#我家少爷可能是个傻子#

If you can brush Weibo, circle of friends, etc., it is estimated that Xu Tonghui will open such a topic.

But since the young master said so, then he has no choice but to do it.

Doing this, Xu Tonghui doesn't have any psychological burden, not to mention that the two cities here are not reliable, even if he takes 10,000 steps back, the city lord's mansions of the two cities are here, and he dares to pry!

Who is he?

Even if it's a servant, it's a servant of the dealer's family!

And who is the dealer?

It used to be a seven-grade family, but now it is a medium-grade five-grade family!

The status of the Wupin family is far above the City Lord's Mansion!

But...... It's a bit of a shame.

Before opening the prying, Xu Tonghui also sneakily glanced at the front and back, left and right, and saw that there was indeed no one in the field of vision, so he let out a soft hey, pressed the edge of a large bluestone with both hands, and slowly exerted force.

This is the official way.

This is also the ancient road.

The neat bluestone, which is about one meter wide and about two meters long, and the thickness is about half a meter, is horizontally and vertically, one by one, paving this official road.

I don't know how many years, most of the bluestone has sunk into the ground, and the part that exposes the ground is also mottled, covered with various missing dents and ruts, etc., as well as the overall wind and rain erosion caused by too many years.

Then, the withered moss mixed with the dirt covered the entire edge of the large bluestone, making it a real big "bluestone".

With Xu Tonghui's slow exertion, on the ancient road, the soil on the edge of the big bluestone loosened and slid down, and then the big bluestone was lifted up little by little, and it was lifted to a half-tilt.

That is, one side has been lifted up, and one side is still in the ground.

The entire bluestone is tilting upwards at about forty-five degrees at the moment.

"Young Master!" Xu Tonghui said.

"Okay, that's it, don't put it down, keep it for about half a pillar of incense. Xu Guangling said.

"Huh?"

Xu Tonghui looked confused again.

Helplessly, he still had to do it.

It's not a matter of carrying it with two hands all the time, even if he is a great condensation, he can't stand it all the time.

So Xu Tonghui half-squatted down, with both hands on one side and one knee against the edge of the big bluestone on the other, which was much better.

Then he saw Young Master Mingtang take out a stack of paper from the package, as well as an ink pen.

Young Master Mingtang was like him, half-squatting down, and the pile of paper was also placed on his lap, and then he held the paper in one hand and the pen in the other, writing and drawing.

"It's ...... What are you doing?"

Xu Tonghui was strange, but because of the perspective, he couldn't see what was being written on the other side.

There is already paper in this world, although there may still be a little problem in waxing, but in other aspects, compared with the previous life, it is already almost the same, and there are many types of pens, hard pens, soft pens, semi-hard and semi-soft pens, thick pens, thin pens, all have.

In Qingshui City, there is a special paper and pencil shop, which can be described as a grand spectacle.

What Xu Guangling took out at this time was paper about one foot wide and two feet long, as well as a pen suitable for painting.

Three strokes and two strokes, about half a column of incense, before he put down the pen.

"Okay, Uncle Xu, you can put the bluestone down and get it back to its original state. Xu Guangling said.

When Xu Tonghui put down the bluestone, both arms were already slightly numb, and the same was true of the leg against the big bluestone.

But this is only a minor problem, at all, it is also a cultivation close to the completion of the Qi Condensation Realm, as long as there is a little activity and rest, you can recover.

Xu Tonghui walked towards the package.

The young master said that he would be stationed here tonight, and it was not early, so he had to prepare early.

When he walked past Xu Guangling, he subconsciously glanced at the paper.

Just at a glance!

However, at this moment, his steps stopped, and then his neck kept twisting, from small to large, and his gaze seemed to be frozen, firmly fixed on the paper.

On paper, it's the picture.

It's like a copy of what you just saw.

But something is different!

In the picture on paper, the most important part is him and the big bluestone, but whether it is him or the big bluestone, it is not located in the middle of the paper, but is very biased, biased in the corners.

In the middle of the drawing is the official road under their feet.

The sky was blue, the ancient road was mottled, and then, under the vast and mottled scenery of heaven and earth, a corner, a remote corner, a man half-squatted on the ground.

Half-squatting on the side of the ancient road.

His figure seems to merge with the mottled ancient road and the earth under the ancient road.

But his arms are working upwards again, supporting the big bluestone, more like he wants to push this big bluestone into the sky, which is known at a glance and its vicissitudes are heavy.

Under the sky, the earth, the ancient road, the man, the big bluestone, and this canopy of heaven are like one.

Xu Tonghui felt that something was sucking him.

Well, it's not just about attracting, it's about sucking.

It not only absorbs his gaze, but also absorbs his entire mind.

The next moment, Xu Guangling rolled up the paper.

Xu Tonghui woke up like a dream, but he still only woke up for a small time, and only looked at Xu Guangling blankly, or more precisely, at the paper that had been rolled up in his hand.

"Is it good-looking?" asked Xu Guangling.

"Good...... Beautiful!" was asked by this, Xu Tonghui finally came back to his senses completely.

"Do you want it?"

"I ...... Xiaoling ...... Master...... Young master, are you saying you can give me this?" Xu Tonghui pointed to the paper, a little incoherent.

"Isn't it just a piece of paper, as you can see, I just scribbled with a pen. ”

No!

Not casually!

It's not scribbles!

Xu Tonghui subconsciously wanted to refute that he really couldn't associate what he had just seen with descriptions such as "casual" and "scribble".

It's just insulting!

No, it's blasphemy at all!

But.

This was said by the young master.

That picture was also drawn by the young master.

Xu Tonghui had no way to refute.

He folded his hands together, trying to rub them, but it seemed as if they were stuck with glue and fixed there.

Then his feet, a little restless, did not move, and while his body did not move, his weight moved from time to time throughout the soles of his feet, moving from front to back, and from back to front.

This is probably the situation in his heart now—occupied by a huge but inexplicable expectation, and then followed by an equally huge and equally inexplicable apprehension.

"Do you really want it? If you want it, you can say it, and if you don't say it, I'll treat you as if you don't want it." Xu Guangling said.

Xu Tonghui's hands finally broke through the lock of the unknown power and began to rub together, but that power seemed to come to his throat again, making his words a little sluggish and hoarse, "Young master, I, I want it!"

said this inexplicably, but at the same time, Xu Tonghui clearly felt that it was as if all the qi and blood in his body were concentrated in his heart, making his heart pound to the extreme.

It's like it's going to explode.

"Okay. Xu Guangling said this, but said to Xu Tonghui: "Then you can prepare the camp and our dinner now." ”

"If I'm all satisfied, the painting is yours. Xu Guangling raised the rolled up paper in his hand.

"If there's something that doesn't satisfy me......"

"Huh. ”

"You know. ”

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