Chapter 1250

Swish!

Everyone turned their heads in unison, and their eyes instantly focused on the speaker.

Xiaorui in the crowd was no exception, but after seeing the speaker, her eyes couldn't help but gradually widen.

I saw Xue An standing there calmly, smiling at Xing Yuhe, "I happen to be able to write a few words, and now I'm staying in the city, so I should help!"

Hearing his words, Xing Yuhe was slightly taken aback, then took a deep look at Xue An, nodded with a smile, "If that's the case, then I'll be fine!"

But Xing Yushu was a little dissatisfied with this decision, but his grandfather had already agreed, so he couldn't say anything, he could only give Xue An a cold look, and then went down to prepare.

Time was running out, and people didn't dare to delay, and they all started to get busy.

Xiaorui walked over timidly, and said with some admiration: "Big brother, can you still write?"

Xue An smiled and nodded, "Yes!"

"Wow, that's amazing!" Xiaorui's eyes were filled with stars of admiration.

Xue An smiled, "Do you want to learn?"

"I...can I?" Xiaorui pointed to herself and asked in disbelief.

"Why not, as long as you want to learn, of course you can!"

Xiaorui almost jumped up from the ground, and said excitedly, "Thank you big brother!"

At this time, Xiaorui's mother also came over, but this time, the middle-aged woman no longer was full of guard against Xue An, but nodded respectfully.

Not only her, but everyone around looked at Xue An with respect in their eyes.

After all, for them, anyone who can write is worthy of respect.

Just like this Xing Yuhe who saved the whole town, he is a truly capable person.

What's more, Xue An now has to help repair the talisman seals on the city wall, which has won the respect of everyone.

There are not too many residents in Fengmo Town, but everyone's safety is at stake, so there is no need to mobilize, and people start to get busy as fast as they can.

Soon, the complicated preparations were ready.

Xing Yuhe leaned on a special hospital bed and directed everyone.

The outside of Fengmo Town seems to have become a construction site, and people are busy in an orderly manner.

Men are responsible for heavy physical work such as laying stones, while women use special mortar to smear the gaps, so as to ensure the firmness of the city wall.

Even a child like Xiaorui did not sit idle, but stood aside as much as possible to fight.

Everyone was busy, despite their hard work, but because it was a matter of their own life and death, no one complained about suffering. Instead, they were afraid that the city wall would not be strong, so they kept strengthening it.

But these things they did were nothing more than a psychological comfort, and what could really play a protective role had to be these talismans on the city wall.

Because time is tight, whenever a city wall is repaired, Xing Yushu will immediately start repairing it.

Although it was the first time to complete the talisman seal by himself, but because of his grandfather's guidance, it went smoothly.

But seal cutting is an extremely meticulous and rigorous process, and any mistakes during the process will lead to the wastage of previous efforts.

Coupled with Xing Yushu's lack of experience, it is almost impossible for him to repair so many talisman seals by himself in this short period of three days.

That's why Xing Yuhe looked for someone who could write.

He first asked Xing Yushu to trace all the lines of the talisman seal to ensure that there would be no mistakes.

And Xue An is responsible for completing the remaining steps later.

Although it sounds easy, it is actually very difficult.

After all, the lines of these talisman seals are often extremely complicated, and if there is a little carelessness in the brushwork, there will be mistakes.

So Xing Yuhe originally wanted to let Xue An get used to it before starting work, but he didn't expect that when Xue An picked up the pen, he would finish all the talismans that needed to be copied very easily.

And the lines are clear and clear, and the quality is extremely high.

This made both Xing Yuhe and Xing Yushu startled.

Xue An just smiled at this, "I forgot to tell you, I used to like drawing very much, so these lines are really too simple for me!"

This answer made Xing Yuhe, who was worried about the progress of the project, heave a sigh of relief, and then nodded with a smile, "Mr. Xue really has outstanding talents, amazing!"

Although Xing Yushu had been looking at Xue An a little awkwardly, but at this moment he had to bow his head, thinking silently in his heart.

This guy is not completely useless!

As for the other people in the small town, they respected Xue Anna even more, and they must call him "Mister".

And Xue An's indifferent demeanor and always smiling expression also won the favor of many people.

It even caused many girls in the small town to bump into each other, often taking various opportunities to talk to Xue An.

But no matter who it was, Xue An always just nodded with a smile, his expression was full of alienation, and he never showed unnecessary closeness to any girl.

This also makes many girls feel depressed.

But Xue An was very close to Xiaorui and his group of children, and often rewarded them with candies.

This also allowed him to quickly transform into the head of the children in Fengmo Town, and became the idol in the hearts of these children.

Especially Xiaorui, who has almost become Xue An's little follower.

Whenever he was free, a group of children would gather around Xue An and listen to him tell some weird stories.

Today is no exception.

During the break after lunch, Xue An finished telling a story about Monkey King making a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace.

Hearing this story, the eyes of these children all shone.

"Wow, is there really such a powerful monkey?"

"Yeah! It sounds so enjoyable!"

The grown-ups couldn't help sighing.

Only Xing Yushu looked indifferently from a distance, but his heart was a little ups and downs.

Because he suddenly remembered the current situation of himself and his grandfather, how similar it was to Monkey King who was crushed under Wuzhi Mountain.

It's a pity that I don't have the strength of that monkey! Xing Yushu felt a little sad.

At this time, Xiaorui suddenly said: "Big brother, are you still teaching us how to write today?"

Because Xue An had promised this little girl before, Xue An would teach them how to write whenever he had time these two days.

Speaking of it, the characters here are actually similar to the ancient Chinese characters, but these people are definitely not Chinese.

This couldn't help but make the doubt in Xue An's heart even more intense.

But at this moment, when he heard Xiaorui's words, he couldn't help smiling slightly, "Today, I won't teach you how to write, how about I draw you a picture?".

"Painting? Okay, okay!" Xiaorui and the other children cheered excitedly.

Xue An smiled slightly, then picked up his pen and ink, and before arriving at the city gate, he raised his head to look at the slightly dilapidated city gate, and then started to draw on the city gate.