He Changzai walked up to Tian Feng and handed him the painting.

Tian Feng showed disdain, took the painting, glanced at it casually, and suddenly his complexion changed, and he was shocked, and exclaimed:

"This painting is both delicate and delicate, the brush and ink are beautiful, the characters are vivid and lifelike, young man, your painting skills are really amazing!"

At this time, Tian Ziqing, who packed pen, ink, paper, inkstone and other things into the package, walked to Tian Feng's side with his back behind him and asked:

"Grandpa, what kind of book is the West Chamber that the woman in this painting is holding!"

Tian Feng frowned slightly, and said: "Ancient forbidden books, it's nothing to read them now!"

Tian Ziqing glanced at He Changzai, and said with a hint of doubt on her face:

"But this man clearly told me not to read this book!"

He Changzai's face was calm and said:

"This West Chamber is written about a female protagonist Bai Fumei who is unwilling to marry her son, and fell in love with the poor dick male protagonist at first sight, and the heroine's family did not agree to them being together, so Bai Fumei secretly had a private meeting with the poor dick, and later the poor dick silk counterattacked to marry Bai Fumei with her own efforts, the old-fashioned story, firstly, it doesn't look new, and secondly, some of the descriptions in it are easy to make people upset, girl, you are still young, and it is not good to see it!"

Tian Ziqing looked ghostly, made a grimace at He Changzai, and said with a smile:

"You must have read this West Chamber, the contents of it are recorded so carefully!"

He Changzai said indifferently: "I'm an adult, you little girl, can we be the same?"

Tian Ziqing groaned: "I'm eighteen years old, and I'm an adult!"

He Changzai smiled indifferently and didn't speak again.

Tian Feng looked at the painting, studied it carefully for a while, and then exclaimed:

"Young man, your glamorous painting is more subtle and connotative, not bad, not bad!"

He Changzai smiled indifferently, "Literati, painting is an elegant thing, if the painting is direct, wouldn't it lack a charm and look vulgar!"

Tian Feng responded: "Yes, yes...... Are literati, sassy but not lewd, this is called literati!"

He Chang Chong was eating on the side of Zhan Zilin said:

"Zilin, are you full, let's go out for a walk when you're full!"

"I'm full!"

Zhan Zilin picked up the napkin, wiped his mouth, got up from his seat, and walked to He Chang's side.

He Changzai smiled indifferently and pulled Zhan Zilin to walk outside the store.

Tian Feng took the painting and shouted at He Changzai:

"Your drawing, young man!"

He Chang didn't look back, and said, "I'll give you this painting!"

After Zhan Zilin paid the boss, he pulled He Changzai towards a pagoda in the distance.

He Chang was asking, "Zilin, what are you taking me to the pagoda for?"

Zhan Zilin said with a smile: "I heard that this pagoda is quite spiritual, I want to go up with you to make a wish!"

He Changzai took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and smoked it, and said, "What a wish!"

Zhan Zilin opened his mouth and said: "If you want this kind of thing, if you say it, it won't work!"

He Changzai didn't say anything more, and walked under the pagoda with Zhan Zilin.

Zhan Zilin said to a few men guarding the pagoda at the door, with unkind faces and bastard appearances:

"Do you see this tower?"

In the group, a burly man with a scruffy beard said to Zhan Zilin:

"It's okay to climb the tower, one hundred per person!"

He Chang leaned into Zhan Zilin's ear and muttered in a low voice:

"Zilin, I don't think these people are good people, let's not climb the tower!"

Zhan Zilin said in a low voice: "This tower is a wishing spirit, but the locals in our city know that there are people guarding the tower, and this tower is not easy to climb, so I haven't been on it, so these people will pit people from other places...... But I really want to go up and make a wish today, little brother, you won't be afraid!"

"It's just a few dirt chickens and dogs, what am I afraid of!"

He Changzai stopped Zhan Zilin in his arms, walked to the tower gate, took out his mobile phone, scanned the QR code posted on it, and paid the money.

A fat man with sinister eyebrows and a lewd face got up and went to open the door for the two.

He Chang walked into the tower with Zhan Zilin in his arms, turned his head to look at the group, and went up to the tower.

The fat man looked at Zhan Zilin's back, with a reluctant expression, walked up to the burly man, and said:

"Brother Xiao, look at the girls who just entered the tower, that figure, that little appearance, how good...... And looking rich, if we don't have a vote for her and play a big one, it can be said that in the future, we won't have to worry about food, clothing, not living in a bungalow, and living in a high-rise building!"

Xiao Jingzhong thought slightly, and said in a deep voice: "It's okay for a woman, in case the man leaks the news, it's not good!"

A roe deer-headed rat-eyed man made a motion to wipe his neck, and said coldly:

"Brother Xiao, we are always guarding this broken tower, and it is not a matter to rely on the sky to eat, it is better not to do one, and not to stop!"

Others chimed in.

"Yes, support the bold to death, starve the cowardly, anyway, our brothers are like this in this life, it's better to fight!"

"Brother Xiao, you haven't touched a woman for a long time, haven't you...... With my brother's many years of experience, that woman is definitely a superb, and after this village, there is no such shop!"

"Brother Xiao, men are not afraid of being unproductive, they are afraid that they will not be decisive enough in trouble!"

"Okay, I'll listen to you once!"

After thinking for a long time, Xiao Jingzhong took the lead and walked towards the tower.

The group looked happy and followed him.

At this time, at the top of the tower, after Zhan Zilin made a wish, he asked He Changzai on the side:

"Little brother, do you believe in fate?"

He Changzai said indifferently: "I don't believe it...... Did you hear the movement, someone is walking up the tower, listen to the movement, there are still a lot of people!"

Zhan Zilin showed a hint of panic on his face and said:

"Little brother, there is no way out, the windows in the tower are so small, what should we do if the other party brings a murder weapon!"

He Chang stared at Zhan Zilin and said, "What are you panicking about, I will protect you!"

Not long after, Xiao Jingzhong led a group of people up to the tower, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said to He Changzai:

"You little white face, if you are caught, I can consider letting you go, if you dare to shout and play any tricks, grandpa, I will kill your dog today!"

Others shouted.

"Boy, this little beauty beside you is our brother's today, if you want to blame, blame you for not looking at the yellow calendar when you went out!"

"Such a beautiful little beauty was actually topped by you, it's a pity!"

"Boy, you have fine skin and tender meat, suitable for being a rabbit, brother, I will be good for this!"

......

"A bunch of scum, it's a shame for you people to guard this ancient tower!"

He Changzai took out three golden needles from his pocket, shot them like electricity, and stabbed them on the heads of the group one after another, and they fell to the ground, motionless.

Immediately, he put the golden needle in his pocket and carried Zhan Zilin down the tower.