In the courtyard of Tang mansion, when the young man and the young man saw that hand disappear for a long time, there was no other movement, they were embarrassed to let go of each other.

The young man gave a dry cough and asked, "cough! Xiaoqiang, what do you think? "

The young man's voice was still trembling. "Young master, I saw your spring and autumn fragrance picture stolen by the ghost! Oh, and a good one! "

The young man glared at the young man and shouted, "I know! What I'm talking about is your little grandma's birthday present! "

The boy's eyes turned and he said, "why not draw a picture of spring and autumn fragrance?"

The young man snorted heavily, "don't you know the rules of the young master? Never draw the same second picture! "

The young man lightly slapped himself and said, "I'm sorry, young master! Would you like to draw another picture? You don't have any other skills! "

The young man nodded approvingly, "well, good idea!"

Shua Shua Shua!

After a while, the young man drew another ink painting. Then he looked around carefully, afraid that another hand would steal the painting.

The young man in green stepped forward and pretended to protect the scroll and said, "young master, what is your painting? You are still on the scroll. Why are you still kneeling? "

"Let Bo Hu kneel and beg for love! Is it like love

Youth finish saying, facial expression is one, say in a loud voice, "small strong, do not hurry to roll up!"

"Yes!"

The young man in green hurried forward and collected the picture which looked like love.

···

Ye Yu takes his right hand back from the aperture channel, and then puts his hand on the table.

"Drop! Congratulations on the success of host stealing. The reward Avenue is worth 80 points! "

"Drop! Congratulations to the host for stealing the authentic work of Tong Pak Fu. Do you want to extract spirituality? "

The sound of the system rang in Ye Yu's mind.

"Extract!"

At Ye Yu's command, the picture scroll and the langmilli pen on the desktop all released a hazy light.

The bright light is suspended in the air, twinkling, and then swish into Ye Yu's mind.

Hum!

A stream of information flashed in Ye Yu's mind, and then was absorbed by Ye Yu.

For a while, Ye Yu opened his eyes and understood what the talent was.

"Drop! Congratulations to the host, master of calligraphy and painting! "

"Drop! Fusible talent detected, fusible? "

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Ye Yu is stunned, but he can still fuse?

"Fusion!"

"Drop! Congratulations to the host, master of literature

"Master of literature: in poetry, song and Fu, calligraphy and painting, it's not polite to say that you can despise anyone!"

Ye Yu takes a breath of cool air, I wipe it! How can you be so good?

"System!" When ye Yu called, the interface of the system appeared in his mind.

"Human race: Ye Yu (first-class Taoist)"

"physique: spirit sword body"

"stealing times: 0"

"Avenue value: 710 / 1000"

"talent: flying card skill, super mental arithmetic, ghost thirteen needles, masked singer king, guard aura, curse aura, Kitchen God, gun fighting, shape shifting and shadow changing, mechanical driving, literary master"

"skill: the thirtieth Six sets of broadcast gymnastics, master level eight pole boxing, true life and death talisman "

" items: authentic medicine, Conan's same glasses, Longmen jade carving, Acacia ring, rejuvenation talisman (1), step-by-step lighter, God of gambler Cape "

" subordinate: Megatron "

" lottery times: 0 "

after checking his talent, Ye Yu found that the talent of language master had become Master of literature.

It seems that your talent may be repeated and integrated.

So can we still evolve?

Ye Yu thought for a moment, then shook his head. It's too early to think about it.

Xiangyu middle school, class one, senior three.

Han Xue looks at Ye Yu shyly. "Ye Yu, let's go to my house this afternoon. I have agreed with my parents."

Ye Yu nodded. "Yes, by the way, do I have to bring something?"

Han Xue shook her head and said, "no, as long as you go. Don't be nervous. My parents are very nice. "

Ye Yu chuckled, "I'm not nervous, but I have to take something with me when I go to your house for the first time. What do aunts and uncles like? "

Han Xue nodded her lips, thought for a while and said, "well, my father likes drinking, my mother likes calligraphy and painting."

As soon as ye Yu's eyes brightened, he thought of Tang Bohu's real work stolen in the morning.

"Yes! I know what to give my aunt! "

As for Han Shiyue? Ye Yu said that even the luminous cup was auctioned by him, what else could he give?

Besides, mother-in-law's opinion is the most important!