"Martial uncle, martial uncle, I've got my things back!"
In a large courtyard, Chu Qingcheng ran back with a happy face and called more than once.
Hearing her voice, it seemed that she had been looking forward to it for a long time. Hula, a group of people immediately welcomed out. The first person was naturally Aunt Mei. In addition to surprise, greed was in her eyes. Followed by Fang min and others, with disdain and jealousy on their faces, and even the hot gas from their nostrils, all with Mars.
"Qingcheng, it's hard for you. Where are the things?"
"Here!"
With a smile, Chu Qingcheng immediately handed it over, while Aunt Mei quickly took it over, shaking excitedly.
Fang min saw it and said in a sour way: "Yo, I can't imagine that one day, younger martial sister will play tricks. But the experience is still not hot. He only asked him to take out a copy, and the real picture hasn't been set up yet. If elder martial sister me, hum! "
"No, elder martial sister, what tricks can I use? We are serious... "
Shyly lowered his head, Chu Qingcheng murmured, "besides, the real picture must be in the hands of the master. If it's gone, I'll ask him. He took a great risk to copy one. How can we... "
When she understood what she meant, Aunt Mei couldn't stop nodding and said with awe inspiring righteousness: "yes, that boy can do this for Qingcheng, which has proved his deep friendship. We really shouldn't embarrass him any more. It's estimated that he can't do it. Now, it's good to have a copy, ha ha... "
The corners of her mouth were behind her head. Aunt Mei couldn't wait to open the brocade box.
"Martial uncle, do you think so? What he asked for... "
"When I get back, I will tell the headmaster elder martial sister, you don't have to worry!"
"Well, it's all up to martial uncle!"
His face was full of sweet smiles. Chu Qingcheng gently pinched his sleeves, lowered his head, and drew a circle on the ground with one foot, just like a cheerful bird, but he was shy and introverted, and didn't dare to show it at will.
Fang min looked aside and almost broke his teeth: "just next to an unknown smelly boy, what's the big deal? What are you proud of, hum! "
"Eh?"
However, at this time, a suspicious soft drink was suddenly issued. Fang min was overjoyed and hurried to see: "what's the matter, martial uncle, is there something wrong with the map?"
"How is that possible? Zhuo fan, he won't lie to me! " Chu Qingcheng was also surprised and hurried forward to have a look.
However, she was not worried about the map, but worried that martial uncle would be angry and their good deeds would be destroyed.
Her eyebrows frowned tightly. Aunt Mei gently held a dry paper, on which a round of dark yellow lines were connected, which looked like a map. However, the map of which region was painted was so profound that she couldn't understand it for a moment and a half.
"It's a map of the dark sea. It's really unfathomable. I don't have a clue at all!"
"Martial uncle, are you sure this is true?" His eyes turned left and right, and Fang min provoked: "maybe the boy drew indiscriminately to fool you? Anyway, only a handful of people have seen the map of the dark sea. We haven't seen it. It's not surprising that he cheated us! "
Hearing this, Chu Qingcheng was in a hurry and said, "martial uncle, no, Zhuo fan is very attentive to this matter and assured me that he will try his best to copy the map completely to ensure that there will be no difference. Don't listen to the nonsense of senior sister!"
"I'm talking nonsense? You can't understand what he painted... "
"Min'er!"
However, before she finished, Aunt Mei glared at her, took the picture and said happily, "it's true that she just can't understand it. If this map is really so easy to understand, the Ming sea has long become a tourist attraction. Why don't we consult it here? Especially this map, I can see that the boy copied it very carefully! "
"Er, martial uncle, why do you say that?"
"Take a look at the outline of this map. There is no half of the pen edges outlined artificially. It is completely different from the edges and corners of ordinary maps!"
She proudly raised her head, and Aunt Mei analyzed one by one: "if he drew a fake picture, there would be traces of artificial painting, neat and exquisite. But where is the underworld sea? Can this map be outlined by ordinary pen strokes? The more this illusory line, the more true it is, and the more it proves that he copied it with great intention. In particular, these dark yellow stains are supposed to be the location of the dark sea, but we don't know how to crack it! "
With that, Mei Sangu showed the map one by one in front of the girls. Everyone stared at the illusory freehand masterpiece, with a confused light in their eyes. Chu Qingcheng is also smiling and proud.
Oh!
Suddenly, Fang min stumbled and was about to vomit. Then he pointed to the map and said, "what did the boy copy on earth? Why is there a coquettish spirit on the paper?"
"Really?"
She was stunned. Aunt Mei came closer and hurriedly avoided. She looked disgusted: "yes, what did he copy? It doesn't seem like pen and ink! "
As like as two peas, the master of the city was very anxious. So he could not let uncle Shi dislike Zhuo fan, so he hurried round the road. "Oh, uncle Shu, Zhuo Fan said that in order to copy the map of the sea of hell, it must not be used in general. You think, the general pen and ink is black, how can you make this dreamy yellow feeling? So he worked hard to find a very valuable and particularly suitable color ink to copy. Martial uncle, she is very attentive! "
"Really?"
When she raised her eyebrows, Aunt Mei took a deep look at the map and nodded approvingly: "yes, it's really difficult for ordinary pen and ink to make such an effect. That boy really works hard for this map. Well, we'll leave Yunlan city tomorrow. Huizong will show the map to the patriarch. I think she will be very happy and give you a great record, especially Qingcheng, ha ha... "
Disdainfully, Fang min is full of jealousy.
Chu Qingcheng was also smiling. He took a long breath and let go of his heart.
Well, with this great skill, Shifu, they shouldn't mind Zhuo fan's birth
So, the next morning, early in the morning, it was just dawn, and the Danxia sect who got the copy of the picture immediately set out to leave here.
However, it was a great coincidence that at the gate of the city, the Luo family also left and set off immediately. The two gang met when they were maden!
"Ready to fight!"
His face was a little heavy. Zhuo fan whispered to the Baili Yuyu: "keep an eye on the old woman. Once she dares to move, don't be polite, but don't kill her!"
Nod slightly, hundred miles to resist the rain at any time!
However, to his surprise, Aunt Mei looked happy when she saw the Luo family again, especially with Zhuo fan. She took the initiative to say hello to them: "dear friends of the Luo family, do you want to leave the city today? What a coincidence. So are we. I just don't know if it's going well or not. "
"Well, it should be bad!"
Not from a Leng, Zhuo fan is a little confused. What, didn't she look at the map she gave her yesterday? How can you have such a good mood to say hello to him?
Baili Yuyu also looked at Zhuo fan strangely. Isn't he ready to fight at any time? It seems that the other party is very close and doesn't want to do it at any time?
The Luo family all looked confused, but the third Aunt Mei was full of sunshine and hugged everyone one by one. Especially when she came to Zhuo fan, her wrinkled old face smiled into a flower. She also hinted intentionally or unintentionally: "steward Zhuo is young and promising. I believe we have a lot of cooperation in the future. Goodbye!"
As soon as the voice fell, Aunt Mei left in high spirits. The other disciples followed one after another. Chu Qingcheng finally came to Zhuo fan, gave him a playful wink, and left happily.
But soon, a light whisper came into his ears: "don't worry, martial uncle is very satisfied with you, and our good deeds will come true!"
satisfied? Can she be satisfied with a map like mine?
It was completely silly. Zhuo fan looked at the back of Chu Qingcheng and others, and his face was inexplicable.
However, he was confused, and others were even more muddled.
"Zhuo fan, didn't you say that after reading your map yesterday, the old woman will chase you all over the city today and urge us to start on the road as soon as possible today. Why does it look like it's too late for people to like you? "
Baili Yuyu walked to him, patted him on the shoulder and said, "it is estimated that if she is thousands of years younger, she must promise each other."
After taking a deep breath, Zhuo fan was also very puzzled: "no, the old woman will not be angry when she sees my bubble?"
"What? How did you draw the map?"
"Just draw like that? Can anyone draw a map since childhood? Haven't you done it? " Some embarrassment, Zhuo fan tried a few moves, then stopped, waved and took the people away.
Seeing this, Baili Yuyu still didn't understand: "draw a map? We all painted? I haven't mentioned a pen. How can I draw? "
"Hey, sword boy, what does your father mean?" At this time, the sword boy just passed by her. Baili Yuyu grabbed him and asked.
After taking a deep look at her, the sword boy suddenly showed a rather ambiguous smile: "if you are really my mother, you will see my father draw a map for you in person!"
"Hey, what do you mean?"
"I mean, I saw my father casually take out a piece of rice paper that day, pee on it, dry it and put it in a brocade box!"
He shrugged and sneered. The sword boy didn't think much of it and joked: "draw a map? I'm Jianling. I haven't met you. Haven't you peed in bed when you were a child? I don't know, cut! "
When!
His head roared. Baili Yuyu was completely stupid. Then he looked at Zhuo fan's leaving figure, and finally understood why Zhuo fan would conclude that the old woman would chase him.
If you tease an old man like this, everyone will be angry to death. The point is, the old woman is also stupid. Don't cut him? I can't even see it. Hum!
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