Transmigration: Experiencing Life's End - Dying Peacefully in One's Sleep

Chapter 571 During the Blizzard 10



Chapter 571 During the Blizzard 10

Jian Muzi nodded: "Okay, the art studio is next door, come with me."

There used to be a small storage room next to the stairs leading to the second floor. After she cleaned out the things in it, she used it as an art studio.

She pushed open the door, turned on the light, and saw that the studio floor was covered with a blue and white patterned carpet, and some of the paintings she had painted in her previous world were hanging on the wall.

Several easels were placed on the carpet, and the canvases on them were filled with snow scenes and paintings of the living room that had been done in the past few days.

Jiang Yang walked up to each painting and admired it carefully. Although he didn't understand painting, he could tell that these paintings were very well done, and he suddenly felt a little inferior.

However, this feeling only lasted for a moment. Everyone has their own strengths, and it can only be said that Jian Muzi has gained another impression of talent in his mind.

Jian Muzi leaned against the doorway and said, "You're looking so intently, is there one you like? I can give you one."

Her paintings are still very valuable for collectors, after all, some of them have sold for tens of millions of dollars in other countries.

Jiang Yang walked up to one of the snow scene paintings: "This painting hasn't been named yet?"

He noticed that all the others had been named, but the one in front of him was still unnamed.

"Yes, it hasn't been named yet. If you like it, I'll give it to you, and then you can choose a name for it yourself."

Jiang Yang was indeed tempted. He wanted to take the painting back and hang it up so that seeing it every day would be like seeing her.

"Thank you, I'll accept the painting. How about we call it Snowfall?"

The snow in the painting falls from the sky, and the two words "snow falling" simply and clearly express the artistic conception.

"Snowfall, that's fine." Anyway, it's given to him, so he can name it whatever he wants.

Having stayed here for quite a while, it wasn't appropriate to stay any longer, so Jiang Yang suggested going back.

Jian Muzhi saw him to the door, then turned around, went inside, closed the door, and went upstairs.

*

The following afternoon, starting with a cup of coffee at a coffee shop, Jian Muzi took Jiang Yang for a walk around the neighborhood.

In the evening, I took him to a restaurant that I thought was good, to try the local specialties, and afterwards they returned to the hotel's billiards room.

During their conversation today, the two talked about billiards. Jian Muzi noticed a different expression on his face when he talked about playing snooker, and she became interested as well.

So they started one-on-one lessons at the billiards hall. Jiang Yang also had to train every day, so he could personally teach her.

Jian Muzi first watched him hit the ball, and then she went up to try it herself. Jiang Yang adjusted her posture to be correct.

At first, she was a little uncomfortable because she had never tried it before, but she quickly got the hang of it after trying it.

After all, I'm not an ordinary person; my comprehension ability is quite strong.

"Snapped--"

The last ball on the table went into the hole again. This was the second game that Jian Muzi had started alone, and she hadn't missed a single shot.

Jiang Yang went from being surprised to delighted: "I didn't expect you to be so talented. You've already reached the level of a professional player since you just started."

I'd never been interested in this before, but it turns out it's quite interesting. Jian Muzhi smiled and said, "It's pretty fun."

Seeing that she was interested, Jiang Yang played a few rounds with her. He found that, apart from the first round where she didn't know the rules, she won every other round.

If she hadn't been so clumsy at first, I would have thought she had known how to do it much earlier.

After playing so many rounds, Jian Muzhi decided to take back what she said earlier. After playing so many times, she no longer found it very fun and felt that it was a bit too easy for her.

"Does this count as teaching a student and letting the master starve? You've surpassed me so quickly." Jiang Yang was shocked by her talent, and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Jian Muzi was also a little helpless. She had gotten so caught up in the fun that she forgot to rein herself in: "Well then, I can be your sparring partner during your stay in Hel these few days."

The apprentice became the master, and the positions between the two were instantly reversed. Jiang Yang raised his hand and pulled his glasses down.

He pinched the bridge of his nose and smiled helplessly, saying, "I don't think this will comfort me much."

This is the first time I've ever seen someone so talented. If it were just one or two games, I could say it's a combination of luck and talent.

But she remained so consistent in the later games, which can only be described as a rare talent.

Jian Muzi thought for a moment and said sarcastically, "Then I'll pretend to be a little weak."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yang raised his hand to his chest, looking utterly devastated: "You're really attacking my spirit!"

He has a fairly open-minded personality, and he no longer cares about losing.

After all, talent is something that's hard to define sometimes; she might just be exceptionally talented.

"Hehe, how about I treat you to a drink next door to comfort you?" Jian Muzhi suggested.

"Come on, I need alcohol to soothe my wounded soul."

Jiang Yang took Jian Muzi home again. He insisted that it was not safe for a girl to go home alone at night and that he would not feel at ease until he saw her enter the house.

Although she was not in any danger due to her fighting skills, she did not reject his kindness.

The two arranged to meet again the following afternoon. This time, Jian Muzi planned to take him to experience the sauna, which is popular among the locals.

The sauna here is a bit different from the ones in China. They take a cold shower or jump into an ice lake after the sauna.

This practice of alternating between hot and cold, experiencing both ice and fire, is considered beneficial to health by locals, and almost every family has its own sauna.

This type of sauna can indeed restore physical vitality and improve sleep quality, but it is not suitable for people with heart disease or cardiovascular disease.

So the next day, when the two sat down to eat together, the first thing Jian Muzi asked Jiang Yang was, "How are you feeling?"

Jiang Yang paused in his coffee-drinking motion, looked up at her, and asked, "I'm fine, what's wrong?"

"You don't have any illnesses, do you? Like heart problems or something?" Jian Muzi looked him up and down and asked.

Hearing this, Jiang Yang felt helpless at her direct gaze and words, and shook his head with a light laugh, saying, "I'm not sick."

He thought she had strict requirements for her partner's physical fitness.

She was thinking about when she could get a physical exam and send the report to her, hoping that this would earn her some points.

"Okay, I'm planning to take you to a sauna today. The saunas here are a little different from those in China. I don't know if you've heard about it?"

Jiang Yang nodded, realizing he had been mistaken. "I've been learning about the local culture these past few days and I've heard it's quite good. I might give it a try."

"It's good that you're interested."

Jian Muzi had booked a sauna, which was a bit far from the city center. After they ate, they took a taxi there.

When we arrived at the place, it was almost 5:30, which was the perfect time to take a sauna.

It was colder outside than a few days ago. Jian Muzi was wearing a long white down jacket and a woolen hat, which made her look softer.


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