These past few days, Chen Shi showed considerable concern for Old Lady Wuzhu, constantly asking whether the old woman's health was good, how much she could eat in a single meal, if she was falling ill, and so on.
Old Lady Wuzhu's perception of the village bully improved a great deal, and she praised the scholar lord for being sensible to anyone she met, turning a blind eye even when the scholar lord sneaked into the melon patch to steal melons.
Chen Shi felt a bit embarrassed, so he dispelled the notion of burning an Old Lady Wuzhu for Grandpa.
He had not gone out to sell talismans during this time, instead calming his mind to peruse the Treasure Mirror of Talisman Creation.
He moved his desk under the willow tree at Huangtu Ridge outside the village, ground his ink well, and pondered the talismans recorded in the creation treasure mirror while copying them.
As for Black Pot, the dog ran around the desk. Whenever a talisman monster bolted out of the paper Chen Shi drew to wreak havoc everywhere, it would be pounced upon by the dog and bitten to death in a single bite.
Chen Shi was merely learning how to draw talisman monsters and had not exerted his full strength, so the talisman monsters he drew were not powerful. However, as he grew more and more proficient, one talisman monster after another crawled out from the paper, their physiques growing larger, ferocious and wicked, and their strength also growing stronger.
Yet these talisman monsters still failed to escape and were bitten to death by Black Pot.
Chen Shi was not surprised by Black Pot's performance; Black Pot made him feel that Black Pot's performance was a matter of course.
The greatest characteristic of the Treasure Mirror of