"I'd better paint by myself. I promise to paint for two hours every day." Lu Qin began to bargain like a naughty student.
"No!" Ye Kong was not moved by her plea. He had been a student and knew that it was difficult to adhere to it without a little pressure.
"Is this talisman so hard? It doesn't have to work hard or use your brain. It's much more comfortable than practicing martial arts. You can treat people in the future. Why not?" Ye Kong said painstakingly, helping Lu Qin put the rune paper and handed over the brush.
"But the success rate is too low. I can't draw a usable picture for two hours." Lu Qin frowned, took the brush, pouted and began to draw.
"The success rate comes from practice. When I used to draw, I was not the same as you? Until now, I have also succeeded?" Ye Kong began to blow again. At the beginning, when he practiced, it was one tenth of the success rate. If he was like Lu Qin, he might have given up.
Of course, these Lu Qin didn't know, nodded, "brother Ye Kong, I really admire your patience. Up to now, the success rate is half. How many pieces of Rune paper do you have to draw?"
Ye Kong said shamelessly, "of course, you didn't look at my right hand. My arm is coarser than my left."
"Ah, really? Let me see."
Ye Kong is pure nonsense. Of course, she can't see it. He shouted, "what's good? Draw quickly!"
However, ye Kong's boastful painting made Lu Qin worry, "brother Ye Kong, if I have thick arms on one side and thin arms on the other, isn't it very ugly? I'm a freak."
Ye Kong faints. Can you blow a cow and cause problems? However, it's not enough to blow it out and take it back. That's the only way to continue boasting, using one cow to cover up the other.
"You know why I asked you to draw two hours? That's because according to my successful experience, two hours just won't make your arm thicker. Moreover, even if your arm becomes thicker, I can make it thinner for you."
"Wow, cows are crying because of you. Is there any way you can make my middle leg thicker?" The ancestor of huangquan didn't know when he woke up, so he joined in the fun and said.
"Yes, I'll cut you a radish later."
Huangquan Laozu was depressed, "why do you have to use radishes?"
Ye Kong said with a smile, "after a long time, the water evaporates, and it becomes a radish. Why, you have to beg me to cut it again."
"Then I won't bother you." Huang Quan was stimulated by his malice and kept silent.
"Brother Ye Kong, what do you think of my painting?" Lu Qin drew quickly, but it was obviously a waste of Fu.
"Well, it's a good painting, but it's useless. When you paint, you should be heartless and wholehearted. When you paint, you should work together, and you can't stop." Ye Kong's success rate is really high now. He drew an invisibility symbol casually and succeeded.
"Brother Ye Kong, you're great. I want to make persistent efforts." Under Ye Kong's words and deeds, Lu Qin carefully drew again.
Lu Qin was calm when he stood in front of the desk, but ye Kong, who stood behind him, was daydreaming. The 15-year-old girl, who has just grown up, is moving. A small wind blows, and the girl's unique fragrance is tantalizing. Ye Kong stands a little close, and a few thin hairs quietly touch his lips, some itching, and some itching in his heart.
I haven't kissed her for a long time. Ye Kong couldn't hold down the idea as soon as he got up in his heart, and there was a trace of heat under his stomach.
But before he started, Xiao Hong came in. Xiao Hong deliberately left them alone for a while, but there was nothing she could do. If something happened, Mrs. nine would like to invite her. The reception hall in the inner courtyard was waiting.
Ye Kong is a little strange. She hasn't found her yet, but she found herself first. What's the matter? Why meet yourself in the reception hall?
No matter how ye Kong guessed, he couldn't guess. It wasn't Mrs. 9 who came to him, but Hu Chengshou came with his overlord son to apologize.
In fact, Hu Chengshou wanted to come last night, but it was his son's ideological work that didn't work well. I'm afraid if he brought it, what else would happen to this boy? It would be the opposite.
In fact, although Hu Caigan is arrogant, he is also a post official. He knows that some people can't be provoked, otherwise one day he will fall into the hands of others and die without knowing how to die.
In the morning, Hu Chengshou came to do ideological work again, and Hu Caigan smiled bitterly, "Dad, if I offend Ye Haoran, I can bear Jing and come to the door to apologize, but... That's just a naughty young master of the Ye family, as for you?"
Hu Chengshou shook his head and sighed, "son, you're wrong. If you offend Ye Haoran, I won't force you to apologize. After all, you didn't take advantage of it, and he won't quarrel with a little man like you."
"Yes, not only did I not take advantage, but I also suffered from the boss. When so many people lost their face, I had to apologize to him. This is too much deception." Hu Caigan said unconvinced.
"But ye Kong is different. You know how Shangren Chengshou died!" Hu Chengshou accented his tone.
"Taking office as Chengshou didn't mean cheating on the young grandma of the Ye family. They were too excited to play, so they died." Xiao Min didn't know the news, but Hu Caigan heard it anyway.
"It seems like this, but if I tell you, these two people have offended the old eight of the Ye family. Chen Qingfang's yamen runner provoked Ye Kong in the Cangchun building the day before yesterday, and the young woman's son fought with the boy that day, and then this happened in the evening. Do you have any idea?" Hu Chengshou said gently.
But Hu Caigan was still stubborn, "that doesn't mean anything. It's all trivial things. There's no need for that boy to kill now?"
"Stupid! This just shows that he is cruel and ruthless. He can revenge and kill for a little thing!" Hu Chengshou patted the table and revealed some news, "the servants in the house fell asleep for no reason that day, and the eighth young master happened to have the ability to make people sleep!"
"And such ability?" Hu Caigan stared and nodded, "if it's true, it's possible."
"He has many abilities!" Hu Chengshou Chi said, "I found out that he would hide his body, make people defenseless, and make people suddenly blind!"
"What kind of Kung Fu are these?" Hu Caigan also practiced martial arts, but he had never heard of these evil sects.
"I don't know. I thought he was an immortal, but now it doesn't seem to be. All his abilities come from a yellow note. I found that he would go to the pen and paper store to buy a lot of yellow paper every other time."
Hearing the father say this, Hu Caigan was surprised, "Dad, are you investigating him? You know he's difficult to deal with and investigate him. If he wants to be known, it's worse than I offended him!"
Hu Chengshou touched the official hat in his hand and sighed, "Dad can't help it either. I can't resist the emperor's order and disobey it. In short, I have a bad hunch that you'd better return to Andu early if you play for two days." With that, Hu Chengshou put his hat on his white haired head and pulled up his son, "let's go and apologize to him."
"Eighth young master, alas, I've been here so many times, and finally I saw eighth young master. You're really elegant and talented." As soon as Hu Chengshou saw Ye Kong, he came to meet him from afar.
Hearing these words, Mrs. 9, who was present, had a black line in her head. How old is this boy? Why do everyone call him "you old man", ye Cai is like this. I didn't expect this Chengshou to bow to him like this, and he is also handsome. This is a half boy. Does he know what is grace?
But Mrs. nine soon knew what manners were, arrogant manners.
It is said that he is affectionate and so old. He is still a Chengshou. If he takes the initiative to say hello to you, it is enough to give face. Anyway, you have to get back face.
But ye Kong didn't. his eyes rolled, "who are you? I don't know you."
Ye Kong is so smart that he knows what's going on when he sees the talent behind him, but he won't give this face, because Hu Caigan just stared at him. Boy, don't you stare? You're insincere to apologize. Even if you don't come, you have to apologize. It's not over.