The hardest thing to draw actually wasn't [Zai Jiu].
Yu Xunge drew it in one uninterrupted sitting: the scene of her dragging Zai Jiu out of the invasion sequence.
With [Zai Jiu] at the center finished, the illustration was halfway complete, and half the time had passed as well.
Lately, all sorts of players had often sat beside her and asked whether she had decided on the rules for her arbiter game.
Yu Xunge's answer was always, "Soon, soon."
That day, for once, she wasn't drawing. She simply sat in her usual drawing spot and gazed at the main city nearby.
It was the best spot on the entire ship. She could even see Yan Tu, Queque, and Fat Goose from behind, squeezed together on the motorcycle as they headed into the city to shop.
All four of them could clearly fly, and even teleport, but they just liked traveling this way.
And this time, a building-block Bumper Car traveled beside the four of them, with Tulan and Little Seahorse inside. They occasionally joined Yan Tu and the others on trips into the city for fun.
Just as Xianchan would frown fiercely whenever he saw Yan Tu mingling with those three players, Yu Xunge found it a real headache whenever she saw Tulan mingling with Little Seahorse.
She withdrew her gaze and looked at Qihua, who sat beside her, drawing intently.
Qihua had started learning to draw around the seventh year, and this time, Yu Xunge was teaching her.
Yu Xunge rested her chin on her hand and watched her draw for a while before suddenly asking, "Why didn't you go learn from a god you've known longer?"
Although even Graffiti, who was the best at drawing, said that Zai Jiu Xunge had already forged her own path in art