Chapter 579

[hurt by mouth: the host has a special magic power, which can be used to attack through language. The higher the target's accomplishments, the stronger the consumption of Qi]

Liu Fan's face is calm, but his heart is ecstatic. He really made a lot of money this time.

Wensheng seed is a kind of strange thing that can be met but not sought, and it's more like saying what you say and doing what you do!

Just imagine, if you meet the enemy, Liu Fan just need to shout, "get out of here!" , the other party obediently left in a mellow way.

How easy is it?

Liu fan is also tired of fighting and killing. Why do he have to do what he can solve?

"Sir, let's go first."

Liu fan pulls Mo Xiaobai, who is holding a smile, to slip away quickly, leaving him in a mess in the wind.

"Brother fan, to tell you the truth, you really pick up garbage because of your hobbies?"

Out of school, Mo Xiaobai just can't help asking, this question is actually she wanted to ask for a long time.

Liu Fan pondered for a long time, then said: "Xiaobai, I can't tell you directly, but it can be said that the reason why I can have today's achievements is to pick up garbage. Others may make a profit of tens and hundreds of yuan by picking up garbage, but I can make their value multiply countless times here! "

Mo Xiaobai nodded, then said with a smile, "well, since it's hard to say, don't say it."

Liu Fan thought that she would mind hiding secrets from her, so he asked, "Xiaobai, you won't be angry, will you?"

"Poof

Mo Xiaobai couldn't help laughing and said, "no, brother fan, as long as you don't betray me emotionally, I won't kill you."

Killing the heart?

Liu Fan Zheng Zheng, Mo Xiaobai suddenly cold face, become ferocious.

The next second, she suddenly showed a smile: "I am so angry, remember."

Liu Fan touched the cold sweat between his forehead and nodded with lingering fear.

When a woman gets angry, it's really terrible.

Near Linhai University, Guanhai street.

After taking Mo Xiaobai to a steak, Liu Fan began to enjoy a walk in their world.

At the same time, he also began to "mop up" in the major shopping malls. He took Mo Xiaobai shopping everywhere, but he was covered with bags.

Mo Xiaobai is wiping the non-existent sweat for Liu fan, but she is happy in her heart. She likes the feeling of being spoiled as a princess.

"Little sister, do you want to draw a portrait?"

Just then, a beautiful girl in a white baseball cap and pink coat came up and asked.

Behind her lay the drawing board and some drawing tools.

"Good!"

Mo Xiaobai happily agreed, Liu Fan also had to follow her.

"Then, little sister, little brother, this way, please."

The girl smiles and points to a chair behind her.

Liu fan is quietly watching, he suddenly also had a desire to draw, but immediately down again.

These days, he forgot that he was a master painter.

Today, Mo Xiaobai is wearing a blue dress with high waist and thin appearance. With her own temperament, she looks very elegant and dignified, attracting passers-by's attention.

"Little sister, you are so beautiful, then I will start!"

The girl praised and began to draw.

Her technique is very skilful, Liu fan can see at a glance that this girl should not be amateur, maybe it is not necessarily a student.

Liu fan has nothing to do, so he looks at his eyes, nose, and heart, which is a good way to cultivate his spiritual strength.

He is not in a hurry to take Wensheng seed. After all, he is just a xuanjie now. He belongs to the rising period of cultivation progress, and there is no shackle of mind.

"Wow, well done!"

"it's as like as two peas!"

"I want one, too!"

Liu Fan looked at the girl's drawing board. In less than five minutes, Mo Xiaobai's outline became clearer.

The girl's painting level is very good, Liu fan can not help nodding praise.

Just then.

"Eh, isn't this miss Xiaobai?"

Suddenly a man's voice came from the crowd.

Liu Fan frowned and looked in the past, his eyes shrinking.

The man who came here is not much different from his age. He has jeans, white shirt, long hair and handsome appearance.

But Liu Fan's face suddenly cooled down.

He knows this person, and he will never forget it.

Chuyun!

He used to be a counselor, a jerk who tricked her into having an abortion or even dropping out of school, a culprit who forced the fat man not to get his diploma, and a son of a bitch who left a stigma in the hearts of his classmates!

Chu Yun didn't notice Liu fan, and didn't know that Liu Fan was going to rush up at any time and beat him up.All he saw was the dignified girl on the chair.

"Director Chu?"

Mo Xiaobai looks at Chu cloud lightly, and a trace of disgust passes through his eyes.

Obviously, she has heard a lot of rumors about Chu Yun. She is entangled with many female students. It can be said that her private life is extremely chaotic, but the backstage is too hard for anyone to move him.

"Ah, Miss Xiaobai, what a coincidence! How can a beautiful woman like you draw well?"

Chu Yun a face relaxed look, a pair of peach blossom eyes up and down looking at Mo Xiaobai, there is a kind of itching feeling in the heart.

"All right, little sister!"

Just then, the girl took the pen, took off the paper and handed it to Mo Xiaobai.

Mo Xiaobai took a look and said happily, "Wow, it's a good painting. You're so powerful!"

The girl laughed sheepishly.

"Really, let me see?"

Chu Yun suddenly snatched it. He glanced at it with a pretentious gesture, but shook his head and sighed: "Oh, I don't think it's very good. It's a little far from Xiaobai. Your painting skill is really bad."

Chu Yun suddenly changed his tone and looked at the girl with disdain. The latter was flushed by him, "I, I have a good painting."

"I think it's very good, director Chu. Please give me back the painting."

Mo Xiaobai is not happy to return.

Chuyun hands the painting to him indifferently. Mo Xiaobai intends to take it back, but he is resisted.

The paper was torn to pieces!

"You

Mo Xiaobai was surprised. How dare Chu Yun do that!

"Oh, I'm so sorry, Mr. Xiaobai. I didn't mean to take it before I let it go. Well, it's my fault. Well, if I don't dislike it, I'll draw one for you. To tell you the truth, I have talent and a certain level in painting."

Chu cloud busily apologizes and offers himself.

At this time, the girl who drew the picture was almost in tears. This was the result of her labor, which was not respected and cherished!

"Hey, Toby, apologize."

Chu Yun's shoulder was suddenly patted, and a cold voice rang out.