and asked, "Just tell me how much it is."

"500 taels." Mu Jinshang slowly said a price.

Nan Rusheng slowly closed her eyes, life is not easy, this is almost a year's salary for her.

"Bunny rabbits are so cute, why do you use their fur."

"Because it's so cute."

Nan Rusheng swept up the shelf again, the material looked better the further to the left, and finally fixed on a writing brush, almost knelt down, took out the writing brush tremblingly and said: "This I’m afraid it’s the fur of a more precious and cuter animal, but the barrel of this pen is made of jade, it’s a waste of money!”

Mu Jinshang asked back, "Why are you so violent?"

"Do you use it? Is it not heavy? Is it not heavy?" Nan Rusheng asked three times

Mu Jinshang didn't say anything, just picked up the cheapest and most expensive one and wrote two identical characters on the paper, then wiped the brush clean, waiting for Nan Rusheng's comment.

Nan Rusheng doesn't know how to appreciate it, but he knows which one looks better. There are some flaws behind the words written with wool, and the words written with the jade brush just now have hooks and folds, which is absolutely perfect.

"What kind of hair is this made of?" Nan Rusheng broke the brush on his fingers.

"Wolf." Mu Jinshang showed a teasing smile.

Nan Rusheng raised his eyebrows, but it was okay, but he didn't expect it to be a wolf hair. With this jade, it feels a bit domineering and expensive, not bad.

"It's a weasel."

Nan Rusheng: "???"

Nan Rusheng cared that the pen was put down gently by Yushi, but her heart was broken. What did she do just now, she sniffed it by her nose, ah!that sense of touch.
"Ah! It hurts." Mu Jinshang only felt a pain in his waist, and quickly grabbed the little hand that pinched him and said, "I was wrong."

Nan Rusheng got angry and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mu Jinshang: "Everything is wrong, as long as the place that makes Rusheng unhappy is wrong, this writing brush is actually made of weasel hair, not those cute and lovely hair."

(End of this chapter)